Go Through The War To Become A New Spirit

"I'm not going to give you a chance to continue destroying these little worlds."

Morse said as he shook the chains in his hand, and as she fell, a powerful barrier was instantly formed.

“...... The Barrier of Death, according to legend, once this barrier is unfolded, the Grim Reaper will harvest a person's life, regardless of the identity and status of the other party.

Izparul's expression became a little ugly.

"Hehe, didn't you still suspect that I was a fake just now? You should be happy to have this confirmed, right?

Although he didn't say a word, it was obvious from the expression on his face that seemed to have eaten Ollie's at the moment that his current mood and happiness could be said to be not related at all.

Morse, the god of death, is now the longest-surviving superior god in the Divine Realm, and the only [Crowned One] in the entire Divine Realm not long ago, and his strength can be seen.

Against her, even in her heyday, she can't do it, let alone fight fiercely with that guy now.

I'm still far from being in the prime of life, and it's obvious... At this moment, Morse is rushing to kill himself.

But he did not believe in it.

Besides, I've already torn my face, so how can I not try it? Immediately, he mobilized all of his elemental divine power on the scepter, and the light of the five elements converged into a light lock and smashed towards Morse.

"Hehe, the power of [death] is not limited to living creatures, you should know it, right? After all, all authority is the same on this point.

Morse didn't care about Izparul's attack, and the fast-spinning scimitar was like a glowing shield, shattering the light lock.

"But since you can perform such an attack, in order to avoid long nights, I have also decided to do my best to deal with you."

The pitch-black metal crown said that now on the top of Morse's head, the momentum around her body instantly became fierce, and the breath of death permeated beyond the enchantment even if it was restrained by the enchantment, so that the two Mu Qing could clearly feel it.

If the previous Morse could still make Izparul have the psychology of resistance, then the current girl is a mountain that cannot be climbed.

"That's really [checkmate],"

Izparul shook his head, only watching Morse slowly approach him with his chains... Although he didn't stop thinking, he really didn't think about how to do it for a while.

As a god who can do almost anything, he is thinking about what he should do to survive... I have to say it's a bit sad.

In the end, he could only pin his hopes on the ethereal [outside world].

With this in mind, Izparul took out a black gem and crushed it.

"You really have a back hand."

Morse's eyes narrowed slightly.

"And if I'm right... This is supposed to be something on that side, is this a means of contacting that side?

At the same time, a muffled voice came from afar, and Morse could hear it clearly, even if there was an enchantment.

"The three holders of [authority] ... Very good.

Hearing

this, Morse couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"The people on that side dare to set foot in this realm again?"

"Hey, hey, hey... Morse, your strength is the number one in the God Realm today, and I really can't deal with you... But that doesn't mean they can't deal with you either!

"But they won't save you."

Morse spoke calmly, and then swung his scimitar directly cut off Izparul's head, but the help he was expecting was not blinking at his death.