Chapter 508: Putting to Death

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Facing the oncoming monster demon wolf, the god of war let out a murderous sneer.

Unhurriedly, the True God-level "Demon Hunter" raised his sword, pierced the chest of the Feathered Serpent in his hand, and tossed him aside.

The light of the morning light illuminated half of the spiritual world, and before the sharp sword light fell, Calderon separated from the middle, and the army of secret puppets rushing to the front quickly came to a standstill, melting in the orange light.

Step by step, he walked out of Calderón, sealing the place with light to meet the enemies outside.

Rushing to the surface was an army of terrifying secret puppets, composed of spirit creatures and extraordinary beings who happened to pass by the spirit world. These little things, which were not much stronger than ants, could not attract the attention of the god of war in the slightest, and his killing intent only targeted one person.

Antigonus was carried away by extreme hatred, and rushed directly at him, which was indeed a surprise, even ecstasy—after cutting off the head of the Mother of Heaven, he had been worried and prepared for a possible attack by the awakened Antigonus, worried that the "half-fool" would use some kind of terror - but now, the monster came with an army of secret puppets.

"Where to hide......"

The target was a little erratic, which made the god of war more vigilant, suspecting that the other party had borrowed the consciousness or authority of the Lord of Mysteries, or that the "Source Fortress" was responding—he had very limited knowledge of all three paths, but he still made the most direct judgment.

The spiritual power emanating from the "Half Fool" seems to be higher than that of the ordinary Angel King, perhaps strengthened by using "history". Although there was no chance to hide his killing intent and launch a fatal blow, he had the advantage in terms of strength and extraordinary ability.

The only thing to pay attention to is whether Antigonus in this state will cause some anomalies in essentia.

Thinking of this, the god of war glanced at the river of eternal darkness in the black mist behind him.

This essentia is rather strange, it has eroded a river from the seal through its own characteristics, but it does not show any living characteristics...... It is neither as alive as the "Demon of Knowledge" and has acquired its human identity and mind by devouring the souls of assimilated believers, nor is it completely hidden like the "Source Castle", which has been missing for thousands of years before appearing with a specific person.

However, the "River of Eternal Darkness" symbolizes death, and it should be one of the closest essentia to the creatures of the world, as long as the dead will sink into the river, and the "dead" but still alive will linger by the river.

The City of Calamity, which is similar to its situation, has shown great pollution and erosion abilities early on, and the Medici once withstood defeat with the help of the ancient sun gods, leaving a mark on the long-term confrontation. And the river silently swallowed a huge number of "spiritual imprints", as well as the ancient god Gregali and the god of death Sallinger, but still did not show any self-will.

Unlike other places, the god of war, who came to Calderón for the first time, had just discovered that the information he had received was true, and that part of the water of this "river of eternal darkness" had penetrated the gray and white mist, and had a certain fusion with the latter, sometimes dark, sometimes pale.

This part of the river is constantly rolling up and falling, like a tributary rushing in the dark.

On both sides of the tributaries, huge and pale stone pillars were erected, as if they were supporting something, not letting each other collapse.

This situation made the god of war even more vigilant, and it also showed that the river of eternal darkness was different—so much so that although the high-ranking people of this path knew of its existence, they were jealous, and they didn't even know whether to call it "it" or "he".

It would be best if there was an old man who could help contain this dangerous essentia, so almost no one had touched it before. In addition to the Grim Reaper, he drowned with Gregaard after his death, and was given the perfect opportunity to assimilate.

The god of war suddenly interrupted his thoughts, and without hesitation, he swung his great sword and slashed at his side.

Leaping out of the void there, it was like a huge demon wolf made of countless glittering insects as soon as it appeared, and as soon as it appeared, it was slashed head-on, perfectly cut in half from the middle, and then turned into a spirit and disappeared.

"Historical Projection."

The god of war did not take this unsuccessful sneak attack to heart, he could feel that Antigonus was slowly circling around at a distance not too close, looking for possible flaws in his target like a real coyote.

The "Demon Hunter" smiled slightly, and the boom on his left arm automatically cocked and bounced away, turning into a strong shield.

He may not be good at "war," but he is definitely good at "fighting."

Antigonus must not be able to resist the first move, and this moment is the moment when the god of war can unreservedly deliver a deadly slash.

……

The light of the morning sun also illuminates the "City of the Dead".

The city is almost a huge one, with no pit at the bottom, and all kinds of strange-shaped buildings stretch down round and round around it, forming a magnificent city beyond ordinary people's cognition.

Some of these buildings were single houses that towered above pale stone pillars, some were huge coffins with no windows, doors open on the roof, and some were directly a burial pit.

At the entrance, there are stone monuments, some of which are made of various white bones, which look rather messy.

The closer you get to the bottom of the pit, the more intact the building is, and the closer it is to the top, the more it collapses, full of decay caused by the erosion of time.

The deeper you go underground, the quieter it becomes, and the strange buildings seem to have been dead for many years, and even the breath has become cold, dull, and decaying.

Once you get used to this environment, your body and mind become silent, and you will die in a real and irreversible way.

However, apart from the fact that all the living who visit are transformed into the dead, and the spiritual creatures are also polluted with the symbol of death, most of the time, the city is as harmless as a normal spiritual ruin.

And the corpse of the demon wolf, which had long been cold, lay quietly at the bottom of Calderón, the expression frozen on his face was confused, and he did not fall into a peaceful sleep like his sequence, and there was a spiritual brilliance gathering around him.

And the half-feathered serpent, half-human terrifying monster fell to another clearing, cold and stiff, and had completely lost its vital signs.

The invisible river that flowed at the bottom of the city rose slowly, and the Grim Reaper fell to the ground, a faint gray mist rising around him.

A fresh spiritual imprint lingering by the river of eternal darkness seemed to be inspired by some kind of inspiration, and its gaze wandered towards the corpse of the feathered serpent, breaking away from the riverbank and merging into it. After a few seconds, Sallinger's head turned slightly, and he slowly propped himself up.

The wound on his chest did not heal, and his body did not re-energize, but directly relied on the rules of the place to "transform all living beings into the dead", and in a short period of time smoothly transformed his state, merging with the internal rules of Calderón. With the help of the surprise attack of the god of war, he staggered back up as the deceased he knew best. His spirit remained in the flesh in perfect harmony, with no signs of escape or the brilliance of his extraordinary properties.

Death was palpitating, but it was far from the time for him to fear.

In terms of understanding Calderón and the River of Eternal Darkness and the use of power, no one can compare to the Grim Reaper, who has a wealth of experience in dying and living. However, when Antigonus remotely grabbed the spirit thread before, the Grim Reaper was already anxious.

Because being "secretly coupled" is equivalent to losing the opportunity to die, from the spirit to the body, all become the puppets of "half a fool".

He himself did not have a strong ability for dreams, and he could not quickly escape from the triple dream realm specially constructed by the Mother of Heaven.

But the sudden appearance of the god of war and the sudden killing of the Mother of Heaven gave him a glimmer of life, and he showed weakness in time, without hiding the tragic state that he still had one breath left. But even so, the god of war killed him and sealed Calderon just in case.

"Fate is really unexpected...... Cough. ”

"Ahem, ha, haha."

The Grim Reaper coughed, and the glowing crack in his chest squeezed out a little red and blackened blood from within, like a corpse that had been dead for hours. He sneered for the first time as he looked at the Heavenly Mother, who had nearly killed herself a few minutes earlier.

Laugh at this ever-changing thing, and the future that will be benefited by the god of war.

"What miracles, what is alive...... There is no power...... You're going to die. ”

Sallinger sneered, not knowing what he was laughing at, and he looked up at the light in the sky, as if the city of the dead that had never shined before had attracted the morning light, or the sunset that symbolized the end of the curtain.

He was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly became agitated and angry, directly recited someone's name, and asked in a low voice:

"I know you're watching here, I know you're expecting an ending!"

"Tell me what else can I give? Demons, as long as I can get my Sequence One, I'm willing to give whatever I have! ”

Edward, who had just been hung up by Amon, was very moved after listening to the words of death.

His personality is higher than that of the god of war, so the spiritual messages of the Grim Reaper through occult connections are not completely blocked.

"Is it okay to die even if you become a god?"

Death almost crushed an entire tooth when he heard this:

"I don't understand, when did you get such hatred? I remember that I have never been hostile to you at any time, because of the weakness of my strength, I have always focused on communication essentia cultivation, and I have never stopped your actions. ”

"Outer God, isn't what you desire is the madness of fighting for everything? I've always been willing to fight and fight, but why do you always refuse my terms? ”

"From the time I woke up to the present, I have contacted you several times, I have thought of countless ways, and I am even willing to give you half of the country! But still can't get that copy of Sequence One, so your purpose is to make me die?! ”

"No, it's not like I'm expecting you to die...... It's true that you're dead for me to do some good, but it's not that big either. If you're really that useful when you die, I won't be pulling you back for the sake of Thea Eggers' efforts. ”

Edward dealt with the whispers of the demon of knowledge while making a long-distance phone call with the Grim Reaper, smoothly switching emotions:

"Because...... I just don't want to give it to you. ”

The Grim Reaper didn't expect this answer, and he was a little caught off guard: "Why? ”

Edward thought for a moment, searched the air for a moment for the line of possibility he wanted, and after considering the language, he said with a smile:

"Yes, I just don't want to give it to you, so no matter what conditions you offer, I won't accept it."

"Then you can not help me come back!"

"These are two different things, all I need is a 'Pale Emperor', or your uniqueness. Other than that, I don't care if you Salinger is dead or alive, so I'm happy to help Shia Eggers, who burns herself. ”

"Ah, I'm sorry to delay until now to tell you why, after all, I have my own purpose."

Sallinger stopped talking, and Edward happily gave his reasons:

"Because your path has a certain nature with mine, and I am an outer god, just as the demon of knowledge has always been hostile and eager to God and the god of thunder who holds 'omniscience', I also have a plan for self-improvement."

Sallinger understood, and therefore felt extremely angry and frustrated, and the flames of anger burned his throat a little hoarse: "...... Your purpose is the God of War, the three paths to which I and the Night belong, or further, what you want is the River of Eternal Darkness? ”

"You want to try to get in touch with the River of Eternal Darkness through the extraordinary properties of our pathway?"

Edward smiled, he saw that the fate of the Grim Reaper had come to a fork, whether to follow the fate he wanted to see the most, or other possibilities, it depended on the other party's thoughts and his own words.

"Yes."

"So you're not destined to get the last copy of the Pale Emperor."

"I'm really sorry that you've been holding on to empty expectations for so long, and to be honest, although I didn't plan to come into contact with the 'River of Eternal Darkness' with unknown circumstances so early, it's still a bit of a hindrance for me to live as a god of your three paths, especially you."

Death let out a strange laugh of unknown meaning, like the hissing of a snake letter:

"Now tell me, is it because I'm at the end of my rope and dead?"

"You can understand it that way."

The smile on Edward's face widened, and he reached out and pinched the cracked corner of his mouth back:

"I mean, yes."

"That's it, I'll go first, good luck, Mr. Sallinger - I was expecting all three of you to die, and now it seems that the god of war is almost two-thirds of the way through this task."

With that, He simply cut off the spiritual connection. After all, the other party is now in the seal of the God of War, as long as he doesn't want to respond, Sallinger's prayer can't come to the outside world no matter what.

Calderon, the Grim Reaper frowned, and after a brief thought in his mind, he shifted his gaze to the side of the Heavenly Mother by the river of corpses, and looked at the extraordinary characteristics and uniqueness that had been precipitated around him.

Salinger's mind conjured up the appearance of his two old bosses, Fregel, the "Wolf of Destruction", who contained the extraordinary characteristics of "Fool" and "Dark", trying to find commonalities in their common "secrets" and "secrets", and as a result, he fell into an unparalleled madness, and his state was worse than that of other gods of the same period - you must know that the Dragon King, the Elven King, and the Giant King are all powerful old gods with a certain amount of reason. In the end, Fregela died, allowing the former "Goddess of the Night" Amanisis to ascend to the throne of "Darkness".

And his other old boss, Gregale, who housed the "door" and the "Grim Reaper" - powerful enough to open up the underworld, and finally died in madness, giving him a chance to reach the top.

I have to say that choosing a boss is a science, and under a crazy boss, although there is a danger of death at any time, there is also a chance to be able to soar to the sky after the other party explodes extraordinary characteristics.

Fregel and Gregale's past flashed through his mind, and Death reached out and grabbed the two Knights of Doom's extraordinary properties and uniqueness, all of which merged into his own body.

In an instant, Calderón fell into an unknown darkness, as if pure darkness had suddenly descended, leaving only the sound of water shaking.

TBC

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Suddenly I remembered something, and now there is a new reason to scold me because I praise the god of war.

Laugh to death, praise the god of war...... Something really.

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