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Chapter 1067 True Death

Looking at Nite who just put the skull head in front of him, Hui Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, curled his lips with disdain and said, "Is it difficult? Who do you think I am? My soul is the first fire.

, will I not be able to handle the soul of the King of Death? You have to know that so far I have harvested the complete soul of the King of Chaos, and a small half of the soul of the dead sun!"

Nite gently tilted his skull head, and said in a sarcastic tone to the Ash Cable, "The empty first fire, the degraded Life King Soul, and the incomplete Sun King Soul...then what? What else do you want to say?

?”

Looking at Hui Jin who was speechless and didn't know how to refute, Nite said calmly, "What you don't understand is you, Hui Hui. What you have to accept now is a complete one that has never changed. You get it by yourself."

He was such a royal soul at that moment! Do you think... is this comparable to the ones you mentioned?"

Hui Jin swallowed nervously, looked at Nite who spoke in a low tone and asked humbly, "Um... So, the king soul you gave me is complete, will it be indigestible if I absorb it directly?"

"No, of course you can, but it will take a long, long time. After all, you are not the real dead. The good thing is that you have mastered the soul of the Chaos King, which can neutralize the power of death and will not turn you into a human being.

With skeletons…”

Hearing this, Hui Jin looked at the skin on his arm and the flesh and blood below, and couldn't help but shudder. He shook his head and said, "This can't be done. I can't let myself turn into a skull."

, Otherwise, how should I face my little sister~"

Nite nodded slightly and continued, "That's it, that's why you need my help. Don't worry, I will help you master this king's soul and the power of death!"

Taking a deep breath, Hui Jin said seriously to Nite, "I understand, so... what do I need to do?"

Nite stretched out his skeleton hand, took the Tomb King Sword from Ashes' hands, took two steps back, looked at Ashes and said seriously, "You need to...experience death! The only real death is this, your soul

Only your body and body can accommodate this power!"

Looking at Nite standing in front of him holding the Tomb King Sword, Hui Jin frowned slightly and asked with a surprised look on his face, "Does it need to...do it to this extent?"

"Of course...among many existences, why am I the only one who can control this king soul of death? The reason is very simple, because I am the original dead! Although you are an ashes person, an ashes between life and death,

But you are not qualified yet! The only way is death!"

Taking a deep breath, Ashes raised his hands, held the King Soul of Death in his hands, nodded gently to Nite and said, "I understand, just do as you say! Death... really

Death, this is really a strange word!"

Looking at the prepared Ashes, Nite turned his head and whispered to a Valkyrie beside him, "Prepare a coffin for Mr. Ashes! He will need it..."

Hui Jin looked at Nite suspiciously and raised his eyebrows in surprise. Do you still need a coffin? Are you kidding me? Do you need such a formalistic thing?

Nite looked at the disapproving ashes, shook his head slightly and said, "Since it is real death, you should be meticulous! Your attitude towards life and death should not be so casual..."

"It's whatever you say it is~" Ashes shrugged lightly, and then turned his gaze to the Valkyrie carrying the stone coffin... It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Ashes almost died of fright when he saw it!

Turning his head suddenly, Hui Jin stumbled and yelled at Nite, "You...you...what did you do, how did they..."

Hearing Ashes' words, Freya turned her head curiously, only to realize that the Valkyries, who were already in the state of souls, had now turned into skeletons! The beautiful wings that were originally filled with feathers had also become like...

Just like Nite, only the simple bones are left!

Nite turned his head and looked at the Valkyrie behind him who had all turned into skeletons. He lightly shrugged and said, "Isn't that natural? As part of the power of death, of course they will also change together!"

Freya also looked at these skeleton-looking Valkyries with a surprised look on her face, and slowly opened her mouth, showing an expression of disbelief...

Seeing Freya's shocked expression, which had turned into a skeleton, Sigurune, who could only recognize who was who from the armor on her body, chuckled and said, "There is nothing surprising about this, we are no longer who we are."

The retinue is no longer serving that god clan, now...we are serving death. If this is the case, then we can accept this change."

Saying this, Sigrun carefully placed the coffin brought for Ashes next to Ashes, and then said to Ashes with some joking interest, "After we served the real death, the first one to bury was actually the salvation

Killed our benefactor Lord Ashes! This is really ironic..."

Ashes rolled his eyes suddenly, looked at Sigurun and said jokingly, "Just wait for me and watch me lift up the coffin!"

As he walked towards the coffin, Ashes looked around, and curiously asked Nite with some confusion, "Speaking of which...where did Warnier go? Why haven't you seen him?"

"Wonir... was sent by me to investigate the death of this world. He can be considered a good subordinate..."

Looking at Nite talking freely, Hui Jin rolled his eyes helplessly and said with disdain, "The majestic overlord turned out to be your subordinate. To be honest... it's a bit inconsistent. Forget it, it's just that you have the ability."

Let’s go~”

After saying that, Ashes held the soul of the dead king in one hand, opened the lid of the coffin with the other hand, got in and said lightly to Nite holding the Tomb King Sword, "Okay, I trust you.

, if you want to do anything, hurry up!"

Looking at the ashes who were already lying flat in the coffin, Nite slowly came to the edge of the coffin with the Tomb King Sword in his hand, and whispered in his mouth, "Those who know my name should know death, and those who don't know my name should also know death."

There is no escape from death! Today...we are burying the last ashes here, and his glorious and painful past will be buried together, and he will have eternal peace..."

Listening to the eulogy recited by Nite, Hui Jin's heart felt a little hairy. It was like watching a horror movie or playing a horror game when the furniture behind him, such as the cabinet, suddenly moved...

Things that were just fake suddenly became real! Could this skeleton have used a trick on me to lure you into the urn, and wanted to do something against me?

Just when he was about to open his mouth to curse, a sharp pain came from his chest! Hui Jin opened his eyes wide and looked at Zheng, whispering "Please rest in peace!" as the end of his eulogy, and stabbing the Tomb King Sword into his own chest.

Chest nits…

"W...W...DNMD..." After saying the last words that children should not listen to, Ashes' head lost its support and hung on the bottom of the coffin without any movement...

With the long sword inserted into Ashes' chest, Tomb King Nite turned his head and said lightly to Sigruen beside him, "Cover it up... the rest will be left to him!"

"

Sigrun nodded slightly, lifted the lid of the coffin that had been overturned by the ashes, and placed it on the huge stone coffin, sealing the ashes inside...

Looking at Nite and Sigrun who just covered the coffin lid with ashes in just a few words, Freya opened her mouth gently, turned her head and asked Nite with some doubts, "Are you sure...that's it?"

Is it okay?”

Nite turned his head and nodded imperceptibly at Freya, "Yes, Ashes... His name is Ashes, and his identity is also Ashes! Being Ashes is a very sad thing... Wandering

Between life and death, he has also been excluded from the cycle of life and death, and now...he must make changes! Maybe only in this way can he have a glimmer of hope to defeat the darkness!"

Hearing Nite's words, Freya took a deep look at the stone coffin placed quietly in the center of the crowd, and let out a long sigh...

"He said...he had never seen you before coming here, but you seem to be very familiar with each other. What happened in your world...?"

Nite gently waved his hands to the Valkyries flying behind him, indicating that they could start accepting the dead in this world, and then said lightly to Freya, "Fire created our world, and fire gave us these so-called

God's right, but the fire was extinguished... extinguished by his own hand."

"That's it?"

"That's all..."



In the darkness, Ashes' soul seemed to begin to sink, getting heavier and heavier... becoming more and more silent. Almost in the blink of an eye, Ashes could no longer control his body, and all his perceptions were blocked. Even Ashes

The proud soul perception also began to shrink little by little, and in the end it disappeared without a trace...

"Am I dead?" Ashes asked himself in the deepest part of his soul. Is this the real death that Nite said? What a wonderful feeling!

Although he was torn into pieces countless times on the road to spread the fire, and his chest was pierced by sharp swords countless times, he always appeared next to the campfire again as soon as he closed and opened his eyes...

Real death? It’s such a strange feeling, but to be honest, I don’t hate it at all. So quiet, so peaceful... If in the past, I could have such an environment to buffer me every time I died, maybe I would be better.

You won’t lose your memory!

In the darkness, Ashes seemed to have returned to the path of spreading fire. He saw himself being beaten into a shapeless shape by Guda's military body again and again, and saw himself being crushed into a pulp by the cursed tree again and again.

It got to the point where I was danced to death by the hip-hop masters of the French Immortal Team again and again...

But strangely enough, in these scenes... I can't always see my face clearly!

This is not the underworld of Hel, this is Ashes' own soul... Why can't he see clearly? Although he did die a little more often, and the state of death can indeed be described as miserable, but it is not so embarrassing, right?

?

That's me...what exactly is that expression? Why can't I remember it?

In this memory, Ashes stared at these dead selves, watching himself be reborn and die again and again, but as time went by, the face that was originally unclear began to become clear...

With cold eyes, even if the enemy's weapon penetrates his body, there is still no fluctuation...
Chapter completed!
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