The little pastor is taking care of the weirdness of divinity

Chapter 141 God and the Life of God Shabron
Heath said nothing and looked at the undead creatures that were walking in the corridor one after another and obeying his orders.A wave of undead filled the room.

——They were originally used to guard against possible accidents, but now, everything is going smoothly.

No.

After the skeletons, ghouls, wights, mummies, and death knights, Heath saw a person.

A girl.

The girl wore a simple white linen coat and a hood, ignoring the undead around her, and walked over step by step.

Walking towards the ground, there was the body of the blond boy...

And those skeletons, ghouls, corpse demons, and mummies moved out of the way one after another.The crowd of undead squirmed and made way for the girl to pass.

If Shabron were still alive, he would think of Moses who split the Red Sea.

But unlike Moses, the girl did not impose any orders on the undead.The undead seemed to be taking the initiative to give in, just like the subjects were welcoming the return of their monarch.

Heath held his breath.

He knew that he had not given any order to the undead - or rather, there was a contrary order like "block her" - and those blasphemous undead seemed to be out of his control.

Necromancer Hiss felt it, fear.

He is committed to bringing fear to others - such as through [Fear Spell] - but he has not felt this way for a long time.The last time Heath had such panic was when he faced the terrifying mentor "Sage Doctor" Flora when he was a young apprentice. Ever since that madwoman turned into a skeleton who obeyed him, he had never felt anything like this. emotions.

Ignoring the undead "welcoming people" on both sides, the girl walked to Xia Bulin's body, slowly lowered her hood, revealing her face.

She has a beautiful face, no makeup, her complexion is too pale to look like a living person, and her eyes are solemn, innocent and perseverant.

She did not have the alluring beauty, but no undead around her had the courage to look directly at her; she was not wearing a crown, but Heath understood that she was more noble than any monarch in the world.

"A great being like you...why..." Heath knew who he had met.

"Release his soul." The girl did not answer the Necromancer's question, but said softly.

Heath swallowed - of course he could order the undead troops to raise their weapons towards the girl, but there was no guarantee who these weapons would ultimately point at.

Heath snapped his fingers, and a vague shadow appeared in front of the necromancer, and then slowly floated to Xia Bron's body.

"You have died, but you will be reborn." The girl bent down and put her hand on Xia Bron's chest.

The wandering soul seemed to have received an irresistible order and returned to Chabron's body at an extremely fast speed.The lost life returned like water, and the face that had lost its color became rosy again.

Chabron felt like he had a dream, as short as seconds and as long as centuries.The warmth around me is like spring.

When the darkness faded and his eyelids opened, Chabron saw the girl's simple linen clothes and pale, soft facial features.

He recognized her:
While renting a house with her adoptive father Matru, the young priest told herself the story of the necromancer Ai!
But now, the girl's facial features are slightly different from before.Her pupils seemed too empty and lifeless, and her thin body became translucent in Chabolun's green pupils.

Chabron realized that this might be the first time since his time travel that he had been so close to a saint incarnation of the true God——

The call of the resting place, the lingering sound of the silent place, the pale dancer of love and beauty, the god of victims, the mother of gravekeepers, the lord of all non-evil undead... One of the Nine Gods, the "Deathrattle Maiden", through The body of a favored priest descended.

"We meet again." the girl said.

Chabron was now a little doubtful as to who was telling him stories in the rental house before.

"Thank you..." Chabran nodded lightly, a little unsure why the goddess of death came here to save him.

After saying that, he looked at Necromancer Hiss again.

The necromancer's face was now very... artistic - a minute ago, he would never have believed that Heath could show such an expression.

However, just when Chabron thought he had the upper hand, his eyes widened again——

Suddenly, a dark flame burned behind Heath. The flame grew stronger and stronger, and a figure appeared in it, as if someone was about to step out of the flames.

At this time, Rainbow Castle's teleportation progress was nearing completion, and every floor of the thousand-story city was emitting dazzling light. In just a few moments, the entire city could be completely stripped of the ruins of the Kingdom of God and returned to the mortal world.

But now, the transmission is not complete yet!Because he is not on the [Main Material Plane], the True God can still take action as usual!
The true form of the King of Kings is coming!
The Saint incarnation of the Deathrattle girl raised her hand and waved to release Hiss's restriction on the space - an emerald green light curtain emerged in the air and then shattered.

"Get out of here, chosen one of light!" the saint incarnation of the Deathrattle girl shouted, knowing that he was completely unable to compete with the true form of the King of Kings.

Chabotran raised his head and stroked the [Disguise Cap] on his head, using illusion to change his appearance, turning into a black-haired youth with no special appearance.

He didn't run away - this might be his only chance to get so close to the true form of the King of Kings!
Seeing Xia Bolan's temporary illusion disguise in front of him, the necromancer Heath felt ridiculous. He didn't know why the seemingly smart boy would do such a stupid thing - the true god's own [True Vision] can easily see through all kinds of things. Illusion, even if Xia Bolun used [Disguise] to cover up his appearance, it would be of no avail.

The next moment, the dark flames burst out.

The King of Kings, shrunk to the size of an ordinary person, stepped out of the black flames.The king was wearing pitch-black armor, a black crown on his head, and the same pitch-black robe behind him. .

"Your Majesty, this is a kid who has caused me trouble many times. I killed him, but just now the saint incarnation of one of the Nine Gods [Death Whisper Girl] came forward and personally resurrected him." Heath saluted lightly, using Pointing to Chabran, "This is enough to prove that he is special. I dedicate his soul to you, the lord of all lords."

The monarch of all monarchs, the true god in charge of order and royal power first glanced at Xia Bron, and then looked at the incarnation of the deathrattle girl saint beside him.Then, He spoke to the saint incarnation of the Deathrattle girl:

"Long time no see, Deathrattle. Can you tell me why you appeared in Hongbao and came forward to resurrect this mortal?"

This is what I want to ask too, Chabron thought.

Facing the king's question, the saintly incarnation of the Deathrattle girl put her hand on her chest:
"This mortal has done extraordinary feats, and I want to take him away."

Xia Bron narrowed his eyes and fell into thinking: Is the deathrattle girl talking about what Ai did?Pushing for the normalization of necromancy and the undead?Does the deathrattle girl know about the relationship between Ai and me?Or is the deathrattle girl actually referring to something else?
"Sorry. I refuse, Miss Deathwhisper." As soon as the King of Kings finished speaking, he clenched his fists suddenly.

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