Duncan and Alisa were teleported back to Beta City, where they stayed in the Concierge House next to Anne Plaza. The rest of the church was looking at the strange city from the terrace, and only the father and daughter could not hide their worries.

Duncan sighed, "We should go to the Queen of Dawn and ask her to move Kaim, Lady Crimson...... His faith has nothing to do with the dead. And he's just a weak god, Duke Prell isn't a legend, neither is the Countess of Behemia, even if he's willing to help, it's not enough. ”

"Father, this is an oracle," said St. Alissa, "the voice of our lord's grave is clear, go to the Crimson Lady, the tomb is opened by Him, the tombstone is erected by Him, He is the key to it all." ”

She added her own understanding: "Kem is still fighting for himself, and it is impossible to divide his forces to solve the affairs of the dead. Moreover, the Grim Reaper has been scattered since the Dark Ages, and even a powerful god like Kem does not dare to intervene rashly. ”

"Our strength is too weak, there is not much left of our lord's death, and the souls of mortals are wantonly plundered by gods and demons", Duncan said solemnly, "If Lady Crimson can't help, my lord's fall is secondary, and mortals will lose their eternal rest." ”

Alisa comforted, "Aurora Virgin is a little ...... I don't know much about the situation, but Ms. Crimson should understand the seriousness of the matter. ”

Duncan remained pessimistic: "I hope so, but the time is too urgent for the cemetery to be peaceful." In order for the saint to report this to the gods, she must have to make a lot of preparations, at least a sacrifice. ”

The scroll hanging on the wall suddenly appeared, startling everyone.

Dark-haired and snow-skinned, wearing a puff-sleeved red dress and a pointed red hat, a beautiful little girl sits behind a simple table, with an image of activity behind her. It was the same stone tower that Duncan, Alina and the others had seen, and strange shouts and violent explosions could be faintly heard.

The little girl's expression was serious, and her tone was solemn: "Little Red Riding Hood Radio reported urgently, at about 10 o'clock this morning, at the position of 2087.6190.0, a dimensional gap leading to the domain of the dead bones suddenly opened, and the aura of the undead was eroding the area. At present, we have established a purification barrier and are curbing the erosion of the undead aura, and the city guards and legions have also arrived to block the undead gushing out of the cracks. ”

Speaking of which, the image behind it switches to the battle scene, and you can see the soldiers using magic cannons, magic guns, and various weapons on the stone wall to stop the undead who are pouring out of the valley like a tide on the ground, which has been soaked in gray and black.

Even die-dead believers like Duncan and Alisan were swaying when they saw it. They didn't expect that the battle that was taking place in front of the stone tower just now was so terrifying.

The little girl continued: "The Fei Gong Beta City Integration Department has issued the following notice to all personnel operating in the Godfall Plateau, the dimensional gap is very likely to appear in other areas, and the area without enchantment cannot stop the erosion of the undead aura, please gather all civilians in Beta City, Beta City will provide shelter for everyone. ”

"All adventurers, please rush to the adventurer's square as soon as possible, receive the mission, and participate in the operation to protect the Godfall Plateau. We also welcome enthusiastic adventurers to go directly to the battlefield and receive our unified dispatch there. ”

Little Red Riding Hood recounted the details related to the inhabitants and adventurers, and as he listened, Duncan's face became more and more confused: "Why can't you understand so many things? ”

Alishan looked at the little girl on the screen, and didn't take her eyes off for a long time: "This is also the saint of the Crimson Lady, it's so beautiful......"

The person who was praised by the dying saint was crossing his waist on the crimson throne at the moment, shaking his legs, and his posture was very indecent.

"That guy Richie, it's really unreliable!"

Little Red Riding Hood lost his temper: "If you say that the line is broken, the line will be broken, and you don't dare to force it into the black for fear of ruining his business." It's good now, the following things have fallen on me, how do I know how to fiddle with this mess he is tinkering with!"

Qiu Xiang and Thrush are two little angels dancing around Huabiao, weaving divine power in a well-behaved manner, without opening.

Dozens of light screens floated in front of Little Red Riding Hood, forming a half-circle, each displaying a different image, most of which were related to the gap in the plane. Each image is related to one thing, waiting for Li Qi to make the final decision.

Li Qi was not there, and Little Red Riding Hood had to bite the bullet herself, but she had never handled the actual affairs of the Fei Gong at all, and she was completely blinded.

Fortunately, these things are not really waiting for her to give instructions, and the makeshift team of Tarens and Aurora and others has already made decisions and is executing. All she has to do is to tick it out, and if she feels that something is wrong, she will raise an objection and discuss it again.

"This is forcing me to draw circles on the fold and write that I know about this ridiculous thing!"

Because it hurt Little Red Riding Hood's self-esteem, she was angry.

Then she finally received a matter that required specific advice, and she was far superior to the other gods in her ability to communicate with gods. Now, she can not only send pre-recorded images to the mortal world, but she can also reverse the operation and receive the images teleported by Aurora through the miracle buff stake in the teleportation temple.

The light screen that surrounded her was the information that Aurora had sent before, and it didn't take long for this message to be sent again, which was obviously very important.

After reading the content, the joy that Little Red Riding Hood had just surged dissipated instantly.

"What does that mean? Did I make that gap in the plane? The tomb was opened by me, and the tombstone was erected by me?"

She muttered, "This lord of the dead has come to me to make trouble and hold me responsible?

Scratching his chin weakly, Little Red Riding Hood pushed the light screen: "This is the inevitable collateral injury of the revolutionary cause, what does it matter to me!?"

The light screen was about to dissipate, but she grabbed it and froze it again.

"If any important information is missed, it will be miserable for Li Qi to come back and be despised by him......"

Little Red Riding Hood paced with her hands behind her back, and then she screamed, and her fist landed on the palm of her hand: "If you have any questions, find an expert!"

With another grasp of his hand, the little bald head floated out of the floor, it was Youzan.

Seeing that his body was blurry, like flattened cheese, Little Red Riding Hood sighed: "Fried again?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, we are not afraid of being heroic spirits, even if we change a few parts on our bodies", You Zan said: "The 15 modifications of No. 37 are still not stable, but they are far from ......"

Little Red Riding Hood interrupted him: "It's all going on and you're still doing this, what's the use of cramming for the time being?

She pushed the light screen to You Zan: "Tell me, what's the ins and outs of this." ”

"But number 37 ......"

Youzan was still a little reluctant to test at hand, but when he saw the information on the light screen, his soul was shocked: "The Lord of the Dead has been found!?"

It stayed there for a while, its eyes glittering, presumably searching for its own memories.

After a long time, it cried out in horror, "Your Majesty!

Little Red Riding Hood said angrily: "I know it's amazing, that's why I'm looking for you!

Having said that, she had a visibly happy look on her face.

"It has to come from Finn's cycle of life...... Well, the scope is a little smaller, and it's the mortal soul cycle that talks about ......"

Yuzan is a thousand-year-old lich and naturally knows a lot about these things.

"This is skipped, to the point", Little Red Riding Hood knows better, she has also taught Li Qi a lesson before, correcting the concept of reincarnation.

You Zan Oh Oh Oh said: "Then Your Majesty should also know that the River Styx, which dominates the soul cycle, has been without a master for thousands of years, and it was originally controlled by the god of death. ”

"Of course, it's common sense. The River Styx has no owner, so the Pale Lord stole the Grim Reaper's deceased priesthood and turned the realm of the dead into the realm of bones. The Lord of the Dead under the Grim Reaper, who was originally a god of medium divine power, has also declined to a weak god. ”

"The power of death held by the Grim Reaper is possessed by the gods of the Nightmaiden, Terror, Crime, Lies, Pestilence, etc., who could only obtain mortal souls from death in accordance with their teachings, but now they can plunder them at will. ”

In the same way, the good gods can freely plunder the souls of mortals to their kingdom without following the path of faith, subject only to the resources of their kingdom. Although I don't know how the good gods are trying to beat up the souls of mortals, or whether the supplicants can keep their true souls, they are no different from the evil gods in this matter. ”

"Your Majesty is right," Youzan praised his master, and then said, "The River Styx runs through all the planes of Finn, and there are exits in every layer of the Purgatory Abyss, from where mortal souls turn into primordial spirit matter and merge into the Chaotic Void. ”

"Although the River Styx has no owner, it is very picky about plundering souls, regardless of whether it is good or evil. The Pale Lord is constantly intercepting souls, and he can't interfere with the flow of the River Styx. Therefore, for thousands of years, the realm of the dead has continued to grow, and the Pale Lord has changed from a small lich god to a powerful god of the dead, and it has not had much impact on Finn. ”

Yuzan's tone became extremely solemn: "It's different now, if what the Lord of the Dead said is true, and the Demon King of the Land of Bones replaces the Lord of Pale and connects the Domain of Dead Bones with the Land of Bones, the flow of the River Styx may be controlled." ”

"If you control both the upstream and the outlet, you do have the ability to change the direction of the flow", and Little Red Riding Hood is aware of the seriousness: "What will happen?"

"Finn's soul cycle is quite complex, but it can also be roughly seen as an entry and exit," said Yuzan, "If the River Styx is intercepted, mortal souls will not be able to return to the origin of the world, and the main plane will not be able to obtain enough soul essentia." The newborn mortal soul will be weaker and more difficult to grow. In the end, maybe no more mortals will be born. Living mortals, because they are even weaker, are either turned into living corpses by the undead aura overflowing from the main plane, or they are reduced to puppets of gods. ”

Little Red Riding Hood gasped fiercely: "Since the River Styx has been intercepted, the souls of mortals will be enslaved by that demon king for eternity in the realm of the dead, or in the place of bones." ”

"Karuza will become the Lord of the Styx who is more powerful than the god of death, and the soul of a mortal is the wealth he possesses, and he should not completely exterminate mortals, and other gods and demon kings will not allow him to do so." But the River Styx is in his hands, and the fate of mortals will only be more tragic. ”

Little Red Riding Hood was extremely glad that he had caught Youzan: "I'll just say it's definitely not a good thing!"

She said a little anxiously, "Then what should we do? The one who dies wants us to help, is he credible? How can we help?"

"In addition to the priesthood of the funeral and the cemetery, the lord of the dead also holds the priesthood of the 'death'. All mortals, regardless of old age, sickness, death, accidents, and even wars, in short, the death of a predetermined fate, the soul is under the supervision of the Lord of the Dead, who is responsible for sending it to the River Styx to be dissolved. ”

"But the constant involvement of the Pale Lord and other gods has weakened the priesthood of the 'Dying', and the Dying Lord is no longer worthy of the name, and it is more accurate to call the God of Funerals and Cemeteries. ”

"The doctrine of the Lord of the Dead is to ensure the integrity of the soul cycle, and the thing that pleases Him most is that all mortal souls return to the River Styx after death. He should be reliable in this matter. ”

"As for how to help ......"

You Zan scratched his head: "I don't know, I think Your Majesty should talk to him directly." ”

"Straight talk!?"

Little Red Riding Hood visibly became nervous: "You mean...... Let me meet Him?"

"Of course, it's not the ontology that meets directly", You Zan understands the master's concerns: "You can project to a special place, since the archbishop and the holy woman of the Lord of the Dead are here, you can make an appointment with the Lord of the Dead to meet somewhere through them." ”

"Still want to meet!?"

Little Red Riding Hood bit her nails, even more uneasy.

Squinting at Youzan, Little Red Riding Hood frowned: "You...... Are you egging me on?"

The little bald head knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Your Majesty Mingjian, I have no two hearts!"

"I know, but ......"

Little Red Riding Hood muttered to herself, "You're a lich after all."

Thinking that there could have been a personal consultation, but now it is in a state of disconnection, Little Red Riding Hood is on fire again.

She scolded hatefully, "What the hell is that bastard of Richie doing!?I'm facing the biggest test of coming to Fein here, and I'm going to meet outsiders...... He can't even give me any advice!"

If Richie ...... No, Cherry could hear Little Red Riding Hood's heart, and she wouldn't tell what she was doing.

Just stood quietly, and after a moment of silence in the stands, a large wave of light poured out, filling her with strength.

From this point of view, the elven prayers in the stands are very fair, even if they cross different worlds, as long as it is beautiful, they will call.

Qili stepped forward with confidence......

Wait, the beauty of Miss Pen is not only static, but also dynamic.

How did that graceful and lustful stride come about? It's not just a cat's step.

But so ashamed......

Kiri struggled inwardly for 0.2 seconds, then took a step.

It's all come to this point, what are you still struggling with?

And it's not really selling meat.

As for how to go, the hundreds of hours of staring at the back of the young lady are not used to fight monsters!

This step should be standard......

Relee sat on the ground with her ankle bent.

Damn, I forgot that I was wearing platform heels that even the average woman couldn't handle!

As she sat down, the points of light that poured into her body became denser, and Qi Li realized something.

Well, this sitting, the high-leg skirt is scattered, and Pang Ci is also exposed, and he copies it as it is, which is white......

High respect to the lost discipline!

Only victory can console all that has been sacrificed!

Kiri stood up and walked towards Yurna with graceful but determined steps.

The long knife slashed out, the short skirt fluttered, and the occasional plain white even surpassed the color of the flesh underneath, making the power surging towards her even more violent.

The sound of gold and iron resonating endlessly, and the dazzling flesh color and calm black shuttled between the sword light and sparks.

Powerful power flowed through her body, and then erupted from the long knife to her opponent's body, and Qili slashed Yurna into the ground, and the sword qi shook the sand behind her into a crack dozens of meters long.

The corners of Yurna's mouth were bleeding, and she said with difficulty: "What kind of beauty is this? Even I am shaking!"

"This is the masterpiece of a certain stepping on the shoulders of aesthetics and psychology of several eras, every detail embodies the wisdom and color heart of countless people, and the high-level realm of selling meat created by the art industry under socialized mass production! Although it still stays at the level of low-level taste, it is no longer comparable to the stale beauty of your elves who have been stagnant for tens of thousands of years!"

Qi Li couldn't step on the brakes of the swaying temperament, and shouted: "The so-called Quanguo is precious, and the price of the uniform is higher, once the abstinence comes out, the two will be thrown immediately!"