Low Dimensional Game Chapter 29: : The dust has settled

The black light curtain enveloped the whole world, blocking the dark sun in the sky, and plunged the whole world into total darkness.

But at this moment, the creatures in the **** raised their heads and looked at the sky to know that it was not a curtain of light, but the robe of the **** of death of the lord of hell, Setisis. There were two flames burning in the sky. Like shining on the earth.

These are the eyes of the **** of death, covered by the black cloak, concealing the face of the god, warning everyone that this is an existence that all creatures cannot see.

He turned his head and stared at the city of bones from the sky.

The city of bones carries a legion of billions of undeads, occupying the entire land. The mythical light on the eighth-level mythical city of the undead swept through most of the sky, and the rule of death mythology domain controls the power of hell.

A dozen huge mythological bodies floated from the tower of the dead, facing the **** of death in the sky.

This is a rebellion all over the hell. Almost half of the forces in the nine hells announced their dissatisfaction and hatred against Settiss, the **** of death, and launched a battle for the throne against him, wanting to remove him from Pull down from the eternal and immortal throne of the true god.

But at this moment, the death **** is coming alone, without any foil or blessings, only the revealed nature of the gods, the winding and the top of the world, overwhelming everything, that terrifying and majestic aura, overwhelming the entire city of bones and billions Ten Thousand Undead Legions couldn't raise their heads.

The **** of death looked down on the earth, without saying a word, under the condensed momentum and majesty, all the dead creatures were trembling.

Even dozens of seven-level mythical necromancers were under the pressure of death, and they recalled their fear of him.

"Can we really fight against the ruler of death?"

"No one has succeeded in ten thousand years!"

"This is the true god, and one of the oldest and most powerful gods among them-Death!"

At this time, Frosa, the owner of the City of Bones, roared angrily: "Have you forgotten the pain and torture of thousands of years?"

"Have you forgotten that the seventeen true gods suppressed and suppressed our suffering?"

"Forgot our mutual agreement and dream?"

A huge shadow of 10,000 meters floated on the city of bones, and a little bit of condensation became reality. The body of a human-shaped **** with strong black smoke and flames flowing inside floated from the city of bones.

The huge mythical body pierced through the sky and clouds, like a huge pillar running through the sky and the earth, looking at the death **** Setis.

"Today! At this time! At this moment!"

"Let us penetrate this decadent world!"

"Our will and strength are unstoppable!"

Billions of undead legions uttered unwilling roars together, and blazing flames ignited in their pupils and skulls. Even in the face of the **** who controls death, the legendary **** of death Setis, they still made their own sound.

"Penetrate this decayed world!" The heads of the undead followed the sharp voice together.

"Unstoppable!" The death knights ran across the earth with thousands of troops and horses, crossing the gap on the earth, towards the city of Chirom.

"Setisis! When the times change..."

"Here!"

Frosa looked towards the sky with hatred. It was the anger of every necromantic creature towards the master of death, and the unwillingness to control his own destiny.

"I want to... shoot down your corrupt and fallen gods! All down the clouds!"

The city of bones moved quickly, Frosa on it urged the mythical body, and the black smoke twisted body aimed at the death **** Setis, using itself as a turret, activating the power of the mythical rules, bombarding To the **** of death Settis.

The fierce red flame shot out from the body of Frosa's 10,000-meter-high god, setting off a wave of air and illuminating the whole world.

The light penetrated the clouds, penetrated the sky, penetrated the eighth and seventh layers of hell, and bombarded the death **** Setis all the way.

The **** of death Setis threw his hand directly from the **** and pressed it to the ground. The huge palm of his hand swept across the clouds and squeezed together with the skylight. The strong explosion shook the ground and set off a sandstorm, all Are submerged.

The hand of the gods descended from the sky, destroying everything, defeating everything, and dispelling Frosa's strenuous blow.

The giant palm presses directly on the huge city of bones. The city of bones as huge as the sky continent and Frosa's mythical body presses into the land of death underworld, knocking down the sky.

The strong eighth-level mythical realm spread, and it fiercely resisted the power of the **** of death Setisis, but the power of the regular realm continued to crack in the squeeze, showing a dying trend.

"How is it possible! How is it possible!"

"I am also level eight! I also have the priesthood of death!"

"I have the blessing of hundreds of millions of undead, a dozen undead masters, and a city of bones!"

"Why...why?"

Frosa roared frantically toward the sky, and was struggling with the mythical body that was shot down from the clouds, and the endless mythical death witchcraft hit the sky.

The entire city of bones erupted with strong power, and the light of the dead bombarded the sky frantically and counterattacked the death **** Settis.

At this time, Setisis, the **** of death, stretched out his other hand, only to see the breath of death and the whole **** shaking together, and all the dead creatures in the whole **** knelt to the ground irresistibly.

Everyone saw a huge black death sickle appearing in the sky, running through several layers of hell, and falling down.

That is the authority of the **** of death left by the first generation of **** of death, the symbol of the lord of death ~ IndoMTL.com~ the legendary death artifact gifted by the creator.

Where the sickle of death passed, all living beings and dead beings were swallowed up, and when it fell from the sky, the rules of the priesthood of death on the city of bones were constantly being drawn away.

The entire city of bones was struggling in the collapse, and finally it could not be supported at all, and the whole city broke apart.

Frosa, who had collapsed the body of mythology, turned into a body of a corpse and fell into the clouds. With the scattered body of the entire city of bones, he fell to the sky and saw only the sickle of death falling. , Occupies the entire line of sight.

"Is this the true god?"

"The legendary..."

"Reaper's sickle!"

The death artifact fell, and then Frosa plunged into darkness completely in disbelief.

The army of billions of Necromancers collapsed in an instant, but seeing the death sickle sweeping across the earth, everything broke apart in death. These monsters that were originally hidden in every corner of **** and space gaps, Gathered together at this moment, completely plunged into the end of destruction.

The sandstorm on the earth slowly subsided, everything fell into calm, frantic noise and silence, changing so quickly.

A grand rebellion, more than a dozen mythical-level existences were dispatched, and hundreds of millions of dead souls swept the land, and it ended.

The **** of death Setisses glanced across the hell, looking at everything, counting everything.

"Did Lynn Achnaton escape?"

"Also! The guardian of Hell's Gate, Soul Eater Devilheim!"

"No! Now it's... Anke Pusout!"

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