In the Temple of Death, the giant giant weapon behind Diokuz burst out with huge power. A huge fist hit the ground, and the entire Temple of Death caused a huge shock.

The ground was cracked, the earth was shaking, and fragments were constantly falling from the ceiling.

The scene was shocking, and all the gods of death expressed surprise, shock and surprise when they saw the giant gods behind Diokuz.

They did not expect Diorkuz's spiritual body to be so strong, it was outrageously strong. Unfortunately, they didn't know that Diorkuz had no spiritual body at all, it was just the power of death.

The dead energy is attached to Diorkuz's soul, and Diorkuz's soul does not stimulate the spirit body from himself.

This is just his own strength.

Boom!!

In the end, the Temple of Death could not withstand the remaining power of the giant god's fist and collapsed with a bang.

Seeing this, the twelve gods of death raised their skeleton hands and said to the shaking earth:

"calm."

Titicaca...

The ground suddenly stopped shaking, as if it was stopped in a blink of an eye.

In the underworld, the God of Death is a ‘God’. It is still possible to control the situation in the underworld, although all the God of Death need to agree at the same time to move the mountains and the seas.

However, this doesn't matter.

What is important is that Diokuz understands the meaning of it.

He understood that the so-called "God" would never be killed in his own territory. If you want to kill "God", you must first pull it out of your own territory.

This is what Diokuz felt in the twelfth God of Death.

When he first met, he felt like an ordinary strong man. However, after he arrived in the underworld, his power had infinite improvement.

Now that Death's way of curbing the earthquake is seen, Diorkuz is even more certain.

After a moment, Diokuz dispersed and stood in front of his opponent. He found that they had fallen to the ground and lost their breath. At this time, the twelfth God of Death floated from his seat.

He opened his hands and the skeleton's body quickly recovered. He recovered his body and saw a young girl appearing in the black robe. Her long pink hair floated in the air, and her red eyes observer Diokuz.

She smiled and said:

"Little devil. Speak your name. From today on, you will be the thirteenth god of death."

Diorkuz smiled on his face when he heard this, and he looked up at the twelfth God of Death:

"Diokuz, don't you already know?"

As the words fell, black airflow rolled up around Diorkuzi, and they rotated rapidly with Diorkuzi as the center.

In the rotation, black gas formed a black cloak. The next moment, the black cloak was worn on Diorkuz. At the same time, a dark cloak was suspended in front of Diorkuz.

Seeing the death scythe floating in front of him, Diokuz held it without hesitation.

The moment he held it, Diokuz felt countless knowledge appearing in his mind, about death, the history of death, and the work of death.

After knowing the situation, Diorkuz laughed:

"What a convenient thing, I know a lot of knowledge at once."

The twelfth God of Death heard Diokuz's words and showed a charming smile on his face:

"Of course, the God of Death is still a 'God' no matter what it says."

In response, Diokuz smiled slightly, then walked slowly to the direction of death.

At this time, there was an extra seat next to the twelfth God of Death. It belonged to Diokuz, which is the seat of the thirteenth God of Death.

Standing in front of the seat, Diorkuz recalled carefully.

According to the inheritance memory, as long as you sit in this seat, the body will be bound here and will appear in the form of a skeleton if it is not necessary.

If you need it, you can become a human being at any time.

This is just a symbol of identity, black robe, skeleton, and sickle. All three are indispensable.

After a smile of emotion, Diorkuz turned around and sat down slowly.

While sitting down, the body became a skeleton at a speed visible to the naked eye. By the time of sitting down, Diorkuz's body had turned into a skeleton.

Feeling the changes in his body, Diorkuz sat on the throne, crossed his legs, leaned on the backrest, and said with emotion:

"I used to be a zombie, but I didn't expect to become a god of death now. Should I say, 'The world is impermanent'?"

The twelfth God of Death heard Diokuz's words and sat beside him and smiled:

"No one has ever said that 'zombies' cannot be 'death'."

"Is that true? Just like that. astringent and astringent..."

Diorkuzi let out a laugh that suited the god of death. The god of death who felt the laughter nodded in approval.

His approach is very consistent with his identity.

The twelfth God of Death saw Diokuz adapting to the status quo and said:

"Now you are the new god of death, so the next thing is left to you."

Hearing this, Diokuz looked up at the Twelve Gods of Death. He turned his head to look at the opponent on the ground. He said:

"Let them send them back."

After saying that, Diorkuz lit his finger.

In the blink of an eye, the people who were unconscious on the ground disappeared. Diokuz kicked them out of the underworld, and said to thirty kittens:

"If you want to follow them, I will not stop you. But you must remember your mission. Even if you have already given birth to a child, and you have already started a family and established a career, don't forget your mission."

For a moment, all the cats who heard Diokuzi's words were shocked. However, they didn't say anything. Because Diokuzi is now the god of death, he is the biggest.

Let the other cats go away, Diorkuz turned around and looked at his cat.

"Cat, come here."

"Owner."

The cat stood respectfully in front of Diorkuz, completely losing the previous intimacy. This made Diorkuz a little dissatisfied, and he reached out to signal the cat to come over.

The cat came to Diorkuz, and Diorkuz placed his hand deep in her head, and said softly:

"Cat, I still like your original appearance. Would you like to follow me again?"

Hearing this, the cat showed surprise. Then he nodded seriously:

"willing."

"Then follow me."

Diorkuz restored his cheeks to body and gave the cat an extremely bright smile.

...

Three days later, Diorkuz walked out of the Temple of Death. He wore a black cloak, held a sickle in his hand, and followed the cat. He walked towards him with anger, because the work of Death was changed every three thousand years. However, Diorkuz could not have worked for three thousand years, so he took a leave directly.

As a result, Twelve Death asked himself with a squinted smile:

"I can help you, but what do you want to repay me?"

So Diokuz immediately knelt down on the ground without any moral integrity.

"Sir, please be sure to help."

This guy completely forgot that he is a god of death.

The result was that the Twelve God of Death agreed. However, at the cost, she had to bring some dolls, toys, and snacks every month. Suddenly, Diorkuz rushed past like countless grass mud horses, and although he was speechless, he still agreed.

However, Diokuz said that "God" is different when he asked for leave this time. He directly took two hundred years.

He planned to develop the country for a hundred years and spend another hundred years with the little princess. Then, he came back and worked honestly.

Now Diokuz is going to find Kuma, and it is his way to repay kindness.
Chapter completed!