The Dragon of Gluttony starts from the hell plane - Chapter 397

c397 Reality and Dreams: Nuclear Sea

As for Tristolan, she is actually not completely familiar with this secret base… Basically she only knows how to get in and how to get out along the water.

Her courage as a child was… both big and not big.

On the one hand, I know how to go down into caves and jump on mushrooms, but on the other hand… I don’t dare to go into those very dark tunnels.

Well, this is actually quite normal.

Because the shiny mushrooms and moss along the way do represent the circulation of air and moisture.

From this perspective, the light brought by the living water does indeed represent escape and safety, while those dark passages.

It may indeed be dangerous.

This is the instinct of intelligent life to like light and fear darkness.

“When I was a kid, I would come here every once in a while…jump into the water, and then let the current take me out of the cave to the cave behind the waterfall.”

Tristolan said this with a very nostalgic look on her face: “I still left many traces of painting in the waterfall cave over there.”

Doodles, right?

Belsey thought so.

[I see, it’s “advancing bravely”, right? The feeling of being washed away by the current should be quite interesting. 】

In Semu Nananoshima’s evaluation, Bersi complained: “Actually, it’s more like a channel in a water park where people slide down.”

[Oh, yes, and then put three sharp blades on the end point, and then pieces of meat fell out with a “puff puff”. 】

Belsi remembered that he seemed to have seen the commentary clip of this movie…

It’s the kind of [I’ll take you to watch a movie in three minutes] kind of [Xiao Mei, Xiao Shuai, Da Zhuang, Sang Biao].

But compared to this…

“The [puff puff] coming out of your mouth sounds more like shit.”

As he said this, Belch peered into the dim corridor and said, “It’s so dark… I can’t see very far even with dark vision.”

Around the passage filled with glowing moss, there are many dark passages that lead to no one knows where.

But now, Tristolan has grown up.

“Jili Guala Ji Li Guala (Lighting Technique)~”

After chanting, Tristolan held up a small luminous ball in her hand and illuminated a little of the passage.

Although it was weak, it was enough for several people to see their surroundings clearly.

What follows is an exciting adventure!

“Da da da da da da…”

However, Belshey is more like a sweep than a wonderful adventure similar to “Raiders of the Lost Ark”.

This abyssal dragon was running wildly, changing in size and size everywhere…

Well, it means flying through the rocks blocking the road when it gets bigger, and passing through narrow passages when it gets smaller… Of course, it also pays attention to the passenger experience.

Belsi will not become smaller than a human being.

Inadvertently, when passing through a narrow gap, Tristolan’s head got stuck in the stone gap.

But even so, the feeling of stalactites on her head still made Tristolan feel a chill on her scalp.

“Brother, slow down, slow down… um~”

Tristolan shouted, and then her head [Duang] smashed a hanging stalactite. The slight pain made her grin a little.

Yes, it hurts slightly.

Because, after all, she is already at the sixth level, and is even close to the seventh level… but it is only close.

If nothing else, the class will stay here for anyone who is not prepared to embrace their faith.

It’s hard to say that the physical strength would be damaged by something that could be summed up in the “mundane world”.

It might hurt, but only a little.

[Brother, why are you having fun? 】

Nanajima Semu asked, trying his best to stick himself to Belsi’s head, holding his neck with his tentacles.

After a while, the passage became narrower and narrower.

Then, more and more…

Artificialized.

“…”

[It seems to be traces of excavation. 】

Nanajima Semu said this, and when Belsi slowed down, he studied the marks on the surrounding walls.

It originally seemed to be a piece of earth that was gradually sealed, but a passage was dug out and expanded forward.

And this shows without a doubt…

“Tristolan, your secret base seems to have been someone else’s secret base in the past. It doesn’t feel like it’s secret anymore.”

“…”

[Big brother’s focus is so strange. 】

Semu Nanajima complained, and then stayed on Belshe’s head, moving in this passage that could only accommodate two people walking side by side.

The interior of the passage is relatively flat, and apart from the artificially dug walls, there are no more traces of civilization.

“Um……”

Tristolan thought for a while, and then realized something: “Maybe this place used to be the residence of kobolds or drows?”

After guessing this, Tristolan, who was not sure herself, explained:

“Before the City of Shadows was established, races that liked darkness would live in the underground city of Anaconda Forest… This may be the passage between the underground city and the surface.”

“Maybe if we follow this road, we can encounter their underground city.”

Then, Tristolan’s words immediately came to an abrupt end…

Because she saw the sculptures around her.

There seemed to be some carved reliefs on the surrounding walls… This didn’t feel like the work of drow or kobolds.

Murals, carved stone pillars, shrines.

Under the illumination of Tristolan’s light spell, Belsi slowed down and looked at the stone carvings on the surrounding walls: “Is this a primitive cave?”

【primitive! Make a hole! 】

“happy.”

Under the strange interaction between the two, Tristolan looked at the stone wall in front of her: “It seems to be praising God.”

With that said, Tristolan carefully pointed at the humanoid figures under the stone wall… The surface of the stone wall was mottled and eroded by the years.

These vaguely humanoid creatures have faces that have become blurred under the baptism of time.

However, the patterns carved around them can still be barely discerned…

“Gorgeous palaces and radiant palaces, carved to show the gleaming golden light… This is a high-level paradise, and the human form underneath should be the God of Light.”

With that said, Tristolan moved her finger to the side again: “This side, shrouded in clouds and mist, looks radiant… This is Paradise Mountain.”

Looking at it this way, Bersi also recognized it. He thought: “Indeed, there is a dove painted under here… Is it the God of White Doves?”

Nananoshima Semu also began to look at the other two humanoids: [Then what are the flames here? hell? What about the dark whirlpool here? The sea? 】

Regarding her words, Tristolan simply said: “Abyss and Hell…probably? I don’t know much about what happened before the Hell melted.”

As Tristolan spoke, she raised the light spell in her hand: “This is really a big discovery. The secret base of my childhood may have been a place used for sacrifices during the Age of Gods a long time ago…”

[Maybe it’s a sacred place for gods? 】

Nanajima Semu guessed this, and Belxi also nodded: “That’s good if it is, we will just go and talk to the gods.”

Belch was studying the mural carvings as he spoke——

Two heavens, and the abyss and hell.

It seems to be a place to worship these four gods… But why are these four gods worshiped at the same time? It sounds like it is unlikely that these gods have a good relationship.

With this thought in mind, Belsey looked at the top of the stone wall…

The first thing that catches the eye is a super large roulette wheel, which is like a Falun and seems to be reflecting some light around it.

In short, it carved out the feeling of [咻咻咻].

And above it, there is a picture of the beginning of the world, a bit like a Tai Chi diagram, and a bit like something being separated… Pangu?

It seems that in the chaos, the sky and the earth are separated, and the endless sky and the thick earth gradually take shape.

Mountains, rivers, forests and other natural elements are also displayed one by one, forming a rich and colorful world.

There is no doubt that this is the main plane.

Because Belsi and Nananoshima Semu saw a large number of carved humans kneeling upwards.

Probably a god related to the main plane?

[Main plane? 】

“perhaps.”

As the two of them talked, they looked at the highest point of the stone wall… Then, Belsi saw a lot of things that could be seen as [chains].

This made his heart skip a beat, and he suddenly had some guesses.

then……

He saw it, holding countless chains, letting the chains pass around the believers from both sides and connect the men in various planes.

Although this stone wall is not colorful, you can still see the familiar hair and a healthy body with some muscles.

And that face that has to be admitted to be handsome.

“Isn’t this [End]?”

Bel Xi said in disbelief, and he couldn’t help but complain: “Could it be the shrine of End?!!!”

【ah? ! 】

Nananoshima Semu was also shocked. She thought for a moment: [But that’s right, you said End is the God of Creation. 】

With that said, she studied End’s mural again.

[Wait a minute, the End you mentioned looks like this? This doesn’t look like Radagon either… It feels a bit like a fake, what’s going on? 】

“…”

What the hell, I never said End looked like Radagon… I only said that the hair color was somewhat similar.

Belsey rolled her eyes.

Tristolan, on the other hand, couldn’t figure out the situation. She asked puzzledly: “What is End? What’s going on with the God of Creation?”

“…”

[This is a long story. 】

Nanajima Semu said this, and then explained the general matter, showing that [End] is the god who wants to destroy the world…

In the process, Belsi kept looking forward along the mural, looking at the many dense mural stories recorded on it.

There is a short story about the God of White Doves helping the God of Light to take care of his feathers…

There are also stories of fights between devils and devils.

However, the most described thing here is [End]… It seems that this is indeed a place where End is worshiped.

The God of Creation is also the God who created the main plane.

However, the [End] described in the mural seems to be a good person… so he is probably the End who has not yet thought about destroying the world.

Probably the feeling of [Kindness·End]?

The chain seems to be End’s power, which is exactly the same as what [End] said… his kind self sealed him before [death].

The basic appearance of the power of rules is a mist-like but different mist, but in the process of using it, Guilt can do whatever he wants.

The chain may be End’s habit of using the power of rules… What intention does that represent?

Lock away the evil within?

Belch was not sure, but he continued to walk forward until he had seen all the murals.

Then, when a few people continued to move forward curiously, wondering whether the person in front of them was really the priest of End…

There seemed to be a glimmer of light at the front of the passage.

Well, of course this is a normal thing. It may be that the passage has reached the end, or it may be a similar glowing mushroom.

It’s just… this light is a bit familiar to Belsi.

Some are bright red, like flickering candlelight…

The light was weak and erratic, as if it would go out at any time, but even so, people could still feel the light… familiar.

In other words, it was Belsi who felt a little familiar.

【Candle? too horrible. 】

Semu Nananoshima was a little confused, and as Belsi got closer and closer, a passage and flickering candlelight were reflected in front of several people’s eyes.

Belshi remained silent, looking at the shallow water beneath his feet.

He looked up at the passage in front of him and the row of red candles… Belxi didn’t know what to say.

[How many years have passed and the candle is still burning? And this kind of scene… Hey, let’s go, it’s scary! 】

Semu Nananoshima couldn’t help but say this, trembling on Belsi’s head: [It always feels like a scene in a horror game…]

“…”

Belsi didn’t respond. He walked forward along the passage made of candles, looking at the candlelight reflected on the shallow water under his feet.

Feeling like being hypnotized, I walked forward in a daze.

【Big brother? What are you doing? Are you being controlled by ghosts? 】

Nanajima Semu patted his head anxiously.

“No, it just looks familiar, haha…”

Bel Xi smiled so relaxedly, but soon became serious. He walked to a familiar position and looked at the large space surrounded by candles in front of him.

There is nothing here now.

There are no red-haired men (women) hanging, and there are no dense chains…it’s just empty, that’s all.

But there is no doubt…

[I think there should be an altar or something here, or something sealed… Otherwise, it would be empty, which would be weird. 】

As Nanajima Semu spoke, he looked at this empty room that obviously contained something: [The candles were all in a circle. 】

“…”

“Yes, that should be the tied End.”

As Cong Yu said this, he frowned: “At least, in my dream, I am standing here like this…”

Surrounding water and candlelight.

Inexplicably, there is a feeling that reality and dreams overlap…

【ah? ! 】

While Semu Nananoshima was shocked, Belsi also understood…he understood where this place was.

“This is probably what is called…”

“The nuclear sea.”