In the center of the three bright divine fires in front of them were three different figures. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

One of them was Hetus, who looked like a teenager, and the other was a golden skull that looked a little hideous.

As for the last one, it is a ghost who has been dead for an unknown number of years, and it looks like it has gone through a long time with the imprint of thousands of years.

These three are all personally selected by the cosmic consciousness, not only are their strength and soul completely in line with the underworld, but they are even inherently close to the law of death, and no one can compare with them.

It was the best choice among countless possibilities, and it was also the final choice of fate, sending the most suitable person to Artis, where he was baptized.

Except for Hertus, who is purely human, the other two belong to no race at all, but only to new beings born above death, full of the miracle of life and the vitality of death. Therefore, it is incomparably in line with the laws of the underworld.

The power of the underworld was trembling, and above the vast underworld, it seemed that something was being felt, and the endless spirits of the dead were praying sincerely for the blessing of their gods.

This blessing represents the purest wish of the underworld, and the most instinctive hope to give birth to the true Lord of the underworld.

Under this hope, the divine fire burned more vigorously. The outside world, in the astral boundary at the top of the universe, seemed to sense the movements of the three gods, and the entire huge astral realm trembled slightly, and a ray of starlight fell directly.

Starlight seems to be pure, but it contains the origin of the astral plane, full of endless spiritual impurities and memory fragments, shrouding the bodies of the three gods.

This is a test, but also a blessing, the sign of the astral plane descends, and personally salutes the gods, which not only represents a ritual, but also symbolizes the blessing of the astral plane.

Only the true gods who have overcome this test are qualified to stand proudly above the astral plane and immortalize with the universe.

The sea of laws tempers the essence of life, the astral realm refines the spirit, and the divine fire ignites the origin... After this series of procedures, only those who can survive can break the shackles of the sixth-level limit and continue to transform towards the seventh-level level.

As for those who can't make it, don't mention it...

Artis raised his head, his golden eyes were shining, and he looked at the three divine fires seriously, and there were a large number of three of them.

"With the blessing of the source power of the Great Cosmic Consciousness, the probability of these three beings becoming gods is far higher than that of others. But even so, there is still a 30% chance of failure. ”

"Once they fail, although I can save them from the ignited source power tide, the next time I want to become a god again, the chance of success will only be half, and it can be said that it is getting slimmer and slimmer. Therefore, in fact, these three opportunities exist only once, and it is impossible to miss this time and want to have such an opportunity again. ”

Looking at the vast underworld, Artis's eyes were uncertain, and he said calmly.

This is something extremely realistic. Something like a god is naturally impossible to come a few times if you want to, it's not a god, it's cabbage.

Every time a god is sealed, the person who seals the god needs to ignite everything about himself, including the source of life, so that the body, soul, and origin can undergo different extreme baptisms, and sublimate his own essence in this extreme refinement.

Once this method fails, there is no repetition to say, once the god fails, even if he survives in the end, it is equivalent to burning more than half of his own life source, and it is good to be able to maintain the original strength, and it is almost impossible to become a god again. Once it falls to this point, even if Ardis saves the other party, this person will be abolished, and there will be no value for Ardis in the future, and it is impossible to spend a huge amount of source power to help the other party make up for the origin.

Once he fails, he will certainly save these people, but it is impossible to cultivate them again, and it will only allow the universe itself to open the fate line again, mobilize the origin of the universe to once again give birth to a suitable child of destiny, and embark on the established path. Artis himself understands this very well, and the three of Hetus also know it very well, so they don't dare to slack off at all, burning themselves frantically, trying to survive under this extreme training.

"Roar !!" A little golden soul fire was ignited, and a roar resounded throughout the universe, and at the same time in the minds of all living beings.

The universe trembled slightly, and endless source power poured into it, setting off one of them like a god.

"Is this, successful?" Sinwald looked into the depths of the underworld, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

In the depths of the underworld, the terrifying aura is exploding, sweeping through the void for countless thousands of miles, and its own divine power is blooming wantonly, resounding in the hearts of all living beings, which is unforgettable.

And in the eyes of Ardis, a tall golden skeleton was standing in the underworld, standing quietly on a towering mountain of bones, arrogant and peerless, which made people look up.

In his body, the purple source power was frantically entwined, pouring into his body, causing his power to climb and fly straight into another level.

The speed of this progress has increased several times compared to the previous time in Sinward, and it can be seen that his originally calm face is a little untenable.

And with the success of the golden skeleton as a god, in another corner of the underworld, it was as if a girl was complaining softly, and a sigh came out of it.

Under the entanglement of laws and divine fire, a beautiful girl gradually faded her original soul and began to reshape her divine body.

Compared to the golden skeleton, his strength was not weak at all, and the thick source power frantically poured into her body, shaping a divine body for her. Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles around her, a little frost appeared out of thin air, affected by the fluctuation of the law that permeated her body, changing the environment.

The birth of two newborn gods is far from over.

On the surface of the underworld, feeling the successful sublimation of two lives with a strong underworld breath, Hetus's face was indifferent, and the strong and sturdy gods were madly baptized in the sea of laws and began their final transformation.

Another mad aura poured outward, and another newborn god was born, bringing a new message to the entire universe.

Under the entanglement of the thick source power, Hetus's majestic body gradually transformed into gold, and his indifferent eyes turned back to look into the depths of the underworld.

Three powers that surpassed the limit of the sixth level collided in an instant, representing the first confrontation between the three nascent gods.

This is the attraction of law and authority.

These three newborn gods, each holding one-third of the complete authority of death, are incomplete. Therefore, under the instinctive traction, of course, you will feel cordial, but you will also feel a desire and hostility.

Kindness is due to the same origin, and the desire is to hope for another authority, to unite the other authority and become a complete god of death.

Unfortunately, under the will of Ardis, the lord of the world, this can only be a luxury forever.

The power of the underworld all surged in this instant, and in an instant, it hooked up with the will of Upper Artis.

Artis smiled as he looked into the depths of the underworld.

There, the endless undead were kneeling, looking at the three bright stars that suddenly rose above the underworld, their eyes showing great awe, and they surrendered to these three gods with all their hearts. In a sense, this also represents the will of the underworld.

Feeling this desire and will, Artis turned to look at the three newborn gods in front of him, and a terrifying power surged from his body in an instant.

It symbolizes the opening and creation of the entire universe, and it is also a pure world power, more pure and terrifying than any existence, as if it represents a universe that will be punished by heaven.

"I am pardoned as Lord of the universe. Artis looked at the three people in front of him, and for a moment, his gentle gaze was fixed on the three gods, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

"Hertus. He began by pronouncing the name of Hetus and began his actions: "You are the god of judgment of death, the god of judgment of all souls." ”

The gentle voice fell softly around him, but it brought extremely terrifying fluctuations.

With the words of the Lord of the Universe, a huge wave was born, and in the endless world, the source power and laws were constantly circulating, pouring into the point that represented the existence of Hertus.

In an instant, Hetus's existence seemed to have undergone a sublimation again, exuding an aura of death all over his body, enveloping the entire pluralistic world in an instant.

"You are the judgment of death, you are the absolute sanction, you are the god of the judgment of death, the holy Hertus..."

In countless worlds, the figure of Hertus resounded in the endless worlds, and the vast power and divine power enveloped the entire universe, making countless people sing and pray for it.

The endless power of faith poured into Hetus along the tug, adding a touch of holiness to his body.

With that done, Artis turned around and looked at the other two.

"Shakaya, you are the god of death purification..."

"Artifu, you are the god of death..."

The two words gradually fell, and two more streams of purple qi swept in, enveloping the two of them.

Like Hetus, the aura on the two of them swelled up in an instant, engulfing the entire universe in an instant, enveloping their divine power under all living beings.

"Shakaya, you hold death purification, you let all the undead sleep peacefully..."

"Artivo, goddess of death, you are the guide of all the undead, the god of enlightenment of death..."

The sound of prayers gradually fell, and fell on Shakaya and Ativ in an endless distance.

The power of death was then divided and occupied by three different gods.

And with the return of these three gods, in the depths of the underworld, the three golden rays that exuded immortal brilliance began to tremble, sensing the different breaths of the three gods of death, their own existence began to fluctuate, as if they wanted to be born.

Through some kind of mysterious connection, the three gods of death felt this for the first time, and their deep eyes couldn't help but look at the underworld, and their eyes flashed with essence.

Under the gaze of the three gods, in the vast underworld, three rays of light began to erupt.