The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 520 Underworld
The winner has been decided. As the Soul King, the key cornerstone that maintains the world, was swallowed by Weiss, the entire world's structure instantly fell into irreversible collapse.

In Soul Society, the abode of the Death Gods, the once solemn and majestic buildings began to show shocking cracks, and huge stones began to fall off, as if an ancient giant was slowly disintegrating;

The sky of Hueco Mundo, filled with a strange atmosphere, cracked like a broken mirror, emitting bursts of distorted light;

In the real world, the tall buildings in the city collapsed like building blocks under the influence of an invisible force. The people on the streets fled in all directions, but could not escape the sweeping wave of destruction.
Even the mysterious and terrifying hell was no longer peaceful. The blazing fire began to spread uncontrollably, dragging everything into the endless abyss.

The speed of the collapse was beyond imagination, like a surging tsunami, sweeping everything away in an instant.

The Shinigami who were fighting, before they could swing their Zanpakutō to make the next attack, their bodies began to split uncontrollably, turning into the most basic spirit particles, slowly floating into the sky and being absorbed by the curtain.

The Hollows were not spared either. Their hideous bodies quickly disintegrated under the force of destruction, and their shrill roars echoed in the air, but they could not stop themselves from dissipating.

Even though the Quincies possessed unique powers, they could only watch helplessly as their bodies were decomposed bit by bit, their eyes filled with despair and unwillingness.

"Oh wow~"

A death god let out a desperate cry, his voice seemed so small and helpless in the chaos.

"hateful!"

A Quincy clenched his fists, trying to gather strength to resist, but the powerful decomposition force made his efforts come to nothing.

Some people are unwilling to accept the arrangement of their fate and struggle with all their might, trying to grasp the last ray of hope;
However, in the face of this irresistible destruction, some people chose to give up, collapsed to the ground, and looked at the sky with empty eyes.

However, no matter how they reacted, it had no effect.

The entire world has been put on the death countdown switch, accelerating towards the end every second. Darkness gradually envelopes everything, and the former prosperity and disputes will be completely wiped out, leaving only silence and nothingness.

"came back!!"

With an excited shout, a group of wizards dressed in strange robes and holding wands appeared in the familiar square of the wizarding world.

Although their faces were covered with fatigue, they could not hide the joy of victory. They shouted loudly: "We won again!"

This participation in the battle in another world came at a heavy price.

Many wizards lost their lives in the brutal confrontation.

But World War is not an easy game, and every wizard has to be mentally prepared before joining the legion.

Now that the battle is over, follow-up matters are carried out in full swing.

The work of calculating military merits and distributing rewards is carried out in an orderly manner, and is under the charge of experienced, fair and strict personnel.

They will carefully review the performance of each wizard in battle and give corresponding honors and rewards based on their contributions.

Wes didn't bask in the joy of victory for too long, because there were more important things waiting for him to accomplish.

Right now, what he has to do is to build his own underworld.

Weiss stood in a chaotic void, his magical energy surging around him, his aura majestic. He slowly raised his index finger and lightly stroked the air, as if slicing through an invisible barrier.

An alien space affiliated with the main world was forcibly opened up.

In this strange space, the air is filled with chaotic energy and the space fluctuates violently, as if it will collapse at any time.

In order to make this alien space a stable underworld, its spatial structure must be stabilized first.

Five huge pillars slowly emerged from the void and shot rapidly towards the five directions of the alien space.

Five pillars are firmly inserted into the five corners of the alien space, fixing the five directions respectively.

The originally violently fluctuating space gradually stabilized, like turbulent waves being calmed, becoming calm and deep.

These five pillars are as white as jade, and their surfaces are engraved with complex and ancient runes.
It contains the soul power of the Shinigami and wandering souls collected from the Soul Society, the power of the powerful Hollows in the Hueco Mundo, and even a part of the spiritual power of the Quincy.

After Weiss's meticulous refinement and fusion, these soul powers became extremely pure, and every bit of power contained powerful energy. These five pillars would become the core of the underworld, supporting the operation of the entire underworld.

With them, the underworld will have a constant supply of soul power to maintain its stability and order.

Weiss's hands danced rapidly, and golden magic threads emanated from between his fingers.

These silk threads were like nimble snakes, winding towards the five pillars.

The moment the silk thread touched the pillar, it was like roots sinking into fertile soil, clinging tightly to it and beginning to absorb the soul power in the pillar.

With the infusion of soul power, the golden thread became more and more dazzling, and the light flowed back along the thread into Weiss's hands, covering his hands with a layer of holy and mysterious light.

With this power, Weiss began to build the foundation of the underworld - the earth.

He chanted an obscure spell and pressed his hands down suddenly.

In the alien space, countless black particles condensed from the void. They collided and merged with each other, gradually forming a thick layer of black soil.

These soils are not ordinary soils. Each grain contains a rich breath of soul and has a depressing and deep texture.

The soil slowly spread outwards with the five pillars as the center. Wherever it went, the chaotic air was dispelled and the space became more stable.

As the soil covered the ground, a strange texture began to appear. These textures were like ancient veins, connecting the five pillars and forming a huge energy transmission network.

Weiss cast his eyes skyward.

He raised his hands upwards, and a mass of black substance as thick as ink gathered in his palms.

As his gestures changed, the mass of matter rapidly expanded and stretched, turning into a vast black sky, slowly covering the entire alien space.

Above the sky, countless stars twinkling with faint blue light appeared out of thin air. These stars were not physical entities, but were condensed from the power of the soul. Their twinkling light was like the whisper of the soul, bringing a mysterious and quiet atmosphere to the underworld.

The edge of the canopy is connected to the tops of the five pillars, forming a closed space to ensure that the energy of the underworld will not leak out.

After the heavens and the earth were initially established, Weiss set about shaping the topography of the underworld.

He controlled the magic power and guided the soul power to surge on the ground.

The ground began to rise and fall, mountains emerged from the ground, and canyons sank deep into the ground.

The mountains are made of hard black rocks, inlaid with glowing soul crystals, making the mountains shine with a strange brilliance in the darkness.

The canyon is deep, narrow and long, with a river of Styx emitting a faint green light flowing at the bottom.

The water of the River Styx is formed by the liquid form of soul power. When the river flows, it makes a low whimpering sound, as if countless souls are telling their own stories.

The river meanders through the entire underworld, and finally converges into a huge lake in the center of the five pillars.

The surface of the lake was as calm as a mirror, reflecting the twinkling blue stars in the sky.

In order to make the underworld have complete order, Weiss created the messenger to guide the soul - the underworld spirit.

He extracted some of the soul power from the five pillars and condensed it into translucent humanoid spirits.

These spirits radiate a soft blue light, with blurred facial features and only a pair of eyes that gleam with a faint light.

The ghosts flew around the five pillars, following Weiss's orders.

Their mission is to patrol the underworld, guide the souls of the recently deceased into the underworld, and send them to the corresponding areas.

As the last Wraith was created, Weiss breathed a sigh of relief.

The underworld with five pillars as its core has taken shape.

(End of this chapter)