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Chapter 253: The Wise Titan(1/3)

Chapter 253 The Wise Titan

Passing through the black curtain, Yan Nu came to the so-called abyss.

He was walking in a mountain range. There were no trees in the mountains and there were strange rocks everywhere.

The stones are sharp and rough, making you tremble when you step on them.

Even the sky is made of stone. The so-called abyss seems to be a canyon that crosses over. The whole world is in the gap between two huge rocks.

There are various environments here, with clear boundaries, mountains, lakes, grasslands, jungles, glaciers, deserts, deep seas, lava...

There are even areas that are filled with sulfur and acid, filled with lightning and storms, so even if there is no sun, it is not dark here.

At this moment, Yan Nu was in an ordinary, desolate stone mountain.

In the distance, you can see the silhouettes of people, like many giants.

The most conspicuous among them seems to be ten thousand feet tall, standing on the top of a mountain, with his arms spread out and his shoulders carrying the ceiling.

It seemed that the huge rock in the sky didn't come down because he was holding it up.

Yan Nu was looking at the so-called abyss when he suddenly felt that many consciousnesses entered his underworld.

If you take a closer look, there is a consciousness that is particularly familiar.

"Eh? Isn't this Pluto?" Yan Nu said hello to Hades in the artistic conception space.

"Uhhhhhhhh!"

Hades's consciousness howled in extreme pain, and he felt the beyond-boundary pain of Yan Slave.

But this time, he had no way to escape and was unable to avoid it. He was running around and rolling around in the artistic space.

"Why did you die?" Yan Nu asked again.

Hades screamed in pain: "Stop! Stop oh oh oh oh!"

Seeing that he was unable to communicate like this, Yan Nu immediately lifted the flame-transforming technique and transformed into a young girl named Jiang Yan'er.

It looked like an ordinary girl's soul. All the magma and Styx water had disappeared, and she was hidden somewhere.

Not to mention, the pain disappeared after switching.

After all, the soul of the young girl Jiang Yaner has neither polluted the river of flames nor filled it with anything messy.

"Hey, Hades, were you beaten to death by the poor devils?" Yan Nu asked.

"You care for you..."

Hades calmed down for a moment, looking desperately at the big fireball and the countless light spots of consciousness suspended around it.

He understood that Yan Nu had intercepted his consciousness, and he was reduced to the same situation as Mars.

"No..." Hades became more and more desperate as he thought about it.

After falling into this situation, he no longer had any arrogance to speak of.

If he simply lost his power, Hades could still find a way, but the pain beyond the limit was really unbearable, and he didn't want to suffer it again just thinking about it.

"Your last blow killed me." Hades did not say that he collapsed and committed suicide.

"Oh...then is this the abyss?" Yan Nu shared the scene with him.

Hades said bitterly: "Yes... the task I set for you is to count how many grains of sand there are in the abyss. You will feel this task as long as you think about leaving the abyss, but it is almost an impossible task.

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Yan Nu thought about it and realized that he had indeed sensed it, as if the whole world was telling him that there was an unfinished task.

He will never be able to leave until he counts the number of sand here.

"Counting sand? Why can't it be done?" Yan Nu said to his heart that the abyss didn't feel that big.

Hades told him: "The owner of the abyss can create various scenes, and the environment of each area can be switched at will."

"In addition to following normal rules, scene things can also add 'task rules'."

"For example, in all areas you pass through, the number of sand grains will change."

"Even if you can finish counting, when you count an area, the sea behind you will turn into mulberry fields, and the desert will turn into plains... you will be counting in vain."

"You will linger in the abyss forever counting grains of sand and never lose count."

Yan Nu took a few steps to the top of the mountain, akimbo and looked out.

First of all, counting sand is difficult enough, and the scene will change, so this is a deliberately difficult task.

"You said it was a mission set by you? You are the owner of the abyss..."

Hades felt that Yan Nu's tone was unkind and quickly said: "It was before... but it's not now."

"Who is it now?"

"Whoever masters my main artifact, the Scepter of the Underworld, controls the space of the underworld, and then becomes the owner of the abyss."

"Oh? That scepter?" Yan Nu recalled: "If I had gotten the scepter before, I could open the underworld and return the sun?"

Hades muttered: "You still have to be able to use it... you must have the power of Pluto, which is the main artifact derived from my power of Pluto."

Yan Nu knew that Hades was afraid of the pain beyond the limit, but there was no guarantee that he would not lie to him.

So he said suspiciously: "You didn't lie to me?"

Hades said bitterly: "How dare I lie to you... I have lost my divine power, but Pluto will not just disappear, so there should be a second me outside."

"And the Tartarus Abyss recognizes its master in the form of 'parasitism' in time and space. Once parasitized, it cannot be changed."

"In the beginning, the entrance to the abyss was parasitic on the eternal night space of the goddess of night, and the eternal night space was parasitic on the goddess of night. So she could formulate tasks to create and change the environment in the abyss."

"Later, I defeated the goddess of the night and integrated her space into my underworld, thus becoming the new owner of the abyss."

"Originally, when the underworld passes through any boundary, it will come out from the other side. Since being parasitized by the abyss, three sides have been covered by the entrance to the abyss, which is the huge black curtain you passed through."

Yan Nu suddenly realized, so it is like this. Is it so easy to recognize the master?

No, it's not simple either. Ordinary people don't have this kind of space to be parasitic on themselves.

But, he does, and there are many more.

Once the entrance to the abyss is parasitized, it cannot be changed, but the parasitized time and space can change its owner. As long as the underworld is captured and included in the Dao Zang, it is equivalent to recognizing the owner of the abyss.

"But I can't get out. Is there no other way in and out?" Yan Nu scratched his head and asked.

Hades said seriously: "No, this is the most absolute, the mission must be completed."

"Many Titans are trapped here, and they can't leave even if they try their best."

"Even if you want to let them out, you can't do it because once the mission is designed, it cannot be changed."

"Is that so..." Yan Nu murmured, and suddenly saw a large rolling stone on the ridge ahead.

It doesn't roll down, it rolls toward the top of the mountain.

Yan Nu hurried over and saw that someone was struggling to push the boulder ball.

The man had a big beard and a determined look. His bare feet stepped on the sharp gravel, and his body was covered in scars.

But he was still struggling to push the boulder to the top of the mountain. Seeing that he was getting closer, he seemed to have no strength. The stone ball rolled in the opposite direction and was about to run over the man.

"Be careful!" Yan Nu didn't care about anything else and rushed over quickly.

Two seemingly thin arms held the stone ball in place.

"Are you okay?" Yan Nu grinned.

"Thank you, madam." The man under the stone ball was surprised to see that Yan Nu's thin body actually possessed such huge power.

Yan Nu tilted his head and said, "Madam? I am neither a woman nor a scholar."

The man didn't know what he meant. It was obvious that Yan Nu was a woman, and with such power, she must be a noble from the East.

But he didn't dwell on this question, he was polite enough to say: "The Eastern Soul from Siris? It's really rare."

"My name is Sisyphus, the blasphemer."

Yan Nu chuckled: "What a coincidence, I am also a blasphemer."

Sisyphus raised his eyebrows and said: "This is no coincidence. Those who are thrown into the abyss are all blasphemers."

"Why are you pushing rocks here? Is this your mission?" Yan Nu asked.

Sisyphus smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, my task is to push the stone ball to the top of the mountain within one day. If it times out, everything will go back to the bottom of the mountain and start all over again."

"It's so light, let me help you." Yan Nu felt it was very simple and easily pushed it upward.

Although he switched to the dead soul of a mortal girl, the fusion objects such as the River of Styx and the River of Fire were gone, but his spiritual power was still there, and he was extremely powerful.

However, as soon as he pushed it, Yan Nu immediately felt his strength draining away rapidly.

Soon I lost my energy and it was very difficult just to hold on.

"Boom..." The boulder rolled in reverse and was crushed.

Yan Nu was pushed down on the spot!
To be continued...
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