"I'm sorry, this time, I won the bet!"

Salver's eyes flashed with a frenzied light, but his steps were firm and steady, and he walked forward step by step. The barrier that had held him back had disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a hemispherical area that continued to expand outward. Where he had been, a stone slab shone with a dim yellow light, revealing some kind of divine aura on it. The level of that aura was no worse than that of death, it was the divinity, the divinity of another god.

"God? So what? I didn't take advantage of the resurrection with all my might. Salver turned his head slightly, glanced at the stone slab and the spatial wrist chakra on it, and grinned with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

The spatial wrist wheel and the stone tablet covered with inscriptions were both traded by Salver with the god of prophecy, Priffis, in order to gain enough money in the search for the relics of the dead. The stone tablet contains the divinity of Pryface, which can be expelled from a large range of divinity of the god of death, and the ownership of the space can be obtained by assimilating this part of the space through the space wrist chakra.

When Salver got rid of the suppression of the death relics from the spatial level, the enchantment formed by the formation map on the ground naturally couldn't trap him. The Kingdom of God is the most fundamental existence of a god, and it will not be easily seized of space, but after all, the God of Death has fallen for three thousand years, and its control has been greatly weakened. Priffis is also a god of high divine power, and with the combined effect of the help of his divinity and the holy weapon of the spatial wrist chakra, he naturally cannot compete with it. Salver seized more and more space, soon exceeding a tenth of the entire sixth floor.

Salver was actually gambling, and this expedition to the ruins of death, he brought almost all of his henchmen, which can be described as a desperate gamble. The risk and the benefit have always been proportional, as long as he can seize a certain layer of this kingdom of God, then everything in it will naturally belong to him, and the treasures in it can naturally be slowly captured.

In fact, in the first few layers, he was also greatly tempted, especially the artifact soul devouring on the third layer, and he was almost tempted to seize the space of the third layer. But in the end, he still chose to continue to the lower layer, firstly, because he did not master the method of controlling the soul eater, and in addition, he had been betting, betting that the lower layer would have a greater harvest.

The Gafreshak family runs a casino business, and Salver, who is the first in line to the throne of the Gafreshak family, inevitably has a gambler mentality. Whether it's making shady deals with Team Dakko at the Alchemy Grand Prix, or desperately taking the family's elite into the Dead Ruins with the Space Wrist Chakra, it's an inevitable move for him as a gambler.

It was the biggest gamble of his life, Salver. He gambled his net worth and his life, made a deal with Priffith, and gave it his all with his luck and calculations, putting everything else aside.

It wasn't until Salver saw the divine source in Nightmare's hand that he knew that he had made the right bet, how could the other things in this death relic be compared to the divine source that carried the power and memory of the god of death? If he could get the divine source, it would not only give people who wanted to become gods a shortcut, but would also be of great help to ordinary people's level promotion, and might even allow him to find a broad road to the legend.

"Who are you, what are you doing here?" the nightmare ran towards Salver like a white horse, only to reach the edge of the divine change before his front hooves were raised high and stopped, and in the blink of an eye he became human. However, at this time, she was not as elegant as usual, but with an angry and corrupt mood.

For Nightmare, this kingdom of God is not just a secondary plane of her master, it also holds her memories for thousands of years, and this is her home. Now that the kingdom of God has been destroyed by an unknown force, the nightmare's heart is anxious and angry, and he only wants to tear the culprit apart.

"Who should I be, it turns out to be you, an undead creature with a fox and a fake tiger. Salver saw that it was a nightmare, smiled disdainfully, and stretched out his arms and exclaimed, "I'm curious, what other abilities do you have to threaten me now? ”

"Bastard!" the nightmare was furious, neighed and turned into a nightmare pony, and rushed towards Salver without hesitation.

Salver didn't rush to make a move, but folded his hands in his sleeves, and waited until the nightmare rushed less than two meters before his eyes suddenly flashed.

"Walls. ”

There was a thud on the ground, like glass shattering, and at the same time the nightmare froze, as if it had hit the city wall, and rushed towards the side. The invisible wall was not directly in front of the Nightmare, but diagonally, so that when the Mantra was shattered, the Nightmare was forced to change direction.

"Barriers. ”

As with the previous Shingon Wall, there were no spells visible to the naked eye, and it was only felt as if a new spell had taken shape from the fluctuations in mana. Sure enough, I saw that the nightmare that had just deviated from the direction and had a somewhat unstable center of gravity suddenly stumbled under his feet and rolled forward.

This is exactly Salver's bloodline ability, the spell is invisible. You can make the spells you cast invisible and catch your opponent off guard. This ability is actually of limited use, as the opponent can make judgments based on mana fluctuations and spells. But the Gafreshak family is of the precept priest bloodline, and the mantra does not require complex spells, and can cast a law spell with just one word. This feature, combined with the bloodline ability of spell invisibility, can be said to complement each other, enhancing the suddenness of spell casting, and often finding the right time to kill the enemy with one blow.

Although Salver rarely fights, it is not that his combat power is not strong, on the contrary, as the first heir of the Gafreshak family, his strength is definitely not weaker than any professional of the same level.

"Yao. ”

Another mantra was released, and the nightmare fell to the ground, forced to revert to human form, and its body curled up in pain. The Holy Light of Truth is a skill for healing damage, but for the undead, it is no different from poison. As long as Shingon Jutsuyo lasts, Nightmare will continue to take damage, and she can't even leave in her current condition.

Salver didn't even look at the nightmare as if he had done something insignificant, and continued to walk slowly forward, the frenzy in his eyes burning brighter and brighter. In the course of the short battle just now, the space that was seized had rapidly expanded, almost occupying almost half of the entire sixth floor. But in the next moment, the speed of the color expansion suddenly stopped, and Salver's expression changed instantly.

"Mole ants. The voice of death sounded in Salver's ears, it was very calm, without any emotion, but it made Salver's body jerk.

Salver hadn't experienced divine power, but something he hadn't expected at the level of pure spiritual power like the Grim Reaper, and just one word almost broke through his soul defense. Salver realized that he had overlooked one thing from beginning to end, even though three thousand years had passed, even if it was only the resurrection of the soul state, the Grim Reaper was the Grim Reaper, the being who had single-handedly resisted all the other forces of the entire plane.

"Death is a wonderful process, to be savored. ”

When Salver heard this, his mind shook violently, and the irresistible weight pressed down like a mountain, making him fall to his knees on the ground. Although this was only an attack on the spiritual level, it was still like a physical feedback, and Salver's body was also crushed.

Salver only felt that the world was spinning, and he was in the middle of the whirlpool, surrounded by turbulent currents that could crush him at any moment. In the infinitely high sky, there seemed to be a finger that connected the heavens and the earth, and the whole position was pressed down towards him.

Prophecy is a forbidden curse, a finger of death.

As a priest of the precepts, Salver naturally knew about this legendary forbidden spell, and he once thought that this forbidden spell was nothing more than an upgraded version of the Secret Word Spell, so he was also a little dismissive. But now he understands that he was wrong, this is not the exchange of life for the same life as the secret word spell extinguishing, but pure crushing, it is the death of the law at the prophetic level, infinitely magnifying the probability of all possible negative states of the recipient, causing sudden death.

Salver was desperate, he found that he was really like an ant in front of the gods, and the complete control of the fate of others with the finger of death was almost like the god of prophecy, Priffis. Thinking of this, Salver was suddenly stunned, the god of prophecy, Priffith, the god of prophecy, the god who made a deal with him, the time on the contract seems to be about to expire, right?

Salver made a deal with the God of Prophecy in exchange for the Spatial Wrist Wheel and the stone tablet that contained its divinity. In this way, in the relics of death, the space wrist chakra can be used as a medium to seize the space of the Death God Kingdom. And as a condition of the trade, the God of Prophecy will receive half of the space he has at a certain point in time.

Trading space for space, this is the law contract they have reached. The time point on the contract was probably today, but Salver didn't care at all, if he could successfully capture the Death Relic, even if he shared half of the proceeds to the God of Prophecy, he would make a lot of money.

Salver was not a very lucky man, and among his peers in the family was the amazing talent of one older brother, Sewell, and the second brother, Milley and Joyas. It seems that from the very beginning, he was relatively mediocre and never looked down upon by anyone, including his mother, who died young.

It wasn't until Sevier chose to become a prophet and leave the family that Salver became the first in line to the throne, and fate seemed to favor him. But he is not proud of this, because those gains and losses are beyond his control, and he prefers to rely on his own layout and game to win benefits. Only what he earned with his own hands can make him feel happy.

So in the family, he gradually began to emerge, in business and negotiation, he showed his talent again and again. It seems that he has a strong talent for gambling by nature, and everything is as easy as it gets, until he loses unexpectedly when controlling the game at the Alchemy Grand Prix.

That defeat made him very questioned in the family, but he didn't care, gambling was a desperate way to maximize benefits. It is impossible to only win and not lose, and this situation of being forced into a desperate situation and having to spend all his money to find a way to turn the tables is also what he is willing to face, or what he is willing to enjoy. So there was a deal with the God of Prophecy, with this rush in the ruins of death, and with the desperate gamble after seeing the source of the gods.

However, this time he gambled and lost. Huge fingers fell from infinity and passed through Salver's body without any sluggishness, and then disappeared into the ground, leaving Salver still standing still, his eyes having lost their brilliance. What remained in his eyes was no unwillingness, no resentment, only a trace of helplessness. Gambling life, willing to gamble and lose.

Just before Salver died, a contract rune suddenly appeared in his eyebrows, and the line of law on it crossed the barrier of the secondary plane and communicated to the infinite distance. Then, the space that had changed color before suddenly flashed with dazzling brilliance, as if the space was boiling. Salver died the next moment the deal was made, and all the space that was seized naturally belonged to Priffith.

"Do you mean...... This is...... I know...... Trading space for space...... God of Prophecy ......" Daqi in the distance looked at this scene dumbfounded, and roughly guessed the truth based on the cause and effect, and his body couldn't help but tremble a little.

The god of death, Celemis, did not make a panicked sound, and even the light from the divine source still shone warmly, as if he had expected that his resurrection would not be smooth sailing.

"Priffith, long time no see. ”