I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

Chapter 122 Leaving the Abyss

Phil Gray lowered his eyes. Was the Death Corridor so dangerous? With his impressive strength, could he really pass through it?

The Skeleton Lord continued, "Moreover, if you die in the Corridor of Death, you will become one of those undead souls who have lost their intelligence. Regardless of whether you are the favored one of the God of Death or not, you will not be able to choose to go to the Kingdom of Life for reincarnation, but will wander in the Corridor of Death forever. You really don't consider waiting a little longer. Lord Wilder can send you back to the human world safely."

How should he choose?

The Skeleton Lord and the other two undead looked at Phil Gray who was hesitating. A conflicted look appeared on his face, but he soon calmed down.

"I want to return to the human world through the corridor of death."

Waiting for Wilder was full of uncertainty. Unsure when he would return from the temple, and also uncertain...whether he would help him.

Although he called Wilder his good friend, he really didn't know what Wilder thought of him. Was he interested in an outsider who suddenly entered the Weir world? Or was he simply "obeying" the agreement he made with the original owner's father?

Or maybe he, like the original owner, knew of his arrival?

But no matter what, Patrick and Eli cannot be delayed. They may still be facing danger. Now that he has the help of the Deathly Hallows, he is confident that he can help them escape from danger.

At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Phil Gray's mind, but they eventually turned into a determined expression.

"Oh, Lord, don't scare him. I'm still here to help you. I'm his undead partner now. I have to follow him all day. I can also resist some of the enemies when we pass through the Corridor of Death." Leopold said with a smile. Maybe it was because of the summons, but he really regarded Phil Gray as his partner in his subconscious and really cared about him.

After saying this, he was also shocked. After all, he had never been so kind before.

The Skeleton Lord shook his head and said in a deep voice, "The Corridor of Death can only be passed by the living. Otherwise, why do you think Frank didn't go through it to the human world for so many years? We are already the undead of the abyss. The human world does not belong to us, nor does it accept us. The eyes of the Day Prophet are always watching the human world! When you reach the human world without the normal summoning method, you will be burned to ashes by the flames of the sun!"

Frank nodded slightly, agreeing with the Skeleton Lord. If the undead also passed through the Corridor of Death, he would have fulfilled his long-cherished wish of reaching the human world long ago.

"Ah? Then can't I send him off instead of going to the human world, and then return after dealing with those undead spirits?" Leopold asked again.

Phil Gray looked at his partner with gratitude. It seemed that the skills bestowed by the God of Death were indeed powerful. The Undead partner lived up to his reputation. Alas, something was not right. He suddenly remembered something.

"No, the Corridor of Death is a one-way passage. Once you go there, you can only reach the human world and cannot return. You can't find the way back to the abyss at all." Frank explained. He looked at Phil Gray again, "You can only rely on yourself on this journey. You have the Holy Stone of Death, so there will be no problem..."

"Wait..." Phil Gray hurriedly stopped him and looked at the lord, "Just now you said that the summoning method can make the Day Prophet admit that the undead have temporarily come to the human world, but now Lord Leopold was also summoned by me, so he should be able to go to the human world with me, right?"

Several undead were silent, then looked at Phil Gray awkwardly. Fortunately, skeletons had no faces and ghosts could also become invisible temporarily.

"Well...that couldn't be better. In that case, please, Lord, open the Corridor of Death for him." Frank's figure disappeared for a moment and said after he reappeared.

"Yeah." The Skeleton Lord turned his back without saying a word. He gently waved the scepter in his hand, and a black vortex appeared out of thin air.

"I'm leaving then, goodbye everyone!" After thinking about it, Phil Gray said this, although he might never come again.

He entered the vortex, followed by Leopold, whose voice was gradually swallowed up by the vortex.

"Come on, old friend, I'll find your way around the world first!"

The owner of the house, Frank, watched the whirlpool slowly close without blinking, and cursed inwardly, thinking that he should have let him summon him directly, now that guy got the advantage.

However, an emotion that the undead should not have emerged in his heart, and he prayed silently to the God of Death, hoping that they could successfully pass through the Corridor of Death.

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It was a dark and depressing road with no end in sight. All around and under his feet was void and twisted black mist. It seemed that countless undead would pour out at any moment and grab Phil Gray's ankles.

Leopold walked leisurely behind him, but even though he was a big skeleton, it was also his first time to come to this corridor of death.

"How long will this take?"

Phil Gray didn't know how long he had been walking, but his legs and feet felt a little tired, which made him feel very strange. After all, as a follower of the eye-catching level, his physical fitness was far beyond that of ordinary people.

How long is this journey?

But the journey was unusually peaceful, and no undead spirits appeared.

"I don't know." Leopold shook his head.

They continued walking forward, towards the equally dark front.

Phil Gray held up the spiritual fire lamp he had made earlier, and with the help of Leopold, they were able to see the general idea.

Suddenly, he felt something dripping on his face.

I touched it with my hand and found it was blood!

He suddenly raised his head and saw a female corpse floating above his head with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

Leopold clenched his bony palm and punched the female corpse away.

"What a zombie! It's so ugly!"

Phil Gray finally felt relieved, then he tore off a piece of his clothes and wiped the blood off his face.

However, this death passage seems to have no gravity, and even the corpses can be suspended.