Three hundred years flashed by in a flash.
In the World of Gods, after a short period of three hundred years, the power of the gods started to gather, heading towards the God of Death's Netherworld.
The God of Death's Netherworld was finally opened to the outside world after ten thousand years, revealing its true appearance.
Faint death energy gathered, filling the surrounding world. An indescribable power of laws enveloped the surroundings, causing the world to look hazy. A unique energy flickered.
A black Netherworld River flowed in the surroundings, piercing through the entire world and causing it to look a little different.
If someone were to look at the Netherworld River in front of them and carefully observe the changes, they would discover that some souls were floating in the Netherworld River. As they were washed by the power of the Netherworld River's water, their impurities and memories started to gradually disappear, and their expressions gradually became dazed.
This was a horrifying scene.
After a living being died, their souls would be drawn over by the Netherworld River. They would undergo a baptism in the Netherworld River and be washed away. They would lose all their memories and identities, turning into pure, flawless souls.
This scene didn't seem too bad, but it was terrifying for living creatures.
After their souls were washed away by the Netherworld River and lost their memories, could they still be the same person they were when they were alive?
Perhaps in terms of soul, this person was still the same soul as before, but after losing his past memories and self-awareness, it was impossible for him to be completely the same as before.
Without a doubt, this scene was something that all living beings hoped to avoid.
In the Styx River, one could occasionally see some souls shrouded in a golden radiance.
These were usually devout worshippers of the gods, or people who had been blessed by the power of the gods.
As the worshippers of the gods were connected by the threads of faith, they would gradually be dyed with the aura of the gods. After death, their souls would not immediately disappear into the Netherworld River. Instead, with the God of Death's permission, they would retain their memories from when they were alive.
Compared to those souls that had sunk into oblivion, this was undoubtedly a great advantage.
A large black ship sailed on the Netherworld River, slowly moving forward.
On the black ship, a masked Death Priest filled with death energy steered the ship forward in Silence.
On the ship, experts from the material world and the Abyss World stood there, looking at the scenery around them.
Ever since the three-hundred-year deadline arrived and the opening of the World of Death, the priests belonging to the God of Death started to get busy.
The World of Death was entangled by the power of the Styx River. No existence below the level of a God could cross it.
Therefore, other than the high and mighty gods, any living beings that wanted to go to the God of Death's kingdom and the World Gate would need the help of the Death Priest.
During this period of time, priests belonging to the Death God were driving boats and shuttling through the Nether River, forming a unique scenery.
"Save me!"
Looking at the approaching ship, the souls screamed and cried for help to the emissary of the God of Death.
However, the priest of the God of Death remained indifferent. Beneath the mask, a pair of cold eyes stared at him.
On the ship, the powerhouses from the material world and the Abyss World glanced at each other.
To be able to go to the World of Death and participate in the banquet of conquering the World of Calamity, these people were not weak. Every one of them was above the Legendary level.
However, even existences like them could not help but feel their hearts palpitate when they saw this. A peculiar feeling arose in their hearts.
Other than the high and mighty gods, no one could avoid death.
This scene might have happened to someone else today, but it might also happen to them in the future.
"I'm a believer of a god, an emissary of Death. Please save me!"
A voice came from ahead and resounded around them.
The emissary of the God of Death raised his head gently and looked into the distance.
There, a soul surrounded by golden light stood in the Netherworld River. It seemed that he was a believer of a god.
However, although he was a believer of a god, this believer was clearly not very devout. Although there was a golden light surrounding his soul, it was extremely faint and could not be compared to that of a true devout believer.
Looking at the soul in front of him, the emissary of the God of Death merely raised his head slightly and pushed the soul away to another channel.
After the Netherworld was created, in order to take care of the believers of the gods, every god had their own channel to take care of their believers.
Hence, the source of the souls in different channels was often different.
The soul in front of him might not have been led away by other channels because its line of faith was too thin.
After sending away a fish that slipped through the net, the ship continued to move forward and slowly sailed towards the outside world.
At this moment, there were already many people at the center of the World of Death.
"Shall we begin?"
The God of Death stood calmly in front of the golden door of the world. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the other gods standing around him.
Unknowingly, they had been standing in front of the door of the world for a full five years.
During these five years, they had been waiting for their own strength to gather and for the response from the World of Calamity.
"My believers have already built altars in that world. Although it's not enough to send our true bodies in, it should be no problem if it's just an incarnation."
Standing beside the God of Death, Marr sensed for a moment before speaking.
In these three hundred years, apart from making their own preparations, the gods had also been infiltrating the World of Calamity.
If they wanted to go to the World of Calamity, just having a World Gate was not enough. They also needed to build a World Gate in the World of Calamity.
Only by building a World Gate in both worlds could the gods be sent in and truly enter the World of Calamity.
In order to achieve this goal, the gods needed to put their own strength in and infiltrate the World of Calamity.
After three hundred years, with the gods working together, there were already some results.
Within the World of Calamity, some scattered altars had already been built. Although they were not enough to directly send the true bodies of the gods, it would not be a problem for just an incarnation to enter.
"Since everything is ready, let's begin."
Standing where he was, looking at the gods around him, the God of Death lightly nodded before silently closing his eyes.
Following this, a faintly discernible aura spread out from his body, quickly shining towards the outside world through some kind of special connection.
In the distance, within the World of Calamity.
In the outermost layer of the massive World of Calamity, a sacrificial ceremony was being held.
"Oh great God of Death, please descend and spread your radiance across this world …"
Waves of prayers continuously sounded out.
In a desolate area, many black-robed and masked believers of the God of Death were holding a sacrifice and praying to the God of Death in the dark. They looked like cultists.
As waves of prayers continuously sounded out, the altar in front of them slowly lit up under the fervent gazes of the believers.
A mysterious and unique mark appeared on the altar in front of them, and there seemed to be a boundless pair of eyes filled with the power of death looking towards this place, giving off an indescribable power.
"My Lord! The God of Death has descended! "
Fervent voices sounded out, following which abnormal signs started to appear in the surrounding world.
As waves of death power flashed in the surrounding world, an abnormal sign suddenly appeared in mid-air.
A dark golden sun appeared in the sky, emitting a terrifying power of death. At this moment, it just stood there, clearly visible to everyone.
Boundless death source power covered the surroundings, drawing in death power from all directions. It seemed as if it was going to turn this world into a world of death.
It was incredibly terrifying!
An indescribable power descended, flashing in this place.
On the ground, countless people raised their heads to look at the sky, and they found that the entire sky had changed.
The laws and auras of the entire world started to change, as if they were affected by that unknown existence and started to change on their own.
On a global scale, the changes were still ongoing.
Deity clones descended one after another, continuously changing this world. Sounds exploded out in the surroundings, affecting the surrounding heaven and earth.
The entire world was changed because of this.
The power of the gods filled this place, and everyone in the world could sense that boundless power.
"Just what is that?"
"Could it really be the descent of an ancient demon god?"
At this moment, there were waves of exclamations everywhere in this world.
It was impossible for there to be no extraordinary powers in the World of Calamity.
However, due to the unique structure of the World of Calamity, the higher the level, the less active the various powers were. It was more suitable for ordinary people to live in, and not suitable for extraordinary beings to live in.
Thus, in the outermost levels, extraordinary beings had already become a legend, and it was almost impossible for them to appear in daily life.
At this moment, in order to avoid attracting the attention of the World of Calamity, the gods that had descended were all concentrated in the outermost areas.
Originally, true extraordinary powers did not exist in these levels.
But now, the gods had set a precedent.
The gods from the World of Gods had descended into the World of Gods, revealing their own auras in this world.
Boundless power of faith surged, and the moment they descended, they immediately gained many believers.
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