Book of Gods and Demons

The air of death and decay quickly spread from the body of the figure to the surroundings.

On the ground, everything was dead, and the fertile land quickly lost its vitality, from the black soil that was greasy to the rough, dry, gray-white sand.

"I'm back! Medland!"

"I am Dess!"

"I am Dess!"

"I am Dess!"

"The master of billions of coffins and cemeteries...the terminator of billions of creatures."

"Ah...Medland...you will return to my embrace after all, you will eventually become the paradise of the dead!"

The figure was full of gray-white death breath, the cold and dead breath quickly spread, ten miles, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles... and then, a small half of the territory of the southern special zone of the Durham Empire was enveloped by the desperate breath of death.

The faces of several church knights wearing golden armor were miserable.

"Des!"

"impossible!"

"These evil gods, heretics, they have long since disappeared in the long river of years... they shouldn't..."

The crack in the void quietly healed, and endless elemental energy roared into Desi's body.

Des raised his head slowly, grinning in the direction of Joe and his party.

Only then did Joe see Des's face clearly.

This guy has a human body and a jackal head. His tall and thin body is as dark as ink. Compared to the thin body, his jackal head looks extremely large, a few strands of mess seem to burn, and a crooked and discounted beard is sneaky. It grows at the corner of his mouth, with his long mouth and triangular eyes, it looks particularly wretched and gloomy.

As a ‘god’... this guy’s temperament is really a bit inferior.

But the breath on his body is a real God-level existence...He is wrapped in a tattered gray cloak with at least hundreds of large and small holes in it. Through the holes, you can see him inside. A naked body with no hair at all.

Shabby, awkward, the next three indiscriminate...

This guy's first feeling is that he is so incompetent.

Des clearly heard the words of those church knights. He grinned, then stretched out his right hand, and pointed a finger at the church knight who spoke first.

‘Chichi' made an extremely sharp sound, and a ash gas turned into a ten-mile-long streamer arrow, which instantly hit the center of the church knight’s eyebrows.

The breath of this name is comparable to that of Duolun, and the golden-armored knight who apparently also possesses the peak strength of a demigod subconsciously raised his right hand, blocking his palm in front of the gray streamer arrow.

Just listen to the muffled sound of ‘poof’.

It's like a powerful man hitting a clay statue with a big hammer...

The breath of the golden-armored knight suddenly disappeared, his body was like a clay statue that had been dried in the hot sun, instantly exploded into a cloud of gray ashes, and fell to the ground.

Except for Joe, the faces of Doren, Salian, Jack, Hans and others changed suddenly at the same time.

A pinnacle demigod, just like this, was lightly downplayed by Des and nodded to death?

With such a power gap, if Des wants to do something, who can resist him?

The gazes of Duolun and others fell on Joe in an instant.

Perhaps, only Joe who survived a frontal blow from the abyss consciousness can survive Des's hands?

Des grinned.

He took a deep breath.

Amidst the scattered ashes, a large swath of blood streamed and spurted out, turning into a vast river and flying towards him.

This is the life energy of the golden knight who was killed.

Desi swallowed up this huge life energy with a single breath.

There was a glimmer of gray light on his face, and on the gray cloak on his body, there was a glimmer of a hole that shrank slightly.

Desi's thin and tall body seemed to grow so small and half an inch taller, and the aura on his body became stronger.

He grinned at Joe and his party with a grin, then turned around and squinted at the gate of the abyss that stood in the center of Tulum Harbor.

"Ah...So, they still succeeded?"

Des murmured to himself with a smirk, his voice trembling violently in everyone's hearts: "In the face of the terrible and unfathomable'spirit', the last safety rope finally worked."

"I just didn't expect that I was the first to enjoy the fortune it brings."

Dess opened his arms and stretched out his hand towards the sky greedily and intoxicated: "Then, since I am the first to come back, don't think about it... Since you have already ended, just admit this sad fact!"

"This Medland will become my paradise... my unique paradise!"

In the distance, in a forest, a few ragged and lifeless figures rushed out. They waved their arms and shouted at Desi who was suspended in the air: "My lord... hundreds of millions of coffins. And the master of the graveyard, please show your sympathy to your believers..."

Des, who was narcissistic, was stunned. He turned around and looked at the few figures. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

In his triangular eyes, the deep gray-green divine light flickered for a while, and then he grinned: "Ah, it's so funny, my believer...haha, in fact, I have never been able to understand, as living creatures, why do you, Believe in me?"

Spreading out his hands, Des laughed: "However, I want to thank you fools with broken brains. In those long years of exile, if it were not for your death sacrifices from time to time, my last point of consciousness would have been wiped out and destroyed. ."

"Ah, even if I say, I won't really'dead' completely, because I am'death' itself... But when my last point of consciousness is worn away, even if I return to Medland, that'me', Not me, but another lucky bastard."

"So, you **** who don't know what's thinking in your mind..."

"As creatures, but you worship death, then I will grant you eternal death..."

Des chuckles, and then gently hooks his fingers at the dead believers who are kneeling on the ground and kowtowing their heads in worship.

The bodies of several dead believers suddenly stiffened, and then turned into gray ashes and drifted away.

Large swaths of blood spurted from the ashes, and Des swallowed it cleanly.

Des's breath became stronger again, and a small hole flashed with light on the hole cloak on his body, which was slightly repaired.

With a contented sigh, Des turned around and looked in Joe's direction.

"So, you, are willing to become, my, believers... right?"

"You guys, sooner or later, will, die... why don't you advance this process a bit?"

Dess shook his head and shook his body proudly: "You don't answer? That is acquiescence!"