Saint Seiya Evil Skull

After watching Deathmask leave, Alberich took a deep breath and instantly moved to the top of the group. He carefully determined his position and then strode forward, eventually reaching the top of a towering mountain. Standing at the top, Alberich roughly kicked away the soul of a dead man who was about to jump off the cliff, then leaned over to look down.

The cave at the summit was bottomless, several thousand meters in diameter. Its entrance was incredibly smooth, as if cleaved by a sharp blade. Inside, the cave was rocky and steep, and deeper into the cave, there was an endless darkness that was too vast for the naked eye to see, with no end in sight.

"Is this really the only way to enter the underworld? It's too deep! Will I die?" Albelisi gazed at the abyss before him, a wave of fear and doubt welling up in his heart. Just then, another undead soul reached the edge of the cliff. Without hesitation, Albelisi launched a flying kick, sending it over the edge. He then concentrated his cosmic power into his eyes and once again gazed into the abyss. However, it was still pitch black below, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Who said that we have to jump to enter the underworld? If we really jump, we will be skinned alive even if we don't die. We can enter the underworld directly from here, which means that this is the place closest to the underworld's space. It's not impossible to just break through the space and rush in. Let's give it a try, it's better than falling to death!" Albelisi stroked his chin and muttered to himself.

He decided to try a new way to enter the underworld instead of blindly jumping into the abyss. He believed that by breaking up space, he could find a safer and more feasible path.

Then, Albelisi suddenly ignited his own microcosm, and the perfect microcosm of his seventh sense, manas, fully unfolded, transforming into a rolling hot current that surged through his body. At the same time, Jia Zhengdao instantly emanated a myriad of rays of light, making it difficult to gaze directly at them. This indicated that he was ready to unleash his immense power.

"Elf Magic Fist Space Explosion!" Albelisi roared, and a powerful energy burst out. In an instant, a dark crack appeared in front of him. This crack was like a dark vortex, seemingly leading to an unknown area.

Albelisi saw the opportunity, leaped into the black hole, and disappeared. He bravely challenged traditional ideas and chose a seemingly dangerous but potentially more effective path.

After Albelisi's figure disappeared, the cracks in space slowly closed, as if they had never appeared, and everything returned to calm.

To be honest, Alberich had no idea whether he could reach the underworld using this method, but he wasn't afraid. No matter where he ended up, as long as his abilities remained, he could break through the void and return to this dimension. So he resolutely chose this method.

However, the moment Albelici stepped into the black hole, he immediately regretted his decision. He had imagined the underworld would lie on the other side of the void, but reality cruelly proved him wrong. Beyond the void lay nothing but endless darkness. This darkness was boundless, like an abyss swallowing up all light and hope. Worse still, upon entering this dark space, Albelici discovered with horror that he had lost control of his body, and even the power to ignite his microcosm had vanished.

Time seemed to have lost its meaning in this space. Albelisi had no idea how long he had drifted in the darkness; it could have been a year, perhaps ten. As time passed, his consciousness gradually faded, and he eventually lost consciousness. In this near-absolutely still space, all external things must follow its rules, gradually becoming calm. Even his thoughts were not immune, gradually becoming dull and stagnant. This was the law of space, a powerful law that no mortal could ever resist.

Fortunately, Albelisi was no ordinary man. As his thoughts stagnated, the microcosm within him began to pulse with unusual activity, as if freed from its constraints, whirling rapidly within him. In an instant, Albelisi's body radiated a dazzling light, releasing endless heat like a burning flame.

Under the powerful driving force of the microcosm, Alberich's body actually ignored the laws of space and began to slowly move. This was a phenomenon beyond common sense, as if his body had merged with the surrounding space, becoming a part of this mysterious space.

As his microcosm spun rapidly, Arubelixi suddenly assumed a Taoist meditation posture, sitting cross-legged, his hands resting on his knees, palms facing upward, fingers curled naturally. This posture seemed both solemn and mysterious, as if imbued with boundless wisdom and power.

At this moment, a miracle occurred! The energy currents within this mysterious space, which had been completely dormant for countless years, suddenly seemed to awaken and began to stir. As if they had found their target, they followed Albelisi's inner universe and surged towards him frantically. These energy currents were like surging rivers, carrying infinite power and vitality, rushing towards Albelisi.

As time passed, Albelisi's body gradually became transparent, as if merging into this mysterious space. The once violent energy flows gradually calmed, gently surrounding him and forming a vast energy vortex. At the center of this vortex, Albelisi's figure loomed, like a sacred statue.

At this moment, Albelisi's inner universe suddenly expanded, instantly blocking the energy flow outside and emitting a terrifyingly high temperature, constantly burning them. As time passed, the external energy flow continued to change, from initially thick and dark to gradually thin and long red, and finally even directly transformed into tiny strands of energy, flowing through the pores of Albelisi's exposed skin, continuously seeping into his body...

Alberich's Skull God Armor was also quietly changing. Its coverage continued to expand. The leg armor, which originally only covered the knees, gradually extended up to the thighs, forming a sturdy layer of leg guards; the breastplate extended down to the crotch, forming a complete armor. At the same time, two huge wings extended from the back of the God Armor, gleaming with mysterious runes, as if ready to take flight at any moment. In addition, the flaming sword in his hand also changed, the blade becoming more transparent, like crystal, emitting a fiery aura. This series of changes made Alberich look even more powerful, full of majesty and power.

After an unknown amount of time, Albelici's consciousness slowly returned, and he gradually began to regain control of his body. "Ah!" His entire body ached, and he struggled to open his eyes, finding himself sprawled in an unfamiliar place. He forced himself to sit up, but even that simple movement caused Albelici to gasp for air. This trip had been a hasty one! He'd almost ended up in the presence of Thanatos, the God of Death.

Albelisi knew his health was in a bad state. This was probably the underworld, and it was too dangerous for him to be here alone. He needed to quickly recover some strength to protect himself. After forcing himself into a cross-legged position, Albelisi began to practice the Xuanwu Breathing Method with all his strength. With each breath, Albelisi formed a brief resonance with his surroundings, and his body functions were rapidly recovering.

The underworld is a unique place, where there is no distinction between day and night, shrouded in perpetual darkness. Due to the lack of timekeeping devices, accurate time estimation is difficult for outsiders. However, after a period of training, Albelisi's physical condition has recovered somewhat, allowing him to perform basic activities and acquire some self-defense capabilities. Despite this, he knew he couldn't remain here for long. After all, he didn't know what kind of unrest his arrival in this strange world would cause, and it was also uncertain whether he had alerted his enemies.

Therefore, the most urgent task was to find a safe place to recover. So, Alubelisi stood up and ran forward without hesitation. He had no clear sense of direction, but relying on his intuition, he chose a direction and moved forward resolutely. After running until he was exhausted, he finally found a relatively secluded cave. Once inside, Alubelisi slowly sat down, closed his eyes, and began to regulate his breathing, hoping to quickly restore his energy and spirit to face any possible crisis.