Volume 1 Chapter 254 It's really not like that

Compared to Zeus, the scapegoat, today is Death's lucky day...right?

Some time ago, because the Land of Grace killed many demigods and demons, he was mistakenly believed to be the mastermind behind the Land of Grace.

But now, after it was revealed that Lynch was the real mastermind behind the City of Grace, the God of Death cleared his name.

For the first time, he felt fortunate that his own demon had been killed.

The pot was finally put down!

"I told you, I don't know Number One of the Land of Grace at all, and I'm not the manipulator behind the Land of Grace!"

The God of Death straightened his back, raised his head and looked coldly at the other third generation gods of the Goddess of Night: "I don't want to be slandered by you again in the future. This is not good."

"......"

The gods looked at the Grim Reaper with disdain, as if he were a fool.

Even Death's good friend, the God of Sleep, was startled and moved the stool next to Death away.

"Haha, you're still pretending."

The goddess of discord sneered, "Thanatos, do you remember what I told you last time? I said that no matter what you do, you must not harm the interests of our entire pantheon!"

After saying that, the goddess of discord immediately rushed towards the god of death. With a flash of cold light in her hand, she chopped at the god of death with the curved knife in her hand.

The sharp blade flashing red light slashed through the body of the Grim Reaper, splitting him in half.

But the figure of the god of death is just a clone!

This sudden attack stunned all the demons.

“Are you crazy?” Half of the body of the God of Death floated in the air and said coldly to the Goddess of Disharmony: “I am not pretending, and I have not harmed our pantheon! I have nothing to do with Zeus or the Land of God’s Grace!”

"Yes, I can guarantee that. I am usually with Thanatos. Even if he betrayed the pantheon, there is no chance. Besides, hasn't the news been reported? The Land of Grace is Zeus's territory. He killed all the demons we sent out..." The face of the God of Sleep was full of anxiety, but he suddenly stopped: "Why did you chop me? Are you crazy?"

The Goddess of Disobedience sneered, and while the God of Sleep was speaking, she split him in half with a knife, interrupting him.

At this time, the God of Sleep, like the God of Death, is just a clone.

"I don't believe it!" The goddess of discord said coldly, "I don't care what conspiracy you have. As long as I am still here, no one can harm our pantheon! Thanatos, you have gone too far this time. No matter what you are plotting with Zeus, you must stop. Destroying your clones is just a warning!"

"I..."

The God of Death could hear his frustration in his voice, but before he could say anything, the Goddess of Discord swung her scimitar, and the clones of the God of Death and the God of Sleep were turned into powder.

At the moment of death, the god of sleep murmured helplessly: "Who did I offend?"

The two clones disappeared, and the Goddess of Discord warned the gods not to have too much dealings with the God of Death in the future, then flew towards the depths of hell.

In the dark sky, no one could hear the goddess of discord whispering: "No one can shake my position."

......

"I...I was beaten to death."

In the dark palace, the god of sleep lying on the bed opened his hazy eyes and said, "Thanatos, you have screwed me to death."

"..." A half-naked, skinny man lying next to the God of Sleep suddenly opened his eyes, turned around, and stared at the God of Sleep with his deep blue eyes: "Don't you believe me, too?"

"Yes." The God of Sleep sighed, "It's obvious that you have become more and more powerful over the past hundreds of thousands of years, and your actions in Hell have become more and more serious. Someone is nervous. I wasted an avatar."

"As long as you trust me, that's all." The God of Death grabbed the hand of the God of Sleep and smiled easily: "As long as we work together and the Mother Goddess doesn't come out, no one can pose a threat to us."

The God of Sleep let out a long breath and said, "Can I sleep now?"

"..."

......

No matter how messy it is.

The land of God's grace is still the land of God's grace.

Today is the day of harvest.

The army has already been stationed in the Principality of Harrison, and the hardworking Lynch is about to start working again.

"There are only two countries left. If I work harder, I can live a peaceful life without being able to take care of myself!"