The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 527 Ten Levels of Purgatory
A large group of people appeared in sight.

In fact, the number of thousands of people is really scary. Looking from a distance, it looks like a war is about to start.

It's just that on the other side of the battlefield, there's just such a fat man. If you look carefully, you might even see a pig.

On the chariots pulled by the pig-headed men, the angels were all stunned. The sun corpses like hills changed the surface of the earth, with overlapping mountains and ravines. The more rugged, the more terrifying, some corpses have been piled together, the sky above is pitch black, for these angels who have never seen the night, everything is like hell.

However, they still have to go deeper, because there is an order, so the sermons they were born with told them that no matter how frightened they are, they have to go in and see the sky, and who is it? hole.

Finally, they saw the man.

A chubby guy, tall and strong, with a fat belly and thick arms wrapped in a thin layer of fat, but even so, he still gave people a breathtaking pressure.

Because Old Joey stopped smiling, his expression was faint, exuding the smell of blood.

This is the person who slaughtered the sun, it could only be him, otherwise, who else would stand in such a terrifying tomb of the sun.

So, the angels all stopped. Between a huge valley, Old Joey, and thousands of angels on the opposite side, the mountains on both sides were the corpses of the sun, and the ground was sticky blood.

"Chop it up." Old Joey said, "But you have to keep a few, or I won't know the way."

"Huh~huh~"

After that, Old Joey put on a mask, then took out a hatchet from his pocket, and tied it to the chain wrapped around his wrist.

Just like that, he closed it, and walked forward without saying a word.

Old Joey walked very slowly, every step was steady like a moving mountain, the hatchet rested on the ground, the iron chain rubbed against the bloody water, and the rattling sound echoed in the valley.

The angels panicked a little.

They didn't know why they were flustered. They clearly had an army of thousands of people behind them, and each of them had the most powerful weapon in heaven.

So... why are you panicking?Yes, don't panic at all.

The leading angel thought this way, and then tried hard to keep his legs from trembling. He supported the fence and got out of the car.

"You stupid pigs, rush over and kill him!" He said to the pig-headed man pulling the cart in front.

Those pig-headed men were naked, with iron chains inserted into their backs and embedded in their ribs. They could only pull carts for the rest of their lives.

Seeing the first angel jump out of the car, everyone behind him suddenly realized that this was a good idea, so they jumped out of the car one after another, driving the pig-headed king forward.

No matter how powerful that guy is, he will never be able to withstand the impact of so many pig-headed men.

Finally, the first pig headed towards Old Joey, their master had made them do so, and there was no rebellion against the concept in their minds.

However, when it is.

Just as he was killing a pig, staring at Old Joey with his blood-red eyes, he was immediately bounced away.

That chubby figure was like a moving granite, he was not affected by the impact at all, even when the pig-headed man was knocked into the air, and the wheels behind him pressed on Old Joey due to inertia, it didn't affect him at all. Not even the slightest change in the magnitude of his swinging arms.

After putting on the mask, Old Joey, in this broken paradise, there is nothing that can stop him.

"What's going on here?" Seeing such a scene, an angel subconsciously took a step back: "What are you doing in a daze, go! Go!"

He stepped aside and let the chariot behind him charge towards the man again.

However, the result was the same, those carriages turned their backs one by one.

However, because there were too many carriages, the rear bumped into the front, and they all piled up together.

But it hasn't waited for the angels to settle down.

boom!With a muffled sound, the pile of cars was blasted away by a huge explosive force. Because of that force, it even washed away all the corpses of the surrounding sun. The evil spirit opened the portal from hell to heaven. With a heavy iron chain in his hand, like a meat grinder, he walked towards the crowd step by step.

The real massacre is indiscriminate. Old Joey hates everything here, the sun, the land, the angels, and the people.

Everything here has a sickness, a disgust that he can't understand. Although those pig-headed people pulling the cart are pitiful, but at the same time, they are also hateful. They have accepted heaven in their minds, so let them live forever. It's just like a pig pulling a cart.

And those angels, they deserve to die too.

Old Joey is a real butcher, and a butcher harvests life, so he is very professional. Every stroke of the two knives is calm and effective. The angels shot at Old Joey in a panic, but those so-called [angel's Punishment] Not even a single bruise came out on Old Joey's body.

Finally, the instinct of fear of death took over their innate education, and the angels began to scream, start to panic, and wanted to run back.

their minds roaring wildly
That butcher was horrible.

He must be the scariest demon in hell!

Oh, what a stupid idea. They have no idea what it means to be scary.

The horror in their eyes is only due to fear of death, but the real horror is destruction.Purposeless destruction is not only about life, but also the environment on which these lives depend. Every inch of land, every piece of sky, as long as it is within sight, people are devastated and corpses are everywhere. There is no reason for that kind of horror, and there will be no reason for it. stop.

According to legend, among thousands of planes, there is a place called Purgatory.

Those imprisoned here are all extremely sinful beings, and their existence can even threaten the balance between planes.

For example, some beings feed on planets, and the more they eat, the bigger their appetites will never be satisfied.

Some lives specialize in parasitic between planes, gnawing at the ruins of time and space, just like parasites in the universe.

This kind of life abounds in Purgatory. Purgatory is divided into nine layers. It is a separate plane. The lower you go, the more terrifying the prisoners are.

Few people know that Purgatory actually has ten floors.

(End of this chapter)