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Chapter 1623 Edict of the God of Death

The bright moon hangs high in the air, radiating bright silver light. On the empty streets, two figures face each other with weapons in hand.

One side is the soul-stirring God of Death. William, wearing a suit and glasses, held a spear-shaped God of Death Scythe and pointed the tip of the spear at Shirai Tsuki. Judging from the scene when he blocked Sebastian before, this God of Death Scythe can stretch and contract freely, but he doesn't know how long and speed of the expansion are.

On the other hand, the exorcist from the church liberated the Holy. Shirai Yue, who spread her wings, looked like an angel. In his hand, the long sword made of the holy feathers illuminated the entire street.

"It's still time for humans to retreat now. In theory, we, the god of death, cannot kill humans who are not on the list, but in special circumstances, we, the god of death, allow unlimited counterattacks."

"So, who gave you the illusion that can easily defeat me?"

The battle at the other end of the city is about to end, Shirai Yue has no time to accompany the other party here to waste time. Shirai Yue immediately stepped out and came to the front of the god of death in an instant, slashing the sword!

Shirai Yue's sudden slash across the space shocked William. This was the first time he saw such a strong human. But it didn't matter. No matter how strong this human is, as long as he did not cross the wall of law, it would be impossible to break through his defense.

Thinking of this, William confidently raised the scythe of the God of Death in his hand, intending to block Shirai Yue's slash, but something unexpected happened to everyone.

The spear-shaped sickle of the God of Death was actually cut off by Shirai Yue!

The white sword edge seemed to have not been blocked, slashing towards William's chamber! There is no doubt that being able to cut off the attack of the God of Death's Scythe can definitely break through the wall of the law on the God of Death and completely kill the God of Death!

Death is approaching, and William's eyes are full of disbelief. It is the Scythe of the Death God, the weapon that the Death God relies most on. Even the Scythe of the Death God, which is both armed with rules, cannot cut it off so easily! Not to mention that Shirai Yue's slash has no fluctuations in any law!

However, no one came to explain it to him. In the next second, the white sword edge was about to split him into two!

"Oh my, sir, why should you be so serious with the children?"

The silver-white sickle and the white sword edge intersected in front of William, and the huge force turned into an impact and spread it, rushing all the unknown William and Grell who were lying on the ground to the other side of the street.

The funeral house actually appeared here and blocked Shirai Tsuki's attack.

"You are the god of death!?"

Charles looked at the Burial House in shock. Although he had known that the Burial House was not a human, he did not expect that the Burial House was actually a god of death! From the attack he blocked Shirai Yue's attack, it can be seen that his strength is far greater than the other two gods of death! Why did such a powerful God of Death open a Burial House on the streets of London?

"Although the young actor is the god of death, he was actually punished to this world for some reasons, so Count Vandom Haywi doesn't need to pay too much attention~"

After shaking Shirai Yue's sword edge, the funeral room took a few steps back and bowed to Shirai Yue.

"This adult, William, has just become the God of Death, and he is rigid in his work, so he offended him. I wonder if he can live his life? For this reason, the young actor is willing to continue to be punished in this world."

"Punishment? No, for you, this is already a gift. The funeral house is worthy of being the strongest god of death in this area fifty years ago. It can actually break free from the shackles of the god of death and walk out of its own way."

Shirai Tsuki praised the funeral house without any concealment.

At that time, although the Burial House was a high-level God of Death, it was just a migrant worker who could use some power in the underworld. All his power came from the position of God of Death. Once this position was gone, he was just a soul with relatively strong abilities.

However, the funeral house at this moment has already transcended this category.

Shirai Yue’s attack just now was not something that could be blocked casually. Although others could not see the power of the rules, in fact, that slash was undoubtedly a real myth-level attack. Rule-level power was completely condensed by Shirai Yue on the blade. Even the real rule-level defense could be cut open, not to mention that the Scythe of the Death God is just a standard weapon that contains a little rule-level power used by the Death God.

But the funeral house was blocked and it looked very relaxed.

The only ones that can block the rules are the same level of rules. The attack of the Burial House just now contains the same level of power as Shirai Yue's slash. The Death class cannot have such power. At this moment, the Burial House is already a god of underworld who has mastered the power of rules!

"Because you have worked in the funeral house to look at life and death from the perspective of mortals countless times, you can go so far in the understanding of life and death. Death is usually unable to stay in the world. Now this punishment is no longer a punishment, but a reward. In this case, you are using this as a bargaining chip. Are you fooling me?"

Shirai Yue's voice became a little cold, so cold that it made people feel suffocated, as if the entire atmosphere was frozen. At the same time, all the feathers behind Shirai Yue fell down, and then they merged into the blades in Shirai Yue's hand.

Everyone understands that as long as the Burial House does not give a good explanation, Shirai Tsuki will use a stronger attack next.

The funeral room had a headache. He didn't expect Shirai Yue to see his reality so quickly. So what should he do? Should he show his majesty as a god in the underworld, fight fiercely with Shirai Yue, or find a way to calm Shirai Yue's anger?

In fact, this doesn’t need to be considered at all. In less than two seconds of thinking, the Funeral House made a decision.

Indeed, he is already a god in the underworld, but what about the god in the underworld? He is just a god who is more advanced than the God of Death. The Burial House cannot be forgotten. The scene of Shirai Yue stepping on his head and talking to the Lord of the Underworld. The person in front of him is an existence that even King Yama has to admit defeat. It is better not to do anything randomly.

Besides, even if it is useless, it is useless. He was knocked down by Shirai Yue in an instant, and he didn't even know what power he used. This shows how strong Shirai Yue is.

Although Shirai Yue used the power of an exorcist to conceal his identity, the power on the sword could be controlled by Shirai Yue. The sword he blocked just now was an attack that could kill William. Obviously, Shirai Yue still had spare energy, and the remaining energy contained such terrible power, I don’t want to try it in the Burial House.

In the unbelievable eyes of everyone, the Death Burial House bowed his head again, and in a humble tone, he asked Shirai Yue for forgiveness: "Sir, as long as you can forgive Xiaosheng and William's offense, Xiaosheng is willing to leave the position of the Death God and obey your orders within the next hundred years."

The attitude of the funeral house caused Charles's three views to collapse. For ordinary people, the god of death, who decides life and death, is so humble?

"Who is Mr. Sebastian Muen?"

"I don't know."

Sebastian squinted his eyes at Shirai Tsuki, with some strange brilliance in his eyes.

"I can feel that Mr. Mu En's power is very powerful, but no matter how you look at it, this Mr. Mu En is a human being. Either Mr. Mu En's disguise ability can be hidden from my eyes, or Mr. Mu En's strength is beyond my imagination. No matter which one, it means that Mr. Mu En has an extraordinary origin. But if my master, it would be better not to explore this matter. Although as a deacon, I am very reluctant to say such words, Mr. Mu En is a person I cannot hostile to now. No, even if I was the first one, I may not be able to hostile to it."

When fighting against Grail before, Grail once asked Sebastian, can the demons fight against God? Sebastian's answer was that he had never fought, so he didn't know. However, in fact, he was very sure.

Sebastian, who is also top in the Demon World, should be transformed back into his original body, not to mention Greer, the rookie god of death, even the current funeral house is not necessarily an opponent, so he has always been calm.

Even if he can't beat the enemy in human form, the other party will not be able to kill him.

However, Shirai Tsuki was different. When Shirai Tsuki silently took out the cup of regular brewed black tea from an unknown space, Sebastian understood that he could not beat Shirai Tsuki. Sebastian's intuition told him that Shirai Tsuki was the one who could pose a threat to his body.

Such people are at least high-level gods. As for whether they may be more advanced existences, Sebastian did not guess.

Sometimes, knowing too much is not a good thing.

On the other hand, Shirai Tsuki was thinking about whether he agreed or not. In fact, the only thing he wanted to kill was Greer. He attacked William purely because William was an enemy of him. In the words of the Funeral House, it was offensive. This was not a deep hatred, and there was no need to kill him. It was still very profitable to exchange for an unwanted life for a god for a hundred years.

Because of Remelia's problem, there will be a war between vampires and the church in the future in the future. At that time, many forces gather, and it is a good thing to have more power.

"I agreed to your request, the funeral house. After you go back this time, when you leave, tell your boss and teach these rules of death. If this happens again, I will have to come to my house in person."

"The little student understands."

Walking past the funeral house and pulling Gray, who was like a dead dog, to the side, Shirai Shiro waved his hand at the funeral house.

"Go, be busy with your business. Just go to the Red Devils Hall to report it after you come back."

After receiving the instructions from Shirai Tsuki, the funeral house put away the scythe of the God of Death and sneaked into the shadow with William, who was also invisible to the three views.

As for Greer? He and William are the only ones in his deal with Shirai Tsuki. Greer has been abandoned since the beginning.

Seeing the fierceness of Shirai Yue's attack, the Burial House understood that Greer would definitely die. Even if the King of Yama came in person, he could not change his destiny. So what else could he say?

"So, are you ready for death?"

In Greer's desperate gaze, Shirai Tsuki cut the sword of Greer's treasured power-saw-shaped Death Scythe into pieces. Then, amid a howling sound, Shirai Tsuki pulled Greer to the center of the street.

"Are there any last words? The evil god of death?"

"No, no"

"No, that's great news."

Then, the white sword tip pierced Greer's heart.

Grell never dreamed that he would break his heart and his vitality would disappear like Mrs. Red's way of death.

At the end of his life, he raised his hand and wanted to touch something, but in the end he could only hang down without any power.

"Li Nali, he is dead."

Standing on the edge of the street, Li Nali was trembling all over when she saw the tail. She clearly realized that Grell died here because she asked Shirai Yue.

She had no regrets, because her reason told her that Greer's evil taste in the world was the enemy of mankind, and the executioner who twisted the human soul like the demons created by the Millennium Earl.

However, she was a little uncomfortable, not adapting to the fact that an existence that seemed to be no different from a human being, died because of herself.

Recalling when we first came here, we were sitting on the table drinking tea together, and Shirai Yue also changed into a magic harmonious scene. Li Nali couldn't help but have a blurry eyes: "Why did things turn out like this?"

"I can't tell you this answer. Everyone's answers are different, you can only think about it yourself."

Shirai Yue knew Li Nali's discomfort, but this is a process that everyone will go through. The answers told by others are always just other people's answers. Only by thinking on your own can you achieve true growth.

Picking up Li Nali who was still trembling, Shirai Yue looked at Charles and Sebastian on the side: "Then, this matter is over. I will report to the church as appropriate about the matter here. You can rest assured that the church will not encircle Sebastian before the end of the jihad."

"Although I'm curious about the holy war you mentioned, Mr. Muen, this matter should not be over yet, right?"

Sebastian pointed to the list that had just been taken from the upper floor, with four names not cut off on it, and three others besides the dead Mrs. Red.

"I have sent someone to deal with the murderer of the fourth victim, so you don't have to worry. What you should pay attention to should be the aftermath issue, right? Mrs. Red was late today. If I was not wrong, the fifth victim should have appeared."

Shirai Tsuki, who was walking along the street, suddenly stopped when he passed by Sebastian's position, and then looked at Sebastian with a mysterious look: "It seems that the cold-blooded demon, are you a demon or a deacon? Follow your heart."

Afterwards, Shirai Yuetou left without looking back, leaving only Charles, who was worried about the aftermath, and Sebastian whose face suddenly became cold.

The question just now completely hit the deepest part of Sebastian's heart.

After being a deacon for so many years, what is he pursuing? Is it the capture of his soul after the transaction is completed? Or is it what he has always said that it is worthy of all the deacon aesthetics? Or is it the human emotions in his deacon career again and again?

I really don't know

Tonight, the full moon was hanging high, and Sebastian looked at the moon who witnessed his oath for the first time with a confused look.

What will happen in the future?
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