William was not very interested in the Goddess of Death. He did not show mercy because she was big. So what if she was big?
She was just a pile of flesh. After death, she would turn into a skeleton. William was not the kind of person who cared about women.
Cultivating to become an immortal, ascending …
Bah!
His goal was to gain experience points and profit from her.
The main reason was that he would be staying here for a long time. If he wanted to live a safe and stable life, the best way was to control a native.
After thinking about it, it seemed that no native was better than the original God of Death.
William did not stand on ceremony. He let the temporarily submissive Goddess of Death sacrifice her soul and branded it with his brand. Only by controlling her life and death would William dare to return the divinity to her.
In fact, he had originally thought of snatching the Godhood and handing it over to Odin. However, his doppelganger had already cultivated the Light and Lightning Attributes. If he added the Death Attribute to it, it would be a triple cultivation. The amount of divinity required was too much. It was far more valuable than secretly controlling a Goddess of Death.
One hour later.
His Royal Highness cast over a hundred Soul Control spells and finally got it done.
Under this kind of torturous soul control, the Goddess of Death's affinity for him increased by 80 points. She even had a morbid infatuation on her face.
Tsk tsk, there was no doubt that she was a masochist.
Then William interrogated the Goddess of Death and made her tell him all the information about this small world.
Three hours later.
William finally understood the structure of this small world and the plan of the Lord of the Underworld.
In fact, many things were similar to what he had imagined.
The dead in this small world were once the believers of the Lord of the Underworld and the Goddess of Death.
But ever since the small world was dragged out of the river of time, they could not bear the torture of time disorder and stagnation. They constantly waged war. After all of them died, they were resurrected because the small world had a branch of the Styx River.
And from then on.
This group of dead seemed to have formed a new race, but they also became the food of the Lord of the Underworld, the Goddess of Death, the God of Massacre, the God of Brutality, and the God of Despair!
Let's put it this way.
The function of the Styx River was to absorb souls and cleanse them before putting them back into new lives.
But sometimes, a handsome person like William would not only whip the corpse, but he would also destroy the soul. Where would the new soul come from?
Naturally, the Netherworld River used its own Origin Power to help it nurture a new soul.
The God of the Underworld wanted to extract the Power of Origin from the Netherworld River.
In the end, he did not have the ability to do so. Even if he used his powerful ability to draw out a part of the Netherworld River, he could not devour the Origin Power within it.
However, the God of the Underworld was born in the Netherworld River, and their origins were almost the same. Before the Faith Disaster came, he finally found a way, and that was to extract this small world from the River of Time, so that even if the billions of living beings in the small world died, their physical bodies would be restored.
The branch of the Nether River would also be trapped within.
Furthermore, the branch of the Netherworld River had to follow the original rules and continuously extract the Origin Energy to revive it.
That was all.
The dead kept dying and coming back to life. Every once in a while, the God of the Underworld, the Goddess of Death, and the other three gods would slaughter a group of people on a large scale and extract their souls. Not only did they provide themselves with divine power, but they could also help them recover from their injuries. Therefore, this was the key reason why none of the five gods in this small world had fallen even though they were tortured by their faith.
From the Mythological era until now.
The Netherworld River, which used to be tens of thousands of meters wide, was now less than a few thousand meters wide. One could imagine how much Origin Power the God of the Underworld and the others had extracted. Perhaps when the Netherworld River completely disappeared, the God of the Underworld and the others would completely return.
For example, why were there hundreds of millions of corpses in the City of the Dead near this temple?
Besides the reason why they had initiated the war, it was also because every time they revived on a large scale, the Goddess of Death would gather these former believers together and harvest them on a large scale so that they would die again.
"It's really perverted. The former believers provided you with faith, but even if they died and resurrected, you will kill them again and again." The corners of William's mouth twitched, and he felt a chill in his heart.
Of course, in this situation, he was not interested in acting as a messenger of justice.
Because he did not know if he would become like this if he were to encounter such a situation.
Therefore, he could not be a double dog.
Moreover …
"Ahem, Death … Do you know where there are more awakeners? I'll go and harvest some socialist wool too." William asked shamelessly. Obviously, those people would die sooner or later. Rather than dying in the hands of the Gods, it was better to be killed by him.
The Goddess of Death blinked her eyes adorably. She smiled and said, "Master, you can call me Elina. That's my name."
"Got it." William waved his hand impatiently, asking her to speak quickly.
He had seen many movies in his previous life. For these people who had been queens for countless years, the more impolite they were, the more they liked them. This group of people liked the feeling of being conquered.
Elina was not angry. She quickly said in a low voice, "Now, the God of the Underworld and the other Gods are in seclusion to clean up the more stubborn and integrated belief personalities. As long as you don't break into the temple, you won't attract their attention. But you can't kill too many. At least half of the awakeners in each City of the Dead must be left. Otherwise, they will feel that too much of their Origin Power has been taken away, and they will also kill their way out of the temple. "
"Just now, you were also cleaning up the more stubborn beliefs?" William raised his eyebrows. No wonder those beliefs were so difficult to deal with. They could even be integrated. This seemed to be the reason why the Goddess of Death had displayed multiple personalities.
"Yes, those endless beliefs can be integrated into many negative personalities. They can even affect me to a certain extent." The Goddess of Death nodded with a complicated expression. When she thought of those things, her expression changed again.
Fortunately, his main personality had the upper hand, and he soon suppressed those negative personalities.
William raised his eyebrows and did not say much. He just asked her to use a crystal ball to create a three-dimensional map. He pointed out where the City of the Dead was, where there were some treasures, and places like the Secret Realm.
As the prince kept the crystal ball in the space ring, he looked at the Goddess of Death, who was already under his control. "Continue to eliminate your previous beliefs. Don't tell others about what happened between us. Just continue to be the Goddess of Death. I'll leave first."
"Master … aren't you going to take me with you?"
"You haven't recovered from your injuries. You're too ugly now. You're not worthy of me."
"Oh …"
Ding dong!
[Prompt: The Goddess of Death's affinity with you has increased by 50 points.]
The overbearing CEO William left the Temple of Death without looking back.
On the way out, he was not so happy. In his previous life, he had only heard rumors about the Goddess of Death several times. Then, he could not hear any more news about her.
As for the God of Massacre, the God of Brutality, and the God of Despair, they only appeared for a short while before disappearing without a trace.
William could not help but murmur, "If I'm not wrong, after this group of people recovered their strength, they seemed to trust the God of Death even more because of the origin power. In the end, they were also devoured by the God of Death."
"Otherwise, why would the God of Death be so generous and allow them to devour the origin power of the Styx River? The God of Death must have planned for this."
"But these are all things that will only happen in the future. Since the Goddess of Death has become my little maid, there's no hurry to save her."
His Royal Highness no longer hesitated. He glanced at the map in the crystal ball and immediately flew to a city in the God of Massacre's territory. There were also a large number of Awakeners there, but he didn't know if it had been discovered.
…
At the same time.
Two people from the Gods' continent had appeared near the city that William had set his sights on.
Purple armor one from the Shrine of Massacre, a Taboo Master.
Purple armor two from the Shrine of Massacre, the Time Assassin, Acker!
The two of them did not trust each other too much, but they were both from the Godslayer Temple. While they were discussing how to deal with the Awakeners in the city, they discovered that His Royal Highness was also sneaking around. He seemed to have the same plan as them.
When he saw this scene.
The eyes of the Taboo Master lit up.
Acker raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion, "Do you know him, or is he an enemy?"
"My enemy, one of the beings that the Shrine of Massacre wants to rope in!"
"Kill him?" Acker made a gesture of cutting his throat in disdain.
"Okay." The Taboo Master nodded. He was very afraid of William's methods in the past. He felt that William had embarrassed him. Although the Sacred Armor of the Shrine of Massacre did not comment on William or punish him, he always felt that the Lord of the City of Dawn was a threat.
If William really joined the Shrine of Massacre, his position as a purple armor one would not be stable.
Acker suddenly laughed and said, "Don't think that I don't know who he is. He's the Lord of the City of Dawn in the Legendary continent. He has a father who is at the peak of the Sage level. Rumor has it that he has a sword that is extremely powerful among the divine weapons. If we want to kill him, that sword will be mine."
"Let's do it our way!" The Taboo Master narrowed his eyes.
Acker did not hesitate. He immediately said in a deep voice, "Okay, you attack first. I'll be in charge of killing him."
Therefore,
In the next moment.
William was thinking about whether he should attack again. He felt that there was danger everywhere. Suddenly, hundreds of chains appeared around his body and wrapped around him.
William's expression changed. "Taboo Master!"
"Yes!" A purple-armored Taboo Master appeared out of thin air. He coldly laughed. "I'll let you die today."
"Attack!"
At that moment.
Time Halt!
A legendary time assassin was behind him. His sword was stabbed into the assassin's back, causing blood to spurt out.
Critical hit, fatal hit, backstab, and true damage.
William's Health Points instantly dropped to 55%.
The attack power of a legendary time assassin could definitely kill someone instantly.
But William was just a ranger. His Health Points were not considered high among the Legendary warriors. So was 55% of his Health Points a lot?
In particular, his equipment had been sealed and could not be of any use.
Hence, after using this Sure-kill Slash, Ike was a little dumbfounded. What kind of abnormal Defense was this? He did not have any equipment, and he did not have the time to activate his shield, yet he had only lost 55% of his HP. His life force was still as majestic as before.
Gosh!
Did he choose the wrong profession?
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