A large skull emerges abruptly above the mushroom cloud.

Although the skull did not have a trace of flesh and blood, however, it was covered with a layer of gray matter like a mist. However, in Princess Cynthia's eyes, this skull is very agile, like a living person.

"Haha, I'm finally back. Haha - this heaven can't stop me, this land will be my starting point, the divine domain, the gods will be my food, I want to devour, I want revenge, haha, whoever stops me, only death. ”

The skull shook violently, and its breath was not very stable, but the will to ignore everything and destroy everything was enough to make any Hariran, beast spirit, and elf in the Forest of Life tremble, and even break down.

Black smoke billowed out, he smiled hideously, and his whole face became clearer and clearer, and his body was full of irresistible coercion.

The spirits of the warriors seemed to be pressed to the bottom of the immeasurable mountain, and their entire bodies became stiff, and some people began to be unable to bear the suppression of this soul, and were forced to crush the teleportation charm.

The ripples of the space set off layers of ripples.

Their figures became illusory, and gradually began to detach from the space.

Little by little, the crazy skull became huge and solid, and the body began to be fully revealed, a skull like black jade supported his huge and vicious head, the viscous power of death covered his body, and the soul fire burned in his deep black hole-like eyes, exuding a strange oily green brilliance.

The skull made a hoarse sound, sinister rather than human, like the wail of a night owl.

In the midst of this loud and insane sound, both the elves of nature and the suitors of the suitors tremble. Trembling all over, the skeleton in front of them was undoubtedly something they couldn't resist in their current realm.

Breath of death.

Decay, decay, thick and bleak, this breath of death suddenly diffuses in the forest of life.

The crystal clear, crystal-like fountain of life is also infected, and there is a steady stream of darkness and corrosive power in the cave to burst, rotate, and devour.

Green grass under the trees. The layers of branches and leaves on the Mother Tree of Life gradually collapsed and shrank under the erosion of the power of darkness and death that gradually dispersed, turning into ashes and scattered ashes, and were swept into a bottomless vortex by the power of death.

The world of the entire Forest of Life became turbulent.

"Haha, Elan boy, I finally regained my memory, haha, I remembered who I was, haha - I am Merkel, the great god of death. It has shocked countless young people. He also controlled several big worlds, but unfortunately, he was attacked by the damned god of life, Haduris, and finally the kingdom of God collapsed, and the godhead was shattered, hateful, hateful, hateful, but I will definitely return to the God Realm again to seek revenge from you. ”

"Ahh You're not an old man. ”

"Haha, of course I'm not an old man with a ringing spirit. I am Merkel, the god of death, and they all call me death. ”

"Ah, what about the old man of the Rings?"

"Haha, old man of the ring, hehe, there will be no more old man of the ring. Brat. The moment I woke up, the old man was gone. ”

"You killed him."

"No, it's not that I killed him, it's that I don't need to disguise anymore. Hey, the lonely days are really tormenting, acting, faking is really not human work, I have endured enough of you, now, hehe, what awaits you can only be death, but I will devour you with a belt and bones, let you become a part of me, and then, with me, accept the worship of believers. Haha, I'm going to be the greatest Grim Reaper in the underworld. ”

"Hmph, I'm not going to let you get away with it." Ilan escaped from the thick darkness, but soon he fell into an unsolvable tragedy again, and his body was controlled by the old man of the ring, now the god of death, Merkel.

After countless years in the dark, the old man of the ringing spirit successfully recovered his memory, he devoured the origin of the entire sea of death, the fragment of the kingdom of a fallen god of death, and the fragment of the god of death, although the kingdom of God is not complete, and the godhead is also a lot of mutilation, but the rich power of death still makes Merkel's strength burst.

His current state is already at the peak of sub-gods, and from the perspective of divine souls, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a real god, but he is still physically disabled, after all, he is just a wisp of Merkel's remnant soul. Not enough to return to the state of its heyday.

He also needed a body, the body of a god, to carry a powerful divine soul.

And Elan's body is his best choice.

After being tempered by the power of chaos, Elan's body has in fact surpassed all sub-gods, and can truly be compared to the body of a god.

However, now is not the time to devour Ilan's body, he has more important things to do.

That is to perfect his kingdom of God, because the kingdom of God that he has obtained is not yet complete and needs to be repaired by extreme means.

Merkel's skull grinned happily, he continued to devour and destroy in the thick black smoke, and the bubbling life force entered his mouth, however, when it was spit out again, it had become an endless force of death.

"The Copper Palace is really a profound force, I didn't expect there to be such a place, haha, God help me. This secret realm is small, but it is really a good place, not only does it have what I have always dreamed of, so that I can devour a near-complete death godhead, so that my death power is close to full again, although it is not yet at the level of my lifetime, but it is enough to make me invincible in this land of absolute gods. ”

Pitch black as ink, pure and full of infinite corrosive power, where the black smoke passed, everything became nourishment, devoured, absorbed, infected, and became part of the power of death.

The entire Forest of Life was like a blank sheet of paper, and the power of death was like ink, dripping on it, smudging around, thick with ink, but as if endless, with the cave at the foot of the skull as the center and extending in all directions.

Not even the Tree of Life, the Fountain of Life, could stop it.

Merkel's gaze is greedy and fierce.

"Elan boy, you did a really good job, I have to thank you, haha, thank you for bringing me here, not only let my soul recover and reach the first percent of my Dacheng period, but also there is a forest of life with such vitality here, there is actually a mother tree of life, and a fountain of life. What a delightful place. ”

The huge death vortex swept through, destroying the Mother Tree of Life and the Fountain of Life without hesitation and swallowing it into the vast Dead Sea.

The liquid divine power of death is eroding wildly in this once-living land, transforming them into an endless sea of death.

Merkel, on the other hand, is the source and center of everything.

"Even as a former god of death, I am going to fall in love with this land as a god of death, beautiful and full of vitality, haha, as long as I can destroy this place and transform all the power of life into the power of death, I can get the mercy of the god of death, and even send down the supreme glory to make me go further and become an immortal god again. Haha, this is really a wonderful world, just in time to build my true and complete kingdom of death. As long as it happens, my strength can definitely go further. Taking a step out and becoming a god again will no longer be an expectation. ”

Merkel is frantically devouring and sweeping everything.

Whether it is the Fountain of Life or the Mother Tree of Life, little by little, disappears and collapses.

Gradually, the green of life was replaced and surrounded by the black of death. (To be continued.) )