# 1138
Chapter 1139: Embryo of the Cthulhu Faction's Divine Realm
Hell Origin?
Upon hearing these four words, Shen Qingzhu and An Qingyu both froze.
Although they had long heard of the miraculous nature of Origins, this was still their first time seeing one with their own eyes, and the first time they felt the irresistible temptation that an Origin could exert upon humans.
On the ship coming here, they had heard from Michael say that once, an Angel of Silence cleaved off a corner of the Heavenly Kingdom's Origin, corrupting it into a Hell Origin, which served as the foundation of Hell—could that be the black crystal hovering above the blood pool?
"Nearly had my mind clouded…" An Qingyu, seeing that Lin Qiye remained completely unmoved by the Hell Origin, asked in confusion, "Seven Nights, why are you unaffected?"
"My constitution is rather special."
Lin Qiye said calmly. Having already had his body reformed by the Darkness Origin, he was naturally immune to the influence of any other form of Origin, immune to its temptation.
An Qingyu and Shen Qingzhu exchanged a glance. "Pervert…"
Just as they were speaking, clusters of plump, fleshy orbs crawled and tumbled across the land opposite the blood pool, their shrill, eerie laughter overlapping as they lined up and stepped into the blood pool one after another.
Their bodies were like heavy boulders, sinking one after another to the bottom of the pool, disappearing from view.
"What are they doing? Committing suicide?" Shen Qingzhu watched this scene, puzzled.
"I don't know." Lin Qiye pondered, "Though these fleshy orbs typically act erratically and without order, when it comes to entering the blood pool, they are unusually unified, as if someone is controlling them to do this."
An Qingyu raised her head and glanced at the sky, where the falling ash had gradually vanished. Without her noticing when, the grisly tear in the sky was healing like a wound.
The ash snow that had been polluting both Heaven and Hell had finally stopped.
An Qingyu quickly grabbed the Bluetooth speaker from her waist, lowering her voice: "Jiang Er, Jiang Er? Can you hear me?"
"Static static static… I can hear you, the signal's back."
Jiang Er's delighted voice came through the speaker, and An Qingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"I found the sunken ship and Jiang Er's location." Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed, quickly locking onto one of the mountains where water flowed.
The three of them walked to the base of that mountain, looking down at the rushing currents below. Lin Qiye pointed to a spot, and invisible threads flew from An Qingyu's sleeve, plunging into the water.
Splash—!
A moment later, as An Qingyu flipped her wrist, a black coffin surged out of the current and, guided by the threads, landed beside her.
An Qingyu ran her hand over the coffin lid, confirming there were no cracks or damage, before speaking again: "Jiang Er, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." A young woman in a white dress flew out of the coffin, floating in mid-air, smiling. "The coffin you made me is so sturdy that even magma couldn't erode through it."
Seeing the young woman before her, the lingering gloom and confusion in An Qingyu's eyes vanished entirely. She smiled and said, "Sturdiness alone isn't quite enough… After all, you only exist as a magnetic field and can't move your own coffin. Once no one carries your coffin for you, it becomes a cage trapping you.
This incident served as a wake-up call. When we get back, I'll find a way to modify it and see if I can solve this problem."
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!!
A series of whistling sounds came from the Hell's core nearby, interrupting their conversation. Several people turned to look, only to see countless plump figures with black wings, resembling fleshy orbs, soaring into the sky from the red glow!
"Are those the vengeful spirits?"
The moment Lin Qiye saw these black-winged figures fly into the sky, he immediately connected them to the fleshy orb vengeful spirits that had been sinking into the blood pool one after another.
Although their appearance had changed drastically—they had almost lost those grotesque, disgusting fleshy organs and now looked more like demons—the intermittent fiendish laughter emanating from their bodies still revealed their true nature.
In Lin Qiye's original perception, those vengeful spirits had no realm fluctuations at all. But now, having grown black wings and undergone a complete transformation, they had all become "Unmeasurable" level!
As hundreds upon hundreds of vengeful spirit demons laughed fiendishly as they soared into the sky and joined the circling demon ranks, those black figures spread like a dark cloud, expanding the mass by nearly half.
Meanwhile, vengeful spirits continued to sink into the blood pool without end.
Seeing this, An Qingyu seemed to realize something. Her expression darkened: "They're using that blood pool to mass-produce demons?"
Hearing this, Lin Qiye caught on as well, his brow furrowing tightly. "Is this Odin's true purpose for hiding in Hell?"
"What do you mean?" Jiang Er asked, confused.
"Before Odin was exposed, he was still the King of the Gods of Asgard, with the authority to command the Norse Gods. Having a divine realm's military might as his backing would have been immensely beneficial.
But after the truth was exposed by our Great Xia's Yuanshi Tianzun, he was forced to leave Asgard and lost the power of his divine realm. In other words, on the surface, Odin is now fighting alone for the Cthulhu Gods on the Moon, relying solely on the combat strength of a Supreme God. This is far too passive for him."
Lin Qiye continued his analysis in a low voice:
"Without a divine realm backing him, he wanted to create a fighting force that could rival one. So he set his sights on the Heavenly Kingdom and Hell—these two divine realms that had been lost ages ago.
These two divine realms are extremely well-hidden, and almost no deity would venture there. Most importantly, there are vast numbers of angel and demon corpses from battles fought countless ages ago.
Odin must have communicated with the Cthulhu Gods in some form, wanting to use that ash to control the angel and demon corpses. However, he wasn't fully prepared when he encountered Michael, who came here with us.
After being discovered by Michael, he had no choice but to lure Michael away himself, then prematurely unleash this ash snow.
After corrupting the vengeful spirits, he would use the Hell Origin to enhance them, thus acquiring a massive force of sub-Divine Realm cannon fodder.
Combined with the Seraph and Fallen Angel corpses controlled by the ash, he could obtain several high-level combatants corresponding to the Chief God tier.
This isn't some lost divine realm at all?
This is clearly the… embryo of the Cthulhu Faction's Divine Realm that Odin prepared for himself and the Cthulhu Gods!"