I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

"Can you tell me more?"

Char floated in the air with his hands behind his back, tracing the mark he set on the nightmare, and asked Calcifer.

"The specifics of that thing."

"There's nothing to say, it's just an ordinary nightmare. It usually moves in dreams and sucks human energy.

Although they move in the dream, the master of the dream is the God of Sleep, not the Nightmare. Their control over the dream is also limited, and they are at the same level as me.

It is not allowed to appear in the real world and is classified as something similar to a demon, but in fact it is not on the same level as a demon at all. "

"So, in this world, demons exist, hell also exists, and even gods also exist?" Xia Ya keenly noticed the problem.

"I'm not sure, but it exists in my memory." Calcifer said, "I am classified as a kind of demon, but it doesn't seem to be easy to get over."

Charia fell into deep thought, "The manifestation of the power of destiny will rationalize your existence. So... are you classified as a hell demon in this world's worldview, or are you creating the entire demon in order to rationalize your existence?" Mythology system?”

"I don't know about this. You should know better than me."

"If it's the latter, I wouldn't be surprised at all." Xia Ya said.

He raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance. Dawn was rising, and the faint sunlight shone through the clouds and mist on the city. The streets of the city were still sleeping haggardly in the mist and dew.

The street lights on the street vaguely depict the street scene in the fog, and the stretching city gradually breaks away from the watercolor-like city appearance.

"The appearance of this evil spirit seems to have nothing to do with Heilang. It did not cause him any trouble or help." Xia Ya said.

"You mean, this nightmare appeared because of your fate?"

"Probably to divert my attention."

Xia turned his head and looked into the distance. At the end of the densely packed houses, a huge courtyard stood out, with hills, streams, and even forests in it.

In the middle of the vast courtyard, an extremely gorgeous palace stands, which should be the royal palace of Britannia.

He said no more, but turned his head and continued to fly in the direction of the mark.

"Get ready, Calcifer, there may be guests in the castle."

"Before that, can you come back tonight? The firewood you gave me is almost gone."

"Don't worry, I will definitely arrive before I die." Xia Ya said.

Soon, he flew out of the city and landed in the jungle on the outskirts of the imperial capital, where the mark was last displayed.

The trees were not dense, but there were a lot of shrubs, so for a while it was hard to see where the people were. Char looked around, feeling the aura of magic.

Soon, the movement of the bushes in front attracted Char's attention. As the bushes trembled, the Marquis of Os, who was covered in wounds, rushed out.

Xia Ya saw him, and he naturally saw Xia Ya. His expression stagnated at first, but then became frightened and desperate.

He wanted to turn around and run in the other direction, but then, behind him, a dark iron chain rushed out. The chain seemed to have a soul and quickly wrapped around his body, covering him from bottom to top, including his mouth. Tied tightly.

Then, a black mist slowly appeared beside Os, and finally formed a silhouette.

The man was wearing a black hooded robe, covering his whole body, and his face was wearing a very ferocious bone mask. His whole body was surrounded by black energy and lifeless, like a seducing messenger from the underworld.

He looked at the nightmare on the ground, then looked at Xia who was standing not far away, and said.

"Thank you. This kind of nightmare is very troublesome to catch. I have chased him all the way."

His voice was surprisingly young, sounding like a boy in his twenties.

"You're welcome, actually I'm chasing him too." Xia Ya said.

He raised his head in surprise and looked at Xia Ya carefully, "So, the injuries on his body were caused by you, right?"

Xia Ya nodded, and then he asked: "Will I be in any trouble if I hurt him?"

"That's not true. I should thank you. This saved me a lot of unnecessary time." The man said.

He lifted his hood off and raised the bone mask to his head, revealing a handsome face with black hair and black eyes, but he was not East Asian. The root of his nose was very high, the bridge of his nose was long and convex, and the tip of his nose was downward. Some look like Mediterranean people and look very young.

"Are you a wizard?"

"Absolutely." Xia Ya said.

He looked at Xia again with some curiosity, "This is the first time I have seen a wizard in the human world. I thought that people like you no longer exist in this world."

"Your appearance also surprised me." Xia Ya said, "Can you tell me what you are?"

"God of Death." The man said, "You can just call me by my name, Sebastian."

"Death?" Xia Ya raised his eyebrows, looking even more surprised.

He also looked Sebas up and down and teased: "What about your scythe?"

"That's something only a formal Shinigami has." Sebastian said, "I'm just a trainee Shinigami."

"Apprentice Shinigami?" Charia became even more curious, "Are there many more Shinigami?"

"There used to be only one."

Sebastian said truthfully, perhaps because Char had done him a favor, so he answered patiently.

“However, the number of humans is increasing day by day, and so is the number of dead.

One God of Death is no longer enough, so He established a screening mechanism to collect some talented souls, teach them, and give them the name "God of Death" to share part of His responsibilities. "

Probably something similar to a ghost.

Xia Ya touched his chin and said: "So, "God of Death" is more like a "position" to you. You are not really gods, right?"

Sebastian nodded. The nightmare on one side was still struggling. He stepped on the nightmare and tightened the chains tighter with the sound of the chains clashing.

He continued: "To be more precise, we should be regarded as demigods. There will always be only one God of Death who can truly be called a true god."

Char nodded and looked at the nightmare at Sebastian's feet, "In addition to being responsible for bringing in the dead, are you also responsible for managing the demons in hell?"

Sebas also looked at the things at his feet and said, "Strictly speaking, nightmares are under the management of the God of Sleep, but the God of Sleep does not interfere with human affairs. Moreover, nightmares invade human bodies and essentially interfere with them." "Death", so it belongs to our management."

Hypnos? grim Reaper?

Xia Ya muttered the names of these two gods in his heart. In his memory, there was only one pantheon of gods that had these two gods at the same time.

"Is your original God of Death named Thanatos?" Char asked.

Hearing the name, Sebastian was stunned for a moment, but then, his brows frowned slightly.