Full-Time Magister: Summoning Agumon at the Start

"Great! With you joining us, the chances of success have increased significantly!" Han Ji was extremely pleased. "However..."

"This is all I can take you this far. The abyss ahead is too powerful; the rest is up to you. I hope you all escape unscathed and can save this shattered city."

"President, don't worry, we will definitely do our best to save the ancient capital," Lin Chen replied.

"Just do your best." After saying that, Han Ji turned around and left with Yao Ting. Of course, he hoped that Lin Chen and the others could succeed, but no one knew what dangers awaited them in the Abyss of Fiends. Whether they could even see the Ancient King was still a question. The hope was really too slim.

Watching President Han Ji and Military Commander Yao Ting leave, Lin Chen and the others remained silent for a while before silently walking towards Sha Yuan, led by Fang Gu.

The deeper one ventures into the Abyss of Fiends, the more the eerie winds resemble a vast vortex of heaven and earth, shrouding the entire region in chaos, to the point that not a single undead can be seen—a stark contrast to the boundless army of the dead outside.

It was like entering a completely different world.

Soon, Lin Chen and the others arrived at the mouth of the Abyss of Fiends. When they looked at the Abyss of Fiends, they felt as if their hearts were about to jump out of their chests, and they even had difficulty breathing. If someone with trypophobia came to this place, they would probably be scared to death.

In their eyes, countless spirits, demons, monsters, and monsters piled up like mountains, waving their arms at Lin Chen and the others, as if welcoming them to join their big family.

At the same time, tens of thousands of roars, howls, screams, and screechs rang out continuously, striking directly at the souls of Lin Chen and the others.

"Fang Gu, you are a true citizen of Weiju Village, protected by the ancient king, and older than all of us. Why don't you go down first and set an example for us?" Lin Chen looked at the scene before him and felt a chill. If it weren't for the system's hint that there were things that would be good for him here, Lin Chen definitely wouldn't have come.

"Honestly, I'd rather commit suicide to atone for my sins than jump into this place. If I go in, I reckon even if I die, my soul will be imprisoned there, suffering endless torment," Fang Gu said.

"How about I go first?" Zhang Xiaohou stepped forward. This was his second time at the Mouth of the Abyss, and his endurance was much better than that of Lin Chen and the others who were here for the first time.

"Why don't we go together? It would make us feel safer," Su Xiaolu suggested, offering a reasonable suggestion.

"That's right, let's go together!" Mo Fan said.

Lin Chen and the other four exchanged glances, nodded, closed their eyes together, and began the countdown.

"—!"

"two!"

"three!

As soon as the three words were uttered, Lin Chen and the other four jumped into the Abyss of Evil without prior arrangement.

Even after jumping into the Abyss of Evil, and even though Lin Chen closed his eyes and couldn't see anything, and even stopped thinking, he could still feel the resentment in the Abyss of Evil bypassing all defenses and reaching his mind, causing his memories to become blurred.

During the fall, Lin Chen felt as if he had entered a chaotic dream, experiencing a life that did not belong to him. To be precise, it was the past lives of these dead spirits. Each past life was impacting Lin Chen's soul, allowing him to experience the different ways these thousands of dead spirits had died.

At this moment, Lin Chen felt that he was no longer himself, that he was no longer clean, and that his memories were being covered and eaten away by the memories of the dead.

He didn't know how much time had passed, how many lives he had experienced over and over again, or how many years he had reincarnated. In short, when Lin Chen opened his eyes, he felt that his more than 20 years of personal experience were somewhat blurry, and for a moment he couldn't distinguish between the real and the fake memories.

"Lin Chen, what's wrong?"

As a concerned voice rang in Lin Chen's ears, his empty eyes began to focus, memories that were not his own began to fade, and what was his own began to return.

When Lin Chen was fully awake, he found Fang Gu, Zhang Xiaohou, Mo Fan, and Su Xiaoluo all looking at him.

Moreover, his eyes were exceptionally clear.

"I'm fine, but why do you all seem to be doing nothing?" Lin Chen asked, somewhat puzzled.

"What could possibly happen to us? Jumping down from there only takes a few seconds, and we'll be back to normal in a moment. Before, Mo Fan was only out of it for a few minutes, but you were out of it for almost ten minutes! It really scared us to death; we thought you weren't going to wake up," Su Xiaoluo said strangely.

Upon hearing this, Lin Chen immediately understood. Fang Gu, Zhang Xiaohou, and Su Xiaoluo were all descendants of the Ancient King and were protected by him. As for Mo Fan, it was because of the Little Mudfish. Unlike himself, he had nothing; only the system was absorbing the power of the Abyss of Evil, and he had to resist the rest, which was why he had been in a dazed state for so long.

"While you were unconscious, we discovered a white palace ahead, which should be the ancient king's mausoleum. If you don't wake up soon, we're planning to carry you there," Zhang Xiaohou said, pointing to the area not far away.

Lin Chen looked in the direction Zhang Xiaohou was pointing. The white tomb was very eye-catching. It was made entirely of white boulders and was so smooth that it could be used as a mirror.

Turning his gaze away from the white tomb palace, Lin Chen surveyed his surroundings and discovered that the entire Abyss of Fiends was an overlapping space. Above this space were endless undead, and below was this vast space.

"We don't have much time left, let's hurry over!" Lin Chen said.

On the way to the White Tomb, from time to time, spirits would fall from the upper level where the dead resided.

This created a true rain of corpses, but fortunately, Lin Chen and his group were quite strong, and before these undead could even get up from the ground, they were dealt with by Lin Chen and his group.

Soon, Lin Chen and the others arrived at the White Palace. Looking at the White Palace steps in front of them, Lin Chen was speechless: "These steps are too high. It will take a lot of time to climb them."

The staircase alone is two hundred meters wide and several hundred meters high. Moreover, above a certain height, lifelike stone figures appear on both sides of the staircase, seemingly ready to strike if any living person approaches.

They would then launch an attack against them.

But having come this far, they had no choice but to leave. Lin Chen and the others climbed the stairs, spending quite some time before reaching the top, where they saw an incredibly massive gate.

A bronze mirror was also hanging on the door.