"Boy, there's something weird about your magic!"

"In addition to the magic of the dead, it also incorporates a strange power!"

"As a true god, he is able to devour my lower god-level divine power. It's really not simple!"

Standing on the side of the void, Fiona's eyes were shining, and her heart was filled with doubt.

As a lower-level god, he has a very deep understanding of the rules of magic and can easily perceive the existence of demonic energy.

At the same time, Fiona had seen this kind of demonic energy somewhere...

Logically speaking, demonic energy should not appear on a True God Realm powerhouse. She was shocked and puzzled by this.

But since this involved some secrets and there were other people around, she didn't dare show any abnormality.

Therefore, Fiona became even more curious about Lu Ming's identity.

She believed that the other party was either a powerful god-level being who had hidden his abilities, or his strength was likely that of a middle-level god or a higher-level god.

Or they have obtained some special inheritance.

Regardless of which possibility it is, the one who can use the strength of a true undead god to resist the magical attacks of a lower-level god like her must have an extraordinary origin, which forces Fiona to treat it with caution.

Lu Ming remained silent and did not intend to answer any questions.

Anyway, his idea is very simple. If he can fight, he will fight. If he can’t win, he will summon Lu Tuntian and use the Tuntian Magic Jar to solve the problem!

In Lu Ming's opinion, with the Emperor's weapon, the Heaven-Demon Swallowing Pot, as long as the main god doesn't come, wouldn't it be easy to swallow up the lower-level gods like those in front of him?

Seeing that Lu Ming ignored her, Fiona was still a little angry and said coldly: "Humph! Boy, I don't care where you come from. In front of our Death Temple, all secrets will disappear without a trace."

As she spoke, Fiona took out a magic item and prepared to verify Lu Ming's identity information before making the next plan.

This magic prop is an eyeball the size of a fist.

This eyeball is called the Eye of Death.

It was dug out from the eyes of a special undead creature, and then combined with many precious magical materials and refined by a powerful upper god.

When using the Eye of Death, a special energy will be released to communicate with the rules of the plane of the God of Death and identify the target person.

On the one hand, by identifying the energy in the soul and body, we can confirm whether the creature is born in this world or comes from another world.

On the other hand, it records each person's unique soul fluctuations and breath.

Then, the Eye of Death will leave a mark in its soul, making it easier to track and find it later.

Unless your realm breaks through to that of a higher god, you can get rid of this restriction.

Otherwise, if you offend the Temple of Death or do something that violates the rules, you will be hunted down.

Having said that, in the main god's world, excluding the undead creatures, among the tens of billions of living beings, there are only dozens of powerful upper gods still alive from the birth of this world to the present.

Even at its peak, there were only over a hundred superior gods.

You can imagine how difficult it is to break through and become a powerful upper god!

So in this case, as long as they are marked by the Eye of Death, no matter whether they are god-level strongmen or other living beings, they will not be able to avoid being tracked down unless they run to other main god planes.

In an instant, under the gaze of everyone, Fiona activated the Eye of Death.

The strange eyeball seemed to come alive, floating in the air, releasing a powerful will that enveloped Lu Ming.

This will was completely different from the magician's mental power. It was somewhat like soul power, and somewhat like the spiritual consciousness of a magic cultivator. It kept running around in Lu Ming's body, and then ran into his mind, trying to explore Lu Ming's soul.

In response, Lu Ming's eyes flashed coldly, and he prepared to activate the demon baby to devour and refine the energy transformed by this will.

But something unexpected happened!

With the emergence of this will, Lu Ming's undead godhood suddenly reacted, releasing a strange wave.

This fluctuation belongs to the undead god Kux.

Although Lu Ming had already merged the two godheads.

However, certain marks or auras contained in Kux's divinity have not completely dissipated.

At the same time, when Kux was alive, he also used the crystal skull to travel to the plane of the main god of the undead and stayed there for a while.

So at that time he had already come into contact with the Temple of Death and recorded its aura into the Eye of Death.

Now that the Eye of Death sensed this breath fluctuation again, it mistakenly took Lu Ming's identity as Kukes.

After confirming the identity, the will of the Eye of Death withdrew and fed the message back to Fiona.

Fiona put away the Eye of Death and said with some surprise: "The Ascended One from the Lower Realm, the Undead True God Realm Expert Kux?"

Hearing this, Lu Ming realized that the other party must have mistaken him for Kukes for some reason.

So Lu Ming nodded calmly: "Yes, I am Kukes."

James next to him was also a little shocked to receive Lu Ming's recognition.

In the lower realm, both the environment for cultivation and some resources are scarcer than in the main god world.

Anyone who can cultivate to the realm of True God and then come to this world are all peerless geniuses and will be won over by major forces.

As long as he doesn't die, he can at least become a middle-level god or a higher-level god in the future.

Instantly, Fiona's expression towards Lu Ming eased a lot. She continued to question, "Since you are Kukes, why do you use the name Lu Ming?"

Lu Ming said calmly: "I chose to remain anonymous in order to keep a low profile."

Fiona nodded to this explanation and didn't say anything more.

It is very common for some powerful people to travel outside with a false identity in order to avoid being hunted down by their enemies or not to attract attention from outsiders.

After some careful questioning, Lu Ming answered fluently and gave a reasonable explanation.

From then on, Fiona no longer doubted Lu Ming's identity, and then she told the Lord of Nether City: "James, Lu Ming's identity has been verified and confirmed, you should go do other things first!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The Lord of the Netherworld City bowed respectfully, did not dare to stay, and turned to leave.

Only Lu Ming and Fiona were left there.

Then Fiona said calmly, "Cooks, come with me. I have something I want to talk to you about alone."

Having said that, Fiona flew away into the distance.

Lu Ming frowned, hesitated for a moment, and followed with a hint of curiosity.

……

After flying for about ten kilometers, the two arrived at a remote valley.

After making sure that there were no other living creatures hiding nearby, Fiona was still worried, so she silently chanted a spell and cast a god-level barrier around her to prevent outsiders from eavesdropping on the conversation.

Then, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she was secretly ready to strike at any time, and said seriously: "Kukes, you can tell me the truth now!"

"who are you?"

"Why does magic contain such a strange devouring power!?"

Hearing these words, Lu Ming sensed some unusual information.

And while observing Fiona's every move and expression, a bold guess suddenly popped up in his mind.

Could it be that Fiona has seen evil spirit somewhere?

This thought made Lu Ming's heart beat faster.

You know, the evil spirit comes from the demon world!

If you can see it in the magic world, you either encountered a magic cultivator or a treasure containing magic energy...

No matter what the situation was, Lu Ming was eager to know the answer.

At the same time, in order to hide some secrets, Fiona brought Lu Ming to this remote valley.

But Fiona had no idea that her actions would put herself in danger.

Facing Fiona's question, Lu Ming did not rush to answer. Instead, he released his spiritual sense and searched the surroundings again.

After making sure that there was no one around, he took action!

Lu Ming summoned Lu Tuntian from another world and gave an order through telepathy: "Tuntian, help me trap this person with the Tuntian Magic Jar. Don't kill her. I still have great use for her!"

"Okay, father!" Lu Tuntian's voice echoed in the void.

In an instant, before Fiona could react to what was happening, she saw a skeleton undead creature appear before her.

This skeleton creature had dark green soul flames burning in its eyes, as if it contained infinite power of death.

Immediately afterwards, the soul flame in the skeleton's empty eye sockets suddenly flickered, releasing a terrifying force of rules from it!

This power was like the might of heaven, instantly enveloping Fiona, like an invisible mountain pressing down on her, making it almost impossible for her to breathe, let alone resist.

Fiona was horrified to find that she had fallen to her knees involuntarily, her body trembling and her face filled with horror.

This is the power of rules at the level of the Demon Emperor, which is many times stronger than that of the lower gods. Even the strong ones at the level of the main gods find it difficult to contend with it.

Such power has completely exceeded her comprehension.

Fiona felt like an insignificant ant. Faced with such an irresistible force, she was filled with fear.

The fear surged into her heart like an icy tide, making her tremble all over and sweat profusely.

Fiona tried to struggle, but the force of rules was like an invisible net that bound her tightly, preventing her from moving even a little.

She had never experienced such a powerless and desperate moment, as if all hope was lost.

"What are you going to do to me!"

"I am the master of the Temple of Death!"

"If you dare to kill me, the Temple of Death will never let you go!"

Fiona watched Lu Ming and Lu Tuntian, roaring wildly.

At this moment, she did not have any of the dignity of a lower-level god, nor did she have the pride she had when she first came to Nether City. All that remained in her heart was deep fear and unwillingness.

Lu Ming kept a faint smile on his face and said calmly: "It's already this time, and you still dare to threaten me with the Temple of Death? It seems that you don't understand the situation at hand!"

"If I dare to attack you, I am sure that no one will find out."

“So what if the Death Temple finds out? Even if a master god comes, they can’t do anything to me!”

"Give up resisting. As long as you obey me, I can spare your life!"

As he spoke, Lu Ming stretched out a hand and placed it on Fiona's head, then activated his magic energy and began to forcibly extract her soul blood.

Under the suppression of the Demon Emperor's rules, Fiona's resistance was useless.

After a moment, a drop of soul blood was drawn out of the body and collected by Lu Ming.

From then on, Fiona became a slave, and her life and death depended on Lu Ming's decision.

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