The absurd, comical and foul-smelling rotten universe, the singing rotten clans and gods are all under attack from the "Grim Reaper's camp" at this moment.

The Rotten Gods are so powerful, so powerful that they hardly fear any of the factions in the Infinite Mystery.

And they are also tainted with the bad habits of the masters they follow, and when they fight their enemies, they often claim to be their "fathers".

He also solemnly puts forward the following logic: Our Father is the father of the gods you believe in, so we are also your Father.

There is no doubt that they are beaten wherever they go.

It's just that the strength is too strong, and it has reached a certain degree of immortality, so the Rotten God System has almost no scruples.

But at this moment, they encounter their nemesis.

When the Grim Reaper came en masse, their joyful and absurd singing ceased entirely.

The first Grim Reaper breaks free from the zone of divine conflict and enters the world of decay.

He appeared to be a tall, black-robed scythe-wielding human man, with pale skin but extremely dark circles under his eyes, and a regular Grim Reaper's form, which was not unusual.

But the divine aura he unleashed showed that he was a "powerful god of death."

Tang Qi was always watching, and naturally he instantly knew his identity and honorable name.

"Divine entity: The powerful Death Reaper ascended in the late Obscurantist Period, the older and most conscientious member of the Grim Reaper's camp, who presides over the death ...... of billions of beings in thousands of cosmic dimensions. ”

Although Tang Qi still hadn't seen many Grim Reapers, at this moment Tang Qi felt that he had discovered a small pattern.

The fewer the number of honorific names of the Grim Reaper, the more powerful they are?

The honorific name is the single word of death, either a powerful god of death or an ancient god of death.

Just when Tang Qi was thinking about whether to verify this law, he saw that the god of death who came first, after seeing the "death girl" tied to the giant bed, his face was extremely cold, and he shot directly.

"Thou shalt die. ”

"Whew"

A terrible scene with a certain wonderful beauty, staged silently.

The gray cold wind blew past, and at least tens of millions of rotting creatures fell neatly like harvested straw.

Not only were they no longer able to sing, but their eerie activity was beginning to fade.

It was as if it had really turned into a large amount of "rotten meat", and began to decay at an accelerated rate, until white bones appeared, and then rotted in the wind and disappeared without a trace.

And that's just the beginning.

In the next patch of black spots, more and more Grim Reapers, breaking free from the vortex of divinity, descended on the Rotten Realm.

So in Tang Qi's ears, the extremely cold voice that suppressed his anger rose one after another.

"He who angers the dead shall return to nothingness. ”

"Blasphemy death, there is no peace. ”

"All things die, all things are nothing. ”

......

There are many polymaths and occultists of all civilizations in the Infinite Mystery, who have all wondered what damage would happen if the Grim Reapers, instead of exercising their authority gently, were to sow death with anger and without any scruples.

This kind of conjecture has always been hot, similar to topics such as "the lady of the night takes back the night", "the mother goddess of the earth falls into sorrow", and "the mother goddess of life no longer reproduces".

Different scholars will have different opinions.

And now, Tang Qi has seen it with his own eyes.

When the Grim Reaper unleashed death without hesitation, the place where they gazed, no matter what kind of life it was, began to die, and even with the wind of death, it was completely erased.

"Life is like a mustard!"

At the bottom of Tang Qi's heart, this thought suddenly rose.

The transcendent beings who follow the rotten Father, those who are dependent and the gods, who are immortal because of that state of being both rotten and alive.

It was an ancient, strange "active aura" that apparently originated from the self-proclaimed Father of All Souls.

Because of this state, the guys of the Rotten God Department have been rampant.

From the incomparably powerful Pope Charles I, who was unable to cope with Ludwig's second corrupt head, we can see their difficulty.

But now, their dependence is no longer working.

In Tang Qi's eyes, tens of billions of rotten creatures were killed in the true sense of the word by the Death Camp.

This also includes those who are rotten and belong to God.

They held out longer, but one after another "rotten spirits" fell because they were set on fire by the Grim Reaper.

Despite this, the Rotten Gods did not flinch.

The same shocking picture, those absurd, funny and terrifying guys, knowing that as long as they prevent the Grim Reaper from approaching the Death Maiden, they will be wiped out immediately.

But it's weird, none of them quit.

All kinds of strange forms of rotten life, one after another to block the arrival of the Grim Reaper.

Even if it disappears, it does not retreat.

"Sure enough, there must be something special about having a god who has fallen into inertia since the Origin Era, but it has not been destroyed. ”

"This kind of crazy belief is also extremely rare among many god camps. ”

"A bunch of pseudo-believers such as the Light Camp can't be compared. ”

When Tang Qi muttered in his heart, his face gradually became solemn.

At this moment, it seems that the Grim Reaper camp has the upper hand, due to the fact that the Rotten God System does not have a master in charge, and the "Death Authority" restrains the "Rotten Authority", the latter is defeated at a rate far faster than normal God Wars.

Seeing that the Grim Reapers were about to win a complete victory, Tang Qi had a bad premonition in his heart.

That premonition soon became a reality.

In front of the giant membrane wrapped in the rotten father, more than a dozen powerful Death Reapers, led by "Delusion", directly tore a passage in the almost endless battle array of rotten creatures, and they moved to descend on the giant bed.

The giant bed, which was condensed by a large number of decaying artifacts, would have frantically attacked the intruder, but as the dozen or so figures appeared, the giant bed immediately began to decay at an accelerated rate.

Before the first attack could be struck, it turned into a thin sheet of huge gray-black paper, which swayed and shattered and vanished.

"Hela, let's go home. ”

Somewhat unexpectedly, the voice of the powerful Grim Reaper "delusion" is very young and gentle.

If you only listen to this sentence, no one can imagine that He once wiped out tens of millions of rotten lives with one sentence.

"Let's go!"

"Get out of here, I'm disgusted here. ”

"It's time for us to go, I'm sure they've already felt the taste of death. ”

"I have a bad omen, let's go. ”

The gods of death who have already defeated the gods of decay surround them, and they are about to leave the battlefield with the death maiden Hela.

This scene is enough to prove that the Grim Reaper's camp really doesn't like war.

It's just a pity that they couldn't leave smoothly.

The reason why the Reaper camp was able to defeat the Rotten God System so quickly was in addition to the fact that the latter was still autistic.

Another reason is that more than a dozen corrupt gods who have reached the "powerful" level have chosen to sacrifice themselves to drill a hole in the giant membrane that envelops the Father.

They succeeded, and the incomparably strong stench of rotting phantom gas spewed out.

Inside the membrane, a lump of "decaying bodies" that could not imagine how huge it was, opened its eyes completely at this moment.

His gaze was originally fixed on the infinite mystery, at the decay of life in countless worlds.

But just as the Grim Reapers' departures were, He looked at the Grim Reapers.

The universe decays, solidified again.

The Grim Reapers, at once, discovered that they could not be moved away.

They turned their heads and watched as the narrow gap was cracking.

Bang!

Boom boom!

There seemed to be a low, evil, soul-dissolving drum in the decaying universe, and in the loud bang, the bodies of the gods of death were frozen in place.

They watched as a pair of highly decaying but eternal-present arms tore the crack apart.

"Boom!"

The Grim Reaper saw it, and so did Donch.

In the midst of the shattered membrane, a rotting, boiling and screaming mass stared at them.

It was as if He was in the deepest depths of the infinite mystery, and all things, the universe and everything else, swirled and dissolved before Him, becoming one with Him and decaying together.

He seems to be the source of everything, and His antiquity is unimaginable.

He is like a "collection" of all the rotting flesh and blood in this world, a chaotic, invisible, indescribably boiling giant.

Time, or space, means nothing to Him.

He is ancient, terrifying, and great.

"Rotten Father!"

Including Tang Qi, he couldn't help but spit out this name in his heart.

Then, the sight of the Grim Reaper's face changing appeared in the middle of the two sides.

Death and decay, the two divine breaths inexplicably converge.

And with the chaos of the illusion gushing, forming an ancient to the extreme contract.

It has something that has been "forgotten" by the Grim Reaper: the Grim Reaper's camp, no invasion of the Rotten Universe!

They have broken the covenant, so the covenant is being torn up at this moment.

When the contract that had existed since the Origin Era was completely gone, a great voice that was low and hoarse resounded through the rotten universe.

He had just come out of inertia, but He knew what was happening in an instant.

"My children...... Dedicated to a dead girl...... She's my bride?"

“...... So you can't take her...... Do not disobey your fathers. ”

"Boom"

Every word spit out by the Dominant-level Ten Thousand Spirits has the power to speak with the law.

Hela, the "Death Maiden", who was supposed to be rescued and left, disappeared into the circle of death in the blink of an eye.

When she reappeared, she had been pinched in the palm of a rotting hand.

"Disgusting and ugly ......"

Before Hela could finish her scolding, her form began to change.

Visible to the naked eye, a dead maiden vanished, replaced by a black flower of great beauty and a strong smell of divinity.

"From now on, I am not her father, I am her husband. ”

"It's so beautiful, it's amazing...... Like whom? red or black? I've been rotting for too long, and some of my memories have rotted with it. ”

As the words fell, the rotten hand grasped the flowers that Hela had turned into, and sent them to the depths of his body.

That picture doesn't look like marrying a bride at all, it's more like devouring each other.

When this happened, the cold, death-filled breeze that had stopped began to blow again.

And, gradually, it will turn into a storm.

ps: There will be, ask for a monthly pass.

(End of chapter)