The life of the god of death is monotonous but passionate, manage the disobedient ghosts, accept the challenge of powerful ghosts, or challenge the high-level god of death!
That's right, even if you become a Grim Reaper, you can't take it lightly. Anytime, anywhere, there may be a Grim Reaper or a low-level Grim Reaper challenging you! Defeat, die again, lose your soul, win, replace the opponent!
Having said that, becoming a god of death must be accumulated through countless fierce battles. High-level gods of death are even more powerful and terrifying, with rich combat experience. Few necromancers or low-level gods of death succeed in leapfrogging challenges. However, such challenges have always existed and will not cease. Therefore, the number of death gods has always been tens of thousands, and there has been little increase over the years. However, the god of death who can hold his position is getting stronger and stronger!
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The territory of the kingdom of death is boundless. Just imagine, how big is the territory that can accommodate the undead from all planes? Creatures will die, but the undead will only increase and not decrease. Of course, every year, many weak and peaceful necromancers are released to reincarnate.
Life and death, the greatest balance of all time, must be followed!
Among the tens of thousands of gods of death, there are a hundred gods of death at the highest level of the third level, and above them are the gods of death at the fourth level!
But this fourth-level god of death may be much stronger than the hundreds of third-level gods of death, so high that they can only look up to him. Level 7, level 7... No one knows how strong he is, they only know that when they were there, he was already there!
Maybe he is the first necromancer in the dead world.
Or... This world was originally made by him.
He is wearing black clothes, a black cloak, and a black scythe in his hand. This appearance is exactly the same as all the gods of death. Although the body and appearance under the black clothes are different, the black clothes, black cloak, and black scythe are not the same as other gods of death. different.
The only difference is that he doesn't have a standard progression mark on his body.
There are first, second, and third-level gods of death. The first-level gods of death are weak and have the largest number. The third-level gods of death are only a few hundred, and they are at the top of the kingdom of death.
The fourth-level death is also called, agent, the top of the top!
At this time, the top of the top, the fourth-level god of death, had black promotion lines spreading under his feet, and it continued to spread, and after a while, another one spread out... a hundred third-level gods of death did not dare to breathe, Waiting for adults to recover from contemplation.
After the adults came back, they often thought about something strangely. Of course, as third-level gods of death, they did not dare to speculate on the great thoughts of the adults.
At this moment, my lord must be thinking about something extremely important, it must be, he has been sitting silently for a long time!
So, what is the great Lord Death of the fourth level thinking about
He's thinking, uh, he's thinking... I'm sorry, he's thinking... boobs. Yes, someone's boobs, soft, warm, uh, beautifully shaped boobs. When he thought of breasts, he thought of her eyebrows and eyes, her lips, her neck, her belly... er, and her slender thighs!
Nosebleeds spurted out unexpectedly.
Although he was dressed in black, but the nosebleeds were like a fountain, and even the hundred third-level gods of death saw it.
Even though adults have seen nosebleeds several times these days, they wisely chose not to see this option.
"It's just a group of low-level ants." The voice of the fourth-level Death God seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell. "This little thing, also call me back?"
Hundreds of third-level gods of death trembled for a while: "My lord, they look strange and attack strangely, and there are space cracks."
In the world of death, there are all kinds of undead, and what else can be called "weird looking"
Although this fourth-level Reaper is slow to respond to certain things and a bit rough to certain things, in general, he is not stupid. Well, how can a Lord Reaper standing at the top of the top be stupid
Shaking the sickle, the black halo spread like ripples.
"Go and check to see if there are any cracks." The fourth-level Death God said succinctly.
"..." Hundreds of third-level gods of death were speechless. Your lord is indeed the strongest, so he solved the problem that troubled them? No one doubted the strength of the lord, he said to check, it must be solved.
"My lord, I think you should go to that world after a while..." The third-level god of death had a cold sweat on his face, and only he could do this hard work. Who told him that he was the second god of death in the kingdom of death after my lord? . "I'm afraid that space cracks will appear again..." This is a big problem, space cracks, they can't handle it, so I have to work hard, sir.
Speaking of which, the god of death will not show his original face since he put on black clothes. The other god of death does not know what this third-level god of death looks like, but this fourth-level lord knows it all. No one knows what it is like, and I believe no one will know in the future.
As powerful as Lord Death, no one is qualified to take off his cloak!
The fourth-level god of death thought that there would be a delay in returning to her, and his voice suddenly became colder and colder: "Get out, get out!"
I can't do a little thing well!
Hundreds of third-level gods of death retreated immediately, and the lord promised to stay a little longer. Their task was finally completed. Although countless cold sweats and cold snaps fell on their bodies, it was still worth it.
The disc of death flew around the fourth-level God of Death, Lord Death, his thoughts drifted to nowhere.
Miss you so much, miss you so much...
I still remember receiving a call from a believer at that time. Originally, a small undead could answer a call of this level, but he discovered that the call came from a sealed continent. The call from this place , only he can go, he actually promised several times, even he doesn't know why.
Probably lived too long to have some fun.
So he tore open the space and came to that continent.
So, as if entangled with unpredictable fate, he saw her.
Uh, an extremely strange creature, suspected to be a new species.
The believer asked to kill her, he thought, well, beating her is fine, but whether to kill her or not is all up to him, he unceremoniously devoured the soul of the believer. In other words, the quality of the soul in this world can be low, but fortunately, he is not picky about food. (to be continued)