This kind of contract condensed by the power of one's own soul is the most special and the most binding.

First of all, this kind of contract can only be created by the existence of a certain level of strength, and what exists in the contract is the oath made by the contractor himself, and once he violates his soul, he will suffer indelible erosion.

Secondly, this kind of contract does not require the consent of the recipient.

The content may be as strict as the contract that Roger used to bind the little evil spirit and Nina, but the difference is that the contract that binds the little evil spirit and Nina Roger can take the initiative to destroy it and declare the contract over, while the contract condensed by Barnard cannot even be destroyed by Roger.

When the contract is formed, it means that the agreement will continue until Barnard dies.

Whether Roger accepts the contract or not, the contract is established and can no longer be changed.

Sighing, this particularity of the Senluo Continent has not changed much even if more than 30,000 years have passed.

Roger stretched out his arms and looked up at the sky.

The shock of the previous battle has gradually dissipated.

But the impact on the territory of the undead is everlasting.

The dark clouds in the sky have dissipated due to the previous impact, the island has also turned into a desert, the whole world seems to have become a little brighter, and the sea level of the sea of blood in the distance is unusually calm, and there is not the slightest wave in sight.

Perhaps, the strange existence hidden in the depths of the sea of blood was also shocked by the terrifying power just now, and hid in the deepest part of the seabed and did not dare to show its face.

"It's been a long time, and hopefully the immortal hasn't been acquired yet." Roger said helplessly.

and the conflict between the two gods.

Selena, Selubellia, Leonona, and Barnard absorb and contain divine authority.

Roger absorbs the blood of two gods.

These things are quite time-consuming, and it is difficult to judge how long it has been because there is no sunrise and sunset change in the territory of the Immortal Bird, but from the physical point of view, at least half a month, or even a month, has passed.

For a long time, no one knew what had become of the Immortal Bird's territory.

Roger turned around and sealed off the mausoleum completely.

Although Dolotia's body was not here, and the coffin had been taken away by himself, Roger still didn't want anyone to set foot here.

"Let's go."

No longer thinking about it, Roger waved his hand and led the group towards the beach.

The entire island has turned into a complete desert, leaving rows of clear footprints on the ground behind you after walking.

Just when they arrived at the beach, Roger and the others were surprised to find that there was still one person alive.

Who is this guy, not that Grieg?

I have to say that the vice-pope of this Church of Night and Death is really hard and scary.

At the beginning, he and his men were attacked by a large number of living corpses and evil spirits, and relied on the power of holy relics to fight their way out of the siege of living corpses and evil spirits.

I thought I could pass through the calm sea of blood, but when I was glad that the sea of blood was not as scary as the legend, there were suddenly monstrous waves on the sea. Beneath the surface of the sea, an incomparably terrifying strange monster also appeared, and a tentacle directly dragged the ghost ship they were riding in into the depths of the ocean.

Greg struggled with all his might, but was not swallowed up by the sea of blood.

He floats in a sea of blood and tries to swim to the island.

But what he didn't expect was that just when he finally saw the beach, the conflict between the three terrifying beings was staged in the sky again.

The furious onslaught descended directly on land, on the surface of the sea.

The sea of blood, which had finally calmed down, set off a huge wave that was even more exaggerated than before, and poor Greg didn't even have time to step on the beach, and his body was swept away by the sea of blood, and he rushed directly to the opposite shore.

After a long period of hard work, it disappeared cleanly.

paid such a big price, all his men were dead, and even he was seriously injured, but

In the end, nothing was found.

This blow almost broke Greg.

But, Greg is the most devout believer.

He quickly regained his mood from his collapse and despair, and regained his strength, no matter what the task given to him by the goddess, it was absolutely necessary to complete it.

He wanted to build a raft, but the entire territory of the undead was turned into dust and turned into a vast expanse of desert, and there was no material to make the raft.

This guy is also a ruthless person, taking advantage of the sea of blood to regain calm, he directly wrapped his body with an aura barrier to resist the erosion of the flesh and blood by the sea of blood, and swam over from the opposite side of the sea of blood in a daze.

Although exhausted, he succeeded.

Gretel lay on the beach like a dead fish, gasping for breath, and after dozens of minutes of rest, he finally got up from the ground and prepared to find the mausoleum in the middle of the island.

He prayed to the goddess of the night in his heart that the tomb had not been destroyed in the previous battle.

Little did he know that the huge, ugly arm with long hair was the limb of the Goddess of the Night.

It's just that as soon as I got up from the ground, I saw Roger and his party, with Barnard, who was floating in mid-air, although it seemed that he had lost his body, but he still recognized the identity of the other party at a glance.

Greg's brows suddenly furrowed, these people are actually on the island?

Could it be that they had already explored the graveyard of the gods before themselves?

The treasures hidden in the graveyard of the gods, which even the supreme goddess of the night wanted, must have all been taken away by these people?

Damn, it's too late.

The more Greg thought about it, the more irritated he became, his dark eyes had narrowed into a slit, and there was a looming murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.

After paying such a big price and so much hard work, he couldn't accept this kind of result in the end.

The murderous intent on his face disappeared suddenly, Greg's expression had returned to normal, his face even showed a slight gentle smile, and his tired waist bent down: "Mr. Roger, it's my honor to meet you here......

He faked a glance at Roger's shoulder, as well as at his side, "It seems that the undead bird did not appear on this island, and I thought it was a pity that I could find the trace of the undead bird here."

Roger spread his hands: "Mr. Greg, if you are also here to look for the undead birds, then you will be disappointed, there is nothing on this island, but there is a touch of fiery red before the other side, it may be an undead bird."

Greg's face paled a little, "What a pity, where is that abominable immortal bird hiding? Ah, yes, sir...... Can you give me that evil spirit floating behind you?"

"You may not know that that evil spirit is a traitor to our Church of Night and Death, who has committed heinous crimes and deserves to be brought back to the Templar for trial."

"If you can hand him over to me, you will reap the friendship of the Church of Night and Death."

Oh, worthy of the priesthood.

Look at what he said, if you want to get something from others, but you are not willing to give even a gold pound, a light word of friendship seems to be a great gift.

Rao is Roger thinks that he is not a good person, he is also greedy, and he is shameless, but compared to these priests, it is far from the same.

Greg was clearly so used to the rhetoric that he had forgotten who he was up against.

In the sky, Barnard was unmoved.

He didn't even want to look at Greg one more time.

This guy was also one of the most murderous members of Barnard's hunt, second only to the Great Saintess.

But the Great Saint Maiden is because she was given a ...... by Barnard Ahem......

However, Barnard didn't think he had any grudge against Greg, and he didn't understand why this guy was so desperate to kill him.

Ah, by the way, I heard that Greg and the Pope were contemporaries, and it seems that they are also admirers of the Great Holy Maiden

Yes......

Roger's eyes drooped and he shook his head slightly, "I'm sorry, Barnard is my companion."

Suddenly, Greg's face changed again.

The smile on his face completely disappeared, leaving only a gloomy forest: "Mr. Roger, I want you to draw a line with Barnard."

"He's a traitor to our Night and Death Church that must be executed, and I know you're very strong, but you don't want to be an enemy of the Night and Death Church, do you?"

"If you're not careful, you'll bring disaster to yourself."

This guy may have really gone crazy, or maybe he had gone through too many bumps in the past and had a mess in his head, and he had completely forgotten how Roger had killed Bradley before.

Even the strongest fighting power of the Scorching Sun and the Ruling Church, Roger never took it to heart, and the Night and Death taught Roger why was he afraid?

What's more, you were still fighting with the gods you believed in.

Even your gods are not afraid of offending, how can they look down on your small church.

Threatened, right?

Roger almost laughed, he was the only one who threatened others, and it was the first time he had been threatened like this, which was a bit strange.

"yes, that's pretty bad."

"Are you finished, can you get out of the way when you're done, we want to leave." Roger is still polite, like a gentleman.

Greg's face grimaced and he moved out of the way.

As he watched the group pass by him, the light in Greg's eyes became more and more distorted.

Roger, Roger, I'll admit it, you're very strong.

If you really want to fight, most of them are not your opponents.

However, in this world, strength is not everything...... In other words, it is not only pure strength that is a symbol of strength.

Holy relics, seals, also represent strength.

A black tome appeared in Greg's hand.

It was as if a gust of wind was blowing, and the book opened on its own without Greg moving his hand, and the pages clattered.

On every page, there is dense text.

This is the strongest relic of the Church of Night and Death.

Dark. Holy ~~ Sutra.

Legend has it that the Goddess of the Night left behind when she founded the Church of the Night and Death, and the Bible contains the power of the Goddess of the Night.

It was a force that no transcendent could match.

Roger, you're dead.

"God Says ......"

"The world will fall into eternal darkness!"