Sulu is sure that there is no faith in the God of Death on the Dragorn continent.

Even among the ancestors, there was no one who claimed to have the authority to die.

"That is a great alien being...here is his faith gradually vanishing?"

Sulu took a deep breath and felt a little sweaty in his palms.

If it weren't for Ragnarok's Day, he would probably have turned around and ran away.

If you rashly explore such a church, you will most likely receive the attention of great existence and give some indescribable curses.

"But now, even the Earth Goddess has not casted power here..."

"Isn't this what I want to look for? Compared with the relics and inheritance left by legends... the treasures left by gods are more likely to make me rich overnight!"

Risk and opportunity coexist!

At this stage, the opportunities here are greater and the risks are smaller! It is enough to make Sulu feel moved!

After thinking about it, Su Lu took a few steps back, a shadow clone appeared, took a deep breath, stepped forward and pushed open the door.

Squeak!

The door seemed intact, but in fact it had been dilapidated.

With a light push, he let out an overwhelming cry, and fell backwards, splitting on the ground like glass.

The shadow clone glanced at it, confirmed that nothing unusual appeared, and walked into the church.

The most conspicuous thing that comes to mind is a moon-shaped decoration that is high above and framed.

"The moon... exists in many worlds and is regarded as a collection of spiritual negative surfaces, closely related to death..."

The shadow clone murmured, scanning the surroundings with some suspicion.

The church is very large, and there are many bones on the seats. It seems that many people are gathering together for worship, but they have suffered a sudden death.

The shadow clone walked to the front, in front of the sermon priest.

The other party still stood up, wearing a broken black priest robe, and a heavy book was placed in front of him.

It was a thick ancient book with a white cover, and there seemed to be a lot of content written on the parchment paper, mixed with mysterious symbols.

“Huh?”

Shadow clone's eyelids twitched, and he took a step forward, touching him slightly.

Hurry!

The Bone Priest could no longer maintain his standing posture and turned into a pile of bones that fell to the ground.

The vibration caused seemed to have a chain reaction. All the bones standing or sitting in the church fell to the ground in an instant and even turned into ashes.

'Feel sorry……'

The shadow clone felt a little cold sweat, but the next moment, his eyes were attracted by the scriptures.

But he knew it was amazing, so he did not read it, but used great perseverance to close the books.

Bang!

The scriptures are closed, and a snow-white and hard cover appears, with reliefs of flowers and bones on them.

A line of gelamic language emerged.

"This is... bones, flowers and death..."

The shadow clone murmured, and his pupils suddenly shrank into the tip of the needle.

Just the moment he spoke.

Everything around me is in a hazy state! Everything in the world seems to have lost its color!

His thinking was silent, unable to see, listen, and speak... or even think.

The next moment.

The shadow clone just died like this.

...

Outside the church.

"This feeling...this feeling..."

Sulu took several steps in a row, and his spirit was hit by the death of the shadow clone, and his body was trembling slightly.

What shocked him the most was not the death of the shadow clone, but that feeling! Even the thoughts were frozen, and only the feeling of eternal death!

It seemed as if I had returned to the White Tower and was under the weakened attack of the gods!

He will never forget that kind of absolute crushing and power, and he will never forget it in this life!

"It is the ritual that interferes with me, affects Beatres, and the death god hidden behind the Black Death Club! He also has faith here!"

Sulu whispered.

His desire to explore suddenly became very strong.

This god has really stood on his opposite side and must have a little understanding.

Of course, it seems a bit funny to say such words, as if an ant treats the dragon as an enemy.

But Sulu knew very well that there would be a result between him and Beatres. After victory, it was natural to be taken into sight by this god.

"The power just now... was not descended by the gods, but was originally stored here..."

"The multi-paiying clone went to explore...it will eventually be consumed."

Sulu made up his mind and another shadow clone walked in.

A few seconds later, his expression moved and felt the death of the shadow clone.

But before death, a message came: "Goddess of Death, Ms. Yue?"

Together with this name, there are three-part prayers containing the honorific name. Sulu certainly would not be stupid enough to read or sacrifice.

"It seems that this person's realm is death, and his authority is the moon? It's very powerful..."

Death and the moon are both very powerful areas of authority.

"Why did you make a little miserable in the main world? You have become an evil god?"

"But, maybe people like to hang out among evil gods? After all, there is also the indescribable demon... and they also did not choose to be a righteous god, but instead enjoyed human fear and despair..."

Sulu sat quietly, and another shadow clone walked out and entered the church.

...

A night passed, and the morning light was dim.

After several shadow clones were sacrificed, Sulu finally successfully read the "Death Chronicle" through the shadow clones.

"From the doctrine, this Ms. Yue is not too evil, at most neutral... Why did the Black Death Society in the main world become like that? Did it later deviate from the camp?"

On that book, Sulu also received a lot of useful information.

For example, two career paths!

One is an undead creature, which is very similar to Beatrix's promotion route.

He suspected that Dragon I also obtained the inheritance of the [Undead] profession through his exploration of Ms. Yue’s world heritage.

The other one is the branch of the apprentice, and it is also the path Sean chose - [Doomer]!

"【Apprentice】—【Doomer】—【Nether Mage】—【Doctor of Dead】—【King of Dead】—【Emperor of Dead】!”

"The Scripture only records the profession information of [Doctor of the Dead]. As for the subsequent fifth and sixth vocations, they only gave a name... Unexpectedly, this career path can reach the sixth level!"

Thinking of his original choice, Sulu couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Rhodes first brought the [Dordant] profession, but there was no supporting [Apprentice]. Due to the urgent situation and other reasons, he chose the path of [Medium].

"Now it seems that the [Doomer] profession is based on the "Nether" and "Doom" as the core, which is quite suitable for Sean..."

Sulu felt that if he returned to the main world at this time, he would definitely be the nemesis of the Black Death Club.
Chapter completed!