Chapter 902: Goddess of Death!
It was purified twice more with a white light, and the black qi that was deeply implanted in the core could no longer be purified.
Come on, she secretly cheered herself up, the perfect source is waiting for her to absorb it?
seems to understand her wishes, and now he has purified most of the source and takes the initiative to merge with her.
The black qi in the source was very reluctant, but his arms couldn't twist his thighs, so he could only obey.
The source disintegrated into a mist that enveloped Thea from head to toe.
Strong! Really strong! After only a third of the fusion, Thea felt a kind of palpitation, the power contained in this top-level god position was far stronger than the soul and wealth, it pointed directly to the source of creation, and the power contained in it was simply endless.
She had the illusion that she could blow up the universe with a wave of her hand and foot.
It was estimated that it was accurate before, and one death could be worth three second-level gods similar to soul, justice, and evil.
Originally, it was just speculation, but now Thea is confident that she can beat the Heavenly Father, and she is probably a little weaker than Darkseid, after all, he has an omega effect, and it is not simply the power of the new god.
In the fusion with the source, that trace of black qi was still trying to infect her.
Thea frowned, this kind of thing is obviously an impurity, mixing sand for the Black Death Emperor, very happy, very hilarious, it is her turn, no matter how you think about it, it is uncomfortable. The more miscellaneous others are, the better, and the purer you are, the better.
Thinking of her old friend Black Death Emperor, Thea suddenly had an idea, since these impurities like death so much, it would be better to find a replacement for it.
It was an impurity to her, but in essence, the resentment left by these beings was still retained after dozens of purifications, and it was also an extremely pure energy.
Took out the scythe of the Black Death Emperor, this weapon was broken in two, and now it is in her hands, after Diana repaired, Thea communicated repeatedly, but unfortunately the weapon ignored her at all, and was extremely loyal to the previous master.
If she wants to use it, one way is to surpass the Black Death Emperor and use it forcibly, and the other way is to return to the furnace and rebuild it.
Originally, she wanted to stay and observe, but today's resentment in the source made her have to make a second choice, and she communicated one last time before starting.
The weapon turned a deaf ear to her call, realizing that she was going back to the furnace to rebuild, and the scythe still had a bit of early death and early reincarnation, and it was extraordinarily cooperative.
"Okay! I respect you. Thea didn't think she was so majestic when she went out to get a scythe, and the two sides could just shoot it.
The scythe automatically disintegrated into the purest death, and the trace of resentment in the source was a little hesitant, it wanted to follow the source, but it also felt that the death that the scythe turned into was more of an appetite for itself.
Thea pushed in the back, and the scythe seduced in front, and finally led this trace of resentment into the scythe.
This is a fantasy weapon that is more advanced than an artifact, it does not need to be forged, it does not need to be refined, as long as there is an idea in the heart, it will automatically form.
Thea is good at a lot of weapons, and in the end she chose to use a sword, although it is cheesy, but it does pull the wind.
The sword is 60 centimeters long, the sword body is extremely narrow, the two edges are open, and a large strip is hollowed out in the middle, and the trace of resentment is hidden in the middle, and there is a faint wail, as if there are countless unjust souls who are constantly roaring.
The black aura was pervasive, even if Thea was shocked by the murderous intent on it, she didn't pay too much attention, because the resentment left, and the fusion reached the final stage!
Death! All kinds of death! Countless death scenes appeared in front of her eyes, those who were stabbed to death by swords, those who were smashed to death by sticks, and what was poisoned to death, and those who were beaten to ashes by energy guns, and the way of death of all beings seemed to make her experience it in an instant.
"Ah——!" In the end, she screamed out directly because of the pain, saying that giving birth to a child has twelve levels of pain, and now it feels like it can be eighty levels!
Voices spread across the multiverse, as if expressing the pain of the entire universe. If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, and she still has this mental preparation, but she didn't expect it to hurt to this extent.
This is that she has a good foundation, and she is already the third-ranked level in the new gods, and she can barely bear the pain.
If an ordinary person wants to use death to become a god, what awaits him will definitely be scum.
Sweat wet his forehead, and more cold sweat flowed down his body.
Only then did she realize that she had unconsciously landed on the surface of the planet, and it seemed to be only a moment of pain, but by the time she regained consciousness, half an hour had passed in the outside world.
"Whew-" Exhaled softly, feeling her new strength with her heart, she seemed to be able to bulldoze the mountains with a wave of her hand, and her eyes were so focused that even the river had to flow backwards. As long as she wants, destroying the planet and destroying the galaxy is just a thought.
Thea looked up to the sky and laughed, her heart was so happy that she wanted to kill on a large scale.
Death is a friend of life, Thea doesn't think she's going to deviate from her path, so there must be something outside that affects her.
"I need to calm down. She took out the Ankha amulet, and the ranking had reached 49th, and she suddenly fell from the mentality of being invincible in the world, and it turned out that it was still far away! The goddess of death was just a step, not the end.
It took a day to eliminate all kinds of distractions and focus on her heart, and it took her a day to find the problem.
Death is not a sentimental vein, she has fused the god of death, so she must ask for an explanation for the deceased.
There is no need for justice, there is no need for justice, there is only death, the death of the living.
Only by killing on a large scale will death finally recognize her and accept her.
Thea stood up, a bright black robe was automatically worn on her body, the robe was painted with dark green lines, extending from the neck to the hem, the robe was tied at the waist, showing that her small waist was in a hand, graceful, the hem covered the top of the foot, only the delicate collarbone was exposed on the whole body, and a long cloak was tied around the shoulder.
"Don't give a pair of shoes either!" Looking at her bare feet, she was a little speechless, the higher the level, the greater the restrictions on her clothes, like the second sister of death's gothic outfit that can't be changed, this goddess of death also has "work clothes." ”
Fortunately, the clothes were indeed beautiful, and she was already bubbling with beauty compared to the bloated clothes of Heavenly Father Darkseid.
The breeze brushed her hair before she realized that her blonde hair had turned black.
Reaching out and picking up the long sword, her hands were wrong, and it turned into two swords, the blades were light and thin, but she was confident that even if it was a planet, this sword could cut through.
The Sword of the Night Sky, she directly used the name of the Marvel Goddess of Death Sword next door, what is the name is really meaningless, just kill it.
She's chosen all the targets, Apocalypse, there's a lot of life there, and there's a lot of festivals, and she's not afraid of Darkseid, and we can run if we can't beat it.