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The undead under Li Ziyu arrived much faster than Nubis. By the time he arrived, the ruins had been surrounded and no one could get in or out.
The undead surrounded the ruins but could not get in. Only Nubis could open the ruins.
Leading his team, Nubis tried his best to open a path and arrived in front of the ruins. He opened a small opening in the ruins, hurriedly went in, and quickly closed it again, blocking the other undead outside.
Nubis hurried to the hall where Li Ziyu left. As soon as he entered the hall, he suddenly knelt on the ground and bowed his head forward.
At this time, the throne that was originally transported in the hall had been shattered and turned into fine dust, and a refined and gorgeous throne with an undead style was floating in the air. On the throne sat a human wearing a crown, a black robe, and holding a battle axe in his hand.
He supported his cheek with one hand and played with his battle axe with the other.
"Hmm? You're... Nubis?"
Looking down at the figure who hurried in and bowed his head, Li Ziyu thought for a moment before remembering who it was and spoke in a low voice.
His voice was not loud, but it kept echoing throughout the space. It was not just the voice of a human, but also a terrifying resonance of the soul, which made Nubis' soul tremble.
The voice warned him that the person in front of him was not a human being, but the true God of the Dead.
In front of God, the dead cannot show any disrespect.
"Great God, great master, it is me, Nubis, your loyal servant." Nubis tried to calm down and conveyed his message to Li Ziyu.
Li Ziyu tilted his head and looked around for a moment, then seemed to suddenly realize something. He took a deep breath, moved his body, restrained the aura that he unconsciously emitted, and turned back into an ordinary human being.
Shit, I've been a ghost for too long. I even forgot I needed to breathe. I almost suffocated to death. I just said something was wrong.
Li Ziyu secretly complained in her heart, but her expression did not change at all.
He hadn't expected Nubis to come so soon. He was still trying to adapt to his human body and recover from his undead state.
After a long time, there was no sound. Nubis was wondering what had happened, but he didn't dare to look up, let alone release his mental power to investigate. He could only kneel down obediently.
"Nubis, how long has it been since I left?" Li Ziyu's voice came slowly.
This time it was normal. It was no longer as intimidating and intimidating as last time. It was just like communication between ordinary humans.
Nubis felt a little relieved. At least there was no special tone in his master's voice. It was very calm, which was a good thing.
"Great God, you have been gone for three years." Nubis replied with great respect.
"3 years, just 3 years? Why do I feel like 3,000 years, 30,000 years, 300,000 years have passed?" Li Ziyu seemed in disbelief and murmured in a low voice.
There is no concept of time in the world of the dead. He has no idea how long it took him to grow from a newly revived little undead to the God of the Dead, but it should not be a short time.
That is not something that can be achieved in a few years, decades, or hundreds of years, but it will take thousands or even tens of thousands of years to achieve.
Even though there is no specific time to refer to, Li Ziyu still has this feeling.
Unexpectedly, when he returned from the world of the dead, Nubis told him that only three years had passed.
Oh, 3 years? 3 years is fine, at least nothing will change.
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