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Chapter 629: Incarnation of the Will of the Earth

Song of the Ocean stood beside a lake she had just summoned, waving her hands gently as if conducting a silent symphony.

As she moved, the water in the lake began to surge, forming water columns that rushed straight into the sky.

The water column spread out in the air and turned into countless tiny water droplets, falling like drizzle in every corner of the underworld.

These drops of water are not ordinary water, but contain the essence of powerful water element power. They penetrate into the cracked earth, nourishing every inch of land, and gradually forming new waters in the underworld.

At the same time, the shadow of death moved slowly across the desolate plain.

He swung the sickle in his hand lightly, and dark cracks appeared in the air.

Countless dead souls slowly floated out of the cracks. They were attracted by the guiding power of death and gathered into rivers of souls, flowing towards the center of the plain.

Death's eyes were always fixed on these dead souls, and his voice was low and distant, as if he was chanting an ancient elegy.

With his guidance, the souls of the dead gradually condensed into a huge soul tower. The top of the tower emitted a faint blue light, echoing the Blackrock Tower where Glenn was.

Glenn felt the changes in the lower world and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He knew that Song of the Sea and Death were laying the groundwork for his plan.

His tentacles continued to spread in the netherworld, fusing the land nourished by the water element with the soul power condensed by the dead. Gradually, the desolation of the netherworld began to fade, replaced by new scenes full of vitality.

The lava pool was replaced by clear lake water, lush green vegetation grew on the dry earth, and even the air was filled with a fresh scent.

However, Glenn did not let his guard down.

He knew that the transformation of the underworld had just begun and the real challenge was still to come.

As his power continued to penetrate deeper, he felt a resistance coming from deep within the netherworld.

It was an ancient and powerful force, as if guarding some secret of this land.

"It seems that we need to work harder." Glenn whispered, his eyes cast into the darkness in the distance.

Song of the Sea and Death also felt the fluctuation of that power. They looked at each other and nodded.

Song of the Ocean clasped his hands together and uttered an ancient spell. The water element in the lake instantly boiled and turned into a huge water dragon, rushing towards the direction of the resistance force.

Death raised his scythe and swung it lightly. The souls in the Tower of Souls turned into faint lights, following the water dragon and heading straight for the source of that power.

Glenn saw this and no longer held back. His body expanded again, his tentacles became thicker, and his power surged like a tide to every corner of the underworld.

The three forces came together and collided fiercely with the ancient resistance force.

The sky in the underworld became unusually bright at this moment. The dark red clouds were torn apart, revealing the bright stars hidden within.

The earth was shaking, and the magma in the lava lake was splashed everywhere, but it was quickly calmed down by the power of the water element.

The entire underworld seemed to be reborn at this moment.

"Not enough..." Glenn murmured in a low voice, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

He knew that in order to completely transform the underworld, he had to break the shackles of that ancient power.

So he took a deep breath, and the power in his body burst out again, and his tentacles pierced into the depths of the lower world like sharp swords.

At this moment, a low roar came from the depths of the underworld, as if some long-sleeping beast was awakened.

Glenn's tentacles collided head-on with that force, and the entire netherworld was shaken.

"Now!" Glenn shouted, and Song of the Sea and Death also exerted their strength at the same time. The three forces converged into a dazzling light and hit the source of the ancient power directly.

With a loud bang, the depths of the netherworld were completely torn apart, and the resistance force was finally defeated.

Glenn's tentacles spread rapidly, completely devouring that power and using it for his own benefit.

The transformation of the netherworld finally completed the most critical step at this moment.

Song of the Sea and Death also breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that the next work would be much smoother.

Glenn stood in front of Blackrock Spire, looking at the brand new netherworld, a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"Not bad." Glenn whispered, and his power was activated again. Tall buildings with strange styles rose from the ground.

Since we want to create hell in this world without hell, and create a place to judge dead souls, these buildings are indispensable.

Glenn stood on the top of Blackrock Spire, looking down at the new world that was gradually taking shape.

His eyes were deep and calm, as if everything was under his control.

However, his perception made him aware that a certain force was enveloping the lower world.

Although the ancient power that he defeated had temporarily disappeared, he knew that this did not mean that the transformation of the underworld had been completely completed.

"The will of the earth..." Glenn murmured softly, a smile flashing in his eyes.

He had long anticipated that the transformation of the underworld would not be smooth sailing.

This land is not ownerless. The underworld is actually part of the continent and naturally belongs to the will of the earth.

It is the guardian of this land and the embodiment of natural forces over countless years.

Glenn's transformation plan undoubtedly touched its bottom line, and the resistance just now was the initial test of the will of the earth.

"Just show yourself if you're here. You know you can't hide it from me." Glenn suddenly said in a mighty voice.

He knew in his heart that the Will of the Earth would never sit idly by and watch its domain being utterly changed.

The confrontation that follows will be the real test.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground beneath his feet suddenly shook slightly.

At first, the vibration was barely perceptible, but soon it grew stronger and stronger, as if the entire netherworld were trembling.

The buildings around Blackrock Spire began to shake, ripples appeared on the surface of the newly formed lake, and even the stars in the sky seemed to become dim.

"Here it comes," Glenn whispered, his eyes casting into the darkness beyond.

Song of the Sea and Death also felt this strange fluctuation. They quickly came to Glenn's side with different looks in their eyes.

The Song of the Ocean had originally intended to compete with the Will of the Earth for power, so facing her opponent at this time made her a little nervous.

Death, on the other hand, was the complete opposite. Its dancing eyes were full of amusement as it wanted to see how Glenn would handle it.

"The will of the earth has awakened." Death's voice was low and cold, and the sickle in his hand trembled slightly, as if responding to that powerful force.

“You didn’t say you would face this guy.” Ocean Song said with some complaint. She clasped her hands together again, and the water element in the lake began to boil, turning into a huge water dragon, hovering around her.