The struggle between the God of Light and the God of Death has lasted for thousands of years.

Countless creatures died for this dispute, elves, humans, orcs...

Just look at those grotesque undead, which contain all kinds of races, and there are no duplicates.

Now being told it was all just for fun? !

"Haven't you, haven't you considered the creatures of the main material plane? What if the natural disaster of the undead is not controlled?" Edenasi asked with a dull expression.

Her three views have collapsed, and her mind is full of fun.

She thinks she's just having fun.

"The natural disaster of the undead cannot erupt." Michael shook his head firmly.

"Why are you so sure?"

"That's what I said." Michael smiled,

"I am the king of angels, with a middle level of divine power. When I was born, His Majesty the God of Death even played my dick. Later, I dismantled it and made it into a necklace for Osirist's crown."

Xi Wei: "6!"

Ednaci: "...!??"

Alice: "..."

Angels are genderless, or, if they want, they can switch back and forth between any gender.

But even so, Michael's operation was too outrageous, and it didn't look like something done by a figure at the head of the light forces.

Now, though, there seems to be little doubt that the millennium struggle was a hoax.

Michael had already answered her question that he was strong enough so he wouldn't let the undead Scourge erupt.

"But what about those dead creatures? Just for fun?"

Michael had known for a long time that Ednaci would ask that question.

He has also prepared the answer long ago, or in other words, since he deliberately intensified the conflict between the undead and the forces of light, he has already anticipated everything that may happen.

He said: "The disputes on the main material plane will never stop. Before the existence of the undead race, the friction between humans, Titans, dragons, dwarves, orcs, and elves has never stopped. Now I will If the melee is compared to the sea, then the undead is at most just a glass of water, if I pour a glass of water into the sea, isn't the sea still the sea?"

Edenasi wanted to open his mouth to refute, but found that he couldn't say anything.

She wants to say what if?

What if the ocean is overturned by a glass of water?

But there is no chance, because the undead emperor has been arrested, and the undead's attack on the elves has been terminated.

Another conspiracy of the undead was intercepted.

Perhaps the reason why history has not been rewritten by the undead is because there is a force that is constantly eating away at the undead.

Once the undead grow stronger, this power will appear in various ways.

It's just that today they lifted the fig leaf and completely exposed it to everyone.

It's a showdown, the God of Light is playing with the undead as his grandchildren.

The god of death may not care about it, and even said that it is a good game!fun!

None of these gods have a normal mind.

Looking at Edenasi, who was gradually lowering his head, Michael knew that everyone had accepted the fact that the god of death and the god of light were friends.

"Then the topic goes back to the previous incident, about the treatment of the Elf Queen."

Michael leaned over and pulled a piece of dogtail grass from the ground and stuck it in Alice's hair, repeating this while talking.

"If you want to lift the curse of the god of death, you must wake up the god of death, or bathe in the dead sea for a day. The unconscious energy of the god of death will be absorbed by the dead sea. Godhead fragments, the undead have been working hard on this matter, but they don't know how it is progressing."

Michael's speed was getting faster and faster, Queen Alice's head was already covered with grass, but it still didn't stop.

"However, Alice shouldn't be able to last until that time. You can consider the latter, but it is very likely that the soul will also be sucked away, and in the end there will be only a shell left, barely taking advantage of the heat."

In his previous life, Xi Wei was a science student, so he understood the second method of separation, isn't that the separation of the cytoplasmic wall?

Diffusion from low concentration to high concentration?

Sure enough, if you learn physics, chemistry and biology well, you will not be afraid to travel all over the world.

The biology teacher is sincere and honest.

However, was there something strange mixed in with Michael's words just now? ?

Regardless, since the King of Angels said it, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Xi Wei secretly praised Michael in his heart!

"I understand." Alice Hanshuang nodded thoughtfully, and some of the dog's tail grass fell off her head.

If she can live, she certainly wants to continue to live, even if it is just a little bit of hope, it is worth trying.

"I would like to bathe in the Dead Sea." She said decisively.

"Think about it! If your soul is sucked away, it is equivalent to being swallowed by the god of death. If you are transformed into an undead, you may still have the possibility of retaining your memory." Michael compared the stakes with Alice. Frost explained one by one.

"I've thought about it..." Alice Frost said without hesitation:

"I just want to live as a spirit or die as a spirit."

Even if she is no longer the elf queen.

But there is a part of her under the crown of the world tree in her body.

Ashes to ashes, ashes to ashes, this is her respect and belief in the crown of the world tree.

"Okay! Have courage!" Michael clapped his hands, and the feathers on his wings fell off again and flew towards the cage of holy light.

The screams of Alduin and Engus can be heard endlessly, but they have been used as the background sound by everyone.

"Then, shall Her Royal Highness and I go to the Dead Sea now?" Ednaxi asked hesitantly.

"Don't worry, after we finish dealing with Alduin, we will go to the Necromancer Desert to check the situation under the Crown of Death, and then we will help Alice open a way to the depths of the Dead Sea."

Michael picked a dogtail grass from the ground again.

Alice has already reacted now, and just wanted to avoid it, but she stood there without moving.

I saw that the moment the last dogtail was stuck in her hair, the other dogtails turned into golden light spots and gathered towards the last dogtail.

In the end, the dog's tail grass is no longer a dog's tail grass.

It magically transformed into a gorgeous golden feather, as if it had just fallen from Michael's wings.

"Fate chooses to give you blessings, and I respect fate's choice."

Michael smiled slightly, and rose into the sky. The wings behind him trembled, and it turned into a golden aurora and gradually disappeared.

The Holy Light Prison disappeared with him.

Gabriel pulled out the Holy Sword of Judgment from the dying ghost dragon Engus, and turned into an aurora and left.

Before leaving, he kicked the ghost dragon in front of Xi Wei.

The same is true for Uriel and Raphael. They have all returned to the Kingdom of God, or... maybe they have changed to a quiet place to have afternoon tea with the Necromancer Alduin.

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Gabriel, too, today

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