Chapter 295 God's Servant, Death

When they walked into the bloody hall, Mu Yang and his companions were immediately attracted by a huge statue of a god standing more than 50 meters high in the hall.

The statue had a resolute face, wore dark red magic pattern armor, and held a thick sword with blood red and dark gold magic patterns all over it. He stood in the empty hall with the sword, which was indescribably majestic.

Logically speaking, the dark red magic pattern armor and the blood red dark gold magic pattern giant sword all represent that this is an evil god who is accompanied by killing and blood.

But strangely, this statue did not bring any sense of evil to people. Instead, it made people subconsciously feel that this was a righteous god who maintained order, judged evil, and stopped killing with killing.

‘It’s the Shura statue! ’

Looking at the majestic statue in front of him, Mu Yang thought to himself.

“Mu Yang, is this the god behind the City of Slaughter?”

After taking a look, Shui Bing’er asked in a low voice.

“Yes.”

Mu Yang nodded slightly.

At this moment, something strange happened. The door of the blood-colored hall closed, and a white light surged out from the center of the statue's eyebrows and landed not far in front of the statue.

The white light instantly spread, forming an elliptical white light curtain, which was exactly the same as the exit from the road to hell.

Seeing this, Mu Yang and the others changed their expressions and became more alert.

"Trialists, welcome!"

Soon, the white light curtain began to ripple, and a tall human figure walked out from behind the light curtain with a low voice.

"Who are you?"

Taking a step forward, protecting Shui Bing'er behind him, Mu Yang stared at the human figure walking out of the white light curtain and asked in a deep voice.

This figure is not a 'human', at least not a pure human.

Nearly three meters tall, wearing a dark golden robe, but exposed outside the clothes is a rock-like black body, like a rock monster.

Although Mu Yang could not sense the strong aura from this figure, he was sure that this 'rock monster' of unknown race and origin was definitely not a weakling.

"My God gave me the name: Shang, and I am my God's servant in the human world."

'Shang' replied.

I understand. This is a high priest of gods like Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi.

"Juniors Mu Yang and Shui Bing'er, meet the senior."

The two bowed and saluted.

Waving his hand, 'Shang' continued: "The City of Slaughter is the place of assessment set by my God in the human world. The purpose is to select a successor who can inherit my God's mantle. Trialists, are you ready?

If you are not ready, considering that this is your first time here, I can let you leave and come back when you are ready.

However, once the test set by my God begins, if you fail to complete it within the time limit, you will have no choice but to die!"

As soon as the voice fell, a terrifying aura emanated from 'Shang', enveloping Mu Yang and Shui Bing'er.

In an instant, Mu Yang and the other two felt that they had fallen into hell, and a strong sense of death rose in their hearts, as if they were being stared at by a peerless monster.

Fortunately, the momentum of ‘Shang’ was only a flash, and he immediately recovered his original appearance except for his face, as if he was harmless.

However, in such a short moment, the foreheads of the two people were sweating because of the terrifying momentum emitted by ‘Shang’.

‘Demi-god? At least it’s a demigod! ’

Mu Yang secretly exclaimed at the strength of ‘Shang’ in his heart.

Sure enough, those who can become servants of God are not easy to mess with. At least they are at the peak of the world, and it is not ruled out that they have broken through the 100th level.

It can be said that in the state of non-battle armor superimposed martial soul fusion skills, they are only level 80 and level 70 at present, and they are no different from ants in front of ‘Shang’, who is at least a demigod.

“Senior, we are ready.”

Bowed, Mu Yang said in a deep voice.

"Very good!"

Nodding, 'Shang' came to the majestic statue and bowed respectfully.

A dark red energy stream shot out and sank into the statue. In a blink of an eye, the statue seemed to be resurrected, emitting a faint dark red halo.

After 'activating' the statue, 'Shang' turned around and said, "You two stand in front of my statue."

Mu Yang and the others did as they were told and came to the statue.

Afterwards, 'Shang' knelt on one knee, with a face full of piety and bowed, "Great Lord Shura God, the trialists are here, please lower the test."

'Is this god called Shura God? '

Shui Bing'er thought to herself.

The next second, two brilliant blood-red lights surged out from the Shura statue and fell on Mu Yang and the others, covering their figures.

At the same time, in the God Realm far away from Douluo Continent.

In the majestic dark red temple, a tall figure sitting on the throne in the temple opened his eyes, his gaze traveled through space, and the scene in the bloody hall of the killing city appeared in the sight of the tall figure.

"Young man, I look forward to your performance. Unknown chaos, what kind of scenery will it be?"

The favorite inheritor arrived. At this moment, the tall figure seemed to see the scene of getting rid of the "cage" and exploring the unknown world in the near future.

That's right, the position of God King that ordinary soul masters and even Mu Yang, a traverser, are extremely eager for is actually no different from a cage for the tall figure who has already achieved the highest.

Because only by passing down the throne of God can he explore the unknown world.

Of course, this does not mean that the position of God King restricts him from leaving the Douluo Universe, but as the order maintainer of the God Realm, the great figure has the responsibility and obligation to cultivate new order maintainers to ensure that the God Realm and even the entire universe will not fall into chaos due to his departure.

Similarly, the unknown world is inevitably accompanied by unknown dangers, and he needs an excellent successor to inherit his mantle.

The master-disciple inheritance is nothing more than this.

The dark red light stirred by the statue enveloped Mu Yang and Shui Bing'er, and the consciousness of the two was pulled into an unknown place. A great figure surrounded by dark red light appeared in their sight.

"My name is Shura!"

A majestic voice sounded, accompanied by a finger pointing out, and the golden red light sank into the eyebrows of the two, and then the world shattered, and the consciousness of the two returned to reality.

Soon, the dark red light covering the two dissipated.

Suddenly, a brilliant red light suddenly appeared on Shui Bing'er's body, and then the red light condensed and turned into eight red light curtains surrounding Shui Bing'er's head.

Among the eight red light curtains, except for the first one which was bright, the other seven were dim, as if they were sealed.

Finally, the eight light curtains merged into one, turning into a red stream of light that sank into Shui Bing'er's forehead, leaving a red eight-pointed star mark on her forehead.