500: Isn't that the real Pluto?

Chapter 500: Isn't That the True King of the Underworld?

Lu Ran planned to start synthesizing at dinner time.

So, there was still half an afternoon left.

He returned to Sakura, frantically summoning Skeleton Tyrants, and at the same time, throwing out all the Skeleton Tyrants he had saved up.

Madly generating new Undead creatures!

This was the first time Lu Ran had been so frantic.

A continuous stream of Undead creatures poured forth.

To go to the Hall of Valor where the gods resided, Lu Ran had truly gone all out.

But just as dinner time was approaching,

Lu Ran suddenly stopped.

During his summoning, he suddenly thought of something.

He remembered when he had previously summoned the Netherworld Gate, the Undead Mage Wang Mu had been curious if one could pass through the Netherworld Gate.

And if so, would they arrive in the true Netherworld?

Lu Ran was also very curious at the time.

But no one dared to try.

Because they weren't sure if they could return once inside; if they were trapped in the Netherworld forever, even if they couldn't die, there would be no meaning, it would be another form of death.

But now,

Lu Ran's curiosity was piqued again.

He had a clone now!

If the Netherworld Gate could truly be traversed, no matter what kind of world lay within, or what dangers it held,

Even if he died, Lu Ran could resurrect through his clone!

Moreover,

If there was no way back, Lu Ran could also use an active skill to emerge in the form of his clone!

It was foolproof!

At the same time,

The most crucial part was that if the Netherworld Gate truly led to the Netherworld, it meant that everything inside would be Dark-type creatures!

And Lu Ran,

His Bone Throne ability allowed him to control all Dark-type creatures with a single glance!

This meant Lu Ran could directly control the entire Netherworld!

“Controlling the entire Netherworld, wouldn't I be the true King of the Underworld? Not just some Undead Mage…” Lu Ran mumbled.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

He looked at the Skeleton Tyrants still widely generating new Undead creatures, no need to bother with them.

Lu Ran directly summoned the Netherworld Gate on the spot.

Looking at the familiar Netherworld Gate, Lu Ran swallowed, a brand new experience!

Then,

He dropped another clone on the spot.

Having done all this, Lu Ran, for the first time, walked towards the Netherworld Gate.

Arriving at the entrance, Lu Ran reached out and touched the doorframe of the Netherworld Gate.

Instead of feeling cold to the touch, it felt warm and smooth like jade.

The entrance was right beside him.

Even from such a close distance, it appeared as a chaotic void, nothing could be clearly seen.

Lu Ran looked back at his clone.

Then, with firm resolve, he stepped into the Netherworld Gate.

Whoosh~

The moment of contact, a terrifying suction force pulled Lu Ran inside, and the Netherworld Gate returned to its calm state, as if nothing had happened.

As for Lu Ran,

A brief sensation of dizziness washed over him.

Lu Ran was not unfamiliar with this feeling; wasn't this the feeling of entering a dungeon?

This also made Lu Ran even more certain that this Netherworld was actually a self-contained dungeon.

Subsequently, Lu Ran's vision began to recover.

But the sight before him made him shudder.

Thick, inky black mist surged around him, like invisible hands trying to swallow him.

Above his head, a colossal blood moon hung in the gloomy sky, emitting a dark red glow, shrouding the entire Netherworld in an eerie blood-red hue.

The sky was a turbid dark purple, as if stained with blood, with occasional streaks of eerie blue lightning tearing across the heavens.

Rumble~

Deafening.

The sky seemed to be tearing apart.

Gale-force winds howled across the land.

The entire world exuded an ancient, eternal sense of desolation and bleakness.

Even Lu Ran's emotions became somewhat low.

The land beneath his feet was barren and pockmarked, the damp ground illuminated by the blood moon.

It was as if the entire world had been painted with blood.

The ground was covered with shattered white bones; with every step, he could hear the sound of bones breaking, as if countless wronged souls were letting out silent wails.

As far as the eye could see, there were jagged rocks everywhere, and even the distant mountains were bare.

Their color was a morbid grayish-black, and combined with the blood moon's color, they appeared a purplish-black.

At first glance, it looked like countless fierce beasts lurking motionless on the earth.

In addition, the earth was cracked, with winding fissures everywhere.

The narrow ones were as thick as a finger, while the wide ones resembled canyons.

Black smoke continuously poured out of the cracks, emitting a pungent, putrid smell.

On this eerie land, various Undead creatures roamed.

Skeleton Soldiers dragged their broken weapons, their hollow eye sockets gleaming with a ghostly green light, mechanically shifting their bodies, their bones clattering.

Ghostly specters floated erratically in the air, their transparent bodies flickering under the blood moon's glow, emitting mournful wails.

That sound seemed capable of piercing one's soul!

There were also some bizarre creatures, covered in rotting flesh, oozing foul-smelling mucus, slowly crawling on the ground, leaving a nauseating trail wherever they went.

These were Undead creatures that even Lu Ran, an Undead Mage, had never encountered!

These wandering spirits and corrupted corpses,

Roamed aimlessly.

Some were sobbing softly, some were laughing maniacally.

Their voices intertwined, echoing throughout the entire Netherworld.

The oppressive and terrifying atmosphere tore at Lu Ran's nerves.

Being a lone human in this world, the sudden drastic change in the world made Lu Ran's brain unable to process it for a short time.

“This really isn’t a place for humans, it’s too terrifying! No wonder it’s called the Netherworld!” Lu Ran mumbled.

At the same time, he was pleasantly surprised to discover that

The Undead creatures roaming around here were not low-leveled at all!

Even the Skeleton Soldiers were at least Level 50!

There were also other higher-level Undead creatures: Level 60, Level 70, Level 80, Level 90…

Even Level 100!

It's worth noting that Si Luoluo was Level 100, although she was a BOSS-level and thus more powerful.

But in this Netherworld, there were quite a few creatures over Level 100!

The reason Lu Ran couldn't know their exact levels was because the level gap was too great!

Lu Ran tried to move his thoughts.

Indeed!

Everywhere his gaze swept, all the Undead creatures were instantly controlled by him!

Data and rules couldn't lie.

Lu Ran could see the 'controllable' prompts floating above the heads of these Undead creatures.

Under testing, it was indeed so.

Then it was simple!

Lu Ran spread his Elf Wings and soared into the sky!

Against the backdrop of the blood moon, he began to wander throughout the Netherworld!

Standing high, seeing far, a single glance meant a large area of Undead creatures were directly controlled!

But Lu Ran felt that his flying speed was still too slow.

So, he switched to displacement skills!

In the sky of the Netherworld, Lu Ran's figure continuously flickered, each appearance involved his gaze sweeping downwards, and then he would vanish from the spot.

The ownership of countless Undead creatures was continuously being plundered by Lu Ran!

He was gradually controlling the entire Netherworld!