"Juggernaut ~ Death!"

"I am the Lord of Death!"

The earth-shattering roar spread from the first layer of Hell, and the summons from Flossa, the master of the City of Bones, spread throughout the Hell, and the sound seemed to penetrate the spatial barrier.

The eighth-level city of bones was cast in the sky little by little, with the endless undead as the cornerstone, exhausting the power of the first layer of hell, as well as the power of Flora and more than a dozen mythical masters, the power of the eighth-level mythology was undoubtedly revealed in the sky.

The dead creatures on the earth knelt down in unison, whether it was the terrifying howling banshee, the terrifying lich, the soul corpse emitting black smoke in the sky, and the death knight who led the army of thousands of necromancy.

Everything as far as the eye could see at this moment was prostrate at the feet of Flosa, under the great city of bones, and no one dared to resist, not a single necromancer dared to raise his head and look at them.

The City of Bones, which was refined by imitating the Floating City, underwent drastic changes at this moment, and the layers of bones were constantly wriggling and combining.

The Bone Ring of Heaven was conceived in the bones, and the necromantic heart version of the magic machine frantically devoured all the necromantic creatures around it, and finally agitated the blood, as if the heart was beating, supporting the operation of the entire eighth-level bone city.

The priesthood is like a mythical template for eighth-level life, integrated into Flossa's body, and finally helped him take the last step, but only in the interior of Maria's world, he is the eighth level, and when he leaves here, he will quickly fall, and the world power bonus he has obtained will quickly dissipate.

Integrating into the priesthood of death also means that he has completely declared war with the god of death, Setisis, which is a battle for the divine throne and a battle for the foundation, and it will never die.

The Death Myth Realm slammed into the sky, enveloping the vast stretch of the City of Bones, and the light of the power of the rules surged, pulling all the necromantic legions.

Tower after tower of death rises above the City of Bones, the top of the tower of death burns with flames, like a beacon to guide and summon all the undead, and billions of souls roar around the sky, roaring around the tower of death.

One after another, the figures of the Necronomical Masters floated from the Tower of Necrons, one after the other, guarding the central Lord of the City of Bones, Flosa.

The terrifying mythical body carries the power of darkness, death, pain, and sin, and looks at the earth.

They set their sights on the whole hell.

"War on the Grim Reaper!" The terrifying mythical banshee opened its bloody jaws and made a sharp sound, and the waves of air tossed through the clouds.

"We will control death!" The bone dragon spreads its dark wings and roars at the Tower of the Necrons.

"The true master of hell!" With a wave of his hand, the Mythical Lich saw the Plague Force and the Jackdaw hovering out, hordes of Dead Dependents moving around his Mythical Body and the Tower of the Necromanised.

The Colossal City of Bones is a true sky metropolis that stretches for hundreds of miles, and it is difficult to see the end at a glance.

Finally, I saw the City of Bones move, slamming into the end of the River Styx, and the Death God Domain directly vaporized the entire River Styx, crushing the entrance to the next layer of Hell and shattering the surrounding space.

The City of Bones crushed everything and headed for the depths of hell with an unstoppable attitude.

Billions of legions of the undead, following the city of bones, are heading towards the next level of hell, where there are still endless legions of death at war with the minions of death, waiting for their arrival.

"Evil God! It's coming! ”

Standing at the top of the City of Souls, a deathbringer dressed in black robes and holding a bone staff looked at the sky in the distance.

Entirely made from the massive bones of Bai Sensen, the city of squirming bones occupies the sky, carrying black oppressive clouds and the power of death, sweeping the sky and slaying thousands of deathbringers and Death Hollcans in the sky.

On the earth, endless necromantic legions covered the earth like ants, destroying and conquering the soul cities on the earth.

The terrifying power is so powerful that it makes people shudder.

In the depths of hell, chaos can be seen everywhere, necromantic legions are fighting everywhere, the power of death that has been precipitated since ancient times, the terrifying monsters and necromancers that have evolved, and the dead creatures that have been banished to the dead world in the Overworld for thousands of years, all rioted.

The rebellion of several masters in the depths of hell has weighed heavily on the other side of the scale.

And at this moment, the guardian of the gates of hell, the powerful Soul Eater Demon Heim, crossed the earth like madness and rushed towards the depths of hell.

The mythical body that incarnated thousands of meters stepped into the City of Souls with one foot, and the Soul Devouring Flame that spread out instantly ignited the city, burning thousands of souls and death messengers into ashes.

The huge steel fork of the Soul Eater Demon Heim pierced through an oncoming Death Holy Disciple and swallowed him in one gulp, and the flames surged in the white mouth, and the screams of the saint in the flames could be heard.

He passed through layers of hell and finally arrived at the final city of the eighth layer of hell, the city of Chirom.

This is a city that houses an endless number of Death believers, with high walls where sinful spirits can be seen howling in pain, and there are bottomless abysses and bridges in front of the city, so you can reach the Palace of Death and meet the great ruler of hell.

And the city is guarded by the son of the god Mork, the son of the god of death, Setisis, who also led him to hell after his death.

At the same time, Mork is also the subordinate god of death, a powerful being who controls the artifact Book of Death.

The Soul Eater Sheep Demon leaped across the land of death like a beast, and the earth around him leaped like an earthquake, and he stepped across the abyss of sin and rushed towards Chirom, slamming into it with madness, hatred, and hatred.

And from inside the city, a mythical figure with a black gold-rimmed robe of several kilometers emerged, and slowly stood up.

Holding the Book of Death that radiated with divine power, he pressed down on the Soul Eater Demon Heim.

"Blasphemer! It will perish! ”

The Book of Death hooked up the entire hell, and the power of the rules of death surged wildly, converging towards Mork's hands.

Along the way, the incomparable Soul Eater Demon Heim was directly covered by the Book of Death, and the huge mythical body was pressed into it like a piece of paper, becoming one of the pages of the Book of Death.

But at this moment, the shadow of the City of Bones appeared in the sky, and the eighth-level Mythical City of Bones was like a hammer, smashing layer after layer of passages, breaking directly into here from the first layer of hell, carrying an endless army of necromancy to sweep the entire world of death.

Flossa, standing in the middle of the City of Bones, looked at Moork and let out a contemptuous laugh.

"There is only ~ you left!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw more than a dozen necromantic towers activated, the mythical realm of the City of Bones activated, and the undead version of the elemental annihilation cannon lit up from under the City of Bones, directly passing through a distance of thousands of miles, and directly bombarded Moork.

"Death annihilation!"

The light brushed the earth, implying complete death and annihilation, and everything that the light shone on was destroyed, and the earth was completely disintegrated in this light, leaving only a terrible abyss ditch.

Holding the Book of Death, Mork, who was sealing the Soul Eater Demon Heim, raised his head in an instant, and his black pupils were left with the terrifying all-devouring light of the Necromancy.

And at this time, the Soul Eater Demon Haim, who was struggling violently in the seal, struggled out of the Book of Death.

The Thousand-Meter Mythical Body writhed from the Book of Death, holding the Soul Eater Steel Fork and stabbing it into Molk's chest.

Even the old monster who has been expelled into hell for thousands of years has never seen such a terrifying and terrifying reality, and I am afraid that only the astral war that occurred before can glimpse such power.

The thousands of soul invokers of the city of Chirom raised their heads and looked at the sky in disbelief.

I only saw that Molk, the son of the gods, was already facing a desperate situation, and even if he held the artifact Necronomicon in his hand, he could not fall into the fate of falling.

The steel fork of the Soul Eater Demon Heim was close to his chest, and the light of the dead was close at hand.

The hideous face of the sheep demon monster let out a wild laugh, as if it had glimpsed the painful expression of the god of death because of the fall of his son, and the bloody pupils were full of smugness and anger release.

The endless necromantic legion monsters in the distance also showed expectant expressions, and it was a rare sight to see the fall of a son of a god with their own eyes, and the necromantic masters on the Necrogenic Tower also let out a crazy laugh.

It was as if Mork had caught a glimpse of his fate, but he didn't give in at all, his eyes looking ahead, his pupils and the light of death staring at each other.

Then said indifferently.

"Blasphemer!"

"It will perish!"

And at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the whole world lost all light, as if the dark sun had disappeared.

Time seemed to stand still, Soul Eater Demon Heim's movements instantly froze, and the speed of the Necromancy Light slowed down.

An endless figure appeared in the sky, and the black robe fell down like a cloud hanging from the sky, covering everything.

The terrifying figure seemed to merge with the entire hell, and the huge hell could not contain his body, and could only reveal part of his form.

"Only I have permission!"

"There is death in the world!"

A huge hand fell from the sky, catching the light of the dead out of thin air, and the giant hand of the god swept through it, erasing all traces of the earth.

Death Setisis - Come!