Sulu was sure that there was no belief in the Grim Reaper on the continent of Dragon.

Even among the ancestral spirits, there is not a single person who claims to have the power of death.

"That's a great being from outside...... Where His faith is dying out? ”

Sulu took a deep breath and felt some sweat in his palms.

If it weren't for Ragnarok, he would most likely have turned around and run away.

Eighty percent of the churches that venture to explore such beings will receive the attention of the great beings, who will be given some unspeakable curse.

"But now, even Mother Earth Goddess has not projected power here......"

"Isn't that what I'm looking for? Compared to the relics and inheritances left by legends...... The treasures left behind by the gods are more likely to make me rich overnight! ”

Risks and opportunities coexist!

At this stage, the opportunities are greater and the risks are less! It's enough to make Sulu's heart flutter!

After thinking about it, Sulu took a few steps back, and a shadow clone appeared, took a deep breath, and stepped forward to push the door open.

Squeak!

The gate appears to be intact, but in fact it has long been dilapidated.

With a slight push, he let out an overwhelmed scream, and fell backwards, tearing apart on the ground like glass.

The shadow clone glanced at it, confirmed that nothing unusual had appeared, and walked into the church.

As far as the eye can see, the most conspicuous thing is a moon-shaped decoration that is framed high above.

"Moon...... It exists in many worlds and is seen as a collection of spiritual underworlds, linked to death......"

The shadow clone muttered, scanning the surroundings a little suspiciously.

The interior of the church is very large, and there are many bones on the seats, and it seems that many people are gathered to worship, but they have suffered a sudden death.

The shadow clone walked to the front, in front of the preacher who was preaching.

The other party remained standing, wearing a tattered black clerical robe, with a heavy tome in front of him.

It was a heavy ancient book with a white cover, and there seemed to be a lot of writing on the parchment, interspersed with occult symbols.

"Huh?"

The shadow clone's eyelids jumped, and he took a step forward and touched it slightly.

Whoa!

The Bone Clergy could no longer maintain his standing position, and fell to the ground in a pile of loose bones.

The shaking seemed to have a chain reaction, and all the white bones standing or maintaining a sitting posture in the church fell to the ground in an instant, and even turned into ashes.

'Sorry......'

The shadow clone felt a little cold sweat, but the next moment, his eyes were attracted by the canon.

But he knew that it was powerful, and instead of reading, with great perseverance, he closed the book.

Syllable!

The canon closes to reveal a snow-white, hard cover with reliefs of flowers and bones.

A line of Ghulam emerges.

"It's ...... Bones, flowers, and dead ......"

The shadow clone muttered, its pupils suddenly shrinking into pinpoint tips.

At the moment when his words came out.

Everything around is in a haze! Everything in the world seems to have lost its color!

His mind was silent, unable to see, hear, or speak...... Can't even think.

The next moment.

The shadow clone just died.

……

Outside the church.

"It's a feeling...... It's ...... feeling."

Su Lu took a few steps back, his spirit was affected by the death of the shadow clone, and his body trembled slightly.

What frightened him the most was not the demise of the shadow clone, but the feeling! Even thoughts are frozen, and there is only the eternal feeling of death!

It's as if I've returned to the White Tower, enduring the attack of the weakened gods!

That kind of absolute crushing and might, he has the feeling of being like an ant, he will never forget it in this life!

"It's the death deity that interferes with my rituals, affects Beatrice, and hides behind the Black Death! He has faith here too! ”

Sulu whispered.

His desire to explore suddenly became very strong.

This deity is already on the opposite side of him, and it is necessary to increase a little understanding.

Of course, it seems funny to say such things, as if an ant has taken the dragon for an enemy.

But Sulu knew very well that there would be a result between himself and Beatrice, and after the victory, it was a matter of course that he would be taken into the sight of this god.

"The power just now...... It's not a god descending, it's just a ...... that was originally stored here."

"The shadow clones of the multi-faction used to explore...... Eventually it will be consumed. ”

Sulu made up his mind, and another shadow clone walked in.

After a few seconds, he felt the death of the shadow clone.

But before death, a message also came: "Goddess of Death, Lady Moon? ”

Along with this name, there is also a three-part prayer that contains the honorific name, and Sulu is certainly not stupid enough to read or worship.

"It seems that this one's realm is death, and his authority is the moon? It's very powerful......"

Death and the moon are both very powerful realms of authority.

"Why in the main world, there are some people who are mixed up in the streets, and they have all become evil gods?"

"But maybe people like to mess around with evil gods? After all, there are also indescribable demons...... Nor did he choose to become a righteous god, but rejoiced in the fear and despair of human beings......"

Sulu sat still, and another shadow clone stepped out and entered the church.

……

The night passed, and the morning light was faint.

After several shadow clones were sacrificed, Sulu finally managed to pass through the shadow clones and read the 'Death Cult'.

"From a doctrinal point of view, this Moon Lady is not too evil, at most neutral...... Why did the Black Dead in the Overworld become like that? Did you drift away from camp later? ”

On top of that canon, Sulu also received a lot of useful information.

Like, two career paths!

One is the undead, much like Beatrice's promotion path.

He suspected that Dragon I had also obtained the inheritance of the [Undead] profession through the exploration of the ruins of the Moon Lady in this world.

The other is the branch that belongs to the apprentice, and it is also the path that Sean chose - [Doom]!

"[Apprentice] - [Doomer] - [Necromancer] - [Dr. Revenant] - [Necromantic King] - [Emperor of Doom]!"

"In the canon, only the career information of [Dr. Revenant] is recorded, and as for the fifth- and sixth-order professions in the back, they are only given a name...... Unexpectedly, this career path actually went straight to the sixth order! ”

Thinking of his original choice, Sulu couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

At the beginning, Rhodes brought the [Doom] profession, but there was no supporting [apprentice], and due to the urgency of the situation, plus other reasons, he chose the path of [Psychic Medium].

"Now it seems that the [Doomer] profession is centered on 'Necromancy' and 'Doom', which is quite suitable for Sean......"

Sulu felt that if he returned to the main world at this time, he would definitely be the nemesis of the Black Death Society.

Their secrets are already clear in their own eyes.