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306. Call of Death [14]

That scene was so stunning that it almost made people stop breathing.

The beauty in the world is not as good as one ten thousandth of the brilliance in his eyes. That is not a beauty that human beings can have. That kind of demon-like but almost divine temperament will not appear in humans.

The attendants around him knelt down one after another, all prostrate on the ground, not daring to look up.

That’s the Imperial Master!

Finally I saw the Imperial Master coming out!

In the past sixteen years, the attendants living in the temple have been closest to the Imperial Master, but they have never seen the Imperial Master.

Even if there is, it is a piece of red clothes and a back with black hair that can be seen in the distance. It is impossible to take a closer look.

Today, the sky is changing. The Imperial Master is standing on the Magpie Bridge, dressed in bright red. In this world of ice and snow, it is really breathtakingly beautiful!

A moment later, a man hurriedly walked over from the other end of the Quexian Bridge and knelt down on one knee on the arched bridge, ten steps away from the magnificent red-clothed Imperial Master.

"Lord Nightmare, has he been born?" It was a calm and clear voice. He was wearing a thin green shirt and his hair was tied up with a jade belt. He was ten years old, vigorous and handsome.

"Such a formation is far inferior to his birth, but it has something to do with him." The Imperial Master spoke casually, his feminine voice having a special and gorgeous sound quality, like the fairyland music played by the finest Yao Qin.

"What happened, please state the Imperial Master." The ten-year-old man frowned, looking extremely anxious.

"I thought that if he was reincarnated, he would become weaker every life after reincarnation. This is indeed the case. Even Hua Xi cannot resist the power of reincarnation, and the same goes for him, but..."

Nightmare said softly, a cold light flashed across her narrow eyes.

The man's heart was hanging in a knot, fearing that he would tell some horrifying truth.

"It's just that I didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to get close to the "Death Summoning Book", which is his magic weapon."

After saying that, he actually curved his beautifully shaped pink lips and smiled softly.

The man's eyes widened, and an emotion called 'fear' appeared on his handsome face, unabashedly revealed.

"He...did he go to the Netherworld?"

"Exactly." Nightmare said, looking up at the swirling vortex in the sky. Those black energies were really trying to break free.

That is the entrance to the Netherworld. Once the master enters, his power will be strengthened, and he can actually appear in the mortal world. It is really not to be underestimated.

"Please, Master Imperial Master, send me to the underworld!" The man gritted his teeth and said firmly.

Nightmare turned around and glanced at him lightly, "The Netherworld is an endless realm. It takes a hundred years to cross the Netherworld. It is endless in all directions. It seems difficult for you to find someone in it."

"Maybe I can try, after all he and I..."

Before the man finished speaking, a crisp boy's voice suddenly came from the distance excitedly:

"Master Imperial Master! It's great to see you today!"

Nightmare frowned slightly, and in the snow, the face under the red umbrella looked a little strange and confused, and he turned his head.

I saw a young man who was tenderer than a cabbage heart and was running over from the other end of the Magpie Bridge. His sleeves and trouser legs were rolled up, and his clothes were stained with a lot of mud and snow.

He was originally wearing a windproof hood, but when he ran, he saw that the hood had fallen off.


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