Chapter 649: The Lower Space is Like a God’s Graveyard
Lin Moyu retreated quickly, and Wang Feng and his wife followed suit. Lin Moyu retreated tens of thousands of meters until he was more than 30 kilometers away from the vortex before stopping.
At this time, the vortex was churning with waves, each wave rising over a thousand meters and increasing rapidly.
The vortex expanded rapidly, swallowing all the surrounding seawater.
The place where they had just stood was submerged by the expanding vortex in less than half a minute.
Wang Feng looked terrified. If they had retreated a bit slower, it would have been a life-and-death crisis.
"Thank you, brother!" Wang Feng sincerely thanked Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu did not speak but stared intently at the vortex.
Others saw the surging waves, but he saw the violent souls beneath the waves.
A massive soul force appeared in the vortex, transforming into a giant hand that continuously slapped the water surface, creating towering waves. The soul riot was felt not only by Lin Moyu but also by Wang Feng.
Such a violent and powerful soul force made Wang Feng feel that if he were hit, he would definitely die.
His face turned even paler.
It was not just the injury but also the fright.
"How could this be? The notes of the ancestors did not mention this."
Wang Feng kept muttering, and his palms began to sweat.
Lin Moyu still did not respond to him but delved deeper into his perception.
The towering waves were just the surface; the core was the riot of soul force.
And what was the core of the soul force riot? Why was it rioting?
Lin Moyu delved deeper and saw a consciousness far more chaotic than before.
The vortex had absorbed a large number of living creatures and monsters, trapping their souls and consciousness together. Under some great power, the souls fused, becoming stronger.
However, the consciousness did not fuse; they remained independent and scattered, becoming chaotic and disordered. It was like a powerful army without a unified command.
Some soldiers wanted to go south, others wanted to go north, some wanted to charge, and some wanted to retreat. Yet the entire army was so powerful that even a small burst of its force could destroy the enemy.
The chaos did not matter much before.
Previously, the consciousness was chaotic but had not reached an explosive state.
Now, it seemed that some changes had occurred within the vortex, causing these chaotic consciousnesses to completely explode.
After several minutes of chaos, the vortex finally reached its limit.
With a loud bang, a massive water column shot up from the center of the vortex, reaching tens of thousands of meters high, straight into the sky.
At this moment, the sky and the sea became one.
From a distance, it looked like a waterfall flowing backward, extremely spectacular.
Such a massive water fountain had never been seen before.
It was as if it was going to pierce the sky.
Wang Feng and his wife exclaimed in amazement, and their previous fear subsided a lot.
Lin Moyu watched the sky-high fountain and sensed that with this eruption, the chaotic consciousness was suddenly driven out and quickly dissipated between heaven and earth.
A peculiar aura emanated from the bottom of the vortex.
"God!" Lin Moyu frowned, sensing the aura of a god.
Along with the god’s aura, there was also the power of laws.
The power of laws quickly unified the soul force, extracting the essence and discarding the dross, with the chaotic consciousness being the dross.
In an instant, the chaotic consciousness was driven away, leaving the soul force extremely pure. The pure soul force then fell with the waves, re-entering the vortex.
The vortex was like an invisible giant mouth, swallowing the purified soul force in one gulp.
The god’s aura also disappeared without a trace.
Lin Moyu finally understood that there was a god inside the vortex, at least a high-level god.
It controlled the vortex, absorbing a large number of monsters and living creatures, using extremely brutal methods to fuse their souls together.
When the quantity was sufficient, it used the power of laws to drive away the chaotic consciousness, absorbing the pure soul force.
This indiscriminate method of imprisoning and devouring souls...
Lin Moyu felt that this god was not friendly or kind.
After one eruption, the vortex quickly returned to calm.
The vortex shrank, and its range became much smaller than before.
Wang Feng exclaimed, "It’s over. Although dangerous, it was indeed spectacular!"
"The sky and sea as one, the ancestors did not lie to me, it was worth seeing."
He could only feel the surface soul force, unlike Lin Moyu, who sensed it more deeply.
He could not perceive the deeper layers.
Lin Moyu stared at the vortex, analyzing based on what he had seen and sensed.
"There should be a god sleeping in the depths of the vortex, probably severely injured."
"As long as anything enters the vortex, whether it is a monster, human, demon, or dragon, it treats them all the same, accepting all."
"Every few years, when enough souls have gathered, it wakes up, uses the power of laws to drive away the consciousness, and completely devours the pure soul force."
"It seems that this god specializes in soul-related powers..."
Gods have their specialties, and the god sleeping in the vortex clearly specializes in soul powers.
At least, it is not something Lin Moyu can currently compare to.
Lin Moyu pondered as he slowly flew forward.
Wang Feng hurriedly called out, "Brother, what are you doing? It’s dangerous there."
Lin Moyu replied, "It’s temporarily not dangerous. I’m going to take a look."
Wang Feng hesitated but did not follow.
The previous eruption of the vortex had really scared him.
If he had been hit by that, he would have died for sure.
He cherished his life and decided to watch from a distance.
Lin Moyu approached to within ten thousand meters of the vortex, and a Headless Horseman appeared, charging towards the vortex.
This time, the Headless Horseman successfully entered the ten thousand meter range.
It was not attacked and continued to advance safely.
It was not until the Headless Horseman was within a thousand meters of the vortex that the soul attack struck again.
The Headless Horseman died instantly and returned to the summoning space.
The range had shrunk to a thousand meters, meaning the god’s defensive circle had shrunk to a thousand meters.
However, the soul attack within this thousand meter range was even more intense than before.
This was a forbidden zone, not allowing anyone to enter.
"This god still left some power for defense."
"It seems its injury is not that severe."
Lin Moyu did not intend to enter. He was not arrogant enough to provoke a high-level god specializing in soul attacks.
His gaze swept across the lower space, as if seeing through the four seas in the lower space.
In the lower space, except for the Divine Dragon Continent in the east, almost every continent had something related to gods.
The entire lower space was like a graveyard of gods.
There had been a great war here, and many gods had fallen.
Wang Feng saw that Lin Moyu was fine and bravely approached, "Brother, are you okay?"
Lin Moyu shook his head, indicating he was fine.
Wang Feng said, "I don’t know what’s going on with this central vortex. I’ve never heard anyone say it’s so dangerous."
Lin Moyu chuckled, "That’s because those who got too close all died. Dead men tell no tales."
Wang Feng suddenly felt a chill, "Oh my, it’s so terrifying. Forget it, I won’t come here again."
"Yes, don’t come unless necessary."
This was the resting place of a powerful god. There was no point in coming here unless one intended to slay a god.
"But it doesn’t look dangerous." Wang Feng looked around, unable to see where the danger was. The vortex looked exceptionally calm at this moment.
As long as one did not enter its thousand-meter forbidden zone, there was no danger at all.
"It looks harmless, but it’s actually very dangerous. This god is very good at disguising!"
Suddenly, a series of crisp sounds rang out, gradually forming a beautiful melody.
The sound was melodious and carried a unique rhythm.
"Soul Sound." Lin Moyu identified the sound coming from the vortex.
Wang Feng exclaimed, "Brother, do you hear something?"
Lin Moyu nodded, "It’s the Soul Sound."
The woman beside Wang Feng asked curiously, "Why can’t I hear it?"
Wang Feng explained, "That’s because your soul level is not high enough. It’s normal not to hear it."
Then Wang Feng looked puzzled, "Why do I feel like this sound is summoning something?"
Lin Moyu pointed to the distance, "It’s summoning the monsters in the sea."
Looking in the direction Lin Moyu pointed, they saw monsters from the Starlight Sea and Wind and Thunder Sea rushing towards the vortex.
The Soul Sound was targeting the monsters, and Lin Moyu could hear it because his soul level was high.
Although Wang Feng’s soul level was not as high as Lin Moyu’s, he could still hear the sound.
Under the summoning of the Soul Sound, a large number of monsters rushed from the sea into the vortex, ignoring the danger.
As they entered the thousand-meter range of the vortex, they died silently.
Their souls and consciousness were extracted and fused.
The range of the vortex also expanded.
Lin Moyu watched this scene, knowing that the same thing had likely happened countless times.
The sleeping god repeatedly summoned living creatures, killed them, and forcibly fused their souls together.
Then, every few years, it would wake up and devour the fused souls in one gulp.
The law of the jungle was fully displayed here.
The god was powerful and could treat these monsters as it pleased.
Not only monsters, but even professionals, dragons, and demons would meet the same fate if they entered, with no distinction.