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After dividing up the benefits with the Rodríguez, Thunder lost interest in underworld.

In the eyes of the thunder, underworld without any existence of a god was laughable, and was not even worth his attention. Let alone thunder, even if Zhu Yuyan were to come over now, she would be able to unify the underworld.

It was a pity that Undeads did not have a religion, otherwise, it would be understandable for them to turn underworld into their own land of second faith. But now, Thunder had forgotten.

As for the group of god race undead s, it was very simple.

Thunder God had used his status as a god to obtain their loyalty. With their source of soul in his hands, he had cut off their thoughts of betrayal. As a form of courtesy, Thunder allowed them to settle in their chaos-god country and continue their god race's dreams.

This wasn't because of Thunder's generosity, but because they had to pay a corresponding price, which was to pass down the knowledge and wisdom left behind by the gods from millions of years ago.

Now that there was an additional gods's wisdom essence, the Thunder Divine Kingdom would truly be a Divine Kingdom, and could even be used from the Myriad Gods Country without offending him.

After settling the Grace plane and the underworld, only the Abyss Realm and Demon World remained to deal with the entire crystal wall. Amongst them, Demon World who had a complete God System were the hardest to deal with, but Thunder was the one with the entire God Grace plane as his trump card, so he wasn't too worried. But the Abyss Realm was different. It was the first battlefield of gods Dusk, a place where countless deities had fallen, and there was even a director, gods Dusk, who was a terrifying existence that had been born there.

Thus, the lightning once again entered the Abyss Realm.

And in the entire Abyss, the only one who could cause the thunder to feel their souls tremble was only the Apocalyptic Thunder Prison. The lonely Thunder walked alone, very calm, very serene. Although the road he had walked was very far away, he had no intention of stopping.

The higher the law contained within a divine spark, the more sensitive one would be to thunder.

But the problem was that the destructive Power of lightning of the Apocalyptic Thunder Prison had disappeared, what was beneath Thunder's feet was a wasteland, a cold wasteland, forget about plants and vegetation, even a piece of rock was gone, there wasn't even a single trace of something existing, as though this place was originally void.

Never would Thunder have thought that the core of Apocalyptic Thunder Prison was actually such a world, a world that was practically void.

Thunder knew that it was possible to communicate between gods, especially those that were stronger. Communication between gods was much simpler. With the strength of the God Power, it was extremely easy for a God to find another God. Thus, thunder didn't need to rely on one's senses. One only needed to follow the guidance of divine power and walk straight ahead.

However, the situation here did not seem right. Death was a common occurrence, but the problem was that there was no such thing as death here. Everything was just a void, so wasn't that a bit too outrageous?

Here, there was no such thing as a path. There was simply no sign of life, only a completely lifeless space.

Thunder raised his head and looked into the distance, following which he continued to walk forward with an incomparably firm will.

Finally, in the seemingly nonexistent space, a small mark finally appeared, a small mark of a mountain range at the end. At this time, it was unknown how much time had passed since Thunder had arrived at the Abyss Realm and entered Apocalyptic Thunder Prison. Here, even time seemed empty.

When the thunder arrived at the foot of the mountain, there was not a single path that could be taken to the mountain in front of Thunder's eyes. What the thunder faced was a miraculous mountain wall that was as smooth as a mirror.

Here, the thunder could still not feel the slightest hint of life. However, Thunder did not give up and looked around. In the end, the heavens did not disappoint those who were kind to me, and I was finally able to find something different. In front of the mountain wall stood a strange stone pillar, and on top of the stone pillar, Thunder could feel something special.

The stone pillar had simple patterns on it, and it was followed by an intriguing pattern to create a different magic diagram. What he saw was not a picture, but an ancient language. It might have been tens of thousands of years ago in the gods era, so this pillar was definitely an antique from ancient times.

Thunder began to carefully read the words on the pillar, reading its meaning. Fortunately, Thunder had come into contact with many civilizations, and had used the power of the gods to convert all of his knowledge into memories. Especially after the god race undead had joined them, Thunder had gained much more knowledge. However, with the knowledge that Thunder had, he was actually only barely able to read the meaning behind it.

At this moment, the stone pillar suddenly blossomed with a brilliant color. Following it was a voice that entered into Thunder's mind: What is hope?

Thunder answered without thinking, "If a man who is starving to death wants a piece of bread, that is hope; if a man who is poor to the point of ringing the bell wants to make a fortune, that is also hope; and if an ambitious man wants to become an emperor, that is also hope."

The voice asked again: Is there no difference between good and bad?

Thunder immediately replied, "The desire to achieve a certain goal or to have a situation arise in my heart, these are all hopes. Hope is a neutral word, and there is no difference between good and bad. "

When Thunder had finished answering this question, the mirror-like wall in front of him suddenly erupted with an incomparably gorgeous light. Afterwards, the entire mountain wall slowly opened from within, revealing a pitch-black cave.

The deep and dark cave was very long, as if it had no end, but the thunder didn't retreat at all as it resolutely walked in.

Sure enough, this road was very long. It was so long that Thunder thought he had made another trip outside. However, the lightning was not discouraged, because it was obvious that this cave was made by man and there were faint traces of axes everywhere. Although the cave was completely dark and there was no light source here, and the air was quite muddy, but the thunder was a god, and this small obstacle couldn't affect him at all.

If it was anyone else, they would definitely think that this was the path to hell. It was endless, absolutely dark, and surrounded by a mysterious force. Even if it was an existence of Domain level, upon arriving on this road, the slightly weaker will of the user would probably be driven mad by this seemingly never-ending dew of darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, the thunder finally reached the end. At the end of it was a door, a door forged from unknown materials.

Thunder once again deciphered the words inside:

This was the end of time and space, the connected legendary Realm of the Gods. Back then, my clan had also escaped from the collapsed God Realm with hopes of returning to my father's embrace and our home. However, we were wrong, ridiculously wrong.

Seeing this, Thunder's heart stopped.

The God Realm was the legendary place where the gods resided, which was also where the father god who created the world resided. In the end, the gods had no choice but to choose their own residences. The Grace plane, the Abyss plane, the Demon World and the underworld were their own choices, and the God Grace plane that was the most similar to the God Realm naturally became the residences of the majority of the Gods.

Phew...

Just as Thunder was about to open this ordinary, unadorned door, an object that was neither an undead nor a real body suddenly walked out from inside the door. It seemed like it was a gigantic fire of soul that was already so strong that it had a fixed shape.

"Yi, why are you so calm?"

The newcomer saw that Lei didn't move an inch, nor did his eyes waver in the slightest. Instead, he stared straight at himself, and was the first to speak.

Thunder finally changed a little and asked, "Your appearance was something I expected. Why should I be surprised?"

The newcomer nodded his head and said, "It has been hundreds of years since someone has come here. Those who are able to come here are indeed not simple people. Hello, noble God. I am the Keeper here. "

"Hello, respected Keeper!"

Thunder returned the greeting politely.

The Keeper asked: "Although there are quite a few struggling Gods in the Abyss, and they have all come here one after another, they all didn't have as calm an expression on their face as you when they saw me. Some of them even escaped back. I am very curious, with your insignificant lower deity, how did you dare to be so carefree in front of an existence whose strength is not inferior to your High Gods? "

Yes, the Keeper is very strong, strong to the point that it can almost be compared with High Gods.

Thunder replied with a smile: "Firstly, you are very strong, strong enough to the point where you can easily kill a lowly deity; furthermore, if lower deity was even the slightest bit hesitant, he would have been directly killed by you; only middle-ranked deities would have the chance to escape from your hands. Unfortunately, I am a very special lower deity, so you can't do anything to me. "

Keeper heard the interest and did not interrupt.

Thunder continued to speak, "As for the second reason, you are only a certain God, you might even be the chosen one of a certain God King. To have such strength is the accumulation of countless years. If I am not mistaken, you are the person behind the protective door, and this person is your ruler. "

Keeper was a little angry but he laughed instead.

Thunder asked, "Do you want me to defeat you so that you can let me in?"

Keeper replied, "No, if you can answer my question, you can go in."

Thunder, on the other hand, was curious and asked, "Previously, the people who came here did not answer the questions you raised outside of the mountain."

Keeper nodded his head and replied, "Yes, they have all come in through fighting. Their purpose in coming here is nothing more than my master's Divine Spark, so there's naturally no need to speak such pointless words. But unfortunately, they've miscalculated one point. "

Thunder on behalf of the Keeper said, "They miscalculated your strength."

The Keeper laughed, happily.

Thunder didn't argue further, he happily assumed a please pose, "If you have any questions, just ask." If I can't answer, I'll turn around and leave. "

The Keeper said, "There is a young man who has always believed that there is a stone that can turn stone into gold in this world. So he said goodbye to his parents, family, friends, and went out alone to find that piece of metal. Along the way, everyone was laughing at him and making fun of him. He had also encountered countless difficulties and dangers, but even so, he had never given up. He firmly believed that the stone had to be somewhere in this world, but no one had discovered it yet. He didn't bother to take care of his long hair, nor did he have anyone mending his torn clothes. Just like that, he kept on searching. He had changed from a handsome young man to a disheveled old man with unkempt hair and unshaven beard. One day, the old man found himself lying down on a hillside to rest. At that moment, a shepherd boy came down the mountain with Yellow Ox in tow. When Yellow Ox passed by the old man, the shepherd boy suddenly jumped down from the back of the old man and walked up to him to examine him. Suddenly, the shepherd boy yelled at the old man, 'Madman! Where did you steal that gold belt you're wearing? ' Only now did the old man notice that the ordinary belt on his waist had somehow turned gold. The old man immediately came to his senses. He had already obtained some metal and stone, but he had lost them when he wasn't paying attention. The old man jumped up the hill and shouted, "I've found it! I've found it!" 'I've finally found it! ' Then he turned around and went back the way he came, looking for a stone after another. "

After finishing this story, the Keeper asked: "What did you feel?"

Thunder replied, "That Shepherd Child did the wrong thing."