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Chapter 607 Undead Overture
After the Shura Legion and the Evil Sha Legion were dispatched, the Void Lords and their minions immediately decreased a lot, and they never stopped the large-scale attack.

Absorbing soul energy and death resentment has increased the combat power of the Death God army very quickly. If it is not limited in strength and cannot withstand damage, the Death God army will continue to improve indefinitely in the war with the Void Lord, and eventually turn the Frost Fortress into a An unshakable military fortification.

The stronger the Death God's army is, the more vulnerable the Void Lord and Abyss Demon's attack will be, forcing Tiandao to dispatch the elite of the headquarters.

There is no day or night in the cosmic void, and the passage of time is almost imperceptible.

Sitting alone on the Frozen Throne, she listened to the neighing of the death knight's war horse and the mournful song of the banshee, and watched the snowflakes fall from the sky one by one.

She rejected the proposal of the Mistress of Wraith Spirits. Although the army of death gods would not question her because of this, and no one dared to question her, she still had to do something.

The Forsaken are actually the most pitiful creatures.

They can never feel the warmth, only death and eternal loneliness accompany them.

Whether it's those howling banshees who sing all day long, or the skeleton warriors who climb out of the pile of skeletons, who can only stand up after being smashed to pieces, or the walking corpses who have spent so many barren years in the dark, they are all the loneliest souls. .

The saddest thing is that no matter how lonely they are and how much they need emotional comfort, they will never get it because they are dead.

You can't taste the sweetness of food, and there is no emotional communication and resonance.

Their soul fires just to prove they're alive, but they don't know what they're living for.

Numb soul, walking dead body.

Just like the death prophecy, we have forgotten everything in our lifetime, and we have been forgotten by everything, but we are still alive.

A lonely dead soul may not last long, and will be killed by loneliness and regret, but when thousands of painful souls gather together to build a forgotten kingdom, their souls will change because of mutual resonance. Gotta calm down.

The greatest redemption God of Death gave to the creatures of the underworld is to establish a forgotten kingdom, so that they have the courage to live like other creatures.

The ancient underworld cannot live without the god of death, because the god of death is the life belief of all the forgotten.

From this point of view, the god of death is not a ruthless person, on the contrary, among the three thousand ancient gods and demons, the god of death is the most merciful.

Yanhua kills Wushuang, but I know the tenderness in her heart best.

In the dark, Yuhua didn't know how long she had been sitting on the Frozen Throne, the sky was covered with snow on her Death Armor, her closed eyes, and her long eyelashes were also covered with snowflakes.

Suddenly, Yan Hua opened his eyes.

The black flames in his eyes began to burn wildly.

Standing up, leaving the throne, floating in the air, the Death Scythe manifested in her hands.

Yan Hua looked somewhere in the void, the black flames were burning hotter and hotter, and the killing intent on her body was getting stronger and stronger.

When the god of death shows his murderous intent, all the undead creatures in the entire Frost Fortress can sense it.

The Wraith Banshee stopped singing, and the walking corpses and skeletons raised their heads together.

After feeling the killing intent of the god of death, they waited to be summoned and plunged into life-and-death battles one after another.

The killing intent of the god of death this time is much stronger than ever before, which means that the coming enemy is powerful and dangerous.

However, they waited for a long time, but they did not see any orders from the God of Death.

"The Shura Legion is about to arrive on the battlefield, why doesn't Your Majesty order generals?" the Immortal Corpse King asked looking at the Wraith Mistress.

"Your Majesty's mind is unpredictable, and I don't know." The Mistress of Wraith Spirit said.

"The Asura Legion is at the front, and the Evil Army is at the back. This battle is about the life and death of the Reaper's army. Since His Majesty refuses to retreat, he should form his troops early and fight against the powerful enemy." War Knight said.

When all the soul commanders and generals were guessing, the famine knight suddenly flew out of the armor he was wearing.His skeletal body has been shattered, leaving only a wisp of dead soul enshrined in an armor engraved with the Book of the Dead.

After flying out of the armor, a lone soul of the Famine Knight flew straight up.

"Famine, what are you going to do?" Plague Knight asked loudly.

"You stupid people, haven't you noticed His Majesty's thoughts? The reason why Your Majesty has not ordered the formation is because she intends to fight this battle with her own strength. We must stop her, Taikoo The underworld cannot live without the Grim Reaper," said the Famine Knight.

Hearing what he said, everyone's expression changed.

The next moment, the Mistress of the Wraith, the Undying Corpse King, the Plague Knight, the War Knight, and the Death Knight all flew up into the air and flew towards the Frozen Throne.

Just like what the Famine Knight said, the Primordial Underworld cannot live without the Grim Reaper.

Before the god of death returned, they also spent countless thousands of years in the underworld, but what kind of time was that, full of regret and pain, the more they gained, the more they lost.

Being stronger will not make their lives more valuable. Without death, they are just walking dead.

Although the high-ranking warriors immediately came to dissuade them after they sensed the God of Death's intentions, they were still one step too late.

When they flew to the top of the Frost Fortress, Death had left the Frost Throne.

Not only that, the god of death also cast a frost barrier for the frost fortress with supreme supernatural powers.

Like an ice wall, completely freezing the entire fortress.

Outside the ice wall, Yu Hua stood proudly in the void, and inside the ice wall, the Immortal Corpse King lowered his proud head, and all the generals knelt down on the ground.

There is no need to ask, everyone understands the mind of the god of death.

This frost barrier was set up by the god of death with his soul, as long as the god of death survives, the barrier will never be broken.

And once she is dead, then there is no need for them to stay here to fight, then return to the underworld and wait for the final judgment of heaven.

The Mistress of Wraith Spirit began to cry, and the tears turned into ice as soon as they gushed out of her eyes.

Let the tears turn into ice and flow down, the mistress of the wraith sang the prelude to the dead, and sang the elegy.

The elegy is sad, weeping and complaining, calling for the god of death, trying to recall her...

"The dead don't need tears, wait for me to come back!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Hua turned into a night owl and flew towards the depths of the void of the universe.

(End of this chapter)