Chapter 2594

Even though it had not yet fully devoured the body of the previous Nether Black Dragon and had not yet become a true Nether Black Dragon, it had already reached the Dao Venerable 7th Realm.

It was stronger than the Hell Fierce Spirits, not weaker. Even if the two sides were to fight, it would take at least hundreds of thousands of Hell Fierce Spirits to have a chance of defeating the Nether Black Dragon.

The Nether Black Dragon could be considered the gold-medal brawler of Hell. As the Nether Black Dragon continued to devour, its power grew stronger and stronger.

With every bite it took, flesh and blood flew everywhere; the scene was incredibly bloody and stimulating.

Once it had completely devoured the body of the previous Nether Black Dragon, it became a true Nether Black Dragon, and its combat power reached the peak of the Dao Venerable 7th Realm.

Next, the Nether Black Dragon began to devour the main body of the Nether Black Pool, similarly biting down mouthful by mouthful, tearing the main body of the Nether Black Pool apart piece by piece to eat it.

Its power continued to increase. Lin Moyu knew that after it finished eating,

the Nether Black Pool within the Bone Hell would become a true Nether Black Pool; the only difference was that it would not yet be strong enough.

It was the Bone Hell that limited it; as long as the Bone Hell continued to grow stronger, it would be able to continuously improve.

Growing ever more powerful, Lin Moyu shifted his attention away from the Nether Black Dragon and looked toward the Gate of Hell, which was entwined with black mist.

The Gate of Hell seemed a bit more solid than before, but only just a little; the difference was not very significant.

Lin Moyu already knew that to restore the Gate of Hell, relying solely on hell fragments would not be very effective.

It might have been useful in the early stages, but after reaching a certain level, it was useless. Ultimately, he would still need to find that fragment of the Gate of Hell.

Only then could the Gate of Hell be truly restored to its original state. This was just like the Nether Black Pool; hell fragments could only allow the Nether Black Pool to evolve.

But if one truly wanted to restore it to its original state, it required devouring the main body of the Nether Black Pool. Viewed in this light,

Hell could be considered as having three parts. The first part was the magma and lava region, which consisted of hellfire, Hell Fierce Spirits,

the Other Shore Flower, and the Eye of Hell. The second part was the Nether Black Pool,

which was composed of the black pool itself and the Nether Black Dragon. The third part, which was also the most important part,

was the Gate of Hell. The Gate of Hell was known as the root of Hell, yet even the previous Lord of Hell

had never used the Gate of Hell before dying. Lin Moyu did not know if he did not want to use it, or if he was unable to use it.

If he was unable to use it, why would he describe the Gate of Hell as being so terrifying? Lin Moyu did not understand the logic behind this.

The Gate of Hell was like a mystery; perhaps only when he restored the Gate of Hell to its original state would he truly be able to understand the reason behind it.

However, he now understood one thing: within the entire Hell, the lava region was the most fragile.

When Hell shattered back then, vast areas turned to dust. Although the Nether Black Pool was broken,

its main body still remained; only a small portion had been destroyed. As for the Gate of Hell,

it only had one fragment that had gone missing, which meant to say,

that the existence from back then seemingly could not destroy the Gate of Hell either. He must find a way to locate the fragment of the Gate of Hell.

"The Third Ancestor taking me to the Outer Sky Ruins is a good opportunity," he murmured.

"I can see what kind of world exists beyond the sky. Beyond the Small World is the Great World, and beyond the Great World is the starry sky."

Chapter 3298: It Is Indeed Quite Terrifying

"Then what kind of world lies beyond the Origin Continent? This is interesting." As he was pondering this,

the Bone Hell shook violently. Immediately following that, a loud dragon roar resounded through heaven and earth, and a massive aura surged within the Bone Hell.

The Nether Black Dragon broke through once again, reaching the Dao Venerable 8th Realm; the Nether Black Pool had been completely eaten by it.

"Master!"

The Nether Black Dragon suddenly speaking caught Lin Moyu slightly by surprise, but beyond the surprise,

it also seemed to be expected. After all, the previous Nether Black Dragon also possessed intelligence; for his own Nether Black Dragon to awaken intelligence

was also quite normal. The Nether Black Dragon's voice was low and hoarse, and at the same time, it had a sharp, metallic friction-like sound.

It was slightly grating, but not unacceptable. However,

its voice always carried a kind of nether-like depth that could make one instinctively feel fear. Lin Moyu said in a low voice,

"What is your name?"

Since it had actively awakened intelligence, it should have a name.

If it didn't, then he would give it one himself. The Nether Black Dragon said in a low voice,

"Great Master, you may name me. If Master does not wish to,

you can also use the name of the previous Nether Black Dragon." Lin Moyu asked, "What was the previous one called?"

"The previous Nether Black Dragon only knew that he called himself the Nether God Lord, but I do not know his real name."

The Nether Black Dragon said, "The previous one's name was Antares." Lin Moyu was stunned on the spot.

He couldn't quite believe his ears. "What did you say?"

"Say it again."

He even suspected that he had misheard. The Nether Black Dragon said,

"From the information I obtained from his memories, his name was indeed Antares." Lightning flashed and thunder rolled in Lin Moyu's mind.

The Nether Black Dragon was actually named Antares? Then what was Antares called?

Lin Moyu realized one thing.

The name Antares was not his real name. There were several major surnames among the Dragon race,

and no one used a name like Antares. He had suspected this before, but he just hadn't thought about it deeply.

Now it seemed that the name Antares was indeed fake.

"This guy, he's going a bit too far!"

"Next time I see him,"

"I must ask clearly. We've been friends for so many years, and I don't even know his real name."

Lin Moyu thought to himself, then said to the Nether Black Dragon, "From now on, you shall be called Black Prison!"

Naturally, he could not let the Nether Black Dragon continue to be called Antares, so he gave it a name, meaning a black dragon from Hell.

Whether the name was good or bad, it didn't matter in Lin Moyu's eyes; it was just a code name.

Moreover, no matter what name he chose, the Nether Black Dragon would accept it; after all, he was its master.

The Nether Black Dragon said, "From now on, I shall be called Black Prison, Master."

"When I was absorbing the Nether Black Pool, I discovered some information from the past. Would you like to see it?"

Lin Moyu asked, "What information?"

Black Prison said,

"It is some information about when Hell was destroyed in the past." Lin Moyu immediately signaled for Black Prison to project it. A brilliant light shot out from Black Prison's huge eyes,

forming a projection. Within the projection was a Hell world.

In Hell, flames were raging, and one volcano after another was constantly erupting, spewing endless fire.

In the sky, an incomparably huge Eye of Hell was constantly flowing with flames.

Amidst the flames, Other Shore Flowers bloomed one after another, emitting a deep blue light,

rendering the entire Hell even more terrifying. The scale of Hell was extremely, extremely large, much larger than the Bone Hell.

It was impossible to see the boundaries. Within the lava, countless Hell Fierce Spirits were sinking and floating.

Although one could not tell how powerful they were from the projection, one could imagine that they were all extremely powerful.

Moreover, they were endless in number, spread throughout the entire Hell, far exceeding ten million.

Lin Moyu knew that this was what Hell looked like before it was destroyed. In the center of Hell,

a black pool was constantly spewing black mist; this was the former Nether Black Pool. The Nether Black Pool was bottomless.

No one knew where it led. A huge dragon head poked out from the Nether Black Pool; it was the Nether Black Dragon.

Within the black mist, the Gate of Hell was faintly visible, supreme truth.

Through the projection, Lin Moyu could see the former Gate of Hell, which was covered in complex patterns,

as if it were interpreting a kind of heaven and earth. Just by looking at the projection, Lin Moyu felt an indescribable power. The former Gate of Hell,

compared to the current Gate of Hell, was indeed much more complete. In the projection,

the Gate of Hell was tightly closed, as if it had never been opened. In fact,

it had not been opened for countless years; even when Hell was collapsing, it had not opened.

Then Lin Moyu saw a person. That person was hidden within the black mist, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

He stood there, as if he were the center of the entire Hell, standing tall and upright.

He was incomparably powerful, holding the scepter of calamity in his hand, and the five gems on the scepter were shining brightly.

Next, a huge hand broke through the boundary of Hell and struck down directly.

The Lord of Hell held the scepter of calamity and swung a five-colored beam of light, repelling this huge hand.

Then, the Lord of Hell rushed straight into the sky, charging toward the enemy.

Behind him were countless Hell Fierce Spirits, including the Nether Black Dragon, charging into the sky together.

But the next moment, an incomparably massive force descended, and countless Hell Fierce Spirits were shattered on the spot.

The Nether Black Dragon screamed and fell down, crashing back into the Nether Black Pool. "So strong!"

Lin Moyu exclaimed in his heart. The opponent hadn't even launched a real attack; they had just done that very casually.

Countless Hell Fierce Spirits had died on the spot, and the Nether Black Dragon, which was stronger than the Great Dao Realm, was severely injured on the spot.

It crashed back into the Nether Black Pool, unable to move. The Lord of Hell swung the scepter of calamity and rushed into the clouds to battle the enemy.

The aftermath of the battle shattered the barrier of Hell, causing the entire Hell to shake ceaselessly. A few minutes later,

a figure fell from the sky. The person who fell was none other than the Lord of Hell. He had been defeated!

The scepter of calamity was still in his hand, but the gems were nowhere to be found. A huge hand followed closely behind him and struck down.

It struck him heavily, and the entire Hell nearly collapsed. The earth cracked open.

Hellfire rose in huge waves, terrifying power raged in Hell, and countless Other Shore Flowers withered simultaneously.

Under this palm, the Lord of Hell turned to dust, dying and his Dao vanishing.

Then a huge hand appeared, grasped the Eye of Hell, and squeezed hard.

The Eye of Hell exploded with a bang, with no power to resist. Then, the huge hand struck down palm after palm.

Hell turned into powder under the palms, with only a few fragments exploding and scattering everywhere.

The Nether Black Pool was relatively solid and broke later. The Nether Black Dragon was severely injured within the black pool,

unable to move, and could only watch this scene helplessly. Hell was also its home.

Now it was just like this, destroyed. Only the Gate of Hell still stood tall and unfallen. The opponent struck the Gate of Hell with one palm.

The Gate of Hell developed some cracks, but it did not collapse. After several consecutive palms,

the Gate of Hell still stood tall. This situation seemed to infuriate the opponent, and then the Gate of Hell faced even more violent attacks.

The opponent turned their palms into fists, throwing hundreds of punches in an instant. The Gate of Hell could finally no longer withstand it.

It exploded with a bang. After the Gate of Hell exploded, most of it turned into dust and dissipated.

Only one large fragment flew out, flying toward the distance and disappearing. Then, the opponent attacked Hell again.

Hell was completely shattered, and the scene ended abruptly there. The projection recorded the entire process of Hell's destruction in the past.

After watching it, Lin Moyu fell into deep thought. The opponent was very strong.

Stronger than the Lord of Hell. The Lord of Hell was easily killed by the opponent, holding out for only a few minutes.

This indicated a large gap in strength, but when the opponent was destroying Hell, they didn't seem to display the strength to crush the Lord of Hell.

There seemed to be some issues here. If the opponent could truly crush the Lord of Hell, then shattering Hell

should have been a very easy matter, without needing to use thousands of palms to finally break Hell.