Chapter 215: Ruins Of The Gods?
Crossing the glacier, Ling Mo suddenly saw a small island, and above the island, a mass of black mist was shrouded.
A very strange black mist, filled with evil thoughts, fear, and ominousness…
Above the black mist, there seemed to be many disgusting things hidden, looking very terrifying.
“Strange, what kind of place is this?”
Ling Mo appeared above the island, gazing at the small island shrouded in black mist.
The last trace of the bronze coffin disappeared here, it seems… this small island holds many secrets.
From what Ling Mo understood, most of these small islands overseas hide many secrets.
Like that Sea God Island.
And this island before him, located in such a bizarre place, Ling Mo had to be cautious.
The seawater around the sea surface was all black, as if dyed by blood, and a bloody stench permeated the air.
It was as if he had entered the Northern Darkness Sea Region deeper than the Extreme North glaciers, approaching the origin of the world.
Ling Mo had a premonition that the end of that sea area might be the legendary Void Wall.
What kind of secret does this small island hide, to be so strange that even Ling Mo’s Dual Pupils cannot penetrate it?
In the mist hidden beneath the black mist, there seemed to be something, but Ling Mo couldn’t detect its aura; it could be a Soul Beast, or perhaps a Yin Soldier.
To deal with such an evil entity, the Immortal Slaying Sword was the most suitable weapon, and Ling Mo directly took out the Immortal Slaying from the Small Tower.
Spreading his wings, Ling Mo slowly approached that small island and discovered… it was actually floating.
The entire thing was floating above the sea surface, supported by black seawater below, which was very strange.
What secret does this floating small island hide?
Ling Mo was very curious, holding the Immortal Slaying Sword, and directly plunged into it.
In less than a second, an evil thought instantly attacked, attempting to occupy Ling Mo’s consciousness.
The Immortal Slaying Sword suddenly emitted a beam of light, and this evil thought was instantly wiped out completely.
“That was close!”
Ling Mo’s heart trembled, he had been too rash just now, almost being devoured.
Pushing aside the clouds, Ling Mo finally saw the full picture of the small island, which was… actually an altar.
An altar hanging at the very top of the small island was particularly conspicuous; dozens of iron chains extended from the sea surface, firmly locking that altar.
The panoramic view of the mountaintop entered Ling Mo’s eyes. As he stepped onto the altar, he felt the power within his body become restless.
“What place is this, exactly?”
Ling Mo was very curious. Fortunately, he had the Immortal Slaying Sword to suppress evil, which could barely ensure his safety.
Walking gently into the altar, Ling Mo clearly saw that in the middle of the altar, there was a crevice, and beneath the crevice, there seemed to be a passage.
“Could it be a god’s tomb?”
Ling Mo couldn’t help but suspect.
He looked back at the thing hidden in the mist, and Ling Mo paid it no mind.
It seemed very wary of the sword in Ling Mo’s hand, so its two attacks were ineffective, and it did not dare to approach.
Opening the crevice, Ling Mo directly plunged into the bottom.
A beam of light shone, clearly revealing a long passage. The surroundings… were not pitch black, but a long ancient road of green light.
Under the starry rain, many different lights appeared, illuminating the entire Underground World.
“Hmm?”
Suddenly, a drop of blood dripped from above. Ling Mo quickly dodged. After the drop of blood fell, the steps behind him began to shatter.
“Damn it!”
Ling Mo immediately cursed and spread his wings to fly up, and the ancient road in front of him collapsed in an instant.
The power of this drop of black blood was immense; just one drop destroyed the entire road.
Ling Mo looked up; there seemed to be something there, and that drop of blood seemed to be dripping from there.
Flying forward, there were many Yin spirits hidden in the vast ancient ruins, but due to the Immortal Slaying Sword, they did not dare to approach.
Entering the core, with a burst of blinding light, Ling Mo clearly saw that at the end of the light, there was actually a Great Gate.
Ling Mo stood at the edge of the Great Gate, hesitating for a long time, unsure whether to enter.
Everything here was strange, and if there were any extremely ferocious Soul Beasts inside, it would be dangerous.
After lingering at the edge of the Great Gate for a long time, Ling Mo finally decided to enter.
However, to be safe, he summoned a Puppet to scout ahead.
Controlling the Puppet to open that Great Gate, there was suddenly a booming sound…
A violent explosion occurred, and Ling Mo quickly withdrew the Puppet, only to see that the Puppet was covered in lightning.
After that loud noise, the entire Great Gate began to shake, its power was explosive.
In that brief moment, if it were Ling Mo, he would have been instantly dead…
“What is that?”
Ling Mo’s face changed drastically. Looking at the lightning on the Puppet, he was deeply shocked.
After all, this Puppet was extremely sturdy, and it was destroyed in an instant.
Fortunately, this Puppet was not the most valuable one Ling Mo possessed, otherwise he would have been heartbroken.
Ling Mo was very fortunate that he didn’t rush in rashly, otherwise he would have suffered this blow.
“Damn it, it’s completely scrap…”
After carefully examining the Puppet, Ling Mo found that it was completely scrapped and irreparable.
He felt incredibly heartbroken. Although this Puppet was not Ling Mo’s most precious “Little Ghost Soul Snatching,” it was still crafted at great expense.
This mysterious ancient ruin was too bizarre, even more peculiar than the Underworld Ghost Realm from last time.
Behind this closed Great Gate, there must be something big, and its strength is immense, as it destroyed one of Ling Mo’s Puppets in an instant just now.
That power was more terrifying than the full might of a Titled Douluo.
This is unbelievable. If Ling Mo had taken that blow just now, he would probably have been reduced to dust in an instant.
He wouldn’t even know how he died.
Who is this old trickster, being so cunning.
“Lightning? Could it be a Soul Beast?”
Looking at the Ultimate Lightning on the Puppet, Ling Mo couldn’t help but suspect.
This kind of lightning was extremely ferocious. Among all the Martial Souls with lightning characteristics that Ling Mo had seen, even the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, which was known for its strongest offense, could not compare.
The lightning’s characteristic was purple, resembling the Yin Lightning from the Nine Netherworlds, extremely ferocious.
Its destructive power was immense, with a strong impact on the human body, rendering any defense vulnerable before it.
Ling Mo lightly touched it with his finger, and his body became numb.
That feeling was more invigorating than an electric shock.
No, it should be said, more invigorating than being struck by lightning.
Speaking of being struck by lightning, Ling Mo wasn’t unfamiliar with it. Over the years, he had traveled far and wide, robbing many tombs, and it was inevitable that his karma would be affected.
Therefore, he was often struck by lightning, but Ling Mo had never seen lightning with such characteristics before.
“Damn it, what is it, I can’t see anything at all…”
Through the gap in the Great Gate, the inside was a hazy white, and nothing could be seen.
The air was filled with the smell of burning, which was caused by the fire ignited by the lightning strike just now.
Ling Mo began to hesitate, whether he should enter or not. If he didn’t enter, he might have to return empty-handed this time.
If he entered, he needed to devise a foolproof plan, otherwise… there would be a risk to his life.
