Game Invasion Era: Rise from Binding the Goblin King!-Chapter 161: Re-enter the Underworld Realm, Kill Blake
Lily was an SSS-tier profession, and she had great growth potential.
Eliex said that, so there shouldn’t be much danger. But George was still worried. He said, "Obsidian Wraith, Obsidian Wraith, God of the Hurricane, you go to the Abyss Realm and help humans fight the monster invasion."
"Master, are you not coming with us?" the Shieldback Dragon Turtle asked carefully.
He was scared of dying. Without George nearby, he felt uneasy. Plus, he had seen how terrifying the demon race was. If it wasn’t necessary, he wouldn’t want to get involved with them.
"I have other things to do," George said. This time, he didn’t want to bring them into the Underworld Realm. The Shieldback Dragon Turtle and the Obsidian Wraith were strong, but against god-level warriors, they had no chance. Being with him would only put them in more danger.
The God of the Hurricane was a god-level warrior, but he hadn’t fully recovered. He wasn’t much help.
He didn’t explain more. He just opened a spatial passage and sent the three into the Abyss Realm.
"Eliex, keep forging weapons and gear, like small flying swords and magic gear," George told Eliex. He wanted to make an Artifact gear for Ares and the others too.
"Don’t worry, master, it’s not hard," Eliex answered without hesitation.
George said nothing more. He focused his mind and entered the Underworld Realm.
He had fully controlled the Underworld Realm. He didn’t need a pass. He could come and go freely.
A spatial force wave hit, and George arrived in the Underworld. This was his first time entering the Underworld since the College Entrance Exam.
"Bloodmist!"
George looked around at the blood-colored mist and immediately became alert. The Underworld Realm was also covered in Bloodmist. His vision was severely blocked.
Roar! Roar!
From deep within the mist, monster roars echoed, filled with violent killing energy. It was clear that the monsters here were also infected by the Bloodmist.
"I wonder if the Demon King Blake and Wayne, the Bloodthirsty Felborn King are still here?"
George muttered to himself. He used his Intellect to find the location of the Underworld. He sensed a strong life force there.
It was Wayne, the Bloodthirsty Felborn King. But there was no sign of the Demon King Blake.
His goal was to kill Blake. If Blake wasn’t here, he would have to go to the Abyss Realm to kill a god.
"Let me check the Underworld first."
George quickly moved through the Bloodmist. The fog shifted, and strong monsters appeared now and then. All of them were easily taken down by him.
Soon, he passed through the Bloodmist and reached the entrance of the Underworld. It was even more broken than before, full of signs of battle.
It was the battlefield between Blake and Wayne last time. From the result, it looked like Wayne had lost and was now trapped deep inside the Underworld again.
George stepped into the Underworld and moved through without any trouble. He quickly reached the deepest part.
Chain sounds echoed. Four stone pillars stood ahead, with a stone platform in the middle.
"Kid, you dare come back to the Underworld Realm again?" A weak man’s voice came from the platform.
George finally noticed the human on the platform. He had long red hair, and his body was wrapped in chains that dug into his flesh, connected to the four stone pillars.
"Wayne, the Bloodthirsty Felborn King?" George asked, confused. He hadn’t seen Wayne’s true form last time.
"Correct," the man said with a cold smile, pulling at his wounds, which made him wince. "What are you here for? If Blake is disturbed, I can’t save you."
"I don’t need your help. I came here to save you," George said. He raised his hand, and a wind blade shot out.
"Wait!" Wayne tried to stop him, but it was too late.
Clang!
The wind blade hit the chains, making a clear sound. The chains trembled but weren’t cut.
Wayne groaned in pain and quickly said, "Kid, don’t be stupid. Blake can feel your arrival. I can’t save you this time. Run before he shows up."
"Don’t worry, I came here to kill him," George said, not moving. He attacked the chains again.
Clang!
The chains trembled but stayed whole.
"What’s going on?" George was confused. He had mastered Fundamental Power, and his strength was way beyond god-level warriors. He shouldn’t be unable to cut these chains.
Wayne explained, "These chains are made from Blake’s god power. They’re hard to break. If you want to save me, destroy these four stone pillars."
God power?
George remembered that Lilia had broken through to False God and also had god power. It seemed to be a higher level of strength, but still weaker than Fundamental Power.
"Okay, I’ll destroy the pillars first."
George looked at the four stone pillars around him. Just as he was about to attack, a strong wind blew. The space trembled, and a powerful presence arrived.
It was the Demon King Blake.
"Kid, hurry up. Otherwise, you’re dead!" Wayne urged, worried.
George gathered another big wind blade and slashed at one of the pillars.
Boom!
The space shook with strong energy. It almost knocked George off his feet.
Blake appeared out of nowhere. "Human, it’s really you. This time, you die!"
Zing!
The space trembled. Blake vanished and reappeared in front of George in a flash.
Spatial strength!
George didn’t let up. He activated Diamond Scripture.
Boom!
A terrifying strength hit him, making his chest hurt. He was thrown back instantly.
"Not bad. You really are a god-level warrior," George steadied himself, wiped blood from his mouth, and stopped underestimating Blake.
"Still alive?" Blake was shocked. He thought this attack would kill George completely. But he was only hurt.
"Spatial Rend Slash!" George didn’t give him time to react. He shouted, and a huge wind blade formed, tearing through space and hitting Blake in an instant.
"Forbidden Spell!" Blake’s face changed slightly. He raised his hands, and the space in front of him trembled. A strong space shield appeared.
The wind blade roared through, and the space around it collapsed and broke.
Blake’s space shield was breaking bit by bit. His face turned dark. Before the shield fully broke, he suddenly disappeared.
The next second, he appeared ten meters away, pale-faced and coughing up blood.
"Fundamental Power! You actually have Fundamental Power!" Blake stared at George, and his body vanished again.
The two fought again. The sound of their battle echoed. Terror energy filled the air, and the space trembled, ready to break at any moment.
"What’s going on? How did this human get so strong?" Wayne watched in shock. He was still tied to the platform, unable to move.
In the distance, the space collapsed and broke, with endless space turbulence swirling.
George acted without fear, not caring about the space turbulence.
But Blake was careful. He had to fight George’s attacks and at the same time avoid the space turbulence.
"Useless. What a Demon King. You’re not even that strong," George sneered. He took the chance to grab Blake and pull him into the space turbulence.
"Idiot, you’re crazy. Falling into space turbulence, no one will survive!"
Blake was shocked and struggled hard, but it was useless. He was instantly swallowed by the space turbulence.
Their bodies disappeared. The broken space slowly healed, and the energy around them gradually faded.
"Oops, this kid actually went down with Blake," Wayne muttered softly. He clearly felt the energy in the chains slowly fading. That meant Blake was in a life-or-death situation.
Crack! Crack! 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
The chains all broke apart. He was completely free. He fell down onto the stone platform and sat there, feeling free at last-but his heart wasn’t happy. Instead, he felt confused.
The Felborn were almost wiped out by the demon race. He had no idea where to go next.
Suddenly, the space trembled. A figure appeared out of nowhere.
"Kid, you’re not dead?" Wayne was shocked. The person was George-covered in blood, looking rough.
He couldn’t believe it. No one had ever escaped from space turbulence before. Not even god-level warriors.
George was still alive. He felt a chill of fear. He had underestimated the danger of the space turbulence. The longer you stayed in it, the more dangerous it got. Even he couldn’t last forever.
But luckily, he had killed Blake in time. His Martial Saint class and Frost Mage class had advanced successfully. That was how he broke free.
George ignored the shocked Blake. He clenched his fist and swung.
Wind howled. Space shattered. His casual punch broke the limits of this space.
"This Martial Saint class is definitely not normal. It might even be stronger than the Keeper class," George muttered to himself.
After the second advancement, he truly felt the power of the Martial Saint class.
"Kid, how the hell did you do that?" Wayne asked, shocked by what he saw.
George smiled slightly. His wounds were mostly healed. He said, "How about you follow me from now on?"
The Frost Keeper class had advanced again. That gave him two more pet slots. The level had to be no more than twenty levels below his own. Wayne fit perfectly.
Plus, he needed Wayne to open the connection between The Chaos Battlefield and Earth.
"What?" Wayne frowned slightly. A flash of killing intent passed through his eyes. He coldly said, "I saved you before, and now you saved me. We’re even."
"I’m not asking you. You have two choices-obey or die!" George said, his killing intent clearly visible. His strength had increased, and he could easily control this guy.
Wayne was angry, but he had already seen George’s terrifying power. Even Blake was killed. He had no chance of winning.
"What do I get out of this?" He had already given up in his mind, but he still asked.
George said coldly, "I’ll help you take revenge. I’ll destroy the demon race."
"With you?" Wayne laughed. "Kid, you are strong, but you’re dreaming if you think you can fight the demon race. You have no idea how terrifying they are. They control hundreds of powerful, complete worlds. You can’t even handle them."
"Don’t know unless you try," George said. He had seen the terror of those Shadow creatures. He wasn’t sure if he could win, but he would never give up.
