After finishing speaking, the God of Death looked towards the living people in the city, and just one glance made them all faint.
"Romol, they need an explanation." After the God of Death made those mortals unconscious, he looked at Romol again.
Romul snorted coldly: "An explanation? Humph, I need them to give me an explanation."
"Trouble, it seems the only option is to fight." The God of Death waved his scythe casually, and several cold lights of the waning moon quickly flew towards Romul.
Romul was startled and swung his sword to fly away the moonlight.
The blown moonlight fell to the ground, creating several waning moon-shaped space gaps, and a strong aura of hell could be heard from inside.
Romul realized that this god of death was real.
This cannot allow him to refuse. If he refuses, the God of Death will take him back. Does he really have the strength to resist such a God of Death now? Even if he uses all his trump cards, can he really resist?
Romul wants to try, some weak gods of faith can be crushed by him. So, can he solve such an ancient god of faith who is good at fighting against life?
The God of Death stared at the eager Romul, and continued to say: "Romul, follow me to meet the gods of death!"
"Get out!" Romul didn't hesitate at all. He flapped his light wings and flew into the sky. With a wave of his sword, it was like falling from the sky and slashing towards the God of Death. Everything in the material world along the way was cut open, including the space.
The god of death took his time and raised his scythe to deal with it a few times, tearing open a huge door to hell. Then his scythe struck the ground, and the eight demigod souls stood up again.
The resurrected demigods glared at the angels in the sky who looked like gods, and shouted in unison with tears of blood: "Romul!"
Summoned out of resentment towards Romul, they targeted Romul directly.
Even if they lose their divine origin and are unable to display various magical abilities, they are still demigods with basic qualities such as attack strength and shooting speed, which is enough to pose a threat to Romul, not to mention that they are still at the level of demigods.
There is a god of death.
Romul was extremely shocked when he saw this scene. He had never seen this scene before. He immediately changed his attack method. He slashed through the gate of hell with one sword and blasted the god of death into the ground. All the power was poured into the god of death.
The leakage caused no damage to the earth at all, which was an extremely heavy blow.
Romul did not pursue the victory, but his wings of light shone like countless stars in the sea of stars before the eyes of the world. The next second, he turned around and left without hesitation. In the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the material world and headed for the endless sea of stars.
Go in.
But even people far away could hear explosion-like rumblings in the sky. Something was stopping Romul from escaping, but it was being destroyed.
One after another dazzling light clusters erupted in the night sky. A series of light clusters exploded, and Romul's star-filled figure could be vaguely seen escaping outwards.
But there are still some figures chasing after him.
As the saying goes, a tiger is bullied by a dog, and Romul is the truest portrayal of it at this moment. Not only does he have to get rid of the eight dead people, but he also has to get rid of the ghost of death. There are still people who are constantly blocking him during his escape.
I feel like I'm really unlucky.
If he hadn't known that there was no god of luck or misfortune in this world, he would have suspected that he was being targeted by the gods of fate.
At this moment in the night, as long as anyone with the ability can look up, they can see a scene that may not be seen for thousands of years. It is two gods using their own methods, which is extremely exciting.
But things have basically settled. A true god who can fight, a god who specializes in life, and eight demigods who can fight, even the previous Romul would be in trouble, let alone the half-disabled him now. Unless he rebuilds
Enter the divine realm, otherwise everything is in vain.
He ran away very fast, even light was not as fast as him, but God could only be faster than him.
In the end, Romul had no choice but to be shot down unwillingly and landed on the ground, facing the majesty of the God of Death and the eight demigods.
It's a coincidence that this place is the place where Safis and Lorena first met, and the plain where the two parties first cooperated to deal with the undead pursuers.
In the past, the vegetation here was lush, the forest was long, and there were many birds and animals. It was a place for many local people to eat and make money. Unfortunately, after the cataclysm broke out, it was no longer safe here. If you dare to enter the forest to hunt without permission, you will be killed if you are not careful.
I ate something that came out of nowhere.
At this moment, the place has been leveled, like meteors falling from the sky, leaving craters all over the ground. The mountains not far away were also flattened by the fighting between the two sides. Not to mention the weeds, not even a microorganism can survive here.
It was completely silent here, except for those ten special beings.
Romul's current condition is very bad. Even the Mythic Suit of Embryo that was supposed to be used to make artifacts was destroyed, and his aura has also plummeted.
The light wings also seemed to have been intercepted by something. Although they were still fluttering, they were already much shorter.
When the equipment is destroyed, Romul will pull out everything from the equipment and pour it into his sword of judgment. Now that the Mythical Suit is destroyed, it also means that everything in the Mythic Suit is in the trillion-ton sword in his hand.
In the sword of judgment.
This sword is already a real artifact. The artifact that was forcibly piled up is also the last piece of equipment on Romul.
During the fierce battle in the air, this sword had killed the eight demigods at least twice, and each time they could be resurrected by the god of death. However, because this sword was not a divine weapon before, it could not completely kill these undead. Now it only needs to be resurrected.
Give him a chance to kill the undead, and he can truly rest in peace for them.
But the God of Death must give him this chance.
After his artifact, the Sword of Judgment, was refined, the God of Death had been acting as the main attacker to prevent him from successfully killing any demigod. The God of Death also knew how powerful his Sword of Judgment was.
But even so, the damage Romul caused to the God of Death was only to destroy the artifact cloak he wore, and to chop and burn the artifact sickle to create a few gaps.
That's all the results are.
Although this record should be called "a glorious defeat", after all, his current condition is not good, but Romul is unwilling to accept it. If he didn't have to ascend to the gods in his prime, the God of Death would still be hacked to death by him.
Now he has been picked up by the God of Death.
Romul took a few breaths and said to the God of Death: "You... are really a good dog. Those Gods of Death are not your superiors, but you are following their orders. Obviously your only responsibility as the God of Death is
Harvest souls normally and let life go to hell according to the normal process, but you are doing things for them."
The God of Death was not angered by Romul's words. He just looked at him and floated slowly around him. There was no expression on the skull's face. The eight demigods also stood aside as if they had received some order.
He didn't attack Romul again.
"Gods of death, they are indeed not my superiors." The god of death responded: "Originally, I really have nothing else to do, just harvest souls normally, but gods who are also in the death camp, it would be nice to help them.
.”
"This is just a normal communication between us. Even gods need some communication. Although it is okay not to communicate, it would be too boring. Sometimes I also talk to some souls." Death said while talking.
Romul was spinning around, as if observing him carefully.
"But I think, Romul, you probably won't understand. Just like you couldn't understand that the gods from all camps united to deal with you. You could hardly communicate at that time." The God of Death seemed to be mocking Luo.
Romul, but because he had no face, Romul couldn't tell whether he was mocking him or not.
"Even those of your followers were personally sent to the battlefield where they could only be said to die."
After finishing speaking, the God of Death suddenly transformed into other people, stood close in front of Romul's eyes and screamed:
"I hate you! God!"
"God, why are you fighting such an unwinnable war?"
"My God, I hope that everything I do can help you win. Let us meet again in the Kingdom of God, dear friends."
"God, what are we doing all this for?"
"God, we are right. Everything we have done is correct. We will meet again in the Kingdom of God, which is full of happiness, right?"
Those faces were either screaming or helpless, expecting or confused.
The voices of the dead from the ancient times shook Romul. Blood was bleeding from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and he almost lost the sword of judgment in his hand.
Those were greetings from ancient times. Although the era has been long ago and no one can remember them anymore, God still remembers them and conveys their last thoughts before death to Romul through the mouth of God.
Shocked by these sounds, Romul felt that he could hardly move. He also felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart, and he felt so depressed that he didn't want to move anymore.
"There are many more greetings. You had too many believers at that time. It's a waste of time to let them all say a word to you. Let's let them say it together." The God of Death seemed to find it troublesome. In Romul's eyes,
There are thousands of clones, each of which is a figure he has seen before and is familiar with.
As a god, his memory is so good that he can remember every believer.
Every believer is making various greetings to him, either insulting him, seeking answers, or wanting a word of redemption from God.
"They are all gone, but I helped them stay with their greetings." The God of Death floated beside Romul: "Those of your believers, their souls are noble yet confused, twisted yet fanatical, their obsessions
, do you feel it?”
Romul was unable to speak.
"But they are all dead. I have no intention of accusing you of being a god and ignoring the actions of believers. They contributed miraculous power of faith to you, but you single-handedly pushed them to the battlefield where they died."
Death stopped in front of Romul and said calmly: "And now, I help them convey this long-overdue greeting."