Chapter 689 (1/2)
With imorton's jump, the crack leading to the underworld opened again like an eye. The distance that one could have crossed expanded several times. The shape of the huge crack was really like an open eye, staring at the people on the edge. Kasekamway, sakyamib and semkate jumped into the crack with imorton without hesitation.
Shentu palace and meinis hesitated for a moment, and followed them into the underworld.
Countless twisted figures struggled at the edge of the underworld. They had no face or even wisdom. They just instinctively grabbed all living creatures and dragged them down into the depths of the underworld. But imorton didn't let them do it. Instead, he moved towards the depths of the underworld step by step. He knew that these twisted figures were the shadows of the souls who entered the underworld for judgment.
Endless, spin out with life.
Sakai, the shadow of original sin, rushed up from behind. He took off his black robe. His body under his clothes was like a bound black fog. Countless black fog with life and will was bound in a human body. From time to time, there was a head like black fog trying to rush out of his bondage. His head shaped like a skeleton opened its mouth and roared silently, struggling in great pain.
Sakai Mibu knelt on the ground of Hades.
Imoden put his hand on his spirit and said to him after a moment of silence: ”Sakai Mibo, see? The shadows of those souls... After the soul is judged by Osiris here, if he is lighter than a feather, he will enter the paradise ruled by Osiris, ilu, and leave a shadow representing his own sin here, because ilu is an innocent country.”
”If he weighs more than a feather, his heart will fall into the mouth of the crocodile headed and lion shaped monster Amter.”
”But Osiris has gone away, and anubis has replaced him to rule the kingdom of the dead. The underworld is still there, but the mortal soul has been completely free, and no mortal soul will come here again! The era of the gods has entered the dusk, leaving only a handful of rotten corpses still struggling!”
”Let them get rid of bondage and pain!” imoden said to sekemib in silence for a moment. He looked back at the countless wriggling and twisted shadows and resolutely turned his head forward.
Sekai Mibu stayed where he was when he heard the instructions of imorton. He lifted his head and lifted the black fog he was trying to suppress. Countless thick fog drilled out of his five senses, and the black fog skull shaped like a skeleton escaped from his body. Strands of black fog fell on the distorted shadows of the soul, eroding them all in an instant.
Imorton came to a huge hall in the underworld. He walked along the old soul into the corridor of the judgment Hall of anubis. Before he came to a huge sculpture of the head of a jackal, the statue of Anubis held the book of the dead in one hand and stretched forward in the other hand. A sky made of gold was placed on his stretched hand, with that hand as the fulcrum and a white stick on a tray The other tray was empty.
A voice that seemed to coincide with the voices of countless people rang through the hall: ”imorton! My high priest, are you here to offer your soul and flesh to me?”
The eyes of the statue slowly opened. At this moment, anubis, the last God of death representing death and judgment, finally woke up and appeared in front of imorton. He was no longer a wisp of fuzzy will pierced by Chen ang with the spear of judgment, but came to imorton with a new and complete attitude to complete the fateful duel.
Different from other gods in the world, anubis does not have a divine body like a mortal. He seems to be just a huge and magnificent will hovering over this hall, symbolizing the fair death balance. He is also a part of him. The monster with crocodile head and body like a lion. The essence of God is beyond the limit that mortals can imagine.
The part of him that can be understood by the world will always be only part of the huge iceberg emerging from the water.
Imorton found that he still could not fully understand the power of the gods. If he could not understand, he could not hurt. If he only destroyed part of his understandable surface existence, he might win a moment in this fateful duel, but he would eventually fail completely.
But imorton smiled and replied, ”no, anubis! I'm here to take you into the evening!”
”The gods will enter the twilight, but they are immortal after all, and their brilliance is immortal... Twilight is not death, my high priest! We are only a temporary sleep.” anubis said slowly: ”Emerton, your wisdom is as deep as the sea among mortals, but you are still too young and immature for gods. The soul of mortals makes you unable to understand the way of thinking of the ancient.”