Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Ferryman

With the help of that extraordinary imprint, he got a glimpse of ...... Dense network channels.

It is intertwined over the entire Port of Weil and then geographically...... Expand over and over again.

The entire North Maccann continent, then all continents, extended to the Endless Sea, and then the entire astral body.

The next one is...... The starry sky, and finally, the shackles of all beings seemed to penetrate some kind of barrier, weaving farther and higher.

That grid seems to be ...... ...... across exotic and global borders Net.

Big to the limitless, grid beings.

They weave and entangle with each other, and there are faint wandering spirits and indescribable silhouettes in them.

Some passages are dilapidated or even broken, while others remain intact.

Nearly transparent and blackened flecks of light swirled around it, with occasional distorted faces.

His throat instantly became hoarse, "Stranger." ”

In the hollow eyes, two figures were entangled with each other.

The prayers of the mouth are changing.

"Attendant of the Creator of the Endless World, Gray ....... (Ash)

"The Lord of death, the one who lives forever....... (Stranger)

"Dead Grid...... , the lord of the outlands, a great being with the authority of the sword, famine, pestilence, and beasts. (Ash)

"......" (stranger)

The imprint in the pupil fades a little as the two intertwine.

Eventually, endless light erupted from the head, and the crown was crumbled into the sky.

His figure collapsed slightly, and his small black arms broke through the festering skin, and then a figure came out, it was...... Mystic body. (Note: Chapter 64)

The tiny arms were full of fissures, and as the crevices squirmed, a pair of dark eyes widened.

The black creature reached out and took the fallen crown of white bones, snapped, and put it on its head, its body swelled a little, and then the black turned gray, and it became a gray-eyed old man with a pale face again.

The body staggered, and the pale face appeared dark purple.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

He looked at the purple lines on his hand, a little gray wriggling with them.

"The erosion of the high position is so severe. ”

"The extent of Charles' death is still unclear. ”

"You need to recuperate and eliminate high erosion. ”

His form dissipated little by little in the wind, leaving tattered skins and crumbling bones on the ground.

............

Death is not just the end, it's the beginning.

It's a strange feeling to die, at least according to Charles Cotter.

All you see are phantoms, a kind of ...... Extremely comfortable feeling.

Like some kind of medicine, it stimulates the broken spirit to become dark, the power of deprivation of perception spreads, the power of imprisonment is intermittent and ...... Unable to resist.

The world is quiet, Charles thought...... Sleeping.

The shattered mystical body floated and floated in the grid, and the spirit body was doped with purple and black, which was the breath that spread...... Erode.

"No, no, no", Charles suddenly sobered up, he remembered himself clearly...... He's dead!

"Sleep, I don't know what horrors will be, transcendental...... will die, how can I ...... Resurrection?"

"During the period when the stranger was banished, all beings were thrown off the shackles of death, but this only corresponded to the higher ranks, and the lower ranks could not escape death. ”

"There are remnants of the spirit, is it a curse?......

Tiredness welled up in his spirits, and he was so ...... Sleepy, an inexplicable tranquility spread in his heart, urging him to die.

The dizziness and pollution of the spirit became stronger and stronger, the consciousness seemed to be withdrawn, and the ethereal feeling became heavier and heavier.

He tried everything he could, shouting frantically in his heart, the surroundings were dark and cloudy, and countless scenes flashed like flowers.

"I'm not reconciled. ”

"I'm not reconciled. ”

"I'm not reconciled. ”

"Why doesn't the key to the fate of all beings help me?"

"Ho, ho, ho. ”

"It's so desperate, the rules of death are so tight, and the high-level can't affect it. ”

"No, there must be loopholes, as evidenced by the broken passages. ”

"Who's coming...... Help me. ”

The hoarse sound in my heart never stopped, and the surroundings twisted and shattered.

His thoughts were getting more and more fragmented, "Hahaha. "Huh. ”

Countless or weird, upright, evil, or cold personalities are surging.

Countless personalities are intertwined with the same ...... Charles Cotter.

"No, I still have a way, the ferryman of fate. ”

"Walk the worlds and lead the souls of the dead. ”

Little by little, the remnants of the candle-like ghosts swirled, and the spirits blurred for a while, finally converging into a black mist, the broken mask attached to the face, and the shattered black scythe flashed in the hand.

"Heh, the destruction of the spirit directly affects the mysterious body. ”

Staggered down and stood firm.

The black and purple in front of him are intertwined, and the light in the dilapidated corridor is strange.

He stretched out his misty hand and pressed it against the badly broken part of the passage barrier, "So hard?"

"Can't get out?"

The black scythe lit up with a little black light, and then the brilliance soared, and the top squirmed with black oil.

The swirling wave stabbed directly into the broken barrier, bursting into a circle of ripples at the point of the encounter.

The barrier was extremely viscous, and the left hand made of black mist surged for a while, and the obscure power was rolling, suddenly revealing countless spikes.

A sharp pop rang out again, and with a slam blow, the barrier crack seemed to widen a bit.

"There is hope. ”

Charles suddenly stopped, and the spikes in his left hand surged toward the top of the passage.

The figure quickly turned upside down, and a skeleton floated in the distance, a remnant of the skeleton to be precise.

The remnants shone like the light in the night, but the irrepressible fading seemed to be completely extinguished.

The surface of the terrifying skeleton was covered with dark inscriptions, and the moment they saw it, Charles was stripped of everything, including mobility.

"Step five. ”

"The fifth order of the complete body. ”

There are several levels of the fifth level, and the starry bishop Kemer does not exert his breath and show mystery, but it is indeed the fifth level.

The gray-eyed old man should be the fourth rank, and after wearing the white bone crown, he should be the ordinary fifth rank.

In the battle of the lower city, the madman belongs to the half rank five.

The skeleton radiated great power, making the black channel dim, and Charles was not happy, the black fog that made up the body became more and more blurred, and the spirit body became faint and illusory.

An illusory short blade stuck in the skeleton, it is really unimaginable that it can still affect the spirit after death.

The bones were shiny, powerful but silent.

The spirit of the Death Transcendent seemed to fall into a deep slumber, and purple-black patterns climbed completely up to its spirit.

"The unbeliever. ”

This is what Charles had to say about him, and according to Stars and Bishop Kemer of the Starry Sky, Charles summed up some truths: transcendents who devotion to the gods can ascend to the kingdom of God.

But not everyone wants to enter, ascending to the kingdom of God means no longer having freedom, and some gods will deprive the transcendent key and recover it...... Reuse.

Falling from the sea of clouds into the world will be ...... Go bananas.

The transcendent loses the transcendent, not even a dog.

The attitude of most transcendent beings towards the gods is one of untrustworthiness.

The shadow of the stranger looms over the world.

The transcendent had to ...... Succumb.

The wandering spirits are assimilated by the underworld and are truly ...... Death.

They would rather be ordinary wanderers in the realm of the gods, even though the key will be recovered by the gods, rather than die.

In a sense.

The Holy See is a combination of interests, an institution that provides the keys.

The lower echelons of the Holy See have a sincere faith because they do not have the right to choose.

The high-level leaders are unwilling to lose their high-level power, and they do everything they can to prolong their lives, and they are unwilling to return to the kingdom of God.

Even if they are separated from the gods, they can rely on their higher essence to survive in the world.

The higher the rank, the clearer the nature of the gods...... They don't care about your rank or contributions.

As long as there is a divine war, the high-level secret key is wantonly recovered, and the high-level has no resistance in front of the gods...... Ability.

The radiation of the whole corpse increased and became stronger and stronger, and finally melted the cracks at the edges, and the bones floated through the corridors.

Charles fell to the bottom of the passage, looking at the weak point of the passage deeper into the chasm, and the scythe spark swelled, one blow, another blow.

There...... Shattered.