Ilan's body drifted through the sea of death.

The world without light was extremely depressing, and despite the whispers of the old man of the ring, he still felt stressed. His body slowly sank, and only the Revenant Ring emitted a glimmer of light that could let Ilan know that he was still alive.

It's been a long and frustrating time. The journey ahead was exciting and daunting, and despite the Old Ringwraith's repeated promises that there would be no danger, Ilan was still a little uneasy.

Ilan is wary of an unfamiliar world and an inexplicable future, but unfortunately, he is powerless to change this disturbing status quo.

Ever since he fell into the sea of death, his fate has been out of control, and he has embarked on a path he cannot predict, either with a bright future or a crisis.

However, he lost the right to choose.

However, the situation of the old man is a little different, since entering this strange sea of death, his figure has become more and more solid, closer and closer to a real human, his emotions have become more and more excited, and even a little crazy.

Although the whole face was a world without light, Ilan couldn't see it, however, he could tell from the roars and snickering joy from time to time that the strength of this old man was improving little by little. The Divine Soul is also more condensed and powerful.

"Haha, Elan boy, this place actually gives me a very familiar feeling."

"Familiar feeling, how is this possible? We've never been here. Have you ever been here with your previous master? Ilan was a little surprised, and he became more and more puzzled about the identity of the old man of the Ringwring.

"I don't know, maybe. Anyway, it's a really nice feeling. Oh, and it's the kind of home that you humans love the most. These powers of death are so kind and docile, hehe. It's really warm. ”

"Home? How can it feel like home? Is your master a resident of this place? But this seems to be a small secret place. You are saying that the master in front of you is at least a god, so can there be gods in such a secret realm? It doesn't seem to be able to meet the requirements of the promotion gods at all. ”

"Hehe, little guy, you are a little lonely, although this secret realm is inconspicuous, but only from this sea of death, hehe, this should at least be an underworld god who cultivates the power of death, although the strength may not be so strong. However, it is not a role to be slaughtered. Perhaps, he is one of my former masters. However, it had been so long and my injuries were so severe that I didn't even have the slightest impression in my memory. ”

"Oh, you mean to say that this is a fragment of the kingdom of the Grim Reaper of the Underworld. After countless years, only this incomplete small world was left behind. ”

"Well, it's possible."

"Doesn't that mean that there are probably still fragments of Godhead here that have not been annihilated-" Ilan's heart couldn't help but move, and his eyes shone brightly.

Fragments of Godhead. And it's a fragment of Godhead that contains the power of death. And his talent is precisely the talent of death, which is undoubtedly a matter of relief.

"Stinky boy, don't fight it. I feel like it's important to me, and I'm bound to get it. You'd better take your greed. ”

"Ah, isn't there any other choice?"

"Hmm. No, the closer I got to the destination, the more intimate it felt to me, as if something was calling me, as if it was an integral part of my body. Every one of my souls is ecstatic. ”

"Okay, your strength has improved, maybe you can unseal some of your memories, besides, you are strong, that is, I am strong, hehe, no matter how you say I'm also your master. Hehe, I'll be a sacrificial master. ”

"Hehe, then thank you in advance."

"Old man, it's too dark here, I don't feel good, I still like the bright sunshine, the bright moonlight, in this dark world, I really have endured enough." Thinking of what happened in the underground world, Ilan couldn't help but sigh a little, that feeling of being in a desperate situation, he really didn't want to experience it again.

"Don't worry, boy, I don't feel like there's any danger ahead, and besides, I guess I'll be there soon, because my spirits are starting to boil. It was a feeling of urgency to merge. Perhaps, you will get a more powerful Ringwraith than before. ”

"That's good, if you're strong, I can also benefit."

As he approached, the spirit of the old man became stronger and stronger, and even Yilan, who was near him, felt a little oppressed. Fortunately, although his current strength is weak, his foundation is too thick, although the World Stone restricts him, it also achieves him, even if the old man's spiritual coercion is comparable to the substance, it still can't shake Yilan's sea of knowledge by half a point.

The boundless chaotic sea of consciousness is still an untouchable chaotic space.

Even his spiritual power did not dare to penetrate into the center of that vortex.

The whole vortex is like a strange black hole world, tearing everything up and devouring everything. Once the spiritual coercion of the old man of the Ring Spirit approached, it would be ruthlessly torn apart and then swallowed.

It's terrifying like an ancient beast.

"Boy, what's the matter with your knowledge of the sea? Why can't I find out? Could it be—" The old man was puzzled at first, then filled with anger, "Damn Ilan, you have swallowed my divine sense, how is it possible to say that your strength is already comparable to that of a god?" You say, are you deliberately playing tricks on my old man? ”

"Ahem, old man, you have wronged me, my strength has indeed improved a little, but it is definitely not intentional to swallow your divine sense." Ilan was very depressed, how could he be blamed for this.

"Boy, you've really advanced to the sub-god. No, it seems like we've only been apart for a short time, is that possible? "The old man is a little uneasy.

"Old man, my true strength has indeed reached the peak of the sub-god, but-"

"Good girl, you have really reached the peak of the sub-god, haha, it seems that my old man's vision is still good, I didn't expect to be able to pick up a demon-like master casually, haha, I hope to recover my memory." Haha, perhaps, you can really be the master. Hey, no, although your sea of consciousness is strong, why is your aura a little weak? Well, there's only eight levels of intensity, what's going on? ”

"I didn't pay attention to the treasure and fused it with a world stone."

"Ah, fused with the World Stone, how is this possible? You're just a mortal, and you can get the World Stone. "The old man's mouth is wide open, and he can swallow an ostrich egg.

"However, I am also sad because of this, although this world stone is a good thing, but I can't control it, and as a result, that's it. My sea of consciousness and divine soul are completely imprisoned by it, and even the already powerful divine consciousness cannot be used, only this eighth-level spiritual power is left, should I be called happy and sad. ”

"Oh, I see. However, you should be glad that you were not killed by the World Stone, haha-" (To be continued.) )