"Ouch, this person is so heavy."
"Outrageous! Who dares to step on my head?"
"Wake up, you're already dead."
"What?! I, who have traversed the universe and dominated all realms, how could I possibly die?"
"His madness has relapsed."
Several skulls nearby kept shaking their heads.
...
As Zuan heard the various murmurs of the skulls, he felt dizzy and lightheaded. Although all that remained were skulls, he could still sense their mystique as he passed over them, which suggested that they must have been among the strongest beings in the world in their previous lives.
Even though he is now dead and only his head remains, he still retains a certain amount of power, and every time he speaks, it is no different from a mental attack.
If thousands of heads were to speak at the same time, anyone who passed by would likely go insane unless they had a strong will and powerful spirit.
Zu An guarded his mind, intending to use the "Records of History" skill given to him by the God of Memory to throw these mental attacks into the river of history. However, a thought suddenly occurred to him: who knows if the person at the end of the ladder is at odds with Meng? It would be better not to reveal this.
So he simply used the Supreme Forgetfulness Technique to clear his mind of all thoughts and walked forward step by step.
But as he moved forward, his flesh and blood gradually disappeared, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a skeleton.
Stepping on those skulls produced a series of clanging sounds, which were extremely eerie.
Zaun was unusually calm at this moment. Although he had turned into a skeleton, he did not feel any pain at all.
On the contrary, he was still very lucid.
As he observed his current skeletal form with his divine sense, he even sighed at the cruel twist of fate. Qi Yaoguang had predicted that he would turn into a skeleton, and he had thought it would happen at the Eight Desolate Prison Suppression Array, but he never expected it to happen here.
I don't know how long I walked, time seemed to have lost its meaning here, and finally I arrived at the end of the skull staircase.
In the void stood a throne formed of white bones. It seemed somewhat disrespectful to describe it as a throne, for no king here could possess such an aura.
On the contrary, the skulls that had paved the steps, each with an air of royalty, trembled and guarded the throne of bones like servants.
The seat is now empty, but the lingering aura on it makes no one dare to underestimate it.
Zuan's expression hardened. He had already recognized that this special aura was divine. When he had previously met the God of Chaos and Mystery and the God of Memory, although their auras were different, the divinity of that true god was something that could not be seen anywhere else.
"You've come." A voice devoid of emotion appeared in the void.
Zuan looked up and saw a pair of red eyes suddenly appear in the air.
Each eye spans the sky, like the Milky Way hanging in the heavens.
Even planets appear tiny in the face of those eyes, let alone ordinary living beings.
However, the other party did not have that kind of domineering pressure; instead, Zuan felt a sense of familiarity.
He was also a little confused by this feeling. What did I do to deserve this feeling of closeness to Him?
He bowed and asked, "Are you the God of Death?"
"You knew it was me?" His eyes looked at Zu An.
Zuan sighed, "If I still didn't know this by the time I got here, I'd probably have died countless times over in my life."
Having encountered the messenger of death in the ocean, heard so many legends about the god of death, witnessed this striking skull staircase, and even turned into a skeleton just by getting close to it—all these signs point to death.
At this moment, the huge red eye in the sky seemed to tremble slightly: "It's been a long time since I've heard anyone call my name."
Zuan thought to himself that the rumors that the God of Death was dead were not true.
Then the voice from the sky rang out again: "I am indeed dead."
Zuan's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, he almost forgot that these true gods could hear people's thoughts.
Fearing that his thoughts might be read out, he hurriedly asked, "Can the god of death also die?"
Do you find it ridiculous?
"I wouldn't dare."
"Of course the God of Death will die," the voice said calmly. "Death is the fairest thing in the world. No matter how strong or weak, poor or rich, everyone will eventually die. Even as the God of Death, I will not escape this rule."
Zuan vaguely sensed something, but that feeling quickly dissipated, so he could only ask, "It is rumored that you were ambushed by the God of Annihilation, which is why..."
Now, before the God of Death, there's no fear of being glanced at if other true gods are mentioned.
"Although the God of Annihilation is powerful, he does not have the ability to kill me," the God of Death said with a hint of arrogance.
Zuan looked strange, but you still died in the end.
Sensing his thoughts, the God of Death remained unperturbed: "Because it wasn't just the God of Annihilation who made the move."
Zuan's heart skipped a beat; he felt he was about to hear some incredible secret. Could the other party be sending another riddle teller?
So he simply asked, "I heard he also invited a certain true god to join forces?"
"It wasn't just one or two, but almost all the true gods made their move," the God of Death said in a startling statement.
Zaun was completely bewildered. At first, he guessed that the God of Annihilation and the other True Gods had joined forces, but he didn't expect that all the True Gods would take action. How bad must the God of Death's reputation be?
Fortunately, I didn't use it just now...
He quickly stopped himself from thinking about it.
What is your view of the true God?
"They are the most powerful beings in all the heavens and myriad realms, each standing at the end of their respective paths."
"Given that, do you think such an omnipotent being could accept that it will eventually die?"
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