In this chaotic world, it all started when they found an elf girl.

Chapter 601 I am the heir to the dungeon!

The pillar of light summoned by the six rings of the fairy spirits smoothed out everything around them, and on the large, sunken, empty disc, Roy and the others officially met the Fallen Fairy God.

Not counting the great immortals who transformed into weapons, it was equivalent to six humans facing eleven fallen immortals and gods. There was an absolute gap in both numbers and strength.

Therefore, the Fallen God did not rush to launch an attack, but instead stared at Roy and the others with great interest.

"So it was you who recreated the Six Rings of the Fairy?"

The colossal, mountain-like fallen gods looked down upon Roy and his companions, their terrifying divine power creating an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

Roy was also observing the fallen gods and immortals. Among them, the gods such as Coeus and Themis looked much like the ones he had seen in the Black Dragon's spiritual space.

Without the goddess Phoebe, Roy sighed inwardly, wondering whether she had been imprisoned or killed.

Albert, Celia, and the others felt the terrifying pressure of the fallen gods up close. Every cell in their bodies seemed to be emanating fear, and countless thoughts drove them to flee this place as soon as possible.

However, they cannot escape, nor do they want to escape!

With their strong willpower, Albert and the others managed to control their bodies from fear.

"Yes!"

When asked about his question, Roy answered directly that he saw the Fallen God's wounds healing at a visible speed, with divine power flowing over them like a tide, and each time the injury was lessened.

This is not surprising; divine power can even heal fatal wounds, let alone these superficial injuries.

Thea asked, her tone displeased, "Is this a declaration of war against us?"

"I think that's the necessary process for sitting down and talking," Roy said. What you can't get on the battlefield, you can't get at the negotiating table.

The purpose of the Six Rings of Immortal Essence is to initiate the first wave of damage, interrupt the aggressive momentum of the fallen immortals, and demonstrate one's determination to the other side.

The fallen gods Oceanus, Coeus, Themis, and others did not directly attack, which is why they became curious about Roy, Albert, and others.

Sure enough, upon hearing Roy's firm reply, the fallen gods and immortals' admiration deepened; only weakness and vulnerability would earn them their contempt and disdain.

What's more, it was Cronus who struck first!

Chaos held up two fingers: "Human, we have two demands: hand over the god who descended to the mortal realm without permission, and explain Chaos's intentions. If these two conditions are met, we will return to the underground city immediately!"

Although they were hit hard by the pillar of light from the sky as soon as they arrived, the fallen gods and immortals were not angry. Since they wouldn't die anyway, they treated it as a game.

Who would get angry with a child?

As long as it doesn't involve matters of principle, the gods still have some magnanimity, including fallen gods and immortals.

A deity who descended to the mortal realm without permission?

Chaos's intentions?

Albert, Celia, and the others exchanged glances upon hearing the two demands of the fallen gods. Were they not coming for them? They were completely baffled by the latter, while the former had some guesses: Loki and Freya!

They weren't blind. Loki and Freya's perfect looks and extraordinary temperament made them seem like gods, not ordinary people.

Handing over the two goddesses might appease their anger. After all, the fallen gods weren't after them, and fighting gods is no fun. Weak-hearted people would probably think that way.

Those present were heroes and outstanding figures of our time!

Albert stepped forward: "Gods, I've heard you are the final guardians of that labyrinth?"

Oceanus replied, "That's right!"

Albert and his companions reached the 89th floor. In fact, the Fallen Gods had already noticed this. Oceanus, Coeus, and the others were also very interested in the first humans to reach this depth.

Suppressing her anger, Celia asked, "What exactly is that demonic cave? And why does it exist?"

Oceanus, Theia, and other gods fell silent.

Celia continued, "It has brought countless disasters to the world, causing countless people to be displaced and their homes to be torn apart. As gods and guardians of that labyrinth, you have a responsibility to answer this question!"

In the dungeon, they only encounter mindless monsters, and Albert, Celia, and the others can't even find someone to talk to.

The sudden appearance of fallen gods and immortals who could be communicated with filled Albert and his companions with both worry and joy.

We can finally find out the truth!

But they were clearly celebrating too soon; the fallen gods had no intention of revealing the truth.

"It naturally has its reason for existing!"

"This is not something you should know!"

"You're not qualified yet, you're too weak. We could crush you with a single finger!"

Hyperion, Rhea, Mnemosyne, and other fallen gods coldly refuted Celtia's questions, leaving no room for negotiation.

Scharwyn's forehead veins bulged, his fangs clenched: "What qualifications? You damned god!"

The fallen gods and immortals did not hide or hesitate to speak openly about this.

Oceanus laughed loudly, "Reaching the deepest level of the dungeon, that is, completely conquering the labyrinth!"

"!!!"

Celia, Sharon, and the others' faces darkened. Could you tell us something that no one knows?

Albert calmly asked, "Gods, if we are to conquer that labyrinth, you will ultimately be our enemies, right?"

"That's right, we are the last guardians of the labyrinth!"

Tethys said, "The guardian of the ninety-first floor is Clios, who wields the power of 'celestial bodies'; the guardian of the ninety-second floor is Themis, who wields the power of 'justice and fairness'; and the guardian of the ninety-third floor is Rhea, who wields the power of 'earth' —"

The guardian of the ninety-eighth floor is Oceanus, who wields the power of water; the guardian of the ninety-ninth floor is Cronus, who wields the power of time!

Twelve fallen immortals and gods guard nine floors, and several of these floors are inhabited by multiple gods!

Tethys: "Only by defeating us can you fully conquer the labyrinth and end the root of evil!"

Upon hearing this, Celia and the others looked grim.

"I understand, then I'll defeat you!" Albert said in a deep voice, his face no longer showing any doubt.

Not to mention that the fallen gods and immortals are enemies they will have to face sooner or later, Albert, Celia and others are heroes, and they will not hand over the people they are protecting. So, the only option left is to fight.

Albert and his companions are determined to defeat the fallen gods!

While Rhea, Oceanus, Cronus and other fallen gods looked at Roy, in fact, most of the fallen gods' attention was still on Roy when they were talking to Albert and Celtia.

These are humans specially sent by Chaos!

Whether it was the unusual spacetime fluctuations around Roy or Chaos behind him, the fallen gods and immortals were filled with curiosity and vigilance.

"They've decided to fight. What about you?"

Cronus said, "Hand over the god who descended to the mortal realm without permission, and tell us what Chaos told you. Depending on the circumstances, we might spare your life!"

Albert and his companions wanted to defeat them ahead of time, while the fallen gods had no interest in bullying children. The key to whether these two conditions could be met lay with Roy.

After more than ten hours, even the thoughtless Kronos felt he had acted too impulsively; he should have at least given Roy some choice.

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Faced with the relentless pressure from the fallen gods, Roy was helpless. First, he couldn't hand over Loki and Freya; second, he only had a vague idea of ​​what Chaos was plotting and couldn't fool him at all.

As for starting a war, six people fighting against eleven gods is not the way to go if you want to die!

Fortunately, Chaos provided another approach.

Roy looked up, his gaze sweeping over all the fallen gods and immortals present. His calm and unwavering eyes made Kronos, Rhea, and the others feel inexplicably uneasy.

Finally, Roy laughed and said, "Your duty is to protect the dungeon, so why treat me as an enemy? Shouldn't you be protecting me?!"

"??????"

The Fallen God, Albert, and the others were completely bewildered. Roy's words had utterly confused them. Had they misheard him?

Or has Roy lost his mind?

But the next moment, their expressions became quite interesting.

A desolate breeze blew, and a tense atmosphere, like the impending storm, permeated the entire scene. Swords were drawn, and a strange and powerful aura erupted from Roy.

This wave is profound and domineering, possessing both the vastness of the earth and the grandeur of creating all things!

"What?!"

The once composed and composed fallen gods and immortals, upon sensing this energy fluctuation, suddenly froze on their faces, their expressions replaced by shock and disbelief.

"This shareholding can fluctuate—impossible!" Oceanus's pupils contracted, and he uttered a sound of disbelief.

The other fallen gods and immortals trembled involuntarily.

They knew that it was a power that could never appear here or in a human being!

"My senses are a bit weak—" Roy murmured. The power of the earth can only take effect in the underground city. The light pillar of the six rings of immortal essence not only flattened the area of ​​hundreds of kilometers, but also destroyed more than thirty floors of the underground city.

Being at the very center, they were hit the hardest; in fact, they were currently standing on the thirty-sixth floor. However, the underground city was not yet fully repaired, which had a minor impact on Roy's use of his powers.

"Stop!"

Roy spoke in a deep, authoritative voice.

As if his words were law, the moment Roy finished speaking, all the monsters climbing upwards from the depths of the dungeon, regardless of their species or level, instantly stopped moving.

These monsters, devoid of reason and only capable of destruction, were frozen in place, as if controlled by an invisible yet supreme hand.

The once bustling and chaotic dungeon fell into an eerie silence because of Roy's whisper. The only sounds were the howling wind and the turbulent energy currents, which accentuated the terrifying scene of all the beasts frozen in place.

This time, not only the fallen gods and immortals who sensed the fluctuations in power, but also Albert and others behind Roy, widened their eyes, opened their mouths slightly, and their faces were filled with incomprehensible horror and bewilderment.

This completely overturned their understanding!

Roy said, "I am the heir to this labyrinth. I have seen her countless times, and this power is also derived from her!"

Deities present, use your ability to discern lies to judge whether these words are false.

The fallen gods Oceanus, Coeus, Theia, Themis, Mnemosyne, and others were all thrown into a state of disordered breathing, and the light in their eyes flickered erratically.

"The answer is already obvious!"

Seeing this, Roy gave a meaningful smile and said, "Since your duty is to protect this labyrinth, then that also means protecting me!"

The fallen gods and immortals opened their mouths, caught off guard by the sudden surprise. What the heck? Their leader had quietly found a prince!

"Stop talking nonsense! Where did you get this power from?!" Rhea's eyes blazed with fury as she interrupted Roy with an angry voice.

hum!

After saying that, Rhea took action immediately.

With a grab of Roy's five fingers, a profound and powerful divine force erupted from her palm!

The ground beneath Roy's feet, and even the surrounding area within hundreds of meters, writhed and bulged violently as if it had come alive. Hundreds of rock spears, as thick as giant pillars and with tips gleaming with a chilling light, pierced through the ground, containing terrifying power capable of piercing through mountains.

The spears of death rained down on Roy from all directions, like a storm, tearing the air apart and emitting a piercing shriek.

"not good!"

Albert and his companions, who were fighting against the gods for the first time, had extremely high expectations, but when they actually clashed, they found that the gods were far more powerful than they had anticipated, and that they didn't even need to chant to mobilize magic energy.

At the heart of the deadly storm, Roy remained motionless, facing a torrent of earthen spears that could obliterate him. He merely tilted his head slightly, watching the deadly spears raining down from the sky, his expression unusually calm.

He's betting that someone will make a move!

"cut!"

As expected, just as the rock spear was about to hit Roy, a clear and majestic female voice suddenly resounded across the battlefield, as if piercing through layers of space and time.

As the sound rang out, a giant, golden sword phantom, imbued with the majestic divine power to judge all evil, slashed down from mid-air.

Wherever the sword passed, space was neatly sliced ​​open, leaving a straight golden trail.

Rumble! Rumble!

The dazzling golden sword arrived first, without a deafening explosion. The semi-illusory sword light swept past without harming Roy and the others in the slightest, while the sharp and hard rock spears were shattered with overwhelming force.

With a single strike, the barrage of mortars attacking Roy was swept away completely, vanishing without a trace.

Everyone looked in the direction from which the slash had come.

It was Themis, the goddess who was in charge of "justice".

Her face was beautiful and solemn, she wore a simple yet dignified white robe, a golden scale crown symbolizing fairness and judgment, and held a golden divine sword. She naturally exuded a powerful aura that inspired awe.

Although Themis voluntarily merged into the dungeon and became a so-called "fallen goddess," she did not possess the slightest trace of depravity or filth.

Upon closer inspection, Roy's words had a remarkable effect!

The ranks of the fallen gods began to fray, with Themis, Oceanus, Coeus, Iapetus, Theia, and Mnemosyne silently distancing themselves from Rhea, Cronus, and the others.