Transcendent Dawn - v2 Chapter 810
Underworld.
Jupiter looked at the spirit body falling like thousands of meteors, with a shocking expression on his face: “What happened in the world…what happened?”
This wave of ‘rain of spirit body’ was so large that almost half of the creatures in the world were wiped out.
Furthermore, there will be endless sources of death due to reduced food production, natural and man-made disasters, and monster riots.
With the power of one of his heroes, it has been unable to maintain the normal operation of Underworld.
Although the sea of souls accepted all the spirits that fell into it with tolerance, there are still many, wandering on the land of the underworld.
Especially the legendary magister, the spirit is tough, although not as good as the heroic spirit, but it can last a long time.
“Ilia…”
“The Magic King…”
“I curse you…”
They have a hideous look, with gritted teeth on their faces, cursing.
It’s a pity, this is nothing to a true god.
Ilia didn’t bother to talk to them.
On the contrary, it was Jupiter. In order to send these powerful magicians into the sea of darkness, it took a lot of energy.
“No…too much, too much!”
Jupiter sprinkled a handful of spiritual body into the sea, looking at the vast starry sky above the vast sky of spiritual body light, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face.
“Respected ancestors…”
At this time, a young man behind him spoke.
is Justinian!
After the death of the great emperor, the spirit body also regained youth, but the faith he gained was far from being comparable to Jupiter.
Jupiter saw the whereabouts of a large number of spirit bodies who had blood connections with him. He saved a group of people and formed a small force in the underworld, just like the prototype of an earthly city-state.
“It’s Justinian, what do you suggest?”
Jupiter still appreciates the wisdom of this offspring.
Although the opponent has lost the empire, it is completely ignorant of the reason for the horror of the magician’s late stage.
“With the strength of your ancestors alone, you cannot complete the important task of maintaining reincarnation. It is better to expand your power and incorporate other spirits to form a kingdom of undead…”
Justinian bowed.
“The kingdom of the dead?” Jupiter murmured.
“Yes, if you really don’t want to enter the cycle of reincarnation, let them live in the underworld. Anyway, with the passage of time, they will eventually become weak and gradually disappear…”
Justinian looked at Jupiter admiringly.
The opponent’s giant-like figure is the strongest in the underworld.
And, because of the heavy responsibility of pulling the spirit body, there is no risk of dissipating, and a group of children and grandchildren can be sheltered.
Using this kind of ‘shelter’ authority in the underworld, Jupiter can actually do a lot of things.
“There is… faith, which is also a kind of power.”
“I got news from many dead magicians… They have the means to use’faith’, that is, part of the magic net technology. If you can also gather the beliefs of the spirit body… Maybe your ancestors have the Fengshen Possible!”
“Underworld, we need the protection of a **** who is in charge of death!”
Justinian said loudly: “Unlike the mortals in the material world, we have endless time under your protection, and we can wait…”
“Become… a god?”
Jupiter murmured, “Perhaps… I was wrong.”
Looking at the disaster of half the world’s destruction, he regretted it in his heart.
If he was once, he would no longer resist extraordinary powers, he could at least be promoted to the sixth rank and suppress the empire for hundreds of years!
It might even become a **** to prevent this disaster.
But he didn’t!
“Justinian, maybe you are right, Haunted Land…needs the shelter of a real god!”
Jupiter said solemnly.
The appearance of the three gods represents a tremendous change in the world.
Even if it is the earth, it must keep up with the times.
And his path to becoming a **** will not be as desperate as Ilia and Takrau, but will only be through long accumulations of underworld, and gradually become a god.
Even if the time is hundreds of years, thousands of years!
“Hades…Jupiter!”
Justinian let out a cheer.
Behind him, everyone in the city-state screamed together.
……
“This Jupiter has finally opened up… It seems that even if it was a **** in the previous life, there will be many changes in this life. I did not expect that the moody ocean will become so sentimental…”
Thulhu looked at this scene and couldn’t help but spit out secretly.
However, the gods are ever-changing, and no one knows what is hidden in their true bodies.
Especially after experiencing a reincarnation, even if the gender change is normal, the personality is nothing.
“The ocean, the earth, the flame, the knowledge… the four gods are reincarnated, and only two of them have achieved so far. Jupiter is only hopeful, and the flame… has fallen into a new cycle.”
Thulhu thinks that the reason may be that the flame **** is too big-hearted.
Phil is still not satisfied with the power of flames, challenge and breakthrough everywhere, perhaps because of the subconscious influence of the previous life, do not want to use flames to seal the gods, but explore the opposing realms of death and ice, with great ambition.
Unfortunately, lack of strength and lack of luck can only fall in despair.
Counting this way, Jupiter is at least lucky.
There is currently no particularly strong competitor in the area of the **** of the underworld.
Perhaps, the future can really become the **** of death in the new world.
……
With Jupiter becoming Hades, the chaos in the underworld begins.
The battle between the spirits ~www.mtlnovel.com~ is more cruel than the material world. There is no room for the defeated, and even the true spirits will dissipate.
First, Jupiter took the shot and defeated the spirits of several magicians in the vicinity.
Soon, more powerful spirits were incorporated, forming a necromantic army, under the leadership of Justinian, fighting in all directions.
“Only Hades is the ruler of Hades!”
“For my lord! Kill!”
They rode white horses with iron hoofs all over the corners of Mingtu.
“The essence of the kingdom lies in order!”
Justinian has a full understanding of the establishment of the kingdom: “The order of the underworld can only be in our hands…”
There was a faint fire in his eyes: “Here, I can’t lose to the magician anymore!”
People who have been the emperor naturally have aspirations in their hearts.
Justinian is naturally unwilling to just struggle in the underworld in the form of a spiritual body.
He also wants to become strong, and even, deep in his heart, there is a trace of ambition to be a god.
But he knew very well that regardless of strength, prestige, or even other things, he was no better than Jupiter, so there was only one way before him.
That is to first assist Jupiter the Great to become the **** of death, and first obtain eternal life in the underworld, and then wait for the opportunity to seek the person of God.
“Ilia…Although you have become a god…but I will never forget my hatred!”