Fast and slow through the ever-changing life

Chapter 553 Immortal Empire (21) Second Watch

Because of that curse, Mebis lost a lot. It can be said that the source of Mebis' tragedy came from the god Anxelam.

Life is precious, so why should we take it away?Just because he is a god?
Then let him fall from the altar and step on his feet.

Mebis slapped God Anxelam on the face.

The god Anxelam, who has endless vitality, is being infected by death, and his infinite life is slowly shortening.

God who controls life?What a ridiculous title, such a god who ignores life and curses others to plunder life at will, has no right to be in charge of life.

"How dare you slap me in the face!" God Anxelam glared at Mebis fiercely. He really did something wrong in the first place, and he should have made these three damn bastards suffer even more.

Because of a moment of kindness and boredom, I will fall into passivity.

"It doesn't matter if you fight." Jeff held the book and walked in front of the god Anxelam, and the three of them wanted to settle their accounts with this god.

"Akunologia, you..." The Anxelam myth didn't finish, and the soul trembled.

A pain from the soul made Anxelam unable to speak.

He was horrified to find that his life force was gradually decreasing, and a breath of death enveloped him.

"God Anxeram, you have worked hard to make the creatures of the Kingdom of Isfar believe in you to strengthen your divine power, and treat me as a slave to rule this country for you. As long as I disobey you, you can pass The slave mark tortures me. God Anxeram, you never thought that such a day would come."

"I was tricked by you as a time-killing toy. Don't worry, this is just the beginning." Akunolokia wants God Anxelam to know what despair is.

Let the gods of Anxeram taste the pain and torture they have suffered.

In the main hall, there were only a few trembling ministers left. Their majesty the king and the prince died.

Not even a soul is left.

The god they believed in became the captive of the dragon.

A large hole was punched in the sky above the palace's main hall, which symbolizes power. The three of them took the god Anxelam to high altitudes to witness how the Kingdom of Isfal was gradually eroded by the power of immortality.

"See, your faith is slowly collapsing, your believers are slowly dissipating, and you will no longer have any power of faith in this kingdom. This place will become the territory of our undead empire, and you will also Shrouded by death." Akunologia's voice was soft.

This soft sound sounded like the sound of hell to the ears of God Anxelam.

God Anxelam looked ferociously at the three people who trapped him tightly. He must remember these three people as ants who blasphemed God.

As a god, with the pride of a god, he absolutely does not allow himself to be blasphemed by mortals.

It's ridiculous to think that if you capture his soul, you can resist him.

"Poor blasphemers, this god will let you know the price of blasphemy." God Anxelam was going to give up this touch of soul, so that the green hills would not be afraid of running out of firewood.

The soul he lost can be brought back as long as he raises it.

"Not good! He's going to explode himself!" Zeref wound the chain tighter, trying to prevent Anxelam from self-destructing.

They have just transformed into undead creatures not long ago, and they have not yet mastered the undead energy in their bodies.

"It's really sad that that's you." Akunologia didn't intend to stop God Anxelam from exploding himself.

Self-explosion is self-explosion, anyway, nothing will happen to them.

Undead creatures will not die no matter how much damage they take.

God Anxelam's doing this will not harm them at all, but will make him unlucky, so why not do it.

God Anxelam's laughter spread throughout the capital, and he wanted to let these blasphemers who betrayed their faith die without a place to bury them.

"Certainly"

A whisper rang in God Anxelam's ears, and God Anxelam's soul was shocked.

A black light penetrated his soul, and his memory was ruthlessly read.

God Anxelam wanted to resist, but he discovered a terrible fact that he could not resist the sudden power.

All memories were extracted, and a trace of his soul was erased, unable to return to the subject.

No, no, there are still things that can return to the subject.

Anxelam's distracted soul really wanted to remind his main soul.

But he has no chance.

Consciousness dissipated between heaven and earth.

"It's Your Majesty." Jeff whispered.

Except that His Majesty can have such an ability, which can eliminate a god's distracted soul with a flick of a finger.

All the cities of the Kingdom of Isfar fell within one day, and all the creatures abandoned their beliefs, became undead creatures, and became part of the undead empire.

The entire kingdom of Isfar became history, and all living people chose to submit to the undead empire.

Under the shroud of the power of death, they can't resist at all, they can only obey.

The capital was shrouded in the power of death, and everyone gradually discovered the benefits of the power of death, no matter how they tried to die, they would remain intact.

This is a great benefit for magicians who like to study magic.

The rule of the Kingdom of Isfar has long disgusted them. The king is benevolent on the surface, but secretly exploits the magicians. They have suffered a lot.

Now that they have surrendered to the Undead Empire, their lives have not changed much, what to do or what to do.

The only advantage is that you don't have to worry about dying in vain someday, and you don't have to be sacrificed as a sacrifice by the king.

The king's capital is at peace, and the Undead Empire has occupied most of the Last Star Continent.

The giant dragons who stayed on the mainland trembled and surrendered after feeling the coercion unleashed by Yi Xichun Wuyi.

In the green lake where God Anxelam retreated, a touch of black slowly appeared.

A black streak flashed between God Anxelam's eyebrows and dissipated in an instant.

"Pfft!" God Anxelam opened his eyes wearily.

"Who is it!" Anxelam sensed that his summoned soul had dissipated, without even a single bit of memory coming back.

There is no clue to find the person who killed his soul.

The memory was damaged, and the god Anxeram forgot all the arrangements he had made in the Kingdom of Isfar.

All the previous perceptions have become a mirror image.

All in vain.

Not only did he not get any benefits, his state of mind was also damaged.

God Anxelam didn't know that there was a trace of black swimming in his body, and it slowly moved to the edge of his godhead and settled down.

Yi Xichun sat on the throne, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, everything was as she expected.

The god Anxelam who was captured in Akunologia was just a pawn, and the master behind the god Anxelam was Yi Xichun's real enemy.

A missionary who was also thrown into this world to undergo trials.

The missionaries who came to the Lost Planet earlier than Yi Xichun, who have been there for tens of thousands of years, have occupied many space enchantment worlds.

The Leftovers Continent is just a small place that is dispensable.

(End of this chapter)