Jecob, the god of death.

A very low-key god, but a powerful god that the creatures can't ignore and don't want to mention.

It is rumored that He lived in the Fortress of Bones in the Underworld and was revered as the Lord of All Things.

At least in the epics that Lee has seen, Jerk, the god of death, has never stepped out of his castle of bones, let alone participated in the conflict of the gods.

I have the impression that this is a very powerful but autistic god.

"Wait, what do you mean by ......?" Li asked hesitantly.

Pantisilin pondered for a moment, "They believe that the Grim Reaper has fallen and that His Godhead has been lost."

Ellie's eyes widened.

At that moment, the whole temple shook.

Pantisilin glanced up at the crumbling dome of the temple, "Time is running out."

Feeling like she was about to wake up from her dream, she asked, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Presumably, Panticiillin didn't come to her to give her an 'intelligence package' in the middle of the night.

Panticilin made a long story short, "The matter I want to ask Madame this time is related to the 'Boundary Gate'."

"It's a bit complicated to explain......

The tremors of the temple grew more and more violent.

"Anyway, some people are spreading rumors in the mortal world that don't feel good for me.

This has caused some obstacles for me to grasp the 'omnipotence' and go to the 'Boundary Gate' to guard it."

Ellie Lee: "......"

Boom Boom –

The temple collapsed, and Li Elli was awakened by the sudden feeling of falling.

"Whew, whew—" Li sat up sharply.

An arcane nightlight at the head of the bed emitted a soft orange light, and Arthur, who had already woken up, took Li Ali into his arms, "Are they?"

His voice was as cold as the perennial snow-capped mountains in the north.

Only then did Li Aili react, hurriedly hugged her lover backhanded, and comforted her in a low voice, "No, don't be nervous, it's Panti Cillin."

"Panticiillin?"

The duke's tense muscles relaxed, and he squeezed Li Ellie's hand dissatisfiedly, "What? New Gods too idle? Need to find something for Him to do?"

Ellie Lee: "......"

Li Ali rubbed her slightly swollen forehead, "No, he's in some trouble and needs our help."

"But in return, Panticilin told me something about the divine realm."

"My dear, Panticilin said that Jecob, the god of death, had fallen, and that the godhead of the god of death had been lost." The Duke leaned against the head of the bed, half of his face shrouded in shadows, and he couldn't see the look in his eyes at the moment.

"Also, the god of fate is crazy."

"Honey." Arthur began, "We'll talk about it tomorrow morning."

Li Ali was indeed very sleepy, and with a yawn, she got back into the bed.

Arthur casually turned off the night light, and waited for the breathing around him to become longer before gently lifting the quilt and getting out of bed.

The Duke walked out of the bedroom with a grim face, and within a few steps appeared the butler, who had hurriedly put on his deacon's robe.

The old housekeeper got up in a hurry, and it was rare that the appearance was not a perfect score.

"Your Highness." Conrad was one step behind Arthur.

The shadow under the duke's feet twisted and swelled wildly, as if the shadow demon hiding in the shadow was about to rush out and flee for his life.

Conrad glanced at the frantically writhing 'shadow', the last bit of sleepiness in his eyes gone.

Walking into the study, the Duke sat at his desk.

Conrad stood aside and waited for orders.

After about a minute, the Duke pulled out a key, "Conrad, go to the treasury and fetch the 'one'."

Conrad's eyes momentarily turned demonic, but he quickly lowered his head and reached out to take the ancient key.

The underground of the Emerald Castle is used as a warehouse.

The innermost rooms of Li Aili were kept by the duke

People collect.

Of these, the innermost room has only one item.

It was also this room, the key to which was not in Conrad's hands.

The old butler walked to the door of the innermost room, and stood here for a rare minute.

Then, he slowly inserted the golden key in his hand into the door lock, and only heard a 'click' and the door opened.

The spacious room was empty, as there was only one item in it—the genealogy scroll of the Holy Dragon family.

The old butler stretched out his slightly trembling hand and picked up the family tree that had been sealed for thousands of years......

Conrad returned to his study.

The Duke leaned back in his seat, his eyes closed, like a sword almost unsheathed.

"Your Highness." Conrad put things down.

The dragon-like membrane opened, revealing clear blue eyes.

He stretched out his hand, untied the ribbon tied to the ancient family tree, and unfolded the scroll full of the glory and sorrow of the Holy Dragon Family.

The scroll depicts a large tree, but all its branches are withered.

Each withered branch has a withered fruit at its tip. Names are written under these withered fruits.

【Victor Holy Dragon】

【Gianluca Sacred Dragon】

【Mihiore Holy Dragon】

……

And then there is—at the end of the scroll, the great tree of vicissitudes has only one branch with a green leaf, and on it is half a shiny fruit.

Say half of it, because the other half of the fruit is withered.

And the name under this fruit is 'Arthur Holy Dragon'.

Next to this fruit there are two shriveled fruits, one".

Seeing Aniana's shriveled fruit, Arthur closed his eyes.

The old butler's eyes could not hide his surprise, but they quickly turned to indifference.

For the owner of this name, he really can't feel positive emotions.

After indulging in alchemy, Mrs. was kneeled and licked by the duke, please collect: After indulging in alchemy, Madame was kneeling and licked by the duke, and the update speed is the fastest on the whole network.

The Duke closed his eyes.

When I opened it again, both eyes turned crimson vertical pupils.

"Put it back where it was." His voice suppressed anger.

So much so that Conrad had to look at the duke's chest worriedly, for fear that the heart of the platinum dragon would create dragon breath and make His Highness's mouth squirt out......

Conrad quickly rolled up the family tree of the Holy Dragon family and left the study.

As soon as Conrad left, the Duke immediately took out the communication crystal for communication.

The crystal cast a shadow of light, and the blonde-haired Albert slowly raised his head, as he had done a thousand years ago, playing innocuous jokes with his blood brothers.

"Oh, Arthur, my dear brother. It's really new that you want to talk to me about your relationship."

Arthur stared gloomily at Alber's face and asked word by word, "What have you, done to Aniana?"

Albert calmly held the quill and wrote down the instructions to his subordinates.

These instructions were then taken by the necromancer standing at his desk and delivered to each awakened undead monarch.

"I didn't do anything, I just sent her where she was supposed to be."

After signing the new scroll, Albert raised his eyes, and his voice was so calm that it was almost cold, "Arthur, she owes her father and mother an apology."

The green tendons on Arthur's forehead jumped down.

As if to suppress his anger, he closed his eyes, and the words seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, "Albert, that's the only remaining bloodline of the Holy Dragon."

Albert looked at Arthur without any ups and downs, and said lightly, "No, since 1,000 years ago in this world, there is only one of you left in the bloodline of the Holy Dragon."

After indulging in alchemy, Mrs. was kneeled and licked by the duke, please collect: After indulging in alchemy, Madame was kneeling and licked by the duke, and the update speed is the fastest on the whole network.

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