Zhang Jin, Underworld deity, and Han Che arrived at a mysterious temple, which exuded a sacred atmosphere. The temple's grand doors were wide open, welcoming their arrival.
As they entered the temple, they immediately felt a mysterious energy, as if it surrounded them, instilling a sense of solemnity and awe. The interior of the temple was adorned with magnificent decorations, and murals depicting the history of the underworld and the legends of deities adorned the walls.
In the depths of the temple, they encountered an ancient deity, the God of the Underworld, seated on a golden throne, exuding both majesty and benevolence. His eyes shimmered with the light of wisdom, and his presence seemed to permeate the entire temple.
Zhang Jin, the Underworld deity, and the Han Che knelt down, expressing their respect and reverence for this ancient deity. The deity smiled, his voice like sweet music, filled with authority and kindness.
"Welcome to my temple," the deity said, "Are you here to seek the sacred knowledge and wisdom of the underworld?"
The Underworld deity replied, "Yes, we need to understand more about the secrets of the underworld to face future challenges."
The deity nodded and began to share sacred knowledge and wisdom about the underworld. He spoke of the origins of the underworld, as well as the contributions and roles of various underworld deities throughout history. He explained the balance and crises of the underworld, as well as the growth and evolution of souls.
Zhang Jin, the Underworld deity, and Han Che listened quietly, deeply inspired. This knowledge would help them better understand the underworld and face future challenges.
The words of the deity are filled with wisdom and revelation, granting them divine blessings, strength, and wisdom to face the upcoming trials.
When the conversation ends, Zhang Jin, Underworld deity, and Han Che stand up to express their gratitude to the deity.
They left the temple and returned to the mysterious landscape of the underworld, continuing forward.
As the words of the Shadow Moon echoed in the air, the mood of Zhang Jin, Underworld deity, and Han Che became even heavier. They stood in front of an ancient temple in the underworld, with gem-encrusted murals depicting the birth of Styx and the birth of the underworld.
The Shadow Moon smiled, his voice as ancient melodies, long and profound, "The existence of this world is born from Styx, Styx is the pillar of balance in the universe. But now, a dark shadow threatens this balance."
Zhang Jin frowned, "The God of Shadows, who is he? Why does he want to disrupt the balance of the underworld?"
A trace of concern flashed in Ying Yue's eyes, "The God of Shadows, he was once a powerful deity, but his ambition and greed led him to violate the laws of the gods. As punishment, he was demoted to the God of the Underworld, ruling over Styx, and every full moon night, he must endure the punishment of thunder and fire. In order to alleviate this curse, he needs to find a woman with a pure soul, but his method is to destroy the underworld and establish an empire of his own."
Han Che Furrowing his brow, "We cannot let him succeed. We must seek out the Underworld artifact to seal his power and thwart his scheme."
Underworld deityNodding in agreement, "Yes, we must act, but the whereabouts of the Underworld artifact remain unknown. We need to track down clues about it and prevent the Shadow King's plan."
So, the three of them began to explore the temple, examining each mural and carving, searching for any possible clues. Their fingers lightly touched the ancient stone walls, feeling the ancient stories.
Suddenly, Zhang Jin's underworld sense merged into it, and she felt a strange energy fluctuation, seemingly coming from the depths of the temple. She frowned, "There is something in the depths of this temple, I can sense a powerful energy. Perhaps that is where the underworld artifact is located."
Underworld deity's eyes became determined, "We must go to the depths of the temple to investigate that energy fluctuation. Perhaps the answer lies there."
The three of them advanced towards the depths of the temple, each step accompanied by a mysterious atmosphere. They arrived at a huge room, in the center of which radiated a dazzling light. In the light, an ancient stone pillar was inscribed with runes and symbols, the location of the artifact of the underworld deity.
However, as they approached the divine artifact, a dark flash suddenly appeared, and the voice of the Shadow King echoed in the air, "You are late, foolish mortals. Now, you will become a part of my power."
With his words, the four were bound by a powerful force and unable to move. The figure of the Shadow King appeared in the light, his gaze cold and merciless.
Underworld deity shouted hoarsely, "Let us go!"
Zhang Jin struggled with all her might, her underworld energy burning, "We won't let you succeed!"
Han Che is also not weak, he tries to break free, "We came for the peace of the underworld and won't let you destroy this world!"
The Shadow King sneers, his dark power gradually surging into their bodies, making them feel immense pressure. "You are too naive, this underworld will belong to me sooner or later."
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