At the end of the tunnel stood a raised platform.
Everyone stood at the edge of the platform and looked down, where scattered points of fire danced involuntarily across the river.
A gentle, peaceful breeze drifted over the river, carrying faint singing from afar. Only fragments could be heard from the edge of the platform, yet they were enough to move everyone.
Figures rode past them peacefully in paper boats or wooden boats.
"This is the River of the Dead."
Sanger explained quietly:
"The route I chose is a shortcut to Ice Saw Valley. As long as we cross the River of the Dead safely, we'll only be about two days away from Ice Saw Valley. Even if Bi Luo Si wants to make a move during the latter half of the journey, she won't have the chance."
The River of the Dead.
Xu Nan nodded silently.
As part of the multiverse, the World of the Dead had always been relatively independent. The Lords of the Dead rarely appeared outside the World of the Dead, and they were responsible only for maintaining its order and balance.
Although liches, undead, and other immortal creatures roamed the world, and all kinds of necromancy flourished, people still knew very little about the World of the Dead.
Most people only knew that the rulers of the World of the Dead possessed supreme authority and stood on equal footing with the chief gods of Heaven.
Generally speaking, even the lunatics of the Abyss would not lightly provoke the World of the Dead.
Devils and evil spirits were even less likely to do so.
Thus, the World of the Dead held an exceptionally lofty position. Powerful Mercer Knights patrolled near the River of the Dead, which guided souls from across the multiverse into the World of