Chapter 500

In the Human World, within the Holy Mandate Sect.

An angel statue was glowing.

The moment the statue began to shine, it alarmed the high-ranking members of the sect, and many rushed over.

They knew that the Holy Crusade Army had sacrificed themselves to summon the Angelic Holy Spirit.

They must have encountered an extremely difficult enemy; otherwise, they would not have done this.

Orders were immediately passed down to find out who was performing the sacrifice.

The answer was soon obtained: there were three people sacrificing themselves.

One of them was Kred.

Upon hearing this news, everyone's expression changed drastically.

Kred was the Saint Son of the Holy Mandate Sect and the next Pope.

Unexpectedly, he had met with an accident.

The Holy Mandate Sect immediately began preparations for the resurrection ritual; Kred had a soul imprint planted, so he could be resurrected even if he died.

Just as they were busy, a green light suddenly descended from the sky and landed on the angel statue.

The angel statue turned entirely green and collapsed with a loud boom.

Everyone present was shocked.

The toxin of the Poison Lich had traveled along the space-time channel, descended upon the Holy Mandate Sect, and destroyed the angel statue.

Originally, even if the Angelic Holy Spirit died in battle, as long as the angel statue remained, it could be summoned again after some time.

But now, the angel statue had been destroyed.

It was impossible to continue summoning the Angelic Holy Spirit.

For the Holy Mandate Sect, this was an unbearable loss.

Within the Holy Mandate Sect, there were only two such angel statues.

In the main hall, there had originally stood two angel statues and one God King statue.

Now, one of the angel statues had completely shattered.

It was unknown how many years it would take to rebuild it.

Chapter 469: Let someone else do the suicidal work.

Lin Moyu did not know what had happened in the Holy Mandate Sect.

Before him, a Poison Lich glowing with green light was spinning around.

After the self-destruction, the Poison Lich had returned to its corresponding level.

Lin Moyu had used the essence blood of a medium-level deity, the God of Poison.

The essence blood contained the terrifying power of the God of Poison.

The Angelic Holy Spirit had long since been corroded and melted by the self-destructing toxin, leaving nothing behind.

Even its true form, the statue far away in the Holy Mandate Sect, had been destroyed by the toxin traveling along the space-time channel.

Lin Moyu watched the spinning Poison Lich and marveled at the power of the God of Poison.

Its essence blood could kill a False God, yet such a powerful God of Poison had eventually been killed by someone else.

What exactly had happened back then?

The battle ended, and the Wind and Thunder Sea began to recover rapidly.

After cleaning up the Wind-Thunder Algae clusters and extracting the thunder algae, Lin Moyu continued to fly toward the Wind-Thunder Continent.

Encountering Kred and the others was just an accident.

For Lin Moyu, it was merely a delay of some time, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Moyu had already put the matter behind him.

This time, he slowed down a little. While flying, Lin Moyu simultaneously summoned Skeleton Berserkers to replenish the losses from just before.

Dense bolts of lightning fell upon Lin Moyu. In the latter stage, besides the lightning, the wind also became bitter.

The wind was like a blade, and together with the lightning, it constantly struck his body.

Violent winds like blades, thunder and lightning like swords—this was the origin of the name Wind and Thunder Sea.

The Bone Armor emitted a strong light, continuously being shattered.

At first, Lin Moyu kept replenishing it, but later, he couldn't be bothered to care.

Anyway, he had a large group of skeleton comrades helping to share the damage, enough for him to hold out until the Wind-Thunder Continent.

When the time came, he could just summon them again and let the Lich General heal them.

The rest of the journey was relatively smooth. After 20 minutes, Lin Moyu crossed the Wind and Thunder Sea and officially entered the Wind-Thunder Continent.

He landed on a cliff by the coast, and the wind and thunder had disappeared.

He summoned the Undead Legion and had the Lich General perform healing, while Lin Moyu observed the Wind-Thunder Continent.

If one were to rank the danger levels of the Lower Space, the Shenlong Continent in the east was the safest, while the Wild Continent in the south and the Wind-Thunder Continent in the north were about the same.

The Meteor Continent in the west was the most dangerous.

The Shenlong Continent was basically a human stronghold, with the largest number of people active there.

However, in the Wind-Thunder Continent, the number of humans decreased sharply, while the number of demons and dragons was relatively higher.

The three races were the same as always; they fought to the death upon meeting.

It had been like this for many years and never changed.

The hatred between the races was engraved in their bone marrow, making it almost impossible to change.

Lin Moyu had seen this in the information and was prepared for consecutive battles.

He took out the map and looked at it; his current location was about 10,000 kilometers away from the Thunder Burial Canyon.

At his current speed, it would take about 4 hours at the fastest to arrive.

However, this was assuming there were no delays along the way; he wasn't sure exactly how long it would take.

The Undead Legion had fully recovered, and the lost Skeleton Berserkers had also been replenished.

Lin Moyu moved his body and shot toward the Thunder Burial Canyon like a bolt of lightning.

Compared to when he first arrived in the Lower Space, Lin Moyu was now much bolder.

At that time, when he saw monsters over level 80, Lin Moyu would instinctively retreat first and only fight if he really couldn't avoid them.

But now, Lin Moyu understood his own strength.

As long as he didn't encounter a perverted world-class BOSS like the Giant Leaf Mother Tree, he was not afraid of anything.

In the Abyss World, Mina knelt respectfully before the Succubus Queen.

"Great Queen, Lin Moyu has indeed appeared in the Lower Space."

She recounted the process of meeting Lin Moyu.

She did not hide the fact that she had fled without a fight.

In her view, if she couldn't beat Lin Moyu, running away to save her life was the most normal thing to do.

For the sake of her life, she didn't care about so-called face.

The Succubus Queen did not blame her, but instead closed her eyes, showing a thoughtful expression.

"Lin Moyu is only level 52, yet he can go to the Lower Space."

"The last time you saw Lin Moyu was in the Core Area of the Upper Space."

"It seems Lin Moyu has met that person."

"Only that person has the ability to send Lin Moyu to the Lower Space."

Mina raised her head, not understanding who the Succubus Queen was referring to.

However, it seemed to be a very terrifying existence.

She knew very well that even the Succubus Queen did not have the ability to send someone below level 70 into the Lower Space.

The Succubus Queen wore a playful smile. "In that case, that person must have made a deal with Lin Moyu."

"But their deal is their business, and it has nothing to do with me. Since Lin Moyu has appeared in the Lower Space, this is our best opportunity."

"Mina, go tell the Black Sky Demon King that Lin Moyu has gone to the Lower Space. If he wants to kill him, now is the best time."

"If he wants to send people to the Lower Space, you help lead the way. You should have left a mark on Lin Moyu, right?"

Mina immediately replied, "I did."

Besides being good at seducing hearts and controlling souls, the Succubus race had another ability: they could leave marks silently.

Mina was level 83, and Lin Moyu would not be able to detect the mark she had left.

Mina followed the Succubus Queen's instructions to find the Black Sky Demon King.

After she left, the Succubus Queen let out a seductive laugh. "I cannot disobey the Demon Emperor's orders; what must be done must be done."

"But let that guy Black Sky do the suicidal work; I'll just watch the show."

With her laughter, the abyss flames in the Succubus Queen's palace flickered, exuding a strange aura.

After entering the Wind-Thunder Continent, Lin Moyu first saw the Thunder Tree.

In this continent, there were two most common types of plants.

One was the Wind Flower, and the other was the Thunder Tree.

Thunder Trees would attract lightning, and every Thunder Tree would be struck by lightning from time to time.

For every thousand lightning strikes received, the Thunder Tree would grow taller.

After receiving a thousand lightning strikes, the Thunder Tree became a Platinum-grade material.

The more lightning strikes it received, the better the quality of the material.

After being struck by lightning one hundred thousand times, the Thunder Tree became a quasi-legendary material.

Legend had it that after receiving ten million lightning strikes, the Thunder Tree became a legendary-grade material.

However, this was only a legend; no one had ever seen it.

Ten million lightning strikes—the thought alone was terrifying.

Although the Thunder Tree was an excellent material, it was also an incredibly dangerous existence.

It was not a normal tree, but a plant-type monster.

And they existed in groups.

It was fine if you didn't provoke them, but once you did, they would attack in swarms, which was quite terrifying.

Lin Moyu saw the Thunder Trees; an entire mountain range was covered with them, and their numbers were countless.

He saw with his own eyes a large amount of lightning falling on the Thunder Trees, lighting up the entire mountain, dazzling and eye-catching.

Lin Moyu flew high above, with no intention of provoking them at all.

His goal now was the Thunder Burial Canyon.

Suddenly, several black dots appeared in front of him.

The black dots traveled through the lightning and rapidly enlarged in his field of vision.

"Dragon race warships."