I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

In addition to the unforgivable prisoners, it also houses enemies of the Greek pantheon and some truly powerful and terrifying monsters.

Even the hydra Hydra is only here to be in charge of the gate.

The reason why White and others can enter the abyss so easily is partly because of the disappearance of Hydra.

So in this dark place, the power of fate is pushing them to come here.

There should be a way for them to survive if Xia Ya doesn't show up, but they will suffer some hardships.

The air here is filled with the smell of sulfur, which irritates their lungs and erodes their skin, making it very uncomfortable.

The shore was not sand. They were standing on a piece of jagged black glass fragments, which were very sharp. The air smelled sour, the water was full of sorrow, and everything here was full of danger.

Hughes on one side coughed heavily and said, "This place smells like my Uncle Unk's boots that haven't been washed for half a month."

White couldn't help laughing. Hughes was his brother, and he knew how apt the description of Hughes was.

That really stinks.

White looked around.

To be honest, if there were not other companions here, and even one of the most mysterious and powerful beings in the magic world, he would probably curl up and cry here until he became a lonely ghost. Become a member of the river.

Everything here was beyond what he could bear.

White placed the box on the ground, then opened the mezzanine and walked down the stairs under the mezzanine. When he came out again, he took some water and food and distributed them to his companions.

This was a good start, although they looked extremely bad at the moment. When they just slid down and left, their clothes were torn and their fingers and arms were scarred.

"Can I still leave?" Xia Ya said.

White nodded, and the others also nodded. They didn't want to stay by the river anymore, so after drinking water and eating food, they were ready to leave.

He looked around. Above their heads, they couldn't see the passage they fell down, or even the roof of the cave. There were only blood-red clouds floating in the dark gray sky, as if they were looking at a mixture of tomato soup and cement.

The black glass riverbank extends inland for tens of meters, and then disappears abruptly from the cliff.

They didn't know what was under the cliff. They could only see the edge of the cliff flashing with red light, as if it was lit by fire.

When they reached the edge of the cliff, White felt a sense of despair welling up from the bottom of his heart. The cliff was hundreds of meters high, and the bottom stretched out into a terrifying version of the Grand Canyon.

A river of fire carved a deep mark into the jagged obsidian.

The coolness from the River of Sadness still hadn't dissipated, but their cheeks were already feeling rough and burning.

Every breath felt laborious, as if my chest was filled with foam and peanuts.

The wounds on their bodies were bleeding even more.

The arms exposed to the air of Tartarus were beginning to bubble.

There seems to be special radiation here like a nuclear explosion area, and ordinary humans cannot survive here at all.

"Can I still fly?" Xia asked.

White wanted to say yes, but obviously, here, they didn't have any strength and couldn't use magic.

Perhaps in order to punish the prisoners, there is a certain magic forbidden area.

Under their gaze, Merlin slowly raised his hand, and the wand appeared in his hand.

To be honest, Merlin's wand was definitely the thickest they had ever seen.

Their twigs simply don't compare.

People with greater magic power will have thicker wands, or they may use different materials.

Therefore, the existence of this wand can also represent Merlin's strength in a sense.

I saw the tail of his staff tapping lightly, and a wave of magic spread around.

They originally thought that the magic Merlin planned to use was the kind of floating magic that would take them across the river of fire.

But as the tail of his staff fell, their bodies turned into countless petals and disappeared. When they regained consciousness again, they landed next to the River of Fire.

This is different from disembodiment. This is a teleportation magic that they have never learned before, and it is more advanced.

At least they couldn't apparate here, but he could.

The scorching heat wave hit them. White looked at Dina. Red herpes had appeared on her face, as if she had smallpox.

His vision was also a little blurry, his throat was almost filled with bubbles, his stomach was contracted tighter than his fist, and his tattered clothes were steaming due to the high temperature.

They didn't know why Merlin brought them to the River of Fire. What they knew was that if they continued to stay here, they would definitely die here.

"Drink the river water." Xia Ya said.

White and others almost suspected that they had heard wrongly, and were stunned for a few seconds before speaking.

"what?"

"If you want to survive here, you must drink the river water." Char said, "The river of fire flows from the underworld into Tartarus. The river is used to punish evil. However, some legends also describe it as Call it a river of healing.”

"The river of fire can keep the evil ones whole body, allowing them to endure the torture of the place of punishment, in other words"

This will also keep you whole in the place of punishment.

White swallowed, trying to keep himself awake, but there was no moisture left in his body, and his throat was as dry as if it was on fire.

Flames spurted from the river and caught their faces.

White had no doubt that if he drank the fire water, it would easily burn through his internal organs.

However, they are magicians, and magic is counter-intuitive.

Dina took the lead and walked over and dipped her hand into the river water.

She could no longer bear the high temperature. Instead of being heated to death, she might as well give it a last try while she was awake.

The flames didn't hurt at the moment of contact. It was cold, which probably also meant it was too hot for her.

Before she could change her mind, Dina held the burning liquid in her palm and raised it to her mouth.

She had expected it to smell like gasoline, but it was actually much worse than that.

She had tasted ghost peppers in an Indian dish at a restaurant in the past. As soon as she bit into it, she felt as if her entire respiratory system was going to explode.

This is what it is like to drink from the river of fire.

In just a moment, her nostrils were filled with liquid flames, her mouth felt like it had been exploded, her eyes were filled with tears, and every pore on her face burst out. She fell down, gasping for air, feeling nauseous and wanting to vomit, and her whole body was shaking violently.

"Dina!" White quickly stepped forward and grabbed her arm, and she almost rolled into the river.

As the pain passed, she breathed harshly and sat up with difficulty. She felt extremely weak and nauseous, but her next breath became easier and the blisters on her arms began to dissipate.