Frostwhite rolled in the air, and though she knew that Adeerna had done all the work he could, the last step, which had apparently been given to her, Frostwhite's non-existent heart throbbed wildly, and she reached out her claws and reached between her hollow sternum, pulling out a ...... that shimmered blue from between the third and fourth ribs The essence of the gods, it comes from the god of death, Kranvo, frost white died because of him, and in order to repay this debt, even if Jecob strongly opposed, Kranvo still divided a part of his essence and gave it to frost white, the number of this part is very small, so small that the user can only have the power of the god of death in an instant, Kranvo hopes that frost white can be resurrected, but the reason why Ederna delayed this debt until more than a thousand years later, of course, will not be to solve such a small problem.

In other words, neither Adeerna nor Frost White think that the identity of the bone dragon is a problem, just like Adeerna said, if Frost White regains the identity of the living, then she and Ederna will be separated forever if they are not mortal enemies, as a silver dragon, of course Frost White will not want to be transformed into a bone dragon after death, but this disgust from nature can be suppressed by her feelings for Ederna - Of course, there is another more scathing statement, that is, as an undead, the way of thinking is also different from that of a living person, not to mention, the frost-white soul is essentially incomplete.

But these were beyond Frostwhite's grasp, and she instinctively stretched her wings, and the dark blue soul fire stretched from her eye sockets from her shoulder blades to the tips of her wings, forming a complete membrane, and the powerful wings carried her to the dome, and the essence of the god of death surged between her claws: "Come back," she cried, "Come back, Great Founder, Lord of Dragons, Wheel of Eternity!" she cried out, "Our Ancestors, Eater of Shadows, it's time for you to return to us!

"Please...... Bless your descendants again!"

"Come back!

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Jecob looked up from the scroll, and the souls around him fled in terror, and though they didn't know where to flee, when the whole city of the dead shook, even the unbelievers and hypocrites nailed to the walls wailed and cried together, and he dropped the pen and paper on which the names of the dead were registered, like a thin mist, through the scratching arms and wriggling lips, and as soon as he entered the city of death, Jecob's expression became more and more ugly— The crystal tower he shared with Kranvo, the god of death, collapsed, and the splinters of the crystal fell to the ground and disappeared, leaving Cranvo sitting behind his desk in a daze.

Seeing this, Jecob's footsteps slowed down, even stopped, and he sighed softly, disappearing before Kranvo's gaze touched him.

As one of the oldest primordial gods, Jerk, who was once the god of death, had his own plane, a kingdom of God that belonged to him alone, and even though he was no longer a god, it still existed, with countless followers, believers and conscripts by his side - but Jerk didn't want to see anyone today, because he was essentially a human relationship? He remembered with great concern that he was originally a human being, and then he was given a godhead by Io, and there were three gods in the priesthood, but for some reason, their weaknesses as humans were still retained when they became gods, which can be said to be a ridiculous fallacy of the gods of God- Needless to say, he once held three priesthoods, but unfortunately he did not know how to use them well, and he was so greedy that he made himself insane, so that he was robbed of two priesthoods, leaving only the priesthood of conspiracy, and Jecob had served the lowly thief as he had served Cranvo - I have to say, he was not completely uninvolved in Ciric's madness.

Jecob's position was exalted among the old gods, and he maintained friendly relations with several powerful gods, and no one knew why he had suddenly renounced his priesthood and willingly submitted to the new gods, serving as their courtiers and servants— But if you think that he is weak and deceitful, Jecob is loyal, but he is only loyal to his duty, and when the first successor, Mirkor, foolishly stole the tablet of fate of the god of God, and was struck to the main material plane, and had to survive as a sage, Jecob had already removed his name from his own roster, and the second was the well-known god of conspiracy, Shirek, who was willing to play with the authority of the god of death, but he was clearly out of line, and when he ruled the Mourning Wasteland, the main physical plane was full of poor people who could not find peace, so when Cranvo tried to overthrow himand Jerk became the elder who guided him— Although Cranvo was a human before, but Jerkor must say that in the performance of his duties, Cranvo is more satisfied with him than Mirko and Shirek, he once thought that he could get a long period of peace, especially when Cranvo gradually abandoned human nature and controlled divinity under his teaching, but no one expected that as Cranvo's former lover, the goddess of magic Midnight was more attached to that useless emotion than him, after being coldly received and hit by Cranvo, this goddess actually chose to transform into a magic galaxy, her divine body and essence died at the same time, no matter what kind of magic can not be recovered, which made Cranvo suffer a great blow。

Jecob did try to redeem it, after all, he really had no interest in cultivating a fourth heir, but, obviously, his hard work came to naught overnight, if when Kranvo insisted on giving part of the essence, he could still expect the bone dragon Frost White to return to the world of the living, and now the destruction of the crystal tower has also proved his idea wrong, and it is not a good thing to be lucky, Jecob thought bitterly, it seems that he must find a new god of death.

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"What is this?" Frost White asked in horror, "Is it Styx?"

"You can call it the River Styx," said Edelle calmly, the invisible but audible turbulence passing through their bodies, and if you look closely, you can see that the rapid flow of water is made up of countless slender threads that are broken, extended, or changing at any moment, like ......Fate, you can call it Fate. ”

Why are the gods bound by the rules even if they swear before Styx, it's simple, because their oaths will affect the fate of many living beings, and what they can perceive, see, and hear is the roar of fate when it changes— An ordinary person's oath can sometimes affect the tributaries of fate, but their power is too weak, and the changes caused by it are minimal, and there are almost no consequences, such as the bone dragon frost white, if she uses the essence of the god of death to return herself to the world of the living, then she may not be able to see the river Styx, because even if she is an ancient silver dragon, her race has been out of this plane for a thousand years, and she will be oppressed by the law, even if it may cause some waves, it is still difficult to say that she can change something forever before the vast fate。

But if it is the creator of the dragons, their lord of dragons, the wheel of eternity...... The appearance of the River Styx means that they have done extremely dangerous and terrible things, and Kranvo in the crystal tower should have been touched, and even punished, but these are no longer the issues that Eder will care about, as the initiator, he has suffered the most serious backlash, not only the eight soul gems have cracks and chips, but even the few bones he has left are brittle and disappear.

But as if the laws of the underworld didn't think such a punishment was harsh enough, when the dragon Io opened his eyes and looked at them, he was enraged by the presence of the bone dragon Frost White.

Frostwhite almost bit Edelle's mouth and then hid her head in her chest to avoid Io's blow, dodging and begging Io to forgive her lover.

"He has taken away your dignity!" Io stretched out his realm, in his realm, Frost White had no chance of resisting or escaping, she prostrated on the ground with the habits of a dragon, her wings spread, her head and neck pressed to the ground, a gesture that aroused Io's pity, and he had the ability to drag the abominable undead out of the bone dragon's chest and punish him with the punishment he deserved, but with it, his fragile descendants would be wiped out with it.

"Her dignity," cried Edelle, who emerged from her frost-white ribs, "wasn't it already taken away from you?"

Io turned his head to him suddenly, the dragon Io's body was almost a hundred times the size of frost white, his eyes were like a deep lake, Edair's shadow could clearly see his own reflection in it, after he became a demigod lich, he was probably the most embarrassed today, but although he thought so, he didn't forget to continue to wave the sword of words, "Didn't you deprive the dragons of their territory, glory and dignity?" You have expelled them from this plane and forced them to abandon their people, their kingdom and their descendants...... Let them become isolated and confused—Frostwhite died at the hands of the gods, the great dragon god," he said with a bit of mockery, "and she didn't do anything wrong, just a small misunderstanding, and she died, she didn't leave this plane, and there was only me with no other companions, and I did this only to fulfill my promise to never be separated from her, but what I didn't expect was that it wasn't me who left first, it was her." ”

"She could have returned to the ranks of the living," Ederna continued, "but she didn't, she resurrected you."

"Me?"

"I don't know who it is and what has been promised to you. Frost White continued, "I don't know where the dragons went, I only know that you made the decision at that time...... Yes," she paused, but said the word as calmly as she could: "Wrong." ”

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Peak of Arrows.

The lich suddenly woke up from his meditation, he looked at the sea of knowledge, the otherworldly souls in it were still sleeping on their backs, he listened intently, there were no unusual sounds except the wind, he checked the magic traps in the room, on the bed and by the window, they were all fine, they were not triggered, so what was it that alarmed him? After becoming a lich, this was the first time, and he suddenly became unsure.

His movement soon attracted Kerribben and Adair, whose rooms were adjacent, and they had to be more cautious given that Arrow's Peak had become a real court - after all, everyone knew that Kerribben and Adel were Cremar's right and left men, and that Emperor Falun might try to tempt the former two, while the kings and archdukes who wanted to weaken Cremar or install their own men would be glad to see the positions around him vacant.

It's like Cremar's wife, neither a lich nor an otherworldly spirit would have contracted someone at this time or place in such a situation, but the competition around him is not limited to men, and perhaps the ladies are not sure that they will succeed, but what bad is it to eliminate one or two opponents before the dust settles? It's just that this situation may change in the near future, Lucier's forcible insertion makes these human women have to retreat, anyway, Lucier's identity, power and appearance will definitely not be inferior to any king or the daughter of the Grand Duke, even Adel jokingly said that if it really doesn't work, Cremar can be engaged to Lucier first, so that at least a lot of "accidents" can be reduced.

Of course, this suggestion will not be accepted, the emotions and marriages of elves have never been allowed to be desecrated, and the souls of the other world will not allow innocent women to be their shields, and Carey does not approve of it, but he is also worried that Lucie will do more worrying things in order to win the love of Cremar- He did not deny that there were people of high character and uprightness among the human race, but more often out of natural greed and shallowness, and when the elves of Aya brought them satiety and health, they would be grateful for it for a short time, but if the elves of Aya stopped helping, or if the strength of the elves of Aya could not be commensurate with their abundance, humans might become mortal enemies in an instant.

This is a fact that Kerry could not have changed.