Su Changxing ignited the Godless Land, lighting up the whole world like the light of dusk, and every tomb was shaking. .
The star spear penetrated the earth, supported by huge faith, forming a power comparable to the gods.
"The fact that I can kill gods proves that I can do the same thing again."
"I found that you gods all have one common characteristic, arrogance! You don't even bother to hide it."
Su Changxing appeared above the world, holding a lantern and carrying a sickle. The entire world was wrapped in his domain, forming a world within a world, isolating everything outside.
A pale skeletal hand stretched out from the earth, and the pale God of Death crawled out. His movements were slow, with a heavy death aura. Before he could control his divine power, he hit the realm world formed by Su Changxing on his own.
It's just that this kind of struggle seems a bit powerless under the double oppression.
"Human, you do know more than I thought. Some things are a given. So what if you kill me?"
"The so-called God Killer is a name you gave yourself."
"But the smell of dead gods is really noticeable. I smelled it as soon as you appeared."
The pale God of Death was talking nonchalantly, and he didn't care that his body had a big hole in it. One of his arms was missing, and he had lost it in the previous battle.
Life and death are really not that important to him, so he doesn't hide them deliberately. It doesn't matter if he dies, it doesn't matter if he exists.
The perspective of gods is often difficult for mortals to understand. They are more pure than mortals.
Su Changxing couldn't fully understand it. He felt that this was the arrogance of the gods, who looked down on other races and other creatures at all, so he acted like this.
Otherwise, he would not have such a good chance to catch the Pale God of Death.
Now he has changed a lot compared to when he was hunting the True Lord. It is mainly based on the application of rules. He completely imitates and learns from the True Lord, so that he can more fully use the rules and Belief.
This is stealing, stealing the knowledge that belongs to the gods, so that they can fight against the gods.
Pale death, profound wisdom.
This is the power that belongs to the pale god of death, and Su Changxing gradually feels familiar, as if he has seen it before somewhere.
The eyes of the pale God of Death lit up with blue firelight, and then countless firelights appeared. Undead with terrifying auras appeared in this world, including the Lich King in gray robes, and the Lich King in pitch black armor. The Dark Knight and the corpse dragons are hovering in the sky.
Su Changxing remembered where he had seen such power before.
Wow~
The Book of the Dead appeared in front of him, turning the pages quickly, similar to the pale God of Death, but with different powers revealed.
Su Changxing thought thoughtfully: "It seems that your power is indeed incomplete. No wonder you are so weak as a god."
The pale God of Death denied it: "Although it is similar, this power does not belong to me. It should belong to a certain fallen God of Death."
Is there more than one god of death?
Su Changxing was stunned for a moment, and then he was relieved. The number of these new gods was probably more than imagined. They seemed to have fallen from the old gods, some were big and some were small, but they were densely packed.
As the Book of Death was flipped, another group of undead poured into the world, and the two sides collided with each other. Soon the whole world could no longer be squeezed in, and the densely packed undead filled the land.
Su Changxing's domain shrank bit by bit, steadily squeezing the world, as if he was determined to win, and he wanted to kill the pale god of death in the safest way, without giving the other party the slightest chance to escape.
He has countless beliefs as support, and can continuously consume the pale god of death, exhausting the opponent's divine power bit by bit. I don’t know how long it took, maybe a day, a month, or a year.
In this desolate world, countless undead souls have disappeared, at least hundreds of millions.
Amidst the earth-shattering shock, Su Chang was lucky enough to
The knife cut off the other arm of the pale god of death and fell to the ground. In an instant, it was cut into tens of thousands of parts by the data flow, and then was devoured bit by bit by the forbidden undead.
After seeing these taboo undead, the pale god of death finally had some fluctuations. He seemed to be surprised and even a little scared.
"Why do you have such a thing!" His voice came, but his body fell completely, suppressed by the domain world and unable to move.
Su Changxing's expression changed and he asked, "Have you seen it before?"
The pale God of Death did not continue to speak, recalling something. He had too many memories and experienced too many things in the long time.
"I once saw another god being swallowed out of thin air by these things."
"It seems that you also have the same power. Is this power different from that of gods?"
He was thinking, thinking in the last moments of his life, but this was not death for him.
Unlike the Lord of Truth, he was born a god, starting from possessing consciousness and wisdom.
It's probably like a stone spirit that turns back into a stone. The stone still exists, but its own form changes.
Gods are immortal in the true sense, unless the pale death is erased from the rules of the world.
Otherwise, countless years later, or not long after, the pale god of death may appear again.
"Mortal, you will pay the price!"
After the words fell, a bone finger pierced Su Changxing's head, but he still stood above the world, motionless.
This is a curse from the gods, the most terrifying curse in the world. As long as a world has a little bit of it, it will usher in destruction.
Su Changxing showed a smile on his face and responded: "I'm afraid the price is insignificant to me." Kanshu La
The body of the pale God of Death was decomposed bit by bit, and then sold to discount stores by Su Changxing, where he was converted into a large number of gold coins. The number of gold coins soon exceeded tens of thousands.
Killing the pale god of death will not only collect the fifteen thousand gold coins that can be exchanged for the Eye of Axus, but there will also be more.
It's just that most of the things in the store seem to be relatively useless to him now. They are useful, but they are not of great use, except for the sealed ancient god's limbs.
The Eye of Axus is one of them.
Su Changxing needs enough faith to bear this power that belongs to the ancient gods.
In fact, he is not very sure. If he is not able to bear this power, the result may be that the ancient god will come from the past time to the present again and descend.
He must bear this risk, otherwise, he will be unable to compete with the gods, nor can he take the initiative to avoid the pursuit of time. Maybe he will be erased by time and disappear from this world.
The way to reduce risks is to continuously accumulate faith and expand the number of believers. If your foundation is large enough, you can withstand enough power.
The next thing to do is to completely drive out the demons in the pocket galaxy and let faith form a complete circuit in the pocket galaxy, thereby transforming it into the kingdom of God.
Then it would be logical for him to advance to the third level and become a true god, rather than an existence comparable to gods.
There is a difference between the two.
