"Lord~Death!"
"I am the Lord of Death!"
The thundering roar was transmitted from the first level of hell, and the call from Frosa, the master of the City of Bones, spread throughout the hell, and the sound seemed to penetrate the space barrier.
The eighth-level city of bones was built bit by bit in the sky, with endless undead as the cornerstone, exhausting the power of the first level of hell, as well as the power foundation of Frosa and more than a dozen mythical masters, the power of the eighth-level myth, in the sky It is undoubtedly revealed.
All the dead creatures on the earth knelt down, whether it was the frightening howling banshee, the terrifying lich, the soul corpse emitting black smoke, or the death knight leading the millions of undead legions.
Everything that can be seen at this moment is crawling at Frosa's feet and under the great city of bones. No one dares to resist, and no undead dares to raise his head and look at them.
The City of Skeletons, which was imitated from the Floating City, underwent drastic changes at this moment. The layers of bones continued to squirm and combine together.
The Ring of the Bone Ring was conceived in the bones, and the undead heart version of the magic machine madly devoured all the undead creatures around it, and finally stirred the blood, just like a heart beating, supporting the entire eight-level skeleton. the functioning of the city.
The priesthood is like the mythical template of the eighth-level life. It is integrated into Frosa's body and finally helps him take the last step. However, he is only at the eighth level within Maria's world. If he leaves here, he will quickly If you fall, the World Power bonus gained will quickly dissipate.
Integrating into the priesthood of death also means that he has completely declared war on Sethiss, the god of death. This is a war for the throne, a war for the foundation, and it will never end.
The realm of death myth rises from the sky, covering the huge and stretching city of bones. The light of regular power surges, pulling all the undead legions.
One after another, towers of the undead rose up on the city of bones. Flames burned on the tops of the towers of the undead, guiding and summoning all the undead like beacons. Billions of undead souls roared and circled around the sky, surrounding the undead. The tower roared in carnival.
One after another, the figures of the Lord of the Dead emerged from the Tower of the Dead, one after another, guarding Frosa, the master of the City of Bones in the center.
The terrifying mythical body carries the power of darkness, death, pain, and sin, and stares at the earth.
They set their sights on all of hell.
"Fight the God of Death!" The terrifying mythical banshee opened her bloody mouth and made a sharp sound, and the air waves overturned the clouds.
"We will control death!" The Bone Dragon spread its dark wings and roared on the Tower of the Dead.
"The true master of hell!" The mythical lich waved his hand and saw the power of plague and jackdaws flying out, and groups of death relatives surrounding his mythical body and the tower of the undead.
The huge city of bones is a real giant city in the sky, stretching for hundreds of miles, and it is difficult to see the end at a glance.
Finally, the City of Bones was seen moving and crashing towards the end of the River Styx. The Death God Realm directly evaporated the entire River Styx, crushing the entrance to the lower level of hell and cracking the surrounding space.
The City of Bones crushed everything and headed towards the depths of hell with an unstoppable attitude.
Hundreds of millions of undead legions, following the City of Bones, rushed towards the next level of hell. There, there were still endless legions of death fighting against the servants of the God of Death, waiting for their arrival.
"The evil god! has arrived!"
Standing on the top of the City of Souls, a death messenger wearing a black robe and holding a bone staff looked at the sky in the distance.
Completely pieced together by huge white bones, the city of squeezing and squirming bones occupies the sky, carrying black clouds and the power of death, sweeping across the sky, sweeping away thousands of death messengers and dead people in the sky. Saints of God kill.
On the earth, endless undead legions covered the earth like ants, destroying and capturing the cities of souls on the earth.
The terrifying and powerful power makes people tremble.
In the depths of hell, chaos can be seen everywhere, the undead legions are fighting everywhere, the power of death that has accumulated since ancient times, the evolved horrific monsters and undead, and the dead creatures that have been continuously exiled to the death world from the main world for thousands of years. All rioted.
The rebellion of the controllers in the depths of digital hell has put a heavy weight on the other end of the scale.
At this moment, the guardian of the gate of hell, the powerful soul-eating sheep demon Heim, crossed the earth like crazy and rushed towards the depths of hell.
The mythical body that transformed into several kilometers stepped into the city of souls. The soul-eating flames spread out and instantly ignited the city, burning thousands of souls and messengers of death to ashes.
The huge steel fork of the soul-eating sheep demon Heim penetrated the oncoming Death Saint and swallowed him in one mouthful. Flames surged in Senbai's big mouth, and you could hear the saint's roar in the flames. The screams among them.
He penetrated one level after another of hell, and finally arrived at the final city on the eighth level of hell - the city of Chirom.
This is a city that accommodates endless followers of the God of Death. On the tall city walls, you can see sinful souls howling in pain one after another. There is a bottomless abyss and bridge in front of the city. As long as you cross here, you can reach it. In the Palace of Death, meet the great ruler of hell.
The person guarding this city is Mork, the son of God, the son of Setisis, the God of Death. After his death, Setisis, the God of Death, also led him to hell.
At the same time, Mork is also the slave of the God of Death, a powerful being who controls the artifact, the Book of Death.
The Soul-eating Goat Demon crossed the land of death like a giant beast, and the surrounding ground jumped up like an earthquake. He crossed the abyss of sin in one step, and rushed towards Chirom, carrying madness, hatred, and hatred. Go up.
And a mythical figure in a black gold-rimmed robe that was several kilometers long emerged from the city and slowly stood up.
He held the Book of Death, which exuded divine power, and pressed against the soul-eating sheep demon Heim.
"Those who blaspheme God will surely perish!"
The Book of Death connected the entire hell, and the power of the rules of death surged crazily, converging towards Mork's hands.
Along the way, the unrivaled soul-eating sheep demon Heim was directly covered by the Book of Death. The huge mythical body was pressed in like a paper man and became a page in the Book of Death.
But at this moment, the shadow of the City of Bones appeared in the sky. The eighth-level mythical City of Bones was like a hammer, smashing through the passages layer by layer. It broke into this place directly from the first layer of hell, carrying endless amounts of death. The spirit army swept across the entire world of death.
Frosa, standing in the middle of the City of Bones, looked at Mork and laughed contemptuously.
"You're the only one left!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw more than a dozen undead towers activated, the mythical realm of the City of Bones activated, and the undead version of the elemental annihilation cannon lit up from under the City of Bones, directly passing through a distance of tens of millions of miles, and bombarded directly. Mork.
"Death Annihilation!"
The light grazed the earth, implying complete death and annihilation. Everything the light illuminated was destroyed. The earth was completely decomposed in the light, leaving only a terrifying abyss.
Holding the Book of Death, Mork, who was sealing the soul-eating sheep demon Heim, instantly raised his head, and his black pupils were filled with the terrifying all-devouring undead light.
At this time, the soul-eating sheep demon Heim, who was struggling fiercely in the seal, struggled out of the Book of Death.
The thousand-meter mythical body twisted up from the Book of Death, holding a soul-eating steel fork, and stabbed Mork in the chest.
Even the old monsters who have been expelled into hell for thousands of years have never seen such a terrifying truth. I am afraid that only the star wars that happened before can get a glimpse of such power.
Thousands of soul petitioners in Chirom City raised their heads and looked at the sky in disbelief.
I only saw that Mork, the son of God, was already facing a desperate situation. Even if he was holding the artifact Necronomicon, he could not die.
The steel fork of the soul-eating sheep demon Heim is close to his chest, and the light of the dead is already close at hand.
The ferocious face of the goat demon laughed wildly, as if it had glimpsed the pained expression of the God of Death due to the death of its parent and child, and its bloody pupils were filled with the release of pride and anger.
The endless undead legion monsters in the distance also showed expectant expressions. It was a rare scene to see the death of a son of god with your own eyes. The undead masters on the tower of the undead also laughed crazily.
Mork seemed to have glimpsed his own destiny, but he did not give in at all. He looked forward, his pupils meeting the light of death.
Then he said calmly.
"blasphemer!"
"Surely perish!"
At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the whole world lost all light, as if the dark sun had disappeared.
Time seemed to have stopped, the movements of the Soul-eating Sheep Demon Heim were frozen instantly, and the speed of the undead light also slowed down.
A figure with no end in sight appeared in the sky, and black robes fell down, like clouds hanging from the sky, covering everything.
The terrifying figure seemed to be integrated with the entire hell. The huge hell could not accommodate his body, and only part of his form could be revealed.
"Only if I allow it!"
"Death is the only thing in this world!"
A huge hand fell from the sky and actually caught the light of death out of thin air. The god's giant hand brushed past, erasing all traces on the earth.
The God of Death, Thetissis—has arrived!