There is no time, no air, no light, not even space, no up and down, left and right.

The Void!

Each living being is a special node for the soul to sustenance.

In this completely dead darkness, Li Zhenshu and Cassel seem to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.

The sky of Emerald Ridge was filled with four air currents.

Corpse clouds, flesh, the chant of nothingness, the transparent soul.

Whining!

On the wasteland, the corpses collected by Li Zhenshu swayed their broken bodies, still screaming desperately.

The swaying arms, sternum, pelvis, legs, unconsciously, have turned into bone meal.

Call!

Swept away by the spring breeze on the agate wilderness, the ground is clean.

Bone meal wafts in the air, forming a special bone mist, like the haze of spring.

"All your savings are gone. Cassel smiled as he watched all the skeletons accumulated on the wasteland turn into powder, he knew very well that Li Zhenshu's capital was these corpses.

Forming a business group, encouraging commerce, and expanding the ice field, Li Zhenshu worked hard to gather the corpses and make wedding dresses for others.

At this moment, he felt that he and Li Zhen were imagining.

All the family business is fulfilled by Matt.

Li Zhenshu seemed to be numb, without any feeling, more like admitting defeat to fate.

I couldn't feel the bone mist all over the wasteland, and I could only imagine the horror of this bone mist through the reactions of the merchants.

In the bone mist, some corpses could be seen sporadically approaching the Emerald Ridge.

It was Matt, Nolan's gift of sacrifice.

"You're done too!" Li Zhenshuo replied with the same words, this powerful Monarch of Light, who planned the entire Jade Trial Existence, has now become a poor person.

Cassel didn't speak, lurking in the corner like a wounded beast.

The bone mist on the wasteland became denser and denser, and it was gently swept away, instantly forming a terrifying bone storm.

The whole wasteland, I can't see it clearly.

"Why don't you speak. Li Zhenshu suddenly asked, "You can't say a few words in this world." ”

Cassel froze, a little bitter in his heart, silently recalling his life.

He used to be just an ordinary believer in light, getting up every day to go to church to worship, pray, and busy all his life.

Thirty, fifty, seventy, he has no desires, and perhaps that's what he does, he lives a long life.

I thought he would live his life peacefully, after all, he has lived longer than many people, eighty years old, ninety years old.

Every day he went to the church to pray, and thanks to the god of light, he successfully passed the 100-year-old mark.

In order to celebrate, and to celebrate his birthday, he came to the ice field thirty years ago and ended his life with this pure land of ice and snow.

But in that year, he saw the legend of his life, the king of the Caucasus.

Even at this moment, he considered the king of the Caucasus to be the most brilliant genius.

Melee mage, the perfect fusion of warriors and mages, created a unique mage system in this world.

The geniuses of the barbarian clan gathered in the Caucasus Mountains to admire the glory of the King of the Caucasus, and each battle mage engraved the black eyes of the emblem on the mountains, forming the most famous Black Eyes Mountains.

And he, Cassel, at the age of 100, was good at the savage trial and became a third-class genius.

In that trial, there were only ten people in the Terrans.

Until that moment, he saw a sight that he could not believe in his life, the king of the Caucasus had changed, and his whole soul had completely transformed.

In place of the King of the Caucasus is a creature that has never appeared before on the continent of Isengard, looking down on all the barbarians like a king, and selecting three unique people from among the trial geniuses to become slaves.

Servant?

What a simple position, but he, Cassel, was not chosen, and the heart of the proud genius was instantly shattered.

At that time, he did not speak, did not resist, to be exact, he was not qualified, and the king of the Caucasus was only coercive, and he could not get up.

Just like the merchants in the wasteland outside, helpless and desperate.

He did not dare to raise his head until the king of the Caucasus left.

Back on the Terrans, he devoted all his energy to exploring everything about the Great Casino of Nations.

After becoming a priest through the glory of the Genius Trial, he began to delve into various methods of soul substitution, and the goddess luck once again favored him, finding a fragment of the ancient gods and demons in the texts of the Empire of Light.

A fragment of the substitution of souls.

He began to study non-stop, looking for test subjects, and for the first time he aimed at his mentor, and although it was very hard, he succeeded in taking possession of the other party's soul, making him an ordinary light sacrifice.

Although it was only a small step upward, it gave him a taste of the sweetness of the soul occupancy.

The bishop, the red-robed bishop, step by step, went from a small believer of light to one of the cores of the empire of light, in less than five years.

At that time, he was one hundred and five years old, and the number of bodies occupied by him had reached more than thirty, each of which was the core of the Empire of Light.

You're a genius!

Cassel had been telling himself this all along, and he had set his sights on the core of the entire Empire of Light, the throne of the Monarch of Light.

For the old man who occupied the throne, Cassel trapped him in the secret room with only a little trickery, and although the final soul replacement was a bit difficult, he finally controlled the other party as he wished.

The death of the Monarch of Light, and he, who has completely controlled the core of the upper echelons of the empire, has become the new Monarch of Light, and it is a matter of course.

At this moment he became the object of worship of countless believers, he was one hundred and five years old that year, and even so, he still felt that he was very young and that the whole empire was in his hands.

He began to firmly control the entire empire, first of all, the god rank, the top combat power of the entire kingdom, with the ability of soul replacement and the authority of the Monarch of Light, he successfully transformed half of the god rank into his own stand-in.

Exclude, suppress, occupy!

He is able to control the entire kingdom with ease.

He holds the empire firmly in his hands, and no one can speculate on his throne, and even the entire human race will merge under his rule.

But now he has no time, the years have become his most fatal flaw, no one has lived to his age, and even feels that his former obedient subordinates have begun to peep into his throne.

Intolerable!

But he still endured it, because he saw that there was a larger network above the Empire of Light, the Holy See of Light, the source of all Bright Faith.

He had never been in contact with it before, and he had never heard of it, but after replacing it with a new god-level soul, he realized that the Empire of Light was just a small base of the Bright Sect.

The existence of the Empire of Light is nothing more than a temporary supply point for the Holy See of Light.

Pathetic, pitiful!

At that time, all faith collapsed completely, and the divine throne was nothing more than a miscellaneous.

Unwilling, he began to frantically collect all the information about the Holy See of Light and the Great Gambling House of Nations.

Although it was only a few words, it was able to grasp the clues of these hunting organizations.

Eternal life!

The true secret of the Grand Casino of Nations is to keep every member of the organization alive and ever.

He wanted to join in, he had the luxury of entering heaven, but unfortunately a monarch of more than a hundred years old was meaningless, and he had to lock his eyes on the extremely adventurous Great Gambling House of Nations.

Although he knows that the Great Gambling House is a vicious wolf, as long as the means are clever, it may not be impossible to hunt.

Memories are like a tide flowing in the bottom of Cassel's heart, and he simply smiled at Li Zhenshu's mockery, and at this moment it seems to be flowing back to the era of innocent believers.

"No, I'm a genius!", Cassel tried his best to remind himself, removing the distractions from his mind, if he was a believer, he would probably be a piece of dust at this moment.

His fate is always in his own hands.

Looking at Li Zhenshu, there was a little contempt and a little pity, he could at least win a little chance from Nao Aozu, and Li Zhen trembling completely lost the entire gamble.

"My time is up!", Cassel laughed, and his soul vanished from the void in an instant, replaced by an endless sea of bones.

Bone birds, bone snakes, bone cows, bone horses, everything is cast of white bones, floating in the dark to form a huge white bone skull.

Nao Zu!

The soul of Nao Zu, a soul made up of countless white bones.

Woo!

The white bones were constantly whistling, like thousands of horses galloping past, and ancient runes kept emerging from the skull.

"Joker!" roared Bone Revealed.

A crack was torn out of the Void Realm, and beyond the crack there was only one soul, Cassel.

At this time, Cassel's entire soul had been completely transformed into light, and above him was a magnificent old church, in front of which was a statue of the Virgin.

Above the Blessed Virgin is a huge cross, and in the cross, the Lord of salvation.

"Judge all evil by the honor of my Lord and my light and my God!"

While!

The morning bell above the church vibrated for a moment, and a slender ray of light rippled in the realm of nothingness.