"Boom!"

The doors to the Hall of Death were tightly closed.

Arya walks alone in the dark Hall of the Reaper, strange to say, the building has no lights, but it doesn't feel empty.

Before entering the Hall of Death, Arya was a little trepided, even scared and afraid.

But now, on the contrary, she has calmed down, and even has a warm feeling.

It's like returning to the Thorn Flower Magic Academy, and my heart is full of security.

Arya didn't know that as a Grim Reaper believer, the Hall of Death was the home of her soul and her home.

In the Hall of Death, Arya walks through the darkness.

"Whew! Swish! Swish! ”

A sudden light lit up all around, illuminating the entire Hall of Death, making everything visible.

The internal structure of the Hall of the Grim Reaper looks somewhat similar to the Tower of Home, like a strange church with a very different style.

But there are no pews or religious decorations in this church, only sculptures of various spirits of the dead stand in the center of the Hall of Death.

These undead sculptures range from jet-black gargoyles, skeleton soldiers with swords and axes, elegantly written vampires, and banshees with their heads up and screaming.

Each sculpture came to life, as if it had come to life, staring at Arya as she entered the Hall of Death.

On the walls of the Hall of Death, unknown murals are carved, revealing the smell of evil and the withering of life.

Arya weaved through the sculptures of the dead, reaching out to touch the sculptures beside her, the cold touch making her soul feel as if it were about to freeze.

The air around is filled with majesty and oppression, and people can't help but feel solemn.

Arya walked to the end of the hall and looked up.

At the end of the hall, there stands a huge sculpture about ten meters high.

The sculpture was so tall that Arya had to look up to see what it looked like.

It is a large humanoid sculpture, which appears to be a male in appearance, with a black body and a cloak and a huge scythe in one hand.

Arya looked at the sculpture, her cloak obscuring her appearance, making it impossible to see the sculpture's face.

Strangely, Arya could feel that she was staring at the sculpture, and the sculpture was watching her as well.

There was an eerie silence in the Hall of Death.

Suddenly, a low, hoarse voice rang out in the Hall of Death.

"Arya, you're finally here."

It was a man's voice, and Arya raised her head and looked around, "Who's talking!" ”

"I'm in front of your eyes, my child."

Arya looked up at the sculpture in front of her, her pretty face full of disbelief.

Sculpture can also speak?

In the shadow of the head of the cloak of the huge sculpture, there were two flickering crimson lights, as if the eyes of a person were silently watching Arya.

Arya felt a tremendous pressure, and at this moment she realized.

"You're Lord Death!"

Arya looked at the huge sculpture in amazement, although she had heard more than once in the City of Thorns about the miracles of the God of Light in the temple.

But only this time was the birth of a miracle that she had seen with her own eyes.

The miracle was in front of her, the gods were in front of her.

"Not bad."

Xu Xiaofan attached his divine power to the body of the sculpture and looked at the girl in front of him.

She came here because of the guidance of the old priest of the Tower of Homecoming, and because Xu Xiaofan deliberately set up a situation.

Arya, a confused magical girl who is spurned by the temple but is valued by the Thorn Flower Academy of Magic.

Xu Xiaofan pondered, no matter what, Arya was a believer in another world who was worth his effort.

As a qualified god, the believer certainly can't be limited to the player's camp.

In all planes, Xu Xiaofan has to spread the belief in death, and the Eske Continent is no exception.

"Dear Reaper, may I ask you a question?"

Arya took a deep breath, and she was a little at a loss at this moment.

The girl is inexperienced.

It was the first time she had communicated with a true god, much to Arya's excitement and confusion.

"Yes, my child."

Xu Xiaofan's voice was full of magic sticks, low and hoarse: "I am willing to guide you to the road ahead and dispel the confusion and confusion in your heart." ”

"The temple has always said that the undead are evil beings, and they are the light."

"But to this day, I still can't tell what is light and what is dark."

Arya plucked up her courage and asked her biggest doubt.

The atmosphere in the Hall of Death was somewhat silent.

Arya was a little apprehensive, she felt that her question was offensive to the Grim Reaper, which made Arya feel a little guilty and afraid.

She is now a Grim Reaper believer, and as a believer, how can she ask a great rebellious question to the great gods?

Is this questioning the existence of the Grim Reaper as an evil being?

If such a scene had been placed in the Temple of Light, Arya would have felt that she would definitely be put to death on the gallows.

The majesty of the God of Light is such that no one is allowed to blaspheme, not even the believers of Light.

The short silence made Alia's back wet with sweat, and she was too nervous.

In fact......

Xu Xiaofan was thinking about this question, he was thinking seriously...... How can you successfully fool the believers in this other world in front of you?

The Grim Reaper was silent for a long time before he spoke lightly.

"Light and darkness, there is no precise distinction and answer, you have to ask your own heart."

"For God there is no pure light and darkness."

"For human beings, justice and light are produced by people's positive emotions; Evil and darkness are the negative emotions that arise from people. A thought can be good or evil, and human beings themselves are the coexistence of light and darkness. ”

"To the God of light, I am darkness; And for me, light is darkness. ”

Perhaps Xu Xiaofan's explanation was too modern thinking, so that Alia's big eyes were full of confusion.

Although she couldn't understand it, she still felt that what the Grim Reaper said made sense, and it sounded very powerful.

At least, the God of Light doesn't explain this to believers, but the God of Death is different.

"There is no absolute answer to this question."

Xu Xiaofan paused, and his voice became softer: "Do you have any other questions?" ”

"And what is the purpose of my existence?"

Arya's eyes were a little painful, she remembered the memories of these days that were not very good, and her life had changed dramatically in just one month.

Arya couldn't figure out why she was the one who had to endure such suffering.

"Lord Death, am I destined to be evil?"

"My child, darkness is the brightness of the light, and the light is the depth of the darkness."

Xu Xiaofan's words touched Alia's heart: "Without your existence, light would no longer be called light." ”

......

"Oops, I have the inside scoop! I saw Arya running into the Hall of Death! ”

"I also saw it, it seems that the priest NPC of the Tower of Destiny brought her into the Hall of Death, could it be that the NPCs also socialize with each other?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? How hardcore the Grim Reaper is a natural disaster, I saw Uncle Adam in the west of the city sneaking over the wall to Aunt Eve's house the night before yesterday! ”

The players outside the Hall of Death saw Alya enter the Hall of Death, and for a while, the news spread rapidly, and the game forums and the world public screen were full of players discussing this matter.

Players' intuition is the keenest, and a little wind and grass in the game, a little version update, can be quickly understood and mastered by players.

If you ignore even the details of the game, then how can you say that you are a master of the game?

"The Grim Reaper is the big boss of our camp, Arya enters the Hall of Death, doesn't it mean that there will be a new game event soon? I bet something big is going to happen! ”

Some players are excited, but some players are crooked.

"On the contrary, I think that it may be that the color embryo of the god of death has moved the heart of spring and wants the little girl to dedicate herself."

"Yes, yes, it must be an unspoken rule! Have you forgotten the task you did some time ago? Let's fool Arya into becoming a believer in the Grim Reaper, it must be to satisfy the personal desires of the Grim Reaper! ”

"Damn, I really spit on death! This old immortal actually fell in love with someone else's little girl! ”

More and more players heard the news and came to gather at the door of the Hall of Death.

"Hey, this door suddenly can't be opened!"

There are brave players who want to push the door directly in, but find that the Hall of Death is closed and cannot be pushed open.

"Damn, there's a situation!"

The players glanced at each other, and they all saw the excited look in each other's eyes.

In the past, the Reaper Hall was jokingly called the Reaper Cinema by players, and you could run to see the memories of the god war if you had nothing to do, and this door could be opened casually.

But now the doors in the Hall of Death are locked, which makes players feel refreshed.

What does it mean that the door is locked?

Death and Arya must be doing something inside, and new content will be coming soon!

As for the players jokingly saying that the Grim Reaper is going to bring down Arya or something, that's just a joke.

The game Grim Reaper is so hardcore, how could there be such a strange weasel factor?

"You say, the meeting between Death and Arya will mean that Arya's mission will make new progress?"

"I think Arya will definitely choose to degenerate directly into a magical girl in black stockings because she was hunted down by the temple!"

"! Black Stockings Magical Girl? And then said that it would destroy you on behalf of the moon? It's a bit ......"

"I'm wrong, it's a dark magical girl."

However, just as the players were excitedly discussing outside the door of the Hall of Death.

mutation,

It happened suddenly.

"Ahhh

A scream containing pain and joy suddenly came out of the hall of death, and the girl's voice was like crying, which made people's skin can't help but have goosebumps when they hear it.

The sound was one after another, undulating and endless, as if climbing a peak.

The players who were originally excited to discuss stopped one after another, as if they were frozen, and after a short silence, the players broke out en masse!

"Damn, there's really a situation!"

"Lady Death, what the hell are you doing in there!"

"What are you doing, don't you know what the Grim Reaper is doing?"

"My heart hurts! My goddess Arya! ”

"I really didn't expect you to be such a grim reaper!"

"Lord Death, you've changed! I'm disappointed in you! ”