A black light curtain enveloped the entire world, blocking the dark sun in the sky, plunging the entire world into complete darkness.
But at this moment, the creatures in hell raised their heads and looked at the sky. They knew that it was not a curtain of light, but the death robe of Setisis, the Lord of Hell. Two flames were burning in the sky, and the light was like a scorching light. above the earth.
Those are the eyes of the god of death. Covered by a black cloak, the face of the god is hidden, warning everyone that this is an existence that no living thing can peep into.
He turned his head and stared at the City of Bones from the sky.
The City of Bones carries hundreds of millions of undead legions and occupies the entire earth. The mythical light on the eighth-level mythical City of the Undead sweeps most of the sky. The realm of death myth rules controls the power of hell.
A dozen huge mythical bodies floated up from the Tower of the Dead, confronting the God of Death in the sky.
This is a rebellion that spreads throughout hell. Most of the forces in the nine hells have almost declared their dissatisfaction and hatred towards the god of death, Setisis, and launched a battle for his throne, hoping to remove him from the eternal immortal world. Pull down from the throne of the true God.
But at this moment, the God of Death came alone, without any support or blessing. The mere reveal of the true nature of the god, lingering on the top of the world, overwhelmed everything. That terrifying and majestic aura overwhelmed the entire city of bones and the hundreds of millions of undead legions. I can't even lift my head.
The God of Death looked down at the earth without saying a word. Under the concentration of momentum and majesty, all the dead creatures were trembling.
Even the dozen or so seventh-level mythical undead masters have been under the oppression of the God of Death for thousands of years and have recalled their fear of him.
"Can we really resist the Lord of Death?"
"No one has succeeded in thousands of years!"
"This is a true god, and one of the oldest and most powerful gods - the God of Death!"
At this time, Frosa, the owner of the City of Bones, roared angrily: "Have you forgotten the pain and torture of thousands of years?"
"Have you forgotten the suffering that the seventeen true gods went through to suppress us?"
"Have you forgotten our mutual agreement and dream?"
A giant shadow of ten thousand meters floated on the City of Bones, and bit by bit it condensed into reality. The body of a humanoid god, with thick black smoke and fire flowing inside, floated from the City of Bones.
The huge mythical body penetrated the clouds in the sky, like a giant pillar that penetrated the heaven and earth, and looked at Sethiss, the god of death.
"Today! At this moment! At this moment!"
"Let us break through this rotten world!"
"Our will and power are unstoppable!"
The hundreds of millions of undead legions roared unwillingly together, and blazing flames burned in their pupils and skulls. Even in the face of the god who controlled death, the legendary God of Death, Sethis, they still made their voices heard.
"Break through this rotten world!" One by one, the Lords of the Dead followed the sharp voices.
"Unstoppable!" Death knights carried thousands of troops and horses running across the earth, crossing the chasm on the earth, and rushed towards the city of Chirom.
"Thetsis! When times change..."
"arrive!"
Frossa looked at the sky with hatred. It was the anger of every undead creature towards the controller of death, and the unwillingness to have its own destiny controlled.
"I'm going to... knock all of you corrupt and fallen gods down from the clouds!"
The City of Bones quickly took action. Frosa on top of it urged the mythical body. The black smoke twisting body was aimed at the God of Death, Setisis. Using itself as a fort, it activated the power of the mythical rules and bombarded the God of Death. Sethis.
Violent red fire light shot out from Frosa's 10,000-meter-tall god's body, setting off thousands of miles of air waves and illuminating the entire world.
The light penetrated the clouds, penetrated the sky, penetrated the eighth and seventh levels of hell, and bombarded all the way towards the God of Death, Setisis.
The God of Death, Setisis, reached out his hand directly from above hell and pressed it against the earth. His huge palm brushed through the clouds and squeezed together with the sky-high flames. The powerful explosion shook the earth and set off a sandstorm, drowning everything.
The hand of the gods descended from the sky, destroying everything, defeating everything, and dispersing Frosa's vigorous blow.
The giant palm pressed directly on the huge City of Bones. The City of Bones, which was as huge as the Sky Continent, pressed into the Death Underworld together with Frosa's mythical body, shooting down into the sky.
The strong eighth-level mythical realm spread, stubbornly resisting the divine power of Setisis, the God of Death. However, the power of the rule realm continued to collapse during the squeeze, showing a tendency to collapse.
"How is it possible! How is it possible!"
"I am also level eight! I also have the priesthood of death!"
"I have the blessing of hundreds of millions of undead, have more than a dozen undead masters, and own the city of bones!"
"Why...why?"
Flossa roared crazily towards the sky. The mythical body was separated and struggled after being knocked down from the clouds. Endless mythical death witchcraft hit the sky.
The entire City of Bones erupted with intense power, and the light of the undead frantically bombarded the sky, counterattacking towards the God of Death, Setisis.
At this time, Death God Sethis stretched out his other hand, and saw the aura of death shaking together with the entire hell. All the dead creatures in the hell fell to the ground irresistibly at this moment.
Everyone saw a huge black death sickle appear in the sky, penetrate several layers of hell, and fall down.
That is the authority of the God of Death left by the first generation of Death, the symbol of the Lord of Death, and the legendary artifact of death given by the Creator.
Wherever the Death Scythe passed, all living creatures and dead existences were devoured. As it fell from the sky, you could see the rules of the Death Priesthood on the City of Bones being continuously withdrawn.
The entire City of Skeletons was struggling with collapse, and finally it couldn't hold on anymore and the whole city collapsed.
Frosa, whose mythical body collapsed, turned into a soul corpse and fell into the clouds. Along with the entire City of Bones, he looked at the sky as he fell, only to see the death sickle falling and occupying the sky. The entire sight.
"Is this the true God?"
"There is also the legendary..."
"Reaper's Scythe!"
The Death Artifact fell, and then Frosa was completely plunged into darkness under the eyes of disbelief.
Billions of undead legions collapsed in an instant, but when they saw the Death Scythe brushing across the earth, everything was decomposed and shattered in death. These monsters, who were originally hiding in every corner and space gap in hell, gathered here at this moment. Together, they completely fell into the end of destruction.
The sandstorm on the earth slowly subsided, and everything fell into calm. The crazy noise and silence changed so quickly.
A grand rebellion, with more than a dozen mythical beings dispatched, and hundreds of millions of undead sweeping across the earth, came to an end.
The God of Death, Setisis, glanced across the entire hell, checking everything and taking stock of everything.
"Did Lyn Akhenaten escape?"
"Also! The soul-eating sheep demon Heim, the guardian of the gate of hell!"
"No! Now it's... Ankh Pusut!"