Transcendent Dawn

Sulu is very sure that there is no belief in death on the Dragon Continent.

Even among the ancestor spirits, there is no one who claims to have the authority of death.

"That is a great existence from outside... His faith is gradually dying out here?"

Sulu took a deep breath, feeling a little sweaty in his palms.

If it wasn't for Ragnarok, he would have turned around and ran away with a high probability.

If you venture to explore such a church, you will probably receive the attention of the great existence and give you some indescribable curses.

"But now even the Mother Earth Goddess has not projected power here..."

"Isn't this what I'm looking for? Compared with the relics and inheritances left by legends... the treasures left by the gods are more likely to make me rich overnight!"

Risks and opportunities coexist!

At this stage, the opportunities here are bigger and the risks are smaller! Enough to make Sulu's heart beat!

After thinking for a while, Sulu stepped back a few steps, and a shadow clone emerged, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door.

Squeak!

The gate appears to be intact, but in fact it has long been dilapidated.

With a slight push, he uttered an overwhelmed scream, and fell back, splitting on the ground like glass.

The shadow clone glanced at it, confirmed that there was nothing unusual, and walked into the church.

As far as the eye can see, the most conspicuous thing is a moon-shaped decoration that is framed high above.

"The moon... exists in many worlds, and is regarded as a collection of spiritual dark sides, closely related to death..."

The shadow clone murmured, and glanced around suspiciously.

The interior of the church is very large, and there are still many bones on the seats. It seems that many people gathered together to worship, but they encountered sudden deaths.

The shadow clone walked to the front, in front of the preaching priest.

The other party still maintained a standing posture, wearing a torn black priest's robe, and a heavy classic was placed in front of him.

It was a thick ancient book with a white cover, and there seemed to be a lot of content written on the parchment, mixed with mystical symbols.

"what?"

The shadow clone's eyelids twitched, took a step forward, and touched it slightly.

Crash!

The bone priest could no longer maintain a standing posture, and turned into a pile of broken bones and fell to the ground.

The shock caused seemed to have a chain reaction. All the white bones standing or sitting in the church fell to the ground in an instant, and even turned into fly ash.

'Feel sorry……'

The shadow clone felt a little cold sweat, but the next moment, his gaze was attracted by the scripture.

But he knew how powerful it was, so he didn't read it, but closed the book with great perseverance.

Snapped!

The scripture was closed, revealing a snow-white and hard cover, with reliefs of flowers and bones on it.

A line of Gulam emerged.

"This is... bones, flowers and death..."

The shadow clone murmured, and the pupils suddenly shrank into needlepoints.

The moment he spoke.

Everything around is in a haze! Everything in the world seems to have lost its color!

His mind was silent, he couldn't see, hear, speak... he couldn't even think.

The next moment.

The shadow clone died just like that.

...

outside the church.

"This feeling... this feeling..."

Sulu took a few steps back, his spirit was shocked by the demise of the shadow clone, and his body was trembling slightly.

What frightened him the most was not the demise of the shadow clone, but the feeling! Even thoughts are frozen, only the feeling of eternal death!

I seem to have returned to the White Tower, enduring the weakened attack of God!

That kind of absolute crushing and power, he feels like an ant, he will never forget it in this life!

"It's the god of death who interferes with my ritual, affects Beatrice, and hides behind the Black Death Society! He also has faith here!"

Sulu whispered.

His desire to explore suddenly became very strong.

This god has already stood on the opposite side of him.

A little understanding has to be added.

Of course, it seems a little funny to say such a thing, as if an ant regarded the dragon as an enemy.

But Sulu knew very well that there would eventually be a result between himself and Beatrice. After victory, it was only natural that he would be brought into the sight of this god.

"The power just now...was not descended from the gods, but it was originally stored here..."

"Multiple shadow avatars go to explore...and eventually consume it."

Sulu made up his mind, and another shadow clone walked in.

A few seconds later, his expression changed, and he felt the death of the shadow clone.

But before death, there was also a message: "Goddess of Death, Ms. Yue?"

Together with this name, there is also a three-segment prayer that contains the honored name. Of course, Sulu will not be stupid enough to read or sacrifice.

"It seems that this person's domain is death, and his authority is the moon? Very powerful..."

Both death and the moon are very powerful domains of authority.

"Why is it that in the main world, it's a bit of a mess, and they all become evil gods?"

"However, maybe people like to hang out among evil gods? After all, there are those indescribable demons... They also didn't choose to become righteous gods, but took pleasure in human fear and despair..."

Sulu sat down quietly, and another shadow clone walked out and entered the church.

...

One night passed, and the morning light was faint.

After the sacrifice of several shadow clones, Sulu finally succeeded in reading the "Death Book" through the shadow clones.

"From the point of view of doctrine, this Ms. Yue is not too evil, at most neutral... Why did the black death society in the main world become like that? Did you shift the camp later?"

On top of that textbook, Sulu also got a lot of useful information.

Like, two career paths!

One belongs to undead creatures, which is very similar to Beatrice's promotion route.

He suspected that Dragon I also obtained the inheritance of the [Undead] profession through the exploration of Ms. Yue's ruins in this world.

And the other one belongs to the branch of apprentices, and it is also the path Xiao En chose——[Misfortune Man]!

"【Apprentice】——【Misfortune Man】——【Necromancer】—【Doctor Undead】—【Necromancer】—【Emperor of Misfortune】!"

"The textbook only records the career information of [Dr. Revenant]. As for the fifth-level and sixth-level occupations, they are just given a name...Unexpectedly, this career path goes directly to the sixth level!"

Thinking of his original choice, Sulu couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

At the beginning, Rhodes brought the [Misfortune Man] profession, but there was no supporting [Apprentice], but due to the emergency and other reasons, he chose the path of [Psychic Medium].

"Looking at it now, the profession of [Misfortune Man] is quite suitable for Xiao En with the core of 'death' and 'doom'..."

Sulu felt that if he returned to the main world at this time, he would definitely be the nemesis of the Black Death Society.

Their secrets have been clearly seen in their own eyes.