"Yes. Ye Yu replied, Feng Qingyang gave him this title that made him very satisfied, yes, only the god of death has a dark power similar to a demon, just to cover himself.

"You...... Dear Lord Death, please show us the way. The crowd fell to their knees in a hurry.

There is no reason why death should not be feared when the Grim Reaper appears to you.

"I smelled the strong smell of death in this world in the land of death, so I led my messenger to this world to see what was going on, and this world is really not good now. Night Feather said in a deep voice.

"Lord Death, are you here to summon us to your realm?" the crowd asked.

"Yes, I have this idea, but now I am too lazy to do it, soon there will be a large-scale war in this world, and the first to be destroyed will be the weak races, such as you humans. Night Feather said.

"Huh?"

"You don't want to go to the realm of death, do you?" asked Nightfeather.

"Yes, Lord Death, although we are all going to die, please raise your noble hand now and let us go. ”

"Rest assured, the great 'door' of the realm of death will not be easily opened to any of the undead, otherwise the undead will fill the entire realm of the dead, I only need the most devout believers, and the undead who cannot enter the realm of death will be completely annihilated in this world, and their souls will be scattered. Nightfeather frightened.

Everyone is more and more surprised, it seems that if you make the god of death unhappy and his old man, he will not even have the qualifications to be a ghost when he dies in the future, this ...... Do you now beg him to take him away?

"Lord Death, what should we do?" Xia Yuxuan asked anxiously.

Su Xingyue, who ran out of the woods again, was dumbfounded when she heard this, obediently, this strange guy turned out to be the god of death, no wonder there is such a powerful dark power, how can people fight gods?

"I will only shelter the most devout believer, and as long as he is willing to give for me and believe in my teachings, then he will be protected by me, and even if he cannot obtain eternal life, he will find his place in the kingdom of death after death. Night Feather said.

That's what he's really for.

"This ...... Lord Death was trying to recruit us!" Someone immediately came to his senses.

"O lowly human beings, do not speculate on God's will with a mortal heart, God worships freedom and will never force it, and it is up to you to believe me or not. Night Feather said.

"Lord Death, how can you become your believer?" asked Su Xingyue.

"Hehe, even you have been deceived, great!" Ye Yu thought to himself, "I want you to build my temple, it doesn't need to be very big, as long as it can accommodate my god statue, the believers who worship me must believe in my existence, and the god of death does not ask for anything else, only you need to dedicate your piety." Night Feather said.

He opened his right hand, palm facing upward, and a cloud of black qi swirled in his hand, gradually condensing and forming, turning into a black 'colored' statue, exactly like his current self.

He put the statue down, and the statue grew rapidly, becoming the same size as him, "Whether it is a strange blood clan or a powerful demon clan, they have nothing but fear in front of the god of death, you promote my teachings, and the god of death will fight for his followers, whether it is you who are alive or the dead spirits." He said.

The curse of the demon spirit is too powerful, and he needs a powerful 'spirit' divine power to digest the power of the curse, which is a method left by the demon heart boundary.

Recruit one's own followers in the name of God and obtain the power of their faith, which is also a kind of 'spirit' divine power.

The dark power in the body is too strong, and among the gods, only by pretending to be the god of death will not 'show' flaws, and the god of death is the most feared god among the gods in the past, and it is rare to hear of his followers betraying.

In the eyes of the demon, the god of death is almost a figure between gods and demons, which is exactly in line with the identity of Night Feather.

What if the real Grim Reaper appears?

Ahem, the gods have been almost dead a long time ago, where can they take care of so much, Ye Yu doesn't care at all, even if the god of death really appears, is he afraid?

"Lord Death, are you willing to fight for us humans?" someone asked.

"The Grim Reaper will fight for his followers, whether his followers are human or demon, and the Grim Reaper will select the best from among his most devout believers to give them eternal life and great power. Night Feather said.

"Lord Death, what will be the fate of the human race?" asked Su Xingyue.

"The ghost knows what will happen, maybe it will be assimilated by the blood clan!" Ye Yu thought to himself, but he couldn't say it.

"The fate of humanity is in your own hands, you can fight, you can seek refuge from powerful forces," Ye Yu said, "I will only protect my own believers, and I will not fight for others." ”

"So...... Can we spread the greatness of Lord Death to the world?" someone asked cautiously.

"Of course, but not now, and you must be prepared to sacrifice," Nightfeather said, returning to the car, "Don't be afraid of bloodshed, the Dead Realm will not refuse to worship its people." ”

The car slowly lifted off into the air and flew towards the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

"I'll be here again, and before that, you'll have to wait. "These were the words of Lord Death before leaving, and then the black 'colored' carriage was drowned in a cloud of clouds.

"I can't believe that you will pretend to be a ghost. Delis said.

"Haha, don't you think that's very interesting? Now they are in a 'confused' state of mind, and they are looking for a sustenance, so I fulfilled their request. Night Feather said.

"Do you really want to be this Grim Reaper?" asked Delis.

"Yes, the power of the curse is very strong, and I need to use the power of their faith to digest it, maybe building a kingdom of the dead is indeed a good choice. Night Feather said.

"Am I not too much of a grim reaper?" asked Delis.

"Hehe, it's beautiful, but if you put on a black mask and appear in front of someone with that scythe full of death, it's really scary. Night Feather said.

"In that case, then I will be the god of death," said Delis, "I don't need their faith, I just need them to be afraid." ”

"I need to absorb the power of their faith, so I'll have to leave my own 'spirit' sigil on each statue, and if you like to play the villain, then scare the enemies who dare to oppose us at night. Night Feather said.

Delis nodded, thinking it was a very good idea.

"Do you really intend to establish a kingdom of the dead?" asked Delis.

"The land of death? That's a good idea, I think there must be a lot of people in this world who are afraid of death. Night Feather laughed.

A cold snap rushed in, and the carriage was soon covered with a thick layer of frost, and then the car fell uncontrollably from the air.

An abyss is in front of you, bottomless, and on the opposite side of the abyss are endless snow-capped peaks, and the abyss is a hundred feet wide.

"Let's jump over there. Delis said.

"No, it's kind of weird. Night Feather said, kicking a stone under his feet and flying into the abyss, and the stone disappeared after flying two or three feet.

"See, this abyss can't be 'messed around'. Night Feather said.

"What then?" said Delith.

"You wait here, I'll break through alone, there is an invisible barrier in front of me, and there are broken spatial cracks drifting in the barrier, and after you break in, you will be 'lost' in the broken space and never get free. Night Feather said.

"Are you sure?" asked Delis.

"I have a demonic possession, and if you take care of it, this problem will not bother me. Nightfeather replied.

He floated gently into the air, and from his skin flowed countless tiny black threads, which spread out in all directions, weaving and dancing in the air.

"Alright, give me your scythe. Night Feather said.

"What else do you want to do with this?" asked Delis reluctantly.

"Hehe, maybe some powerful monster will appear in front of me, and I can use it to defend myself!" Night Feather explained.

In fact, he was worried that before he returned, Dalith would use this magic weapon to kill people indiscriminately, and he would be cursed, and he would be wronged.

Unhappy, Delis handed the black 'colored' scythe to Nightfeather and watched as he floated into the abyss.

"You wait here for me, don't break in. Night Feather looked back and said.

In the next step, he melts into the invisible space.