"Yu Ye, do you think the believers left here can teach them various combat skills according to their own situation?"

"Of course that's fine, you want me to stay here for a while, right? Yu Ye said.

"Hehe, I'm too embarrassed to tell you, by the way, since I released you, I found that I couldn't condense other plant seeds, do you know what that's all about?"

"Maybe I planted it in your heart when you were very young, and I didn't release it until you had a certain ability, but I have left a blank seed in your heart now, and you have to refine it as soon as possible and make it completely a part of you, which will help you a lot. Dark Night reminded.

Night Feather nodded, but Night's subsequent words startled him again.

"I need to absorb a large number of souls and let them establish the realm of death in my body, and of course, these souls will also be well cultivated in my body, and they can also be released at critical times. Yu Ye said.

"Does that mean that a considerable number of believers need to dedicate their souls?" Night Feather said.

"Yes, hehe, believers who trust in the god of death, it stands to reason that they should be happy to come to the realm of death in advance. Yu Ye said.

"How do you tell them?" Nightfeather asked, "I can't say that!"

"Well, that's what you do...... Although it has the nature of deception for the time being, it can also promise them that since it is a country, then it will inevitably form its own legion of the Death Nation, and they will be great officials in the future......" Yu Ye reminded.

Seeing the respected Grim Reaper standing there in a daze, everyone didn't dare to say a word, so they just knelt there motionless.

However, the naughty-looking Taishang Grim Reaper curiously reached out to 'touch' the head of Lord Death, "What are you doing in a daze? In the face of so many devout believers, you should say a few nice words!"

"Everybody, get up, I just need you to respect me in your hearts, you don't need to bow down, you just need to have a humble attitude in front of God, God values your heart, not the external 'flower' shelf, especially the god of death like me. Night Feather said.

"Death is wise!"

"Death is great!"

Soon there was an enthusiastic response, but many people's tones were trembling, and many even complained in their hearts, blaming Lord Death for not showing up sooner.

"Remember that I once said that the kingdom of death accepts only the most devout believers, and I feel your thoughts of your deceased loved ones, and I feel your sorrow, but you can rest assured that they will all find their place in the kingdom of death, and their souls will live forever with the existence of the kingdom of death. Night Feather said.

"Lord Death, will we be able to see them later?" someone asked.

"Of course you can, as long as your heart is pious enough, as you saw just now, I didn't even do much, and the army of tens of thousands of blood clans was swept into by me. Night Feather said.

"Yes, Lord Death, we won't be afraid of anything with you. Someone said.

"War is about to begin, and the Bloods are ready to declare war on a god as high as me, so the Realm of the Dead needs to form its own legions, and I need the most devout believers to join the mighty Legion of the Reaper. Night Feather said.

"Lord Death, are you going to let us die?" someone boldly asked.

"Don't you want to enter the realm of death sooner? there are still many vacancies in the realm of death, and I need many generals, marshals. Night Feather said.

"No, we've already killed so many people, and Lord Death hasn't died enough!"

"He who dies will one day reappear in front of the world, and will be able to attain immortality and immortality. Night Feather said.

He snapped his fingers beautifully, and the sky immediately became dark, and soon a cold wind blew, and then hundreds of ghosts floated in front of everyone.

"You will be the first batch of believers to enter the realm of death to cultivate, this is your luck, remember, the believers of the god of death do not need to fear death, look forward to your reappearance, say goodbye to your loved ones first. Night Feather said.

Hundreds of ghosts floated towards the crowd, stunning dozens of people on the spot, although these ghosts were their relatives and friends when they were alive, but they turned into ghosts after they died, but they were terrified, and many cowards were even more afraid of ghosts than the respected Grim Reaper.

In fact, Lord Death is just a scary name, and judging from his appearance, it doesn't make them feel scared at all, especially the little 'girl' child who calls himself the Grim Reaper, who looks very cute.

"Well, it's time to return to the kingdom of death, ahem, you have to remember, believe in me, don't be afraid of death, ahem...... Well, the kingdom of the dead now needs a large number of devout believers. Night Feather said.

Everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale, and the Grim Reaper was so evil that he even opened his mouth to let the believers die, and this can be said!

There was no doubt that Lord Death's words could not be disobeyed, and they had to select a thousand believers who had already lived about the same time, and did not care about how many more years they lived, regardless of whether they were religious or not, and 'handed over' their fate to the Grim Reaper.

No matter what it could, I don't know what means it took, the thousand people died peacefully one by one, and it didn't take long for the corpses to be digested by it.

"The world is now full of 'chaos' and 'chaos', I don't want my followers to be bullied by others while walking in the world, so I will teach all kinds of powerful spells to the most devout believers, after I leave, some of you will hear my secret instructions when praying to my statue because of my sincerity, and teach you spells, but you must remember that such spells can only be practiced by individuals, and cannot be passed on. Night Feather reminded.

After throwing these words, Lord Death left irresponsibly, leaving behind a frightened crowd, and some people wondered if they had worshiped the wrong god.

The next day, another group of people were inexplicably recruited into the realm of death, which made people panic, and those ghosts that were absorbed into the body by the night were also relatively unlucky.

The realm of the dead that appeared before their eyes was full of ruins, and everything had to be built, and they had no choice but to obey the orders of the mysterious place, and with great difficulty, they built all kinds of strange buildings, and many times they did nothing more than help the night to remove the garbage from their bodies.

They built a spatial teleportation array under the guidance of the night, and every once in a while they saw a ghost being teleported in.

Nightshade tells them that only the most devout believers can enjoy this qualification, which is necessary to become a subordinate of the Grim Reaper, and at the same time teaches them all kinds of dark spells, and in Nightnight's consciousness, he has mastered countless kinds of dark magic.

The people who were still alive began to despair, there was no escape, and there were strange and terrifying black 'colored' magic vines everywhere, and the things left behind by Lord Death were naturally powerful, and they saw with their own eyes that a small bird flying through the sky was swept away by a magic vine that suddenly burst out.

Besides, even if you can escape, people always have to die, no matter where you flee, one day you will come to the realm of death, and it is obvious that Lord Death is a ruthless fellow, and he will never be merciful to the believers who betray him.

Ye Yu still talks about morality to some extent, but Yu Ye doesn't think about it so much, it uses the name of death to ask everyone to dream, and has arranged for a group of people to go down the mountain to promote the doctrine of death, and for people like Su Xingyue, it provides all kinds of weird dark magic cultivation techniques, as long as they don't make trouble.

A month after Night Feather left, the power of the night gradually spread outward, and the blood clan that had suffered a heavy blow took the initiative to avoid it.

With the powerful 'spirit' spirit summoning power, the dark night awakened all the sleeping undead within a radius of five hundred miles, drove them to engage in various things, and created a skeleton team with more than a thousand people, but the skeletons of this group of necromantic legions are fragile one by one, and their combat effectiveness is naturally not very good, but it has caused great pressure on people psychologically.

That legion was called the Legion of the Reaper.