The black light curtain shrouded the whole world, blocking the sun of the underworld in the sky, and plunging the whole world into complete darkness.
But at this moment, the creatures in hell raised their heads and looked at the sky. They knew that it was not a light curtain, but the Robe of Death of the Lord of Hell, Cetisius. There were two flames burning in the sky, and the light shone on the earth.
Those were the eyes of Death. Under the cover of the black cloak, the face of God was covered, warning everyone that this was an existence that all living beings could not peep at.
He turned his head and looked at the City of Bones from the sky.
The City of Bones carried the army of hundreds of millions of undead, occupying the entire land. The mythical light of the Level Eight Mythical City of the Dead swept through most of the sky, and the mythical rule of death controlled the power of hell.
More than a dozen huge mythical bodies floated from the Tower of the Dead Spirit and confronted the God of Death in the sky.
This was a rebellion that spread throughout hell. Most of the forces in the Nine Levels of Hell had declared their dissatisfaction and hatred with the God of Death, Cetisius. They launched a battle for the position of god, wanting to pull him down from the eternal throne of the True God.
But at this moment, the God of Death arrived alone, without any background or blessing. He only revealed his original appearance of the God, hovering on the top of the world, and suppressed everything. The terrible and majestic aura suppressed the entire City of Bones and the army of hundreds of millions of undead, making them unable to lift their heads.
The God of Death looked down at the earth without saying a word. Under the condensed aura and majesty, all the dead creatures were trembling.
Even more than a dozen Level Seven Mythical Lords of the Dead Spirit recalled the fear of the God of Death under the pressure of the God of Death.
"Can we really resist the Master of Death?"
"No one has succeeded in the past ten thousand years!"
"This is a True God, and one of the most ancient and powerful Gods — the God of Death!"
And at this time, Flosa, the owner of the City of Bones, roared angrily, "Have you forgotten the pain and torture of ten thousand years?"
"Have you forgotten the suffering of seventeen True Gods suppressing us?"
"Have you forgotten our common agreement and dream?"
A giant shadow of ten thousand meters floated above the City of Bones, condensing into reality little by little. The body of the God of Death, emitting thick black smoke and flowing flames inside, floated from the City of Bones.
The huge mythical body pierced the clouds in the sky, like a giant pillar through the heaven and earth, and looked at the God of Death.
"Today! Now! Now! "
"Let us pierce through this rotten world!"
"Our will and strength are unstoppable!"
Hundreds of millions of the undead army roared in unison, their pupils and skulls burning with raging flames. Even in the face of the legendary God of Death, Cetisius, they still let out their voices.
"Break through this rotten world!" The Lords of the Undead Spirits shouted in unison.
"Unstoppable!" One by one, the Death Knights galloped across the land, crossing the chasm and heading towards Qiromu City.
"Cetisius! When the times change … "
"We're here!"
Flosa looked at the sky with hatred. That was the anger of every undead creature towards the Death Controller, it was the unwillingness to have their own destiny controlled.
"I will … destroy all of you rotten and fallen gods! Shoot them all down from the clouds! "
The City of Bones quickly took action. Flosa, who was on it, urged the mythical body, the body of the twisting black smoke aimed at the God of Death, Cetisius. He used himself as a cannon, activated the power of the mythical rule, and bombarded the God of Death.
The intense red fire shot out from Flosa's 10,000-meter-tall God's body, setting off a thousand miles of airwaves, illuminating the entire world.
The light penetrated the clouds, penetrated the sky, penetrated the eighth and seventh levels of hell, and bombarded all the way towards the God of Death, Cetisius.
The God of Death, Cetisius, stretched his hand directly from hell and pressed it to the earth. The huge palm brushed through the clouds and squeezed together with the soaring fire. The strong explosion shook the earth and set off a sandstorm, drowning everything.
The God's Hand descended from the sky, destroyed everything, defeated everything, and smashed Flosa's desperate blow.
The giant palm pressed directly on the huge City of Bones. The City of Bones, which was as huge as the sky continent, along with Flosa's mythical body, pressed into the Underworld of Death, and shot down from the sky.
A strong Level Eight mythical territory spread, resisting the power of the God of Death, Cetisius, but the power of the rule of the territory continued to collapse under the pressure, showing a tendency to fall.
"How is it possible! How is it possible! "
"I'm also Level Eight! I also have the clergy of death! "
"I have the blessing of hundreds of millions of undead, more than a dozen Lords of the Dead, and the City of Bones!"
"Why … why?"
Flosa roared madly toward the sky, the mythical body that was shot down from the clouds separated and struggled, and the endless mythical death witchcraft hit the sky.
The entire City of Bones erupted with a strong power, and the Light of the Dead bombarded the sky in a frenzy, fighting back against the God of Death, Cetisius.
At this time, the God of Death, Cetisius stretched out another hand, only to see the aura of death and the entire hell shook together, all the undead creatures in the entire hell at this moment were all unable to resist and knelt on the ground.
Everyone saw a huge black Death Scythe appear in the sky, penetrated several levels of hell, and fell.
That was the authority of the God of Death left by the first God of Death, the symbol of the Lord of Death, the legendary artifact of death gifted by the Creator.
Wherever the Death Scythe passed, all living beings and dead existences were all swallowed. It fell from the sky, and saw that the clergy of death rules on the City of Bones were constantly being drawn away.
The entire City of Bones was struggling in the midst of collapse, and finally, it couldn't hold on at all, and the whole thing collapsed.
Flosa, whose mythical body had collapsed, turned into a soul corpse and fell from the clouds, along with the scattered body of the entire City of Bones. He looked at the sky while he was falling, only to see the Death Scythe falling, and it occupied his entire vision.
"Is this the True God?"
"And the legendary …"
"Death Scythe!"
The artifact of death fell, and then Flosa completely fell into darkness under the incredulous gaze.
Hundreds of millions of the undead army collapsed in an instant, but seeing the Death Scythe sweeping across the earth, everything disintegrated and collapsed in death, these monsters that were originally hiding in various corners and space gaps in hell, at this moment, gathered together, and completely fell into destruction and termination.
The sandstorm on the earth slowly subsided, and everything fell into silence. The crazy noise and silence changed so quickly.
A grand rebellion, more than a dozen mythical existences were dispatched, and hundreds of millions of undead swept across the earth, and the curtain fell.
The God of Death, Cetisius' gaze swept across the entire hell, looking at everything and taking stock of everything.
"Did Lynn Ahenaten escape?"
"And! The guardian of the Gates of Hell, the soul-eating goat devil, Heim! "
"No! Now it's … Anke Pusuote! "
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