Reborn Panlong, I swallowed the main godhead

Chapter 37 Amethyst Mountains
If you compare the magic circle on the teleportation scroll with the magic circle on the city wall, it's like the difference between elementary school mathematics and advanced mathematics, they are incomparable.

But it is not without value.

Hemmers didn't have much knowledge about magic circles at the moment, and he didn't make any progress in his research.

Still focus on cultivation.

Research?

That's for the future.

……

"What a spectacle!"

Looking at the super-large magic circle on the city wall, Hemmers was shocked.

These magic circles are not only a protective barrier for the city, but also a symbol of the authority of the Lord God.

They are intricate and sophisticated!
Each symbol and pattern contains powerful power, protecting the residents of the city from outside intrusion.

It's not just the robbers, there's also the harsh natural environment of the hell plane.

Every city in hell has stood for tens of millions and billions of years, and will continue to stand in the future.

As long as the magic universe is not destroyed and the main godhead does not disappear, the city of hell will continue to exist.

This is the rule of heaven and earth.

Wherever Hemmers looked, he saw buildings of different styles lining both sides of the street.

Some buildings are towering and carved with exquisite patterns and designs; others are simple and elegant, revealing a sense of time.

There is a wide variety of goods in shops and markets.

From precious magical materials to daily necessities, everything is available.

The cries of vendors one after another added a lively atmosphere to the city.

Hemmers casually walked into a bookstore that looked quite historic, with shelves filled with various ancient books and scrolls.

He casually picked up a thick book with golden runes engraved on the cover, revealing a mysterious aura.

The book is already a magical artifact.

Otherwise it would not have been possible to preserve for such a long time.

At least hundreds of thousands of years!
After flipping through a few pages, which recorded some ancient magic and legends, Hemmers became very interested in the history of this city.

But it's just an interest.

Not being a main god, nor a famous super-powerful person, he is not qualified to study this for the time being.

Walking out of the old bookstore, Hemmers came to a tavern.

The pub is very small.

It is estimated that it was modified later.

Just because this residential area faces the street, the homeowner applied to the City Lord's Mansion to convert it into a tavern.

Regardless of how the business is doing, the price of this house has doubled.

“Very business-minded!”

Hemmers commented sincerely.

For the City Lord's Mansion, as long as they can provide them with tax revenue, the reconstruction of residential areas is not a problem.

The atmosphere in the tavern was warm and lively, with guests sitting around and chatting about their experiences and adventures.

Those who come here to consume are often permanent residents of this residential area.

The stories told also belong to the old calendar that happened billions of years ago.

No matter how passionate and enthusiastic the storytellers are at this moment, they have already lost their adventurous spirit.

Life in the city has smoothed out their original edges.

Take risks? They don’t dare.

Fighting and battles can only exist in the memories of the past.

Don't disturb them while they are talking!
Hemmers found a corner to sit down, ordered a glass of ole wine, then quietly listened to the stories of the people around him and felt the bustling atmosphere of Yilan City.

On the streets of Yilan City,

He sensed a peace and order unlike anywhere else in Hell.

Although life here is safe, it is full of decadence.

Hemmers knew that the residents of this city lived a peaceful and safe life under the protection of the Lord God.

But life is too quiet.

……

"If you live in the city for too long, you will gradually lose the courage to go out and take risks."

Bamer's voice was long and leisurely.

It seems to be an explanation of others, but in fact it is also a criticism and spur to himself.

"Oh, you're done?"

Hemmers was not surprised. Although he was listening to the story, his consciousness was still paying attention to the direction of the street. It was such a big city. If you missed it, it would be really difficult to find it.

"Yes, my lord!"

Bamer nodded, "Actually, now that I think about it, it was a mistake to buy a property in the city."

"A safe environment is indeed conducive to cultivation, but it also makes me lose the courage to keep moving forward."

Hemmers nodded.

"It's good to realize this. Don't forget why you came to hell?"

"Let's go~!"

Their figures moved towards the Yilan city gate at a very fast speed.

"Boom~!"

As requested by Hemmers, the Star also transformed into a spindle-shaped aircraft, like a meteor that opened upside down and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

……

Amethyst Mountains.

A mysterious place.

Its vastness and magnificence stand out even among the endless wonders of hell.

It stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, enough to make any creature standing in front of it feel insignificant.

Such a purple crystal mountain range is not an exaggeration in hell.

There are countless mountains in hell, even in the Bauhinia Continent, that are more extensive than the Amethyst Mountains.

For example, the Bismarck volcanoes.

Although the core area of ​​the Bissau volcano group is only a few thousand miles in scope.

But if the Bishopsville volcanoes are considered part of the endless volcanoes, the scope will immediately expand countless times.

By this calculation, the Amethyst Mountain Range is not small.

Because hundreds of thousands of miles only include the area where purple crystal is produced and the area covered by endless fog.

Standing on the edge of the mountains.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing else except white fog.

It seems as if the mountains only exist in legends and cannot be seen by the naked eye.

Endless fog flows slowly over the mountains like white rivers.

Sometimes they converge, sometimes they disperse.

The sunlight penetrates the sky and shines on the sea of ​​fog.

The mist was dyed a light red, like the blush on a girl's cheek, adding a touch of tenderness and mystery.

The main body of the Amethyst Mountain Range is always hidden in the sea of ​​fog, and its true appearance is never revealed.

At the edge of the sea of ​​fog, countless explorers and treasure hunters gather here.

They didn't come to see the beauty of the Amethyst Mountains, they just came for the amethysts.

The vast sea of ​​fog not only obscures the consciousness of the god-level powerful, but also hides endless dangers.

Few of those who have fallen into the sea of ​​fog have come out so far.

"Boom~!"

A spindle-shaped metal life form streaked across the sky with a flash of fire and landed directly in front of the castle on the outskirts of the Amethyst Mountains.

"Sir~!"

Bamer first came down from the cracked hatch of Metal Life, and then stood respectfully by the side.

Such a move.

The two middle-level gods in black uniforms were stunned.

"Higher gods and demons?"

Vincent Valdivie was confused.

"Standing respectfully beside a mid-level god, this strong man must be the young master of a super family, right?"

Of course he could see the Demon Medal on Hemmers' chest, but he couldn't tell that it was a five-star Demon Medal.

Because from the outside, no one can tell the difference between the Demon Medal.

It doesn't matter whether it's one star or seven stars.

Maybe the seven stars will be a little different, but there is no difference between the medals of a one-star demon and a five-star demon.

Only the people in the Demon Castle can tell, but they can only do so because they have the Vice Demon Badge.

"you?"

Vincent spoke first, but he didn't know how to start.

(End of this chapter)