9:41 am.

Odwaya and Xiao Baihong have been turned into cards and hidden in the Book of the Dead.

Wu Xiaode put away the Book of the Dead.

He possesses 9 points of luck and walks alone in the boundless Demonic Palace of Death.

"So the world has become a place of complete chaos, right?"

he asked.

"That's right," the voice of Ghost Queen Odwaya sounded from the Book of the Dead: "Every area you walk through is constantly changing, from the environment to monsters to time, space, and even world settings.

"

"It's really magical." Wu Xiaode said with emotion.

Odwaya said: "Legend has it that this was originally the ability of the God of Death, coming from the Book of Dark Sealing, but that book seems to have been lost..."

The words just fell.

A line of small words in ice crystal appeared in front of Wu Xiaode:

"You walked 57 meters and entered a new area. The current area is changing space."

The muddy and dark swamp disappeared, and tall ivory-white buildings appeared all around, and pleasant sounds rang out from the upper floors.

suddenly.

A black humanoid luminous body appeared in front of Wu Xiaode.

"No one has been able to reach this ruins for a long time. Even if they are temporarily transferred from the Death God Palace and appear in the world, it is a rare event. Welcome, traveler of the world of life and death——"

It held a glass of wine in both hands and handed it to Wu Xiaode: "Please drink this glass of wine, it represents the goodwill of No. 3792354 Hidden Death World."

Wu Xiaode took the glass of wine.

Several lines of small words in ice crystals appeared on the wine glass:

"The wine of crystal blood grapes."

"Effects: 1. Increase soul power by 5 points; 2. Randomize into a high-level race native monster of the death world and experience the rare law of death that it can experience, lasting for five minutes."

"——A kind gift from a lost civilization."

There is such a good thing?

Wu Xiaode drank the wine in one gulp, then took out a very rare gem and handed it over.

Considering that the other party's glass of wine saved him time to upgrade, the gems he took were the gems of the living world collected by the demon god Ulysses from the Prison of Sin.

——In the world of death, such gems should be very rare.

"It's not polite to come back without reciprocating. This is my return gift. Thank you for your kindness."

Wu Xiaode said.

The luminous humanoid bowed slightly, took the gem and said:

"In the world of death, there are too few gifts that are purely out of goodwill, and you not only accepted the gift, but also gave a gift in return. It is worthy of our words of advice -"

"The God of Death never likes others to use his magic. If it still exists, it will definitely harvest all offenders."

After saying that, the glowing humanoid entity took a step back and disappeared.

Those tall buildings also disappeared.

The place turned into a big desert.

"Odvia."

Wu Xiaode said.

"I'm here, Xiao Wu."

"...The former Death Lords worked together to release the 'Death Demon Palace' technique. Did they suffer any backlash?"

"No."

"Ah, so the God of Death is no longer here."

Wu Xiaode smiled softly.

Wow——

A pair of black wings spread out from his back. Compared to Satan, these wings have layers of gray aura attached to them, and are somewhat different from fallen angels.

Angel of Death.

——This is a rare monster native to the world of death.

Wu Xiaode didn't take it seriously, but he was thinking about another thing.

The other party gave such information in a roundabout way. What was his intention?

suddenly.

An unprecedented realization came to my mind.

Rare law of death!

Wu Xiaode immediately stood on the spot and began to realize it silently.

…

the other side.

The five death lords are divided into two groups.

The bone dragon Fafnir and three death lords gathered together to hunt down the ghost queen with a treasure specially designed to find the power of ghosts.

Lord Dongga walked alone on the other side.

Bah.

It took a step and stepped directly on a soft thing.

A warm feeling rises from the soles of the feet.

"Haha," Lord Dongga sneered, "I just started hunting that bright ghost, and he immediately stepped on the shit. It seems that this guy's luck is quite strong."

"but--"

"You're just a ghost, let's see how I tear you apart."

It took another step forward without hesitation.

The world suddenly changed.

An extremely strong feeling of falling came.

Everything turned into darkness.

Nothing could be seen or heard, but that moist, hot and warm feeling came from all directions.

Lord Dongga thought carefully for a moment and fully understood his current situation.

It flew upwards without saying a word.

Wave.

A soft sound.

Lord Dongga flew out, rushed into the sky, looked back, and flew forward silently.

I just accidentally fell into the shit mountain.

I don’t know what kind of monster is so capable of pulling.

Damn it.

You're so unlucky before we even have a fight.

It seems that the Minggui this time is stronger than the one last time.

Lord Dongga released his cleaning technique and cleaned his body before carefully falling to the ground.

It fell to the ground, shook its black and white fur, and cheered up again.

The surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

A river crossed in front of him and rushed into the distance.

Across the river.

A young man with black wings stood there, seeming to be quietly comprehending something.

——The Angel of Death?

This is a rare race.

The young man also saw Lord Dongga.

He became alert.
To be continued...