deceased

Rhodes quickly wanted to put the container into the space bag, but he was a step too late. Eight skeleton hand bones suddenly drilled out from the ground, firmly grasping the container's feet, and fixed it in place.

Mundra said, "What do you want it for?"

Made slowly turned into a shadow, "I want to get my pet back."

"Could it be that the Pope of the Society of Light is your pet?" Rhode immediately withdrew his hand on the container and shrugged, "Then bring him back quickly. It's best to move the entire headquarters of the Society of Light Come to the world of the undead."

Made said: "Are you kidding me?"

Rhodes said: "Yes, I'm joking. Then tell me what is your pet?"

Hayden smiled and said, "It should be the Soul-devouring Beast." He was relieved that the God of Death was willing to personally take the Soul-devouring Beast back. The monster was helpless.

Mundra frowned and said, "You released the Soul-devouring Beast?"

"No, of course not." Made said, "When I came to the undead world, it was gone, and I have never seen it. Back then, the previous God of Death took it to the Dream Continent to deal with the Goddess of Light and the Son of Light, but was killed They teamed up to defeat them. In order to allow the previous God of Reaper to escape back to the undead world smoothly, the Soul-devouring Beast stayed behind, and then stayed in Dreamland. The previous God of Reaper has always been obsessed with it, so he put a ban on me before he died. Curse: Unless the soul-devouring beast returns to the undead world, I can't leave the undead world for half a step. But that damn bastard seems to be lingering in the Dreamland!"

Mundra said, "Then what do you want the container for?"

Made said: "I think, I just think about it this way, if you can use the container to take the undead out, maybe I can too."

Rhodes said: "Then you go to subdue the Soul-devouring Beast?"

Made said: "Yes, and then it is locked in the undead world, and it won't let it go anywhere!" Then he can go wherever he wants, and he doesn't have to be confined in this empty undead world anymore.

The magician asked curiously, "How do you know that the Soul-devouring Beast is not dead?"

"It won't die." Made said, "As long as it has a soul, it can be resurrected. Just like the Son of Light will never disappear as long as it is illuminated by light."

Mundra turned to look at Hayden.

Hayden was thinking.

"We need to discuss it," Rhodes said.

"I don't think it's necessary." Made said, "This is really a good deal! By the way, didn't you say that someone used my name to order necromancers to attack human cities? With me here, just All of this could have been avoided.”

Hayden smiled and said, "How can I trust you?"

Ma De said: "I swear in the name of the God of Death!"

Hayden said: "If I remember correctly, you were the last God of Death to eat."

"Yes, that's delicious... oh, I mean, I can swear on my name." Made said.

Hayden said: "Not long ago, Vulcan attacked Van Riel."

Made said: "I don't know him well, I only know the guy who was eaten by me. Let's put it this way, in the eyes of other gods, maybe I'm just a little cutie who can just walk."

Rhodes said: "The Goddess of Light will definitely not think so."

Made said: "Maybe she will have more ideas, for example, a cute little troublemaker?"

Hayden thought for a while and asked, "Is there any spell that restricts Death?"

Madd yelled, "Is there a mistake? Limit me? I am Death, God, God, God... Do you know what a God is?"

"Stop messing around, cutie." Rhode waved his hand.

Made's shadow moved two meters closer to him in an instant.

Rhodes swished and hid behind Hayden.

Made gritted his teeth: "I'm not here to discuss with you! I'm telling you my decision. You must take me out of the undead world, or I won't let any of you leave."

Countless skeletons emerged from the ground, revealing Bai Sensen's head and hand bones, lying on the ground, staring at them silently.

——Did you forget my existence when you threatened?

Old Mundra was dissatisfied.

Ma De said: "Do you want to get involved too?"

——I heard that if you eat a god of death, you can become a god of death?

Old Mundra showed some yearning.

Made jumped, "I knew it, you've been coveting me!"

— your body.

Old Mundra added.

Ma De added in a good manner: "You have been coveting my body, you old man! I should have strangled you in the cradle when you first entered the world of the undead."

—There is no cradle here, not even bamboo.

Made said: "Is now the time to discuss bamboo?"

The magician lowered his voice and said, "Should we leave now?"

Rhodes frowned, "They seem to be fighting."

Mundra looked to Hayden.He is now accustomed to leaving most of the issues to Hayden to make decisions.

Hayden said: "I'm considering the feasibility of cooperation."

Made immediately said: "There is no need to think about it, you should agree, and agree without hesitation!"

Hayden said: "I have to consider the safety of Dream Continent." Last time, a Vulcan burned half of Van Riel. If the God of Death comes again this time, the entire Zading Empire may be dragged into an irreparable situation. dangerous situation.

Made said: "I am the god of death, not the god of darkness. My territory is in the world of the undead. Even if you gave me the entire dream continent, it will be useless to me. I am different from the goddess of light. The source of her power lies in Faith, and the source of my strength is the soul."

Hayden said: "Dream Continent has many souls."

"There are more undead worlds, and the quality of souls is higher. But so what, the number of undeads I can digest every day is very limited, and the number sent to the undead world every day far exceeds my needs. Otherwise, what do you think the old man is doing?" Got stronger?" Made's tone got worse and worse.

——My strength comes from my wisdom and has nothing to do with you.

Old Mundra clarified for himself.

Made ignored him, and continued: "Let me be more honest. If I make trouble in Dreamland, no, I mean if I make a little trouble, it must be because of the God of Light. As a former necromancer Now Reaper, I only have hostility towards that place."

Hayden said, "Swear by your name?"

"Knights are really troublesome professions." Made muttered softly, and then said very solemnly, "I swear by Made's name, I will never harm creatures in Dreamland except for the Society of Light Gods!"

Hayden said: "Okay."

Rhodes was surprised: "You actually agreed."

Hayden said: "His oath moved me." Most importantly, the proposal to deal with the God of Light sounds really, really wonderful.

Ma De seemed afraid that he would go back on his word, so he couldn't wait to get into the container.

Mundra put both containers into his interspatial bag, then whispered: "Teacher, I'm leaving."

——If you succeed in refining the Lich, bring it back to have a look.

Old Mundra said calmly.

Rhodes said: "What if it fails?"

- How could my students fail? !

Old Mundra retorted displeasedly, but quickly added—

If you fail, you should come back.At least I can give you some advice that this earth magician cannot give you.

Rhodes muttered: "If you want him to come to see you, just tell me."

Mundra took out his bone staff and began to chant the incantation.

In an instant, a space channel appeared in front of them.

There was another whirlwind outside.

Hayden propped up a vindictive shield, grabbed Mundra with one hand, and Frank with the other and walked out step by step.

The wind was so strong that it tugged at the tightly clenched hands.

Mundra only felt that his hand was getting tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to fuse the bones together.

Fortunately, the wind stopped soon, and it was quiet, surrounded by trees, like the garden of some noble family.

Hayden let go, only to realize that he squeezed Mundra's hand red. "I'm sorry." He took his hand distressedly and rubbed the back of his hand.

Mundella raised his fingers and scratched his palm lightly, "It's okay."

Hayden's eyes lit up, and the blue pupils were almost turned lavender by the flames in his eyes.

"Why does this place look so familiar to me?" Rhodes asked softly.

Polly, Henry and the magician had already walked around and came back, and then said in unison: "This is Neil City."

The magician said: "I see the roof of the Temple of Light."

Rhodes shouted: "God."

Polly said: "It should be the nobles of Santu who live here, but it is very quiet everywhere, and there are no lights."

Frank said: "This corresponds to the location of the undead world. When we were in the undead world, we happened to be on the city of Nier in the Dreamland."

Hayden smiled bitterly: "We should be satisfied, at least the Pope is not the one who welcomes us."

Mundra said, "Did you feel it?"

"What do you feel..." Rhodes was surprised, "Aura of the undead?"

Hayden felt it too.He turned around and looked towards the Temple of Light.

This is Nier City, the headquarters of the Society of Light Gods, why is there such a strong spirit of undead?

Rhodes patted his forehead and said: "It must be the god of death. Damn it! We must get it out immediately, or we will all be exposed."

As he spoke, Mundra had already removed the container.

A statue of an old man about 1.7 meters high stood quietly among them.

Rhodes looked at Mundella suspiciously.

Mundra shook his head.

Frank said, "He's gone already?"

Hayden raised his eyebrows and said, "It should be said that he didn't come out at all."

Made, who was bounced back to the undead world by the curse of the former god of death before his death, was standing there and yelling.

Old Mundella teased him in a good mood, admiring the cursing but helpless performance.

After a while, the channel was reopened.

Hayden and the others walked back.

Made stood up straight immediately, "Why are you back again?"

Mundra said: "Because you came back first."

"..." Made frustrated, "I don't think this method will work." The former Grim Reaper was so perverted that he didn't leave any loopholes!

Hayden put on a very friendly smile and said, "Although you can't do it yourself, I think maybe we can help you."

Mud asked suspiciously: "Are you really planning to help me?" Although Hayden smiled brightly, he always had the illusion of shuddering.

Hayden said: "Helping you is helping me. The Soul-devouring Beast attacked human cities not long ago, so I want to know how to stop it."

Such a reason really made Made more convinced.He said: "How do I know that you will definitely send it back?"

This sentence reveals a very important information, that is, the soul-devouring beast can be trapped instead of being sent directly to the undead world.Hayden's smile became more and more amiable, "I don't think there is any place to accommodate such a behemoth except the world of the undead. Or, do you have a better suggestion?"

"Of course not." Made emphasized, "There is no place more suitable for it than the world of the undead."

Hayden nodded and said, "I think so too, so is there any way?"

Made was silent for a while, "Maybe there is a way to try." He said, hooking his finger at Rhodes, "Come here."

Rhodes looked vigilant, "Can I refuse?"

Made said impatiently: "Don't waste everyone's time, idiot."

Rhodes roared: "You first make it clear what you want to do?"

Made said: "I want to share my body with you."

Rhodes: "..." His heart was roaring: No!He has no desire to share the body of this shameless guy!