The nine-level hells are extremely vast. Each level of hell has its own owners, and they are servants of the God of Death, who rule the entire world of death instead of the God of Death. .

The endless river of death runs through the nine levels of the world of death and arrives under the palace of the God of Death.

In the surging black waves, countless dead souls, evil spirits, and necro creatures were wailing and groaning in the river. The riverside along the way was filled with fog shadows, covered with various terrifying and weird black and gray plants. Under the black river, there were mountain-like corpses and soul sand.

At this moment, a little light appeared in the depths of the river. The dark light seemed like stars, illuminating from a distance, slowly emerging and rising, slowly moving up against the river from the depths of hell.

In the gloomy fog of hell, the true appearance of the faint light finally appeared.

It was a magical soul lamp. Wherever the light shone, all evil spirits and necrotic creatures were driven out, and thousands of floating on the vast River of Styx were dispersed and destroyed under the light, or suppressed at the bottom of the river.

And this dark light was hanging on a large black wooden ship, which came from the depths of hell, attracting important souls coming and going.

An existence wearing a black robe, whose black ragged black robe covered his appearance, and could only see a pair of golden eyes that looked like the sun flashing under the hood. He supported a long bone pole, pushed apart the black river water, and drove the soul boat up the Styx.

"Dang! Dang thump!"

"Dang! Dang!"

A strange beat came from the ship, as if bones were rubbing, and there were bells swaying. In this undead world full of terrifying howling and hissing, the sound was long and crisp, and it seemed particularly harsh.

"Uh-huh……"

"Lalala! Lala~Lala~ah! Lala!"

"Ah~ah! Oh~ah~ah!"

The people on the boat sang songs without knowing what they were saying, and the songs were scattered and not in tune. It was filled with a feeling of being confused and unaware of where to end, making people even feel that this was a mute.

He is a person with no memory and self, no memory of the past and no future.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw the entire river of hell dancing with his singing, the waves flapping with the rhythm of the song, calming with him, disliked the huge waves as he was high, and undercurrents as he was gloomy.

He followed the call and arrived in front of the gate of hell. The huge soul boat was anchored under the steps of the gate of hell. On the steps, people came and went, and thousands of dead souls walked down step by step in a daze, pounced into the Styx, swept over the waves, swallowed and swept away.

On the steps, there were more than a dozen figures standing, and even the Soul-Devouring Sheep Demon Heim who was guarding the gate of hell stood behind them.

Each of the dozen figures was hiding under the dark cloak. In addition, they also used witchcraft to cover their own mental power fluctuations and soul marks, as if they were afraid that others would recognize them.

However, the several people present could vaguely see the seal items of the God of Death on Hell. If it were not covered by mythical items, the inability to stop the fluctuations of divine power would have risen to the sky long ago. They were the masters of several levels in the Nine Hell, the most loyal servant of the God of Death.

The other people, from the bone rings in their hands that were vaguely exposed under their long sleeves, could tell that they were members of the Undead Wizard Organization, which was suppressed and wiped out by gods nearly ten thousand years ago.

"Look~ look at this dazzling golden eyes!" Flosa rushed down the steps excitedly, and the boatman who was watching the soul boat was very excited.

"The last blood of the great King of Gold, the oldest King's Blood, the owner of the King's Sword, ended up like this!" Flosa's tone was stirring, and it seemed like she was performing a stage play.

"Bang!"

Soul-Devouring Sheep Demon Heim inserted the huge Soul-Devouring Steel Fork under the stone slab and said dissatisfiedly: "Why did you choose this guy? He deceived me back then! This guy is my enemy!"

Flosa immediately said: "Linn Agenaton was the most favorable contender for the earth and the God of War that year. Even this true god should belong to the mythological level existence that has been preserved since time immemorial, and we need help!"

"certainly!"

Flosa changed his voice: "It is the only one who has the only one who has mastered the method of ascending to the position of the True God, and who has the existence of taboo knowledge such as the Tree of the Complete World and the Foundation of the Gods. Except for the Seventeen True Gods, no one can know what the Tree of the World is like, nor do they know what the so-called Foundation of the Gods are!"

"And Lynn Ahnaton, we know clearly that only by the help we get can we know!"

"What is the so-called true god! What is it!"

When Flosa talked about the syllables of the true god, a strong greed light burst out from her eyes, and her hands were even shaking under her robe.

Flosa clenched her fists, suddenly turned around, looked at everyone, and said angrily: "It's been ten thousand years! Seventeen true gods have been controlling this world for ten thousand years!"

"The world created by the Creator, this crystal wall system, belongs to everyone! Not to some people!"

"The Seventeen True Gods are high above, enslaving all living beings, oppressing us, and suppressing us! Why? Why do they occupy the position of True God? We can only become slaves to their servants!"

"But from now on, it's different. We have to tell them and tell everyone in the world!" Flosa excitedly tiptoed and shouted wildly at everyone.

"Era~ From now on, we enter a new era!"

"We will pull down the true God, who is known as eternal and immortal, from the foundation stone of the gods. We will destroy the so-called indelible kingdom of God and shoot down the stars from the sky!"

A strong light gushed out of more than a dozen powerful beings. Although they didn't say a word, everyone could feel a kind of unwillingness and anger burning. Even the Soul-Devouring Sheep Demon Heim could see the flames shaking in the scarlet eyes.

With everyone roaring, more than a dozen of them stood in a circle, as if they had formed a huge energy loop.

The black swallowed the earth under their feet, as if an extremely huge hole was formed.

Endless bones were used from under the earth, and endless bones, dead souls, evil spirits, death knights, and skeletons surged out from under the earth.

Various terrifying dead creatures surged out from it, and there was no end to see. A huge city of skeletons formed in front of the gate of hell. The soul-devouring sheep Demon Heim, who guarded the gate of hell, released the power of the gate of hell, cutting and blocking all light and exploration.

The Death Messenger who originally guarded here and the Death God servant who harvested the soul had long been strangled, and this place became a vacuum area of ​​hell. No one expected that the soul-devouring sheep Demon Heim, who was guarding the gate of hell, would have betrayed the Hell, and would never have thought that the Lord of Hell, several levels of hell also betrayed the God of Death, including the Lord of Hell, the Lord of Hell who controls the first level of hell.

Skeletons and billions of undead constantly merged into the city of skeletons, just like a part that formed the city. Corpse monsters, bone dragons, lichs, and soul corpses appeared one by one. At this moment.

Finally, a terrifying and thrilling city of undead, which seemed to occupy the entire sky, composed of bones, flesh and blood, and undead, floated on the gate of hell, emitting strong fluctuations, covering up the connection between the dark sun and this land.

"Severely, the relationship between Ming Ri and this River of Styx!"

"Clarence! It's your turn!" More than a dozen powerful beings standing on the city of skeletons looked at the earth as if they were burning.

A seventh-level undead lord in a black robe walked down the steps, emitting a vast pillar of soul fire, as if passing through two isolated worlds, crushing the space barrier, and boarding the soul boat.
Chapter completed!