Dante didn't know what had become of his body, but he knew that it must be a terrible picture, because Dante had already discovered that his consciousness was now flying to an unknown territory.

When Dante became a demigod, he already possessed divinity, and the divine talent given to him by divinity was immortal, which was different from instant recovery, and immortality was a greater divine talent than instant recovery, and this talent could only be obtained by demigods who were favored by the laws of battle in the universe.

Although Dante has now lost his former powers, his essence is still that of an immortal demigod despite the immortality of his divinity.

Instant recovery can only act on the body, if the soul is damaged, the person with the ability to recover instantly will still be harmed, but the immortal body, that is the immortality based on the soul, even if the body is turned into ashes, the divinity will continue to absorb the free energy between heaven and earth to reshape Dante's body.

In fact, Dante's own strength alone could not even escape from the eternal purgatory, and there have been countless claims that have been worn out in the eternal purgatory, why is Dante so special.

And the reason why Dante was called the strongest demigod, the strongest Nephilim, the strongest magic swordsman and so on in the past was mostly because of Dante's immortal body.

Dante became a friend of most gods by punishing evil and promoting good, invincible achievements, charitable character, and talent for not dying, which is one of the main reasons why Dante was feared by the demons of all demons.

It's useless to say so much, it can't change what happened to Dante now, his consciousness is drifting towards the end of his life, he has seen that field.

It was a desolate, dark, ever-changing, yet eternal world.

What is constantly changing is the appearance of the world, and what is eternal is the essence of the world.

It only took Dante a moment to smell the smell of this world, and that smell is called death!

"I didn't expect that I actually came to the realm of death, how badly I was beaten by others, and they actually beat me into the realm of death!"

Dante was not afraid, he knew that he had only come here to his consciousness, the most fragile part of his soul, and his soul, now protected by divinity, was trying to draw on the free energy of the earth to repair and recharge his physical body.

When his physical body is restored to be able to carry his soul, this fragile trace of his consciousness can return to Earth and become one with himself.

Moreover, Dante is not only not afraid, he is even looking forward to it!

Death is one of the laws that must exist in any universe, and the god of death is also beyond the gods, and can be called the existence of the main god.

After Dante appeared on Earth, all the people and things in his memories were gone, and even the laws and godheads of the gods were different from the past, for the Earth, Dante was a living person left over from the old era, and for Dante, there was no past on the Earth, he could only see a blank space on the Earth.

But now, Dante has come to the land of death.

The realm of the dead, which can carry Dante's divine soul, is by no means just a realm of the dead that covers just a few planets.

Dante's arrival should be the strongest death country in the main universe, and what he is about to visit will be the strongest and supreme death in the main universe.

Dante looked forward to seeing a familiar face, death and eternity were the least likely to be replaced except for the Most High God, and Dante hoped that his old friend, Desmold, the Blackwing Grim Reaper, would appear next.

"Hello!"

Someone greeted Dante, and Dante's heart suddenly became cold, because the expression of this voice was a female!

Desmold would never disguise himself as a female.

Dante's will was much more depressed.

"What shall I call you, a young will and a soul older than me!"

Death appeared in front of Dante, and Dante saw a familiar face!

"Desmold!" Dante yelled in surprise, "You old thing is really pretending to be a woman to scare me!"

Dante was very excited, it wasn't Desmold floating in front of him, who could it be!

Dante didn't notice that 'Dessmod' was looking at his own body with a strange gaze, and 'Dessmolder' stretched out his broad, rough hand and held it up in front of his eyes to look at it.

Just as 'Desmoord' was about to say something, Dante flew up and grabbed him, and death let out a soft "hmm!" the moment Dante embraced him.

But the excited Dante didn't pay attention to so many details, he just slapped 'Desmold' on the back excitedly, and kept talking about it.

"Brother, how are you doing this time, let me talk about me first, I'm doing too badly, the old demon sent a three-headed demon god to besiege me, and the armor I was beaten was broken, and then I went to eternal purgatory, I held on to it for a long time, I finally came out, old Moore, the times are changing too fast, do we still have any friends alive!"

"You just hugged me, I have been deliberately embraced by countless people, they try to get my gift with their so-called sincerity, are you one of them?"

An agitated Dante heard Desmod's words and immediately let go of his hand.

Whoever this 'death' is, it must not be the one Dante remembers.

Dante stood in front of death, his face was not afraid, only lonely.

The face of death is constantly changing, sometimes as a man, sometimes as a clock, sometimes as a skeleton, sometimes as Dante.

Until the end, the change of death stopped, and death became Dante with a long sword in his chest and the banner of the holy god of war on his body, this is the death in Dante's heart, he is the god of war, even if he dies, he will die in the head-on battle, and bear the sacred name after death!

"Sorry, I just made a mistake!"

Dante apologized to death in a lonely way, and the act of wantonly hugging other gods and gods just now was very disrespectful among the gods, except for good friends, of course.

"Your imagination is so lacking!"

Death, that is, the pale-faced Dante stretched out his finger and tapped it on Dante's forehead with his index finger.

"My soul always changes with the imagination of the guest, and in your eyes, you can only imagine your own death except the death you have seen!"

Death said as he pursed his lips and smiled, which embarrassed Dante to death, because Death was using Dante's appearance to show an extremely feminine smile!

"That's not good, I can't think of death as my own death, especially since this generation of death is actually a female god, it's so embarrassing!"

In the next moment, as Dante imagined, the body of death began to change again.

Dante is constantly changing shape like pinching plasticine, and even death makes him feel angry!

"Stop, you stupid fellow!"

A beautiful female voice rang out, and a white, slender, immature right hand like a work of art poked out from the ever-changing body of death.

Dante looked at this right hand blankly, what is this, he doesn't think that death will be a beautiful girl with such a hand!

The next moment, with the movement of that right hand, a beautiful black-haired woman seemed to be pulled out of the void by her own right hand.

"I envy your lack of imagination, because your single-celled imagination gives you the opportunity to see me in real life!"

"Impossible!" Dante looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, and let out an unbelievable cry from his mouth: "How can the darkest of the divinities of death give birth to such a divine body!"

Dante shook his head desperately.

"I must have fallen for illusion, aren't you death, but charm or love?"

"Poof!", death changed its appearance, this time her body was still her own bewitching body, and her head became the head of Desmolde, who drank with him, in Dante's memory!

Dante only glanced at it and couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

With Dante's imagination, Death begins to transform in degree, and this time, Death is furious!

"Get out!"

With just one finger, Dante's consciousness was pressed to the ground by death and rubbed hard.

After being rubbed, Dante struggled to get up, and the divine power that bloomed when death broke out just now was at least something that only the superior god could have.

"Ancient soul, now you see my true image, I hope you can remember her in your heart, I can feel that the ancient and strong divinity in your body is pulling your consciousness out of my realm!"

"I'm sorry for your trouble!" said Dante bowed softly to death.

"Needless to say, you have the same or even higher life level than me, your divinity is more ancient and vast than mine, maybe I should call you a senior, but I'm a woman, so don't count on it!"

"No, I know that if you force me to stay, I will still be dragged into the kingdom of death by you, and I thank you for your gift to me!"

"Well!" Death smiled, and his smile was particularly good: "I can hear the hell of all dimensional life in the whole universe, I can feel the fear of all dimensional life in the whole universe, I accept the death of all life, I listen to all legendary stories, but you, the demigod left over from the ancient last universe, I look forward to hearing your story, I look forward to the day when you really come to the realm of death!"

"If you want to, why don't you leave me behind now. ”

"No matter how long the story is, it only takes a moment to listen to it, and compared to that, I enjoy the anticipation that lasts for a while, and I haven't looked forward to anything for a long time. ”

Death reached out and patted Dante's silver hair.

"Young will, old senior, you have felt eternal loneliness, right?"

"Of course!"

Isn't eternal loneliness exactly what Dante experienced in purgatory?

"That is the road to the supreme, the inevitable one, you have already walked it, I am lucky to see you when you have just awakened, otherwise, maybe in the blink of an eye, you can have more powerful divine power than me, at that time I could not touch your head like now, your divine tenacity is unimaginable, your soul is ancient for me to look up, I will wait for you, I will wait for you to tell me your legendary story!"

After death was finished, Dante's body was already floating away uncontrollably, he could no longer control his consciousness, and could only watch death get farther and farther away.

Death, who stood still in the realm of death, shook his head slightly, and before she could say anything, another soul came to the realm of death.

It was a Han man who came, and he knelt down the moment he saw death, and death had already changed into the appearance of the king of Yama, of course, there was no king of Yama, but the dead Han people imagined death as the appearance of the king of Yama!

"Except for the death of the last cosmic era that I have seen with my own eyes, the only death you can imagine is that you died on the charge, Dante Naphilim!"

Death licks his fingers in solitude.

"Listen to the Devouring Stars, the gods of the previous era are far greater than the present era, and the gods of the present have lost their greatest natural enemies, and those enemies who are enough to kill the creation are destroyed by the gods of the previous universe in a way that will die together."

Death recalls her ever-changing image in front of Dante, like plasticine, and she suddenly wants to laugh.

"Dante, even if you really become a god, a god of the last era that I have always admired, your lack of imagination will still be laughed at by me for eternity!"

Death grinned and drew a screen from the void with a new tweet on it.

"Today, I had the most delicious food I've ever eaten,—— Devil! Devils taste better than Italians, Dad, do you like to eat demons too?"

Death laughed at the tweet and edited a reply with her pretty fingers.

"Poor little girl who has never seen the world, delete this message quickly, the devil is something your father has long been tired of, and he will laugh at you mercilessly when he sees your news. "Death – from the land of death.

"Daddy doesn't laugh at me, he loves me the most, and I love Daddy the most besides the delicious food!"

"My goddess, across countless planes, I finally see your news again, in your absence, the planets are still turning, the stars are still spreading sunlight into the eternal night, I want to turn into the stars and cast into your arms!" Sanos, from the Eternal Moon.

Death looked at all the messages one by one, and when she finished reading them, she seemed to think of something, so she quickly edited a tweet!

"I saw an ancient soul today, it seems to be a demigod left over from the last cosmic era, his divinity is really countless times brighter and tougher than today's gods, but my sister still pressed him to the ground and rubbed it well! "Death—from the land of death!

On Earth, a girl with glasses looks at Twitter, and when she sees Dante being rubbed, her eyes light up and her mouth flows out of her mouth.

"Is this a limited edition delicacy left over from the last cosmic era?"