Divine Flame Crystal

Chapter 536: The 7th Layer of the Eternal Abyss

Xingluo stared at the world shrouded in red mist, took a deep breath, and took a firm step. The moment he stepped into the gate of purgatory, the space around him seemed to be distorted violently. The whole world began to spin, and Xingluo's body seemed to be sucked into the vortex by an invisible force. He felt a strong pulling force, pulling him out of the original space, as if time and space had lost their meaning at this moment.

The surrounding scene became blurred, darkness and red light intertwined into a blurry color, Xingluo's body seemed to be traveling in an endless void, losing the sense of time and direction. He felt dizzy, and countless whispers seemed to ring in his ears, those voices sometimes sounded like whispers, sometimes like roars, full of anxiety and fear. They were monsters in the abyss, and their voices seemed to penetrate the space and reach Xingluo's ears.

Xingluo tried to stay calm. He knew that these voices were just illusions. The gate of purgatory was testing his spirit and will. He tightly grasped the blue sword in his hand and felt the familiar power still surging in his body. This power gave him a sense of stability, as if reminding him that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, he could overcome everything.

In that chaotic void, Xingluo's body seemed to pass through countless barriers. He felt that every inch of his muscles was under tremendous pressure, and the magic power in his body kept flowing, maintaining his balance in this space. As time passed, the pulling force gradually eased, and Xingluo felt that he seemed to be passing through some kind of huge barrier.

Suddenly, the red light and mist around him began to dissipate, replaced by a deep darkness. Xingluo finally stepped on solid ground, and the steady feeling made him realize that he had successfully passed through the gate of purgatory.

Xingluo raised his head, and the scene in front of him shocked him. This was no longer the abyss he was familiar with, but a brand new world. This was an abyss layer full of destruction and desolation. The sky was filled with thick dark clouds, and lightning flashed across the sky from time to time, illuminating the endless wasteland. The mountains in the distance were like broken skeletons, piercing the sky sharply and hideously, as if telling of endless disasters.

The ground was covered with black gravel and debris, as if it had been through countless wars. The air was filled with an extremely ominous atmosphere, making people feel depressed and uneasy. The magic fluctuations here were extremely strong, filled with deep dark energy, as if the whole world was being swallowed by endless power.

Xingluo stood on this barren land, feeling the energy flowing around him. This new layer of the abyss seemed more dangerous than any other he had ever experienced, filled with destructive power. Every inch of land here seemed to be telling a story of disaster and death, and Xingluo could feel that beneath this ruin, there were powerful creatures and unknown forces hidden.

He took a deep breath and felt that the magic in the air was more violent and profound than the abyss he had experienced. The magic here was not only huge in quantity, but also extremely unstable, as if it could erupt in unexpected danger at any time. Although this environment was full of dangers, it was also a rare opportunity for Xingluo. He knew that practicing and taking risks in such a place could greatly enhance his strength and even give him a chance to break through the current bottleneck.

Xingluo looked back at the gate of purgatory behind him. The huge stone gate still stood in the same place, but its light was gradually fading. The red runes were slowly dimming, as if they had completed their mission. As time passed, the gate of purgatory began to slowly close, making a low roar.

The closing of the stone door brought about a huge fluctuation in airflow, as if the entire space was trembling with its closing. Xingluo felt a strong force surging from the door, which was some kind of powerful seal being restarted. As the door of purgatory was completely closed, the red light disappeared, and the surrounding air returned to calm, as if the door had never existed.

Xingluo stood there, watching the gate of purgatory close, without any regrets in his heart. He knew that he could not turn back, and could only move forward to explore this new level of the abyss. The power and secrets hidden here would become the goal of his adventure, and Xingluo was ready to meet the challenges ahead.

Xingluo turned his gaze to the distant mountains and wasteland, his heart filled with fighting spirit and expectation. Although the environment here was full of dangers, he believed that with his own strength and wisdom, he would be able to find his own answers in this new level of the abyss, and might even gain even more powerful power.

He raised the blue sword and felt the familiar power coming from the sword. This sword will accompany him through countless dangers, and at this moment it exudes a firm light. Xingluo smiled slightly, inserted the sword into the scabbard behind him, and took a firm step towards the unknown desolate land.

As he walked, the gravel on the ground gently turned over, as if responding to his arrival. Xingluo's figure gradually went away and disappeared at the end of the wasteland.

Xingluo stepped into the Eternal Wasteland on the seventh layer of the Abyss, which was a completely different level of the Abyss from the world he had experienced before. Every inch of land here was filled with an oppressive atmosphere, as if the entire world was swallowed up by endless darkness and despair.

The Eternal Abyss is an endless black ruin, with black gravel and broken stone pillars covering the ground, as if it was once a prosperous world, but was completely destroyed by some destructive force. The mountains in the distance are like broken skeletons, piercing the sky sharply and hideously, as if it is the last struggle of this land.

There are huge cracks everywhere on the ground. In some cracks, flowing lava can be seen faintly, emitting a pungent smell of sulfur. These cracks are like wounds on the earth that will never heal, constantly reminding people of the disasters that have happened here. The air is filled with the smell of decay and sulfur, giving people a suffocating feeling.

The sky is always gloomy and covered with dark clouds. Occasionally, lightning flashes and illuminates this dim world. After the lightning, there is rolling thunder, as if the whole world is wailing for this land. There is no sun or moon. It seems that this place has been abandoned in a space outside of time, forever shrouded in endless darkness.

From time to time, some dilapidated buildings can be seen standing in the wasteland. They seem to be the remains of past civilizations, but now they have been eroded by time and the power of the abyss and are in tatters. The walls of these buildings are covered with scratches and runes, revealing an ancient and evil atmosphere. Xingluo can vaguely feel the residual magic fluctuations in them. These buildings seem to have been some kind of altar or fortress, specially used for evil rituals.