Death is great because all living beings, creatures, wills, concepts, and even gods in the world cannot avoid it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Death is fair, because everything in the world is equal in his eyes, there is no high or low, no high or low.

But death is even more lonely, because to face him is to face the fear of the end of death, except for the great divine power born with him, who has the courage to stand in front of him?

In the deepest part of the earthly realm, he is the only one who watches over the endless river Styx, which carries the final destination of all living beings in the entire world of gods, and integrates the souls and wills of all believers who do not belong to the gods into the great cycle of heaven and earth. This is his doctrine and his authority. It's his divine path.

Compared with the Houtu God Emperor who opened up the netherworld in another world, created reincarnation, split authority, and established the Divine Court of the Underworld, his authority is only pure, without any common shared authority, and death is only the only and only one in this world.

The black-robed old man who was so far away that he was in another great dimension was already standing on this land in just a few words.

"Jerkos."

In the presence of the old man, all the gods, with their low, haughty heads, sent him their most sincere greetings. The divine light is sprinkled and brilliant.

"Immortal?"

The old man did not seem to notice the greetings of the gods. He looked at Cornell, the newly promoted undead and immortal guardian who had completely completed the divine radiance of his body to the limit, had completely condensed the curse, decay and other priesthoods, and was ready to sweep away the gods standing here from the dust, and let out a soft cry.

"In my eyes, what can be called immortal? You are just the last wisp of attachment to the world by the will of all beings under a great cycle of the world. What is there that can't be parted with, how did it come to such a point? ”

The old man lifted lightly in a few steps, without any movement, his death world has been silently compatible with the entire netherworld, the rules are reversed, the gods are replaced, all the laws are determined by him, and at this time he is the world!

Under his will, everything is returned to the far point. The mantle is reconnected, and the earth is completely repeated. Even many creatures and players who died before have been resurrected!

Reverse life to death, heaven and earth reshape, time to flow backwards, the power of death is impressive!

And here the gods didn't have time to say anything more, but they saw a flower in front of them, and they were all expelled from the entire Netherworld in an instant! "I'm not old yet. It's not your turn to manage the internal affairs of the death system, you little guys are going back."

The many incarnations of the gods present, no matter what kind of ghostly thoughts they have in their hearts. In the face of the words of the Grim Reaper, which are equivalent to ultimatums, they did not dare to transgress in the slightest, and they all returned to their bodies in the course of their salutes.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Netherworld was transformed into a realm that refused to allow the existence above the gods to enter under the will of the god of death!

"Give it up. You give up all the priesthood you have now. I allow you to stand on my right hand side and share in my glory as the recorder of the world's death. I can bear all your previous deeds for you. ”

"What about the undead?"

"Return to the great cycle of the world and become the cornerstone of the world's operation." There was no fluctuation in Jecob's voice, no sense of sin that destroyed a tribe.

"Under the crown of death, even if, as you say, our dead souls are just a wisp of sentient beings who are the last of their attachment to the world. But since we have been born in this world, even if it is wrong, it is the choice of fate. You are not our Founding Father, we have our own choices. "Look at this old man who is like a confluence of all the world's concepts of death and darkness. Although Connell tried his best to avoid meeting him from the beginning, after all, the gap between the two is too big!

But when His Majesty Death really stood in front of him, his heart calmed down.

"Choice? This is why you do not hesitate to cooperate with several great worlds for this reason, even if you kill the gods, you will not regret it? ”

The old man's hand waved slightly, and in an instant, it was to grasp Cornell's undead, immortal, and other fundamental priesthoods, and directly turned into a few points of crystal gems and fell into the old man's hands.

During the operation of the priesthood, a slightly illusory world of the dead was slowly opened up in the hands of Jegob.

What a great power Jerk is, truly standing on the top of the world, even the gods cannot compare. It's just a slight perception, that is, he has understood Connell's thoughts.

"You also have a heart, and you actually thought of another way. I want to reopen the world of the dead and create the world of the dead by myself. In this way, you can avoid the oppression of the world cycle.

Well, there is still a little bit of the shadow of the God Emperor in the Eastern World, and it also has a little bit of the teachings of His Majesty the Mountain King. Coupled with the priesthood of the Evil God series you have obtained, it seems that you have gained a lot. No wonder you have such a background to embark on the road of becoming a god, but why do you want to take the undead and immortality as the main priesthood. It's hard for me to do. ”

There are thousands of paths for gods in the world, and basically every one of them can condense the priesthood to achieve the gods. But the most taboo thing about attaining a god is that the two gods have the same path or are completely opposite. The same path is destined to shake and tear their divine authority between them. The opposite path is doomed to be a mortal enemy.

And these priesthoods in Jecob's hands now may not be wrong now, and they will not have any impact on him at all. But in fact, it is shaking and denying his path.

Sighing slightly, looking at the place where there are still several undead legends standing here. There is also the god of the undead who is extremely depressed because the godhood has been withdrawn and his power has been abolished.

And Jecob whispered,

"The great gods or evil gods of the Great World of the Alien World should come out. Didn't you pull him out to hook me? Now that I'm out of my world, why haven't you come out of my world? Lucifer, the Great Sovereign of Hell. Adipolo, the god of fear. There are a few others, why don't they all show up? ”

"Hehe, Death. Although I don't know where you came from to know about our arrival. But do you really think we don't know? Gulamba, Kasus, and Istisha are all ready in the outside world. If I want to show up here, will I be besieged by you directly? ”

The most ethereal place in the sky, a slight, but just hearing the sound can make people's hearts feel infinitely terrifying, as if through countless spatial folds, the dimensional world is coming here. "What you have planted in the Eastern World, but it has spread to all the great worlds, it is enough to teach us a lesson. I'll leave those priesthoods to you to play with. This time we admit it! ”

"I'll forget it." An arrogant female voice in the sky also came slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was gradually moving away.

In the next moment, the chains of fate were cut off by them with great force, and the sound of slight chains breaking was endless.

"Really?" At this time, the old face of the god of death showed a little smile, but there was no afterword.

Then he turned to Cornell, who was struggling to stand up, "Now that the undead have all the world's drags on their feet, don't you want me to see the will of your undead?" I'm here to meet you! I have a bet that you'd like to take? As long as you win, I can acquiesce to your existence. It's the reward of this time. ”

The next moment the sound of the world has stopped, and all the cries are suspended. Even the players who have been living for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe have completely stopped praying

"Your will, under the crown of death. Whatever the task, we took it! (To be continued.) )