The Death Knell

Casas's Divine Enlightenment Technique is the masterpiece of the crazy great arcanist Casas of the Nese era. He invented and used this thirteen-ring super spell mainly to unseat the goddess of magic and replace her with himself to seize the magic network.

Of course, the result was not so good. A generation of magic goddess committed suicide in order to maintain the existence of the magic network, and Casas himself also exploded.

Just like a lunatic who likes high-rise buildings, he does not build the ten floors below but directly builds the eleventh floor. Using magic to deal with the goddess of magic is equivalent to taking away the ladder from under his feet...

According to legend, that magic was completely lost, but it was only lost among living people. For Larocque and others who existed in the same era, they were a group of people who witnessed the fall of the floating city and the effect of the God-Selfing Technique, and knew its principles.

Now he is no longer a human, but a lich is also a spellcaster.

Faerun's later magic network only had ten layers, and there was no condition for launching the god-conferring technique, but this monkey version of the magic network of the Sky Council was not the case.

Anyway, the energy network is virtual. If you need more electricity here, Sepulke will give you more electricity.

A group of great lichs tinkered with the Conferring God Technique, reducing some of its power and output power.

As a dead person, Larocque is a professional counterpart to death, but he is not trying to take over the role of the God of Death in this world, and there is no need to reach as high a level as the Thirteenth Ring. He is just creating a dialogue path.

As lichs from the evil neutral camp, they are used to being tough.

After all, they were prepared in advance, and there were many people involved in setting up the magic circle. With many people casting the spell together, the magic took effect quickly.

A blue beam of light broke through the dark clouds in the sky and penetrated directly into the endless night sky. The whole world seemed to be trembling, and unstable cracking sounds came from the space.

"You're using too much force, please be gentle."

Su Ming didn't panic at all. He smoked a cigarette and leaned against the tombstone. Judging from DC's experience, the world's self-healing ability is very good, and as long as you take your time, there won't be too bad consequences.

Maybe it disturbed others' sleep. As soon as he finished speaking, the blue light beam suddenly turned into black. From being as thick as a big tree with several people hugging each other, it became thinner and thinner, and finally there was only a thin line left, and it seemed as if Dissipated in the rain like a disconnect.

A sigh filled the air.

"well."

Nothing could be seen, not even the classic image of a skeleton in a black robe, but the black ring given to him by the Marvel God of Death felt cold to the touch on Su Ming's hand, and he knew that the person he was looking for had arrived.

It seems that the God of Death in this world is a pure conceptual existence. No wonder no one has seen it in the past. It is an abstract formless consciousness, one level lower than the conceptual entities of DC and Marvel.

But that doesn't matter.

"Hello, Death, I am the Supreme Mage Deathstroke, and I want to negotiate a deal with you."

"oh?"

I don’t know where the other person is, but the answering voice is very close.

"I heard that you made a bet with three brothers a long time ago and lost to them three artifacts. This is like a proof of shame. I plan to return them to you in exchange for three things that are of little value to you. .”

Su Ming continued to talk to the air, and now Grindelwald and Dumbledore's expressions were much more serious. They stood up, and even Snape clenched his fists, as if he was afraid of hearing the other party's rejection.

"Well...I do want the things back, but I have to listen to your request first." The voice of Death asked.

"Two women's souls, and an answer to my question."

The God of Death was silent for a while, with only the sound of rain in his ears. Even when everyone thought he had left, a new answer came to him: "Well, it sounds good, but why should I trade with you?"

"Haha, how about we make a bet?"

Su Ming had a plan early in the morning. Since he could get the other party down, of course he had a way to solve the problem.

He didn't know much about the God of Death in this world, but now that this guy admitted that he was the one who lost the three holy weapons to the three brothers in a bet, then his love of gambling can be confirmed as a character weakness of the other party.

If you have a weakness, you can take advantage of it, even gods.

"What are you betting on?" The other party was really excited, and his voice was no longer so deep.

Su Ming looked at the sky. There was a hole in the sky and the dark clouds were rolling. He could see the moon through the hole:

"I bet you can't kill me. Of course, I'm still in a hurry, so just set an hour. If you can't do it, just agree to my conditions. If I die, these things will be given to you for free."

"You? A human being?" The laughter of the God of Death came, as if he was scraping bones with a knife: "I am the God of Death. All life is under my control. What gave you the courage to let you Bet on me? None of the three Peverell brothers are as arrogant as you."

Su Ming took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lowered his head and lit it, and said impatiently: "You should just take what Liang Jingru gave you at that time, do you want to gamble or not?"

"Gamble!" the God of Death shouted, "I'll arrange a less painful death for you!"

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The next scene was a bit like the coming of death.

Su Ming would choke even when he smoked. There would even be a sudden earthquake in the good cemetery, causing a crack in the cemetery and he would fall into the lava, or a satellite would suddenly fall on his head. In short, it would be like a series of accidents.

However, if Su Ming can survive alone after the destruction of a single universe, what kind of trick will it be when the God of Death comes? Wasn't it just that he was struck by lightning or hit by a flying tombstone caused by an underground methane explosion?

These are all trivial matters.

Most accidents can be blocked, but a few, such as spontaneous combustion of the body or cardiac arrest, cannot be blocked. However, self-healing ability and strangulation are not for granted. If he doesn't want to waste time, he can follow him here. Death will last forever.

The God of Death was very restrained at first, but as time passed, his methods gradually became crazy. Various natural disasters took turns, and they all happened in this small cemetery.

Others stayed away, and Snape seemed a little worried, but the lichs had already begun to study the new test items obtained tonight on the spot.

For example, you can pull out a Death Eater's head and press it back on again, or let the head rotate on your neck. It's a fun way to play.

An hour passed quickly, and death stopped.

The ambush bugs immediately took the risk and came over. The original cemetery was now like a Star Wars battlefield, full of devastation and large pits emitting poisonous gas.

"Death knell, after experiencing the death package of the God of Death in another world, how do you feel now?"

The microphone was stretched out in front of him, and the rain made the radio device make a popping sound.

Su Ming looked directly at the battlefield ahead, took off his mask and smiled easily: "The taste is a bit bland."

The sigh of death came again, and a large piece of floating black cloth suddenly appeared in front of Su Ming. It wrapped a shadowy E-shaped object, but there was nothing in the darkness under the cloth, only pure black.

"I lost, tell me your request, great mortal."