Chapter 367: On the Grim Reaper in the depths of the Netherworld, several parties interfere in the chaos of reality

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Even ten years ago, he was struck by the transcendent power of the sun god and the god of death, completely annihilating the entire underworld of the Netherlands.

But don't forget that the ultimate cause of all this turmoil was the result of a casual blow from the Supreme Crown of Destruction. Where is the will under the supreme crown so easily smoothed?

Even if it is an ordinary weak divine power, the will of divine power is above all sentient beings, as long as you are willing, you can use the will of your own divine power personality to create a glacier that will not melt for ten thousand years. Or completely change the terrain, change the material, and so on. They are all like this, let alone the will of the Supreme Crown?

It can be said that at that time, as long as the Supreme Crown was willing, the whole world could be wiped out at any time. Let thousands of living beings, countless races, and gods who condense the kingdom of God in the void be buried together.

It's just a pity that after the two great gods restored the world to its original state, it was not yet time to send away the will of the Supreme Crown.

It was a series of major events that directly caused the six poles of heaven and earth in the entire world of gods and goddesses, and broke the two poles.

And the gods of the earth are only left with their souls. If it weren't for the fact that it was still supported by the dual personalities of earth and nature, it would have fallen on the spot a long time ago. Even so, he has been recuperating in his natural capital, and he has never appeared.

And the other two great divine powers, after a big battle, they are also five labors and seven injuries, where do they still have the strength to do this?

Therefore, this matter of completely cleansing the Netherworld and disintegrating the will of the Supreme Crown has been delayed. It is also the cause of the Netherworld to remain dead, leaving countless tails.

But in the will and sight of the gods. Although there has been a little repetition here, it has been fine, and ten years have turned this place into a paradise for adventurers!

But now, in the deepest part of this netherworld, this forbidden place for the most living, in a terrifying place where there is usually no sound at all, today there are all kinds of sounds.

"Isn't that funny? Anyway, for a whole ten years, you living legends, back to this demigod, are you all hiding in this place like a pack of defeated dogs, relying on the breath of many undead to cover your breath? It's really enough to lose the face of the Death Temple. A lazy and charming but arrogant female voice appeared here.

Faintly, there is a wonderful figure, as if a stunning beauty created by herself under the crown, looming in it. With a smile and a smile, she is like the most noble empress in the world, and people can't wait to kneel at her feet.

"Hehe, Lady Fei'er is really joking. Under the crown of death, the last thing we like to see is the dead and alive that we have come back from the dead and the ghosts of bones.

Sending all that is dead, returning to the far reaches of all things, and enjoying eternal silence is His doctrine and God's way. If we go to Him, we will undoubtedly fall into the trap.

It will be directly crushed from the soul and thrown into the River Styx, completely washing away all memories, souls, and wills. became a cornerstone of the land of the gods. ”

In a trance, an old skeleton wearing a magic robe completely woven with the magic power of the undead walked out of it.

"We managed to emerge from a pile of abandoned bones and climb ashore from the waters of the River Styx. Even his own memories are completely spliced together fragments of his soul. How could we possibly be going back in? ”

Although the old skeleton looked like a miscellaneous soldier who was about to fall apart when the wind blew, it was in the eyes of the goddess opposite him. The brilliance of the dazzling undead magic turned into countless magic arrays, completely covering his breath. On the magic robe woven by magic power, there are no less than dozens of legendary undead spells with hairstyles on top of each other!

And in the deepest part of his body, the blazing soul fire began to slowly pass towards the brilliant divine fire that only gods would appear and be born!

"You've come this far. Well, a tenth-order legend, a demigod in the world! You're qualified to be called a demigod! ”

Look carefully at the old skeleton a few times. The Phil god was a little surprised. But it's just a little surprising, a human demigod, just with the current incarnation of her divine power, it is enough to crush it.

But just like he said, to be able to come this far with a humble skeleton is also to know how talented this person is.

"But you've come this far. Why rekindle the Scourge of the Dead? The priesthood you condensed should be immortal, undead, lich, and guardian of this series. A rash move doesn't seem to be in line with your path. Why do you want to go head-to-head with the gods? ”

The god Fei'er opened his eyes and swept a few times, just to see the old skeleton's divine path. The sneer between the words continued.

"I have to do it. The reality distorted by several forces at the same time has forced us to be knives for the undead. If I don't make a move, I'll be killed! It's like Your Majesty, your incarnation has come to see my gods' path, right? ”

Although the old skeleton did not have a little flesh and blood on his face, there was an invisible mockery, which slowly came out,

"The necromancers must have a pillar of the undead. It must also be protected by a god. His Death Crown is unreliable, and the messenger of the Blood Sea World is unreliable, Your Highness Fei'er, don't you also want us to be cannon fodder to attract the attention of the gods? ”

"Huh."

Even this god was so arrogant that he couldn't hold his face after being told by the old skeleton. In the event of a change of hands, he threw an eight-sided brilliant crystal artifact in front of him.

"Since you already know it, you should know my will. No matter what method you use, drag the Western gods for three months. This sleeping godhead, separated from the authority of laziness, is your reward, and you can attain the position of a god at any time with it. Is it possible? ”

"Your will, Your Highness Lucifer. I know how to do it. The old skeleton bowed slightly, and reached out to grasp the godhead floating in front of him.

Then I saw the goddess chuckle haughtily, and it was in the darkness of the sky that the feathers were in vain.

Watch as the god's body dissipates. Behind the old skeleton, there were several undead transcendent aura, completely irrepressible, revealing countless real figures, slowly coming behind him.

"Archmage Connell. Our vanguard has reached ten miles from the city of Ussalil, what to do next. ”

"Then let's attack, we still have to find a way out of the cannon fodder, so naturally we can't work hard. Where is it so easy to attract the sight of the gods! (To be continued.) )