Low Dimensional Game

A black light curtain enveloped the entire world, blocking the dark sun in the sky, and plunged the entire world into complete darkness.

But at this moment, the creatures in hell raised their heads and looked at the sky and knew that it was not a light curtain, but the death robe of Setixis, the lord of hell. Two flames were burning in the sky, and the light was shining above the earth.

Those are the eyes of the god of death, covered by a black cloak, covering the face of the god, warning everyone that this is an existence that all living beings cannot peep at.

He turned his head and stared at the City of Bones from the sky.

The City of Bones carries an army of hundreds of millions of undead, occupying the entire land. The mythical light on the eighth-level mythical city of the undead sweeps most of the sky, and the control of the realm of death myth rules affects the power of hell.

More than a dozen huge mythical bodies floated up from the Tower of the Dead, confronting the God of Death in the sky.

This is a rebellion all over the hell. Most of the forces in the Nine Hells have almost declared their dissatisfaction and hatred for the god of death, Setisis, and launched a battle for the throne against him, trying to remove him from the eternal Pull down from the throne of God.

But at this moment, the god of death came alone, without any foil or blessing, just showing the true face of the god, lingering on the top of the world, it overwhelmed everything, and the terrifying and majestic aura overwhelmed the entire city of bones and the army of hundreds of millions of undead. I can't lift my head up.

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

Even a dozen seventh-level mythical necromancers were under the pressure of the god of death for thousands of years, recalling their fear of him.

"Can we really resist the master of death?"

"No one has succeeded in thousands of years!"

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

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

"Have you forgotten the suffering of the seventeen true gods suppressing us?"

"Have you forgotten our common agreement and dream?"

A giant shadow of 10,000 meters floated on the City of Bones, and a little bit of condensation became real. The body of a humanoid god with thick black smoke and flames flowing inside floated from the City of Bones.

The huge mythical body pierced above the clouds in the sky, like a giant pillar piercing the sky and the earth, and stared at Setisis, the god of death.

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

"Let's break through this rotten world!"

"Our will and strength are unstoppable!"

Hundreds of millions of undead corps roared together unwillingly, and raging flames burned in their pupils and skulls. Even in the face of the god who controls death, the legendary god of death Setisis, they still made their own voices.

"Break through this rotten world!" One after another, the masters of the dead uttered their voices in unison.

"Unstoppable!" A death knight led thousands of troops and horses to run across the earth, cross the gap above the earth, and rush towards the city of Kirom.

"Setsis! When times change..."

"arrive!"

Flossa looked at the sky with hatred. It was the anger of every undead creature towards the master of death, and the unwillingness to control its own destiny.

"I want... to shoot you corrupt and fallen gods! All of you will be shot down into the clouds!"

The City of Bones moved quickly, and Flossa on it urged the mythical body, and the black smoke twisted body aimed at the god of death Setisis, using itself as a fortress, activated the power of mythical rules, and bombarded the god of death Setisis.

Violent red flames shot out from Flossa's 10,000-meter-high god's body, setting off waves of air thousands of miles away, illuminating the entire world.

The light penetrated the clouds, the sky, and the eighth and seventh layers of hell, all the way towards the god of death, Setsis.

The god of death Setisis stretched out his hand directly from hell, and pressed it to the earth. His huge palm brushed against the clouds, and was squeezed together with the sky-high flames. The strong explosion caused a sandstorm on the earth, drowning everything.

The hand of the gods descended from the sky, destroying everything, crushing everything, and scattered Flossa's hard blow.

The giant palm pressed directly on the huge city of bones, and the city of bones, which was as huge as the sky continent, and Flossa's mythical body were pressed into the land of death and the underworld, shooting down the sky.

The strong spread of the eighth-level mythical field, stubbornly resisting the power of the god of death Setisis, but the power of the regular field continued to crack under the squeeze, showing a tendency to fall.

"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 masters of undead, and the city of bones!"

"Why... why?"

Flossa roared wildly towards the sky, and was separated and struggling by the mythical body 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 crazily bombarded towards the sky, counterattacking towards the god of death Setisis.

And at this moment, the god of death Setisis stretched out his other hand, only to see the breath of death and the whole hell shaking together, and all the dead creatures in the whole hell fell to their knees irresistibly at this moment.

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

It is the authority of the God of Death left by the first God of Death, the symbol of the Lord of Death, and the legendary artifact of death bestowed by the Creator.

Wherever the scythe of death passed, all living beings and dead beings were devoured. When it fell from the sky, the rules of the priesthood of death on the City of Bones were constantly being withdrawn.

The entire City of Bones was struggling in the collapse, and finally couldn't support it at all, and the whole city fell apart.

Flossa, who had collapsed the mythical body, turned into a soul corpse and fell to the clouds, falling together with the scattered parts of the city of bones. He looked at the sky during the fall, and only saw the death scythe falling, occupying the sky. the entire line of sight.

"Is this the real god?"

"There is also the legendary..."

"Reaper's Scythe!"

The Death Artifact fell, and Flossa was completely plunged into darkness under the eyes of disbelief.

Hundreds of millions of undead legions collapsed in an instant, but seeing the death scythe blowing across the earth, everything disintegrated and crumbled in death. These monsters that originally hid in every corner and space gap in hell gathered at this moment. Together, they completely fell into the end of destruction.

The sandstorm above the earth subsided slowly, and everything fell into a calm, crazy noise and silence, changing so quickly.

A grand rebellion, the dispatch of more than a dozen mythical beings, and hundreds of millions of undead swept the earth, and it ended.

The god of death, Setisis, swept his gaze across the entire hell, inspecting everything, and taking stock of everything.

"Has Lynn Akhenaton escaped?"

"Also! The Guardian of the Gate of Hell, the Soul Eater Goat Demon Heim!"

"No! It's... Anke Pusut!"