Chapter 947: Giving Up (Asking for Subscriptions, Asking for Tickets)
After a sigh, Chimos turned his gaze to the table in front of the Bone Throne, or more precisely, on the table, on the Bone Ring. Updates are fast and ad-free.
"Huhuhu...... Could it be that this is the spatial ring left by the god of the underworld?!"
When Chimos saw the white bone ring, his breathing couldn't help but become short.
Just a piece of dark crystal is already a treasure for Chimos, and among the spatial rings left by the god of the underworld, I am afraid that there will be more priceless treasures!
Chimos was a little excited, picked up the white bone ring on the white bone table, and couldn't wait to inject a trace of soul power into it, and probe.
Just as Chimos was about to check what treasures were placed in the white bone ring, he suddenly noticed that the surrounding environment was distorted.
"Shhh...... What the hell is this place?!"
When Chimos saw the situation in this space, he couldn't help but gasp.
I saw that this was a space filled with the aura of death, and even the color of the sky was an ominous blood red.
What made Chimos feel even more palpitations was that the ground here was covered with a thick layer of white bones, as far as the eye could see. On the surrounding white bones, there are also the corpses of many powerful creatures.
The aftermath emanating from these corpses alone made Chimos feel weak for a while, and it was hard to imagine how powerful these creatures would be if they were still alive.
"Alas...... It's just a little guy who doesn't even have a holy realm, and it seems that I'm still defeated!"
Just when Chimos was confused, a sigh full of vicissitudes suddenly sounded in this space.
Hearing this sigh, Chimos looked up, and saw that in the sky not far away, at some point, there was an additional man in a black robe with short silver hair.
"Are you...... Immortal?!"
When Chimos saw the man's appearance, his eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't help but cry out.
As a necromancer, Chimos naturally worships the god of the underworld, and he has also seen the portrait of the god of the underworld in ancient books.
On the outside, the god of the underworld looks like a very sunny big brother next door, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, it is hard to imagine that he is actually a powerful undead summoner.
However, it was the Hades' iconic purple eyes that made Chimos identify the god of the underworld.
Those purple eyes are deep and charming, as if they can suck people's souls into them, and people will be attracted to them unconsciously.
"It's a little weaker, but let's make do with it first!" the god of the underworld didn't pay attention to Chimos's words, but muttered to himself.
When Chimos heard the words of the god of the underworld, he felt a hairstorm in his heart, and suddenly he had a sense of foreboding.
Among the necromancers, there are some powerful beings who can directly occupy other people's bodies with their souls.
Although Chimos wanted to turn around and run away, in this unknown space, he didn't know where to run.
The god of the underworld looked down at Chimos, who was covered in cold sweat, and a purple light flashed in his eyes, which instantly shot into Chimos's body, so that Chimos didn't even have a chance to react.
After Chimos was shot by this purple mang, he only felt that he couldn't move, and he could only open his mouth in horror, and he couldn't even make a sound.
Immediately afterwards, Chimos's body exploded, turning into countless points of light and merging into this strange space.
"Has it been 30,000 years? Has the Bright Empire all gone in the past? It seems that those old friends should be almost dead. ”
The god of the underworld checked the memories of Chimos, and muttered to himself with a complicated expression.
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This strange space is actually the soul space of the god of the underworld, and the body that Chimos just exploded is actually the soul body of Chimos.
Back then, in case he failed, the god of the underworld deliberately left a part of his soul power, and then hid it in a hidden space.
The so-called treasure is actually just a disguise! The purpose is to let people take the map of the treasure and send it to the door by themselves, so that the soul of the god of the underworld can take it away.
However, in order to facilitate the smooth cultivation of necromancer magic after the underworld is recaptured, only the magic power of the necromancer can be injected into the map to open this hidden spatial passage.
For more than 30,000 years, Chimos was not the first person to discover this map, but he was the only necromancer among them.
So Chimos worked hard to find the treasure, and after he found the treasure, he was successfully devoured by the power of the soul of the god of the underworld and seized his body.
Although the god of the underworld only left a small part of his soul power on the white bone ring, this part of the soul power is more than enough to deal with a holy domain powerhouse, not to mention that Hemos is only a mere mid-level necromancer.
"The strength of this body is really weak!"
After the god of the underworld completely devoured the soul of Chimos, he felt the weak body and said with some dissatisfaction.
The god sighed and set his gaze on the throne of bones in front of him.
"Dark Dragon, wake up!"
The Underworld fell, and with a wave of his right hand, a black light exuding an ominous aura instantly disappeared into the dragon head of the White Bone Throne.
When the black mang drilled into the dragon head of the white bone dragon, the white bone dragon, which was originally like a dead thing, suddenly appeared on its body, and a layer of dark blue flames suddenly appeared, and then the eyes of the white bone dragon head lit up with two seeping red rays.
"Click-click-click......"
Immediately after that, the entire White Bone Throne began to writhe, making a crisp sound, turning into a white bone dragon several meters in size, with white bone wings spread.
"Roaring ......"
The Bone Dragon raised its head and let out a roar of rage, and its body grew rapidly like an inflated balloon. In the end, it turned into a white bone dragon hundreds of meters in size, with dark blue flames all over its body.
"Immortal Dragon, see Lord Hades!"
The white bone dragon's eyes radiated red, and after feeling the breath of the god of the underworld, he hurriedly bowed down respectfully.
"Before my strength is restored, you will be on the side and keep me safe!"
The god of the underworld glanced at the dragon and said lightly.
Although the strength of this white bone dragon is only at the peak of the Holy Domain, before the strength of the Hades God is restored, it is still okay to serve as a guard.
"Yes!"
When the dark dragon heard the words of the god of the underworld, he hurriedly responded.
"Cultivate first, restore to the peak of the Holy Domain, and then go out and get my godhead back!"
The god thought about it and decided to recover some strength first, and then go out to get his godhead back. As long as he can recover his godhead, then he can quickly recover his strength.