Low Dimensional Game

"Master ~ Death!"

"I am the Lord of Death!"

The sky-shattering roar was transmitted from the first floor of hell. The call from Flossa, the owner of the City of Bones, spread throughout hell, and the sound seemed to penetrate the space barrier.

The eighth-level city of bones was cast in the sky little by little, with endless undead as the cornerstone, exhausting the power of the first layer of hell, and the power background of Flossa and a dozen mythological masters, the power of eighth-level mythology, in the sky There is no doubt in it.

All the dead creatures on the ground knelt down together, whether it was the terrifying howling banshee, the terrifying lich, the soul corpse exuding soaring black smoke, or the death knight leading an army of tens of thousands of undead.

Everything that can be seen at this moment is all prostrate at Flossa's feet, under the great city of bones, no one dares to resist, no dead spirit dares to raise his head and stare at them.

The City of Skeletons, which was refined in imitation of the Floating Void City, has undergone drastic changes at this moment. Layers of layers of bones are constantly wriggling and joining together.

The Ring of Bone Ring was conceived in the bones, the magic machine of the undead heart version, crazily devouring all the surrounding undead creatures, and finally beating blood, like a heart beating, supporting the entire eighth-level skeleton. the operation of the city.

The priesthood is like the mythical template of an eighth-level life, integrated into Flossa's body, and finally helped him take the last step, but only in the interior of Maria's world, he is an eighth-level, leaving here, he will quickly If you fall, the power of the world bonus you get will dissipate quickly.

Integrating into the priesthood of death also means that he has completely declared war with the god of death, Setisis.

The mythical realm of death rose from the sky, covering the huge and stretching city of bones, and the light of regular power surged, pulling all the undead legions.

Towers of the dead rise one after another on the city of bones. The top of the towers of the dead burns with flames, guiding and calling all the undead like a lighthouse. Hundreds of millions of undead whistling and hovering around the sky, surrounding the undead The tower roared wildly.

One after another, the figure of the master of the dead rose up from the tower of the dead, one after another, guarding Flossa, the master of the city of bones in the center.

Carrying the power of darkness, death, pain, and evil, the terrifying mythical body stared at the earth.

They set their sights on all hell.

"War to death!" The terrifying mythical banshee opened her bloody mouth, making a sharp sound, and the air wave toppled the clouds.

"We will control death!" The bone dragon spread its dark wings and roared on the tower of death.

"The true master of hell!" The mythical lich waved his hand and saw the power of the plague and the jackdaw hovering and flying out, and groups of death's relatives moved around his mythical body and the tower of the dead.

The huge City of Bones is a real giant city in the sky, stretching for hundreds of miles, and it is difficult to see the end at a glance.

In the end, I saw the City of Bones move and hit the end of the River Styx. The God of Death directly vaporized the entire River Styx, crushing the entrance to the next layer of hell, and cracking the surrounding space.

The City of Bones crushed everything, heading towards the depths of hell with an irresistible attitude.

Hundreds of millions of undead legions, following the city of bones, rushed towards the next level of hell, where there are still endless dead legions fighting against the servants of the god of death, waiting for their arrival.

"Cthulhu! It's coming!"

Standing on the top of the city of souls, a death emissary wearing a black robe and holding a bone staff looked at the sky in the distance.

Completely made up of huge white bones, the squeezed and wriggling city of bones occupied the sky, carrying black clouds and the power of death, sweeping across the sky, killing thousands of death messengers and dead in the sky. Saints killed.

On the earth, the endless army of undead, like ants, covered the earth, destroying and capturing the cities of souls on the earth.

Terrifying and powerful, it makes people tremble.

In the depths of hell, chaos can be seen everywhere, legions of undead are fighting everywhere, the power of death that has settled down since ancient times, the evolution of terrifying monsters and undead, and the dead creatures that have been exiled from the main world to the world of death for thousands of years, All rioted.

The rebellion of the controllers deep in the digital hell puts a heavy weight on the other end of the balance.

At this moment, the guardian of the gate of hell, the powerful soul-eating goat demon Heim, crossed the ground like crazy, and rushed towards the depths of hell.

The mythical body that was incarnated for thousands of meters stepped into the city of souls, and the spreading soul-eating flames instantly ignited the city, burning thousands of souls and messengers of death into ashes.

The huge steel fork of the Soul Eater Goat Demon Heim pierced through an oncoming Saint of Death, and swallowed him in one gulp. Flames surged in Senbai's big mouth, and the saint could be heard screaming in the flames. among the screams.

He penetrated layer after layer of hell, and finally arrived at the final city on the eighth layer of hell—the city of Chirom.

This is a city that accommodates endless believers of the god of death. On the tall city walls, you can see one after another sinful souls howling in pain. There is a bottomless abyss and a bridge in front of the city. As long as you cross here, you can reach Death's palace, meet the great ruler of hell.

And the one guarding the city was the parent and son of the god of death Setisis, the son of god Molk. After his death, the god of death Setisis also led him to hell.

At the same time, Molk is also the God of Death, a powerful existence who controls the artifact, the Book of the Dead.

The Soul Eater Goat Demon crossed the land of death like a giant beast, and the surrounding land jumped up like an earthquake. He stepped over the abyss of sin and rushed towards Chirom, carrying madness, hatred, and hatred. up.

And a mythical figure in a black gold-rimmed robe several thousand meters emerged from the city, and slowly stood up.

Holding the Book of Death exuding divine power, he pressed towards the Soul Eater Goat Demon Heim.

"The blasphemer! Will perish!"

The Book of Death linked to the entire hell, and the power of the rules of death surged wildly, gathering towards Molk's hands.

Along the way, the unrivaled Soul Eater Goat Demon Heim was directly covered by the Book of the Dead, and the huge mythical body was pressed into it like a paper man, becoming a page in the Book of the Dead.

But at this moment, the shadow of the city of bones appeared in the sky. The eighth-level mythical city of bones was like a hammer, smashing through layer after layer of passages, breaking into here directly from the first floor of hell, carrying endless death. The Spirit Legion has swept the entire dead world.

Flossa, who was standing in the center of the city of bones, looked at Molk and let out a contemptuous laugh.

"Only ~ you are left!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw more than a dozen towers of the undead activated, the mythical field of the city of bones activated, and the undead version of the elemental annihilation cannon lit up from under the city of bones, directly passing through a distance of tens of thousands of miles, and directly bombarded Mork.

"Death annihilates!"

The rays of light brushed across the earth, implying complete death and annihilation. Everything that the rays of light shined on was destroyed. The earth was completely disintegrated by the rays of light, leaving only a terrible abyss.

Holding the Book of Death, Molk, who was sealing the Soul-Eating Goat Demon Heim, raised his head instantly, and the black pupils were left with the terrifying light of all-devouring necromancy.

And at this time, the soul-eating goat demon Haim, who was struggling violently in the seal, struggled out of the book of death.

The thousand-meter mythical body twisted up from the book of death, holding the soul-devouring steel fork, and stabbed towards Molk's chest.

Even the old monsters who have been expelled into hell for thousands of years have never seen such a terrifying reality. I am afraid that only the star wars that happened before can glimpse such power.

Thousands of soul petitioners in Chirom City raised their heads and looked at the sky in disbelief.

I only saw that Molk, the son of God, was already facing a desperate situation. Even if he held the artifact Necronomicon, he could not fall into the fate of falling.

The steel fork of the Soul Eater Goat Heim was close to his chest, and the light of the dead was already close at hand.

The ferocious face of the goat monster laughed wildly, as if he had glimpsed the pained expression of the god of death because of the loss of his parent and child, and the bloody pupils were full of pride and anger.

The endless monsters of the Necromancer Legion in the distance also showed expectant expressions. It was a rare scene to see a child of God fall with his own eyes. The Necromancers on the Tower of the Dead also laughed wildly.

Molk seemed to have glimpsed his own destiny, but he did not give in at all. He looked forward, and his pupils met the light of the necromancer.

Then he said calmly.

"The blasphemer!"

"It will surely perish!"

But at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the whole world lost all light, as if the dark sun had disappeared.

Time seemed to have stood still, the Soul Eater Goat Demon Heim's movements froze instantly, and the speed of the Necromancer's Light also slowed down.

A figure with no end in sight appeared in the sky, and the black robe fell down like a cloud hanging from the sky, covering everything.

The terrifying figure seemed to be integrated with the whole hell, and the huge hell couldn't accommodate his body, only part of his form could be exposed.

"Only with my permission!"

"Death is the only thing in the world!"

A huge hand fell from the sky, unexpectedly catching the light of the necromancer out of thin air, and the giant hand of the god brushed past, erasing all traces on the earth.

The god of death, Setisis—has come!