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Chapter 517 Awakening
Henos passed through a layer of blood light that seemed real and then entered the blood world.

Henos had heard some of the conversations between his brothers before.

In their conversation.

Su Heng is undoubtedly a cruel, ruthless and arrogant devil.

How could the devil's lair be a good place? It is probably not much different from the eighteen levels of hell, considering what I saw and heard in the outer sea before.

Henos has already formed a first impression.

But in fact, when I actually came to this land, I found that the environment here was completely different from what I expected.

Henos was suspended in midair, his slender body like a phantom. The huge blood world was like a scroll, slowly spreading out in front of her.

The fields are golden and the plains are vast.

The white scaly horses were galloping on it like sea waves, and the neighing sounds could be heard from time to time.

The huge Lingxu Dao tree rises from the ground at the end of the wilderness, several thousand meters high, and its emerald green crown rises into the clouds.

The surging Dao rhyme surged like the sea, and Henos' pupils shrank slightly, and he saw bundles of black and red blood rising into the sky. Each breath represented a strong man who had cultivated his body to the limit of human beings. And there were no less than a hundred such strong men who appeared in Henos's field of vision.

"The heritage here is actually so profound. It's not exactly what my brothers said." Henos subconsciously clenched the spear in his hand and whispered to himself.

Boom!

There was a huge explosion.

The huge Tibora volcano trembled slightly, and then erupted violently.

Scarlet magma shot up into the sky, and the sky was instantly covered with thick clouds. The surrounding void was distorted, and the dark clouds gathered into huge vortexes, with dark red spots flashing inside. After a moment of silence, a sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded, and a huge fireball, dragging a long tail flame, fell rapidly from a height of several thousand meters.

Although those fireballs were loud, the power contained in them was not destructive. Before they fell, they had already smashed into pieces the barrier above the city.

Moreover, similar things seemed to happen quite often, and the practitioners in the square didn't even have any extra reaction.

Henos's face turned slightly pale.

Her mental power is extremely strong, and what she senses is far more profound than that of ordinary people.

At this moment, from her perspective, the volcano seemed to come alive, and Henos could even hear the dull heartbeat coming from it. The vast breath of life was like an overwhelming tide, spreading flatly, filling every corner of the world, and still refusing to give up, spreading outside Changshengtian.

If you look beyond the blood boundary.

They were horrified to find that the entire mythical battlefield seemed to have turned into a huge black and red vortex.

As Su Heng's practice entered the most critical moment, chaotic energy like an ocean current was attracted from a distant range and was swallowed and refined by Su Heng.

"It's incredible that after absorbing such a large amount of chaotic power, she has not been transformed into a demon or an irrational monster!" Although Henos was locked in her garden most of the time, she learned a lot of knowledge. The chieftain spent a long time teaching her personally, and her understanding of Changshengtian was even deeper than most of her brothers.

The chaotic power in Changshengtian is a double-edged sword.

It can not only cause mutations in the human body and mind, but can also distort matter and change reality, achieving all sorts of incredible scientific miracles.

On the other hand, these chaotic forces are also full of dangers and uncertainties.

A single carelessness could lead to the collapse of one's own flesh and blood.

Through the ages.

Countless researchers have died because of exploring Changshengtian and touching forbidden knowledge, and some of them were even one of the culprits that led to the destruction of the Federation.

But here, Henos saw another side.

Under the majesty of the terrifying existence in the volcano, the chaotic forces were like neatly lined up soldiers.

Su Heng gave the order, and those factors began to execute, together forming a spectacle that Henos had never imagined. Looking at the crimson torrents surging in the sky, Henos was unable to take her eyes away for a moment. She was deeply immersed in it, intoxicated by such a magnificent power.

"No wonder even the chieftain is unwilling to fight such an opponent head-on. It is too terrifying. Even with those relics from the dark technological age, I am afraid there is not much chance of winning."

Henos thought to himself that he now completely understood his father's thoughts.

And what made her even more terrified was.

Even though he had grown to this extent, Su Heng's aura was still getting stronger.

It is like a greedy and insatiable black hole, constantly drawing power from its surroundings, and in the process transforming itself into something more terrifying.

"hiss……"

Henos's delicate nails pierced into the flesh of his palm.

The slight pain brought her back to her senses from the shock she saw. She knew that the purpose of her trip was not to gather intelligence, but there were more important things to accomplish.

She took a deep look in the direction of Mount Tibora, and then tried her best to prevent her breath from leaking.

Only then did he open his senses again and search for the whereabouts of his two brothers in this world.

This process was quite smooth.

Henos' eyes lit up and he quickly found Garuda's location.

"Is that direction... the Colosseum?" Henos was a little surprised. "Was he captured and used as a gladiator? I wonder what Brother Kuligara's current condition is like?"

Before seeing his brother's body with his own eyes, Henos was still willing to keep this expectation.

The circular arena was covered with a layer of ivy and was now closed. There were not many people inside, but there was a scarlet blood stain on the sand inside. It seemed that someone had been fighting here not long ago, and the battle was quite tragic. The arena was located on the hillside of Mount Tibor. Feeling the terrifying atmosphere coming from inside, Henos hesitated for a moment.

But she also knew that in front of such an existence.

There is actually no difference at all between the distance of a few hundred meters and a few thousand meters.

Since I have already entered the blood realm, it means that the other party has indeed entered a critical state and has ignored my existence.

After realizing this, Henos took a deep breath and tiptoed forward. She first came to the sky above the arena to observe, and then found the entrance to the prison below. The entrance was blocked by a heavy iron door, and there was a dark inside. But this did not bother her. Henos's body was slightly illusory, and she directly ignored the rusty railings on the iron door and entered the interior environment. A rotten and moldy smell instantly enveloped her.

The environment inside is interconnected and the ground is humid. Because of the volcanic geothermal heat, the environment is warm. The walls are made of thick rocks, and some of them have iron nails and chains hanging from them like torture instruments. The black and red blood stains on them are even more chilling. The deeper you go, the darker the environment becomes, and only the heavy breathing like wild animals can be heard one after another.

Demons, human prisoners, ancient races in Changshengtian... There are countless powerful beings imprisoned there, but these are not the source of Henos's fear.

What she was really afraid of was the ground beneath her feet.

Through a not-too-thick rock wall, the monster was breathing deeply.

The entire volcano was trembling slightly, and Henos felt like he was walking on a tightrope on volcanic lava. If he made any unnecessary noises and woke up the creature inside, he would definitely die without a burial place. Cold sweat oozed from Henos' smooth forehead, running down his cheeks, and finally dripping gently on his pointed chin.

Snapped!
She dodged and walked through the long and deep corridor in front of her.

Then go down the spiral staircase to the deepest level of the prison.

Two fully armed dragon guards came towards him, with dark red fire behind them. Henos held his breath, slightly turned his body, and flashed through the gap between the two. One of the dragon guards seemed to have noticed something unusual, and his steps paused slightly, but soon resumed his original pace and gradually walked away.

Only then did Henos breathe a sigh of relief.

"Brother Garuda is imprisoned here? But what should we do next, how can we take him away?" Henos was a little hesitant at this time.

She did not stop moving and continued forward. After turning a corner, she reached the deepest cell.

A huge prison stood before him. Through the stone railings, a huge figure could be vaguely seen in the dark cave. Unlike what Henos had imagined, he... or now he could only use "it" to describe it. The creature was lying on the ground with all four limbs, with well-developed muscles, red skin, slow and heavy breathing, and a foul smell came through the railings and hit Henos' face heavily.

"This is……"

For a moment, Henos almost thought he was hallucinating.

She subconsciously took a step back.

Close your eyes and open them again.

The scene before him did not change at all. A creature that looked like the hellhound from mythology was lying in front of him.

And the scarlet and brutal monster was now exuding the same aura as his brother.

In Henos's memory, Garuda was a gloomy person who liked to be alone and didn't get along with the other brothers except Kurikara. But his character was not bad, he just couldn't stand the hypocrisy of pretending to be close to each other. Henos remembered seeing him reciting poems in the shadows in the temple one day, his long, soft black hair stuck to his pale skin, and his face was delicate and sensitive.

But now...

The figure in the memory gradually overlapped with the monster in front of him.

Henos' eyes were filled with tears and he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. He couldn't imagine what kind of atrocities those people had committed against his brothers.

She saw the pale lines formed by the skin being torn apart by excessive muscle growth, the circular gap on the neck, the torture device inserted into the spine for control... and finally, the pair of completely inhumane scarlet pupils emitting a cruel light.

Roar!
The corners of the bloodthirsty demon dog's mouth cracked and its muscles tensed.

The next moment, it suddenly made a hunting movement and pounced forward.

The chains nailed directly to the spine trembled violently, the entire prison was shaking violently, and dust fell from the ceiling above.

Henos' heart was beating rapidly and her hands and feet were numb. She heard footsteps coming from all directions. The prison guards in charge of guarding the prison had already noticed something was wrong and were rushing over from all directions.

Moreover, the commotion was further expanded. The big bell hanging in the arena was struck, and the sound of the bell spread outward. Now many people stopped what they were doing, and looked up in astonishment. When they realized what was happening, they excitedly took out their weapons from their arms, and their fighting spirit was boiling.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

Henos's head was covered in cold sweat. He looked at his brother deeply, then turned and left.

She no longer expected to bring her brother back. Having been transformed to this extent, even the patriarch himself could not save him. Perhaps death was the only relief.

But Henos could sense the strong breath of life from it.

Even if it's her.

It will take some time to completely kill the Hellhound.

What Henos lacked the most was time. The terrifying existence in the volcano seemed to be gradually awakening. The burning breath coming from it through the rocks made her shudder. Henos leaped up and two dragon guards came towards her. At this time, they found something unusual. The spears in their hands condensed with terrifying cold light, and they chopped off the head without saying a word.

boom!
Henos raised his hand to block.

The petite body burst out with strength that was totally disproportionate to its size.

The two dragon guards were blown away and slammed heavily on the walls on both sides, forming a depression that spread outward like a spider web.

Henos then added a mental shock that twisted the air. She didn't kill them, but the huge difference in mental power was enough to make these dragon guards fall into a coma and lose their combat effectiveness in a short period of time. When they came to the upper floor along the stairs, the passage along the way was much wider. Relying on the memory of the way here, Henos sped up and shuttled through the maze-like prison like a ghost.

A bright light suddenly exploded before my eyes, and the prison door slowly opened upwards.

Outside on the battlefield, there stood a tall girl in red, holding a circular spiked scepter in her hand. She raised her hand and pointed forward.

boom!
Henos also punched forward, and a huge explosion occurred between the two.

In the surging air waves, Henos's figure was as fast as lightning, carrying a white torrent that tore through the air, and he suddenly rushed towards the direction away from the blood realm.

Roar!
In the white light that penetrates the sky and the earth.

The huge body of Tyrannosaurus rose up with its wings spread out. The dragon's might that covered the sky and the sun was like an iron-gray curtain, suddenly blocking the road tightly.

Henos let out a long roar, his armor gleamed brightly, his slender waist arched, and the spear in his hand shot out.

Thunder flashed wildly in the sky, and the curtain formed by dragon's might was torn open.

But Henos's speed, which had been raised to the extreme, suddenly slowed down.

With a look of despair on her face, she stretched out her hand and took back the spear that had fallen to the ground. Turning around, she saw volcanic dust and flames rising into the sky, forming a huge mushroom cloud, which was scarlet, as if it was filled with burning charcoal. The terrifying majesty exploded layer by layer in the void, spreading out like invisible giant hands, instantly grasping Henos in it!

(End of this chapter)