The River Styx has no source and is endless.
This sentence means that the River Styx has neither a source nor an end. It is like the River of Time and belongs to one of the rules of heaven and earth in the world of gods. However, the River of Styx is embodied and not as mysterious as the River of Time.
As for the function and operation rules of the River Styx, it is also very simple. It allows the creatures that have reached the end of their lifespan to die, and then allows their souls to return to their original point and enter the fetus for rebirth.
As for the coverage of the Styx Rules, it is also very broad, including the world of gods, the world of darkness, the world of abyss, the three moons, and those small worlds that have never been completely separated from the long river of time.
As long as they are not those beings who have jumped out of the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements...
Well, as long as they are freed from the control of the river of time, that is, if they can step into the holy realm, they will all belong to immortal existence, and such advanced life forms will also be completely free from the shackles of the Styx!
Even if they are reincarnated, they can retain part of their original power and many memories when passing through the River Styx.
This is also one of the key reasons why there are so many reincarnated gods.
The body of the Styx is in the wonderful space between the world of gods and the world of darkness. Except for the souls of the dead that can be attracted by the inexplicable pulling force, only saints can get slightly closer or enter it.
As for the Styx in this small world, it is actually only a tributary, and it also has certain Styx capabilities, but its role is limited to this. Just like the Ring of Magic, it flows continuously in the small world. .
but no matter.
Even a branch of the Styx River is far beyond the reach of ordinary legendary masters.
Because according to the description of the goddess of death.
Even if Hades dragged out a branch of the River Styx, he could not use it for his own use. In the end, he could only find a way to swallow the original power of the River Styx through a loophole in the river of time.
The god of Hades, whose real name is Xifa Styx.
Innate ability, reincarnation!
One of the most powerful gods in the age of mythology.
William stood not far from the River Styx, looking at the surging red water in front of him. He didn't have to get too close at all to feel the endless will of death. It seemed that as long as he stepped into it, he would immediately turn into a corpse. Thick water, completely integrated into it.
"But, after all, this is just a branch of the Styx. After Lancelot was captured in his previous life, he was also imprisoned in the Styx by the Son of Darkness. He was not completely dead in the main vein of the Styx. I don't believe that he can Die here." William took a deep breath and stepped forward.
And as he got closer and closer to the River Styx, he felt the aura of dying more clearly.
It was like the goddess of death waving to him...
MMP.
Suddenly the style of the painting is wrong, because the goddess of death is waving to him, and there is no threat at all.
After all, would you be afraid of a busty slave girl waving at you
But then again.
When William was about to step half into the River Styx, the suffocating atmosphere suddenly disappeared.
However, the crisis is still there, but it is no longer so deadly. Today's Styx tributaries are like a wounded wild dog. It looks full of momentum, but in fact it is strong but powerful. Its screams are quite scary, but if you really rush over with an AK47, Instead, it was so frightened that it rolled and crawled away.
"I guessed it right. The real River Styx is very deadly to me, but the current tributaries of the River Styx are still a bit far away." William frowned and stepped into it.
Snapped.
Scarlet water splashed and his heels were submerged in it.
William raised his eyebrows.
My elemental armor is suffering from an inexplicable corrosion. The corrosion speed is not too fast, but it is also a considerable damage to the elemental armor.
His Highness the Prince decisively turned on the Dou Qi Shield, and the sizzling sound sounded again. The corrosion damage was 3,000 points per second, which was not up to the upper limit of the Dou Qi Shield, but it was far faster than his recovery speed.
Ever since.
William took off all his clothes, naked and plunged into the scarlet River Styx, trying to find something that was very attractive to him.
The sizzling sound of corrosion appeared again.
His Highness the Prince's health keeps falling, but every time Styx inflicts a small amount of damage to him, it will activate the Thunder Heart, allowing him to recover blood at an alarming rate. In addition to the burning pain all over his body, Styx can't let him go. He drops 1% of his health.
What a way.
Except for assassin-type burst damage, sustained damage is of no use to him.
The Styx, which is thousands of meters wide, is also incredibly deep. It seems like a bottomless pit.
His Highness the Prince's eyes flashed with thunder, and he kept letting his body dive down.
soon.
When the depth reaches about 300 meters.
He noticed something unusual.
He felt the breath of the soul.
Or…
All around him were souls wandering around in the river. They were densely packed and endless. This was a scene that could cause trypophobia patients to die on the spot.
This group of souls are of all kinds, including men and women, old and young, and all races. They are originally the souls of the creatures in this small world.
They are unconscious, without any movement, just like with their eyes open, drifting with the waves like a vegetative state, with no end, no direction, and no purpose.
Until Styx reincarnates them according to its own rules...
but.
It seems that due to the long river of time, the power of Styx's rules has also gone wrong.
That is, these soul bodies will not be completely washed into the unconscious infant state!
Instead, it is thrown directly into the body of a dead person and allowed to resuscitate directly. Even the memory and certain instincts of the previous life will not be erased.
The more important point is that when they leave the Styx, they will also carry some of the original power of the Styx with them.
As for the original power, it is the experience value in William's mouth and the energy source in the eyes of other NPC professionals.
But William still felt a chill in his heart as he watched them swim past him, and he had no intention of using his soul magic to stimulate these guys.
After all, he knew too little about Styx. It would be a bit bad if he really angered this group of seemingly weak souls or provoked the power of Styx's rules.
However, in the spirit of scientific research, he still took out a magic bottle and tried to put some river water into it, the kind without soul.
pity.
The magic bottle with legendary quality in his hand cannot be filled with these river water at all, because the Styx looks like river water, but in fact it should be called the embodiment of the power of reincarnation, and cannot be absorbed by the magic bottle at all.
But as he continued to go deeper, he gradually reached the bottom of the Styx.
He actually saw a group of creatures.
That's right, they are a group of beings that have souls, can speak, and are conscious.
They seemed to be responsible for the order of the operation of the River Styx. They captured some souls that fell to the bottom of the River Styx, rubbed them and stuffed them into a container and took them away directly.
These guys act like street cleaners.
However, the cleaners are responsible for sweeping away the garbage. They seem to be responsible for cleaning up the mentally retarded souls and missing souls that sink to the bottom.
But no matter how much William imagined, he never expected that these dwarfs all looked like little fishmen!
The little fishmen in freshwater rivers, lakes, and lakes often have light green skin and are less than one meter tall on average.
The little murlocs in the sea all have blue skin and are nearly one meter tall on average, so they are also called big murlocs.
Of course, this does not mean that the little fish people only have these two colors of skin. They will have certain changes according to different environments.
But this change is too big. His whole body is blood red, and his average height is 1.34 meters. His original blood red eyes have turned black, with huge pupils that can even glow. Fortunately, the bone trident never leaves his hand.
Otherwise, William almost didn't recognize their race.
"It's so special that it's a world of gods with water and little fishmen."
"The players didn't give Xiaoyu that title in vain!"
"What's that title called, oh, 'Lord of the Continent of Gods!'"
"Well, no matter how many eras have passed in the Continent of the Gods, the little fish people have always maintained the advantage of being the first in population and have never fallen to second place. They are simply the leader among intelligent races!"
"But is the River Styx also under their control?" His Highness the Prince swallowed and suddenly felt a headache.
Because the little murlocs in his heart are obviously the dregs of the world of gods, the lowest beings of all races. They usually make a living by eating fish, or they eat the corpses of wild beasts and monsters, or they attack someone in groups. Some lonely creatures.
But then again...
"It seems that no matter where they are, they are still doing the job of picking up garbage. They are like the indispensable bottom of the biological chain." William observed secretly that this group of hundreds of small fishmen were happily They will pick up all the souls that have sunk to the bottom.
Among them was a little fishman captain who took out a soul fragment from the container and stuffed it into his mouth and started eating it. After some of the little fishman subordinates saw it, they could only lick their lips and dare not speak in anger.
Nothing can be done.
He believed that as long as he dared to say a word, the captain would eat him alive immediately.
His Highness the Prince raised his eyebrows: "The little fish-men in the River Styx actually feed on souls. Their structure is very strange."
"Follow first and see where they live." William did not act rashly, he chose to follow secretly.av
After all, these little fishmen all look like they are not very smart, and they seem to be unable to detect themselves.
Well.
In fact, the overall strength of the little murlocs in the Styx River is not weak. On average, they have the strength of high-level professionals, and the team leaders are all grandmasters.
"Tsk tsk, is it possible that I can still see a murloc of the saint level?" William raised his eyebrows. There is actually only one legend in the continent of the gods.
cough.
That is, in the endless sea, there is a holy little fish man hiding in the deep sea...
Ever since he entered the holy realm, he has never appeared on the sea. His whereabouts are mysterious and extremely difficult to be discovered!
Don't ask him why he didn't dare show up.
Nothing can be done.
Little fish man...
The weakest existence in the holy realm.
Plus the saint.
If you kill one, you will definitely get great benefits and glory.
William's expression is a little excited now. If he really encounters a holy fish-man in the Styx River, he might be able to kill the saint.
All of a sudden.
His Royal Highness the Prince was overjoyed. Not to mention other things, even if he couldn't be killed now, if he was really unlucky in the future mission to enter the Holy Realm and asked him to challenge a Saint, there would be nothing easier than challenging the Holy Fishman. Got it!
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