Chapter 837 Living people walking on death ground
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
The living walk on the ground of death.
John's audacity made even Death look at him.
Meet the two again.
One is the Witch King of the current magical world, and the other is the God of Death who left behind legends.
"Now that you are in the world of death," Death stared at John and said, "you are more irrational than I thought."
"I haven't forgotten that, Death."
John looked at him without avoiding it.
Even though he was banished from the world, he didn't forget who did it.
The God of Death laughed, "That is the world's choice. You cannot resist the rules of the world."
"Really? But I'm back."
John said calmly: "Not only am I back, I am also standing in front of you."
Death's laughter stopped abruptly, and he continued to stare at John, threatening: "It is not a good thing to stand in front of me."
"Really, then you want to shake my hand?"
Not to be outdone, he replied, causing Death to fall into silence.
John stepped forward.
"Hair cannot support the weight of a living person, John." Death stopped him.
John raised his eyebrows, took out the Elder Wand and said casually: "Okay, let's try another way."
On the other side of the river, vines and branches grew tangled together.
Soon an excellent wooden bridge was built.
John walked over and said hello on the other side of the bridge: "As long as you build a bridge yourself, haven't you experienced it?"
Death couldn't see his face clearly, but he truly felt how powerful John was at this moment.
"Have you collected all the Deathly Hallows?"
Other than this, Death couldn't think of any reason why John could ignore the rules of this death world.
John shook his invisibility cloak and said, "Obviously."
This made Death feel bad.
Crossing the bridge, they were
Enter the world of death.
"Should I call this the underworld, or death?"
"It's okay, underworld, underworld, hell, whatever you like to call it."
Death and John walked across the river, walking like friends.
Here, there are steel leaves and trees, and the undead walking across the river continue to move forward.
"It is Death's job to extradite the undead." Death said, "You should know how powerful Death is here."
"Yes, I feel it. Now I feel like I am omnipotent." John moved the Elder Wand.
It felt like the dark dimension he had gone to.
The energy brought by extraditing the undead is enough for him to be called a demigod.
Where the Elder Wand points, the steel tree blooms with flowers and bears fruit.
Such power makes even the God of Death turn his attention.
"Your power..."
"what happened?"
"It's nothing."
Death did not continue.
Even if you hold the Deathly Hallows, you shouldn't have the ability to make the iron trees bear fruit here.
John was special, the most special person Death had ever seen.
Surpassing the powerful wizards who were taken away by him, this young Witch King was special in a way that even the God of Death could not imagine.
This is also why the God of Death maintains a friendly attitude toward a person who was once on the blacklist.
Walk through the woods.
Those fogs and blizzards continued to blow.
The world seems to be inseparable from these, with cold wind and fog in every corner.
There are also rivers, where there are sharp knives in the water flowing there, which can crush people at any time.
There are many layers of ice on the ground.
When you step on it, you can feel it breaking.
The shivering undead passed by.
dead
The dead world is finally seen.
"It looks like a canyon."
John looked at the world in surprise.
"The places everyone can reach are different. Some are in hell and some are in the underworld."
The God of Death said calmly: "You are a living person, and the places you can reach are even more special."
"There is a woman here who entered the world of death just like you. The difference is that she did it because of her father's betrayal."
"Then she is really pitiful." John said pitifully, but in fact he was indifferent.
He looked at the God of Death and said, "You seem to have no intention of doing anything to me."
"Is it because of the rules?"
The god of death cannot take action on living people. The answer to this was already given in the story of the three brothers.
John is still alive, even in the world of death, he has never died.
"You have a special power," Death said, "very special."
That's the power of the Phoenix.
Can be resurrected from the dead.
John asked, "As the Grim Reaper, can you see death?"
The God of Death shook his head: "The God of Death is not as omnipotent as you think."
"This is a world of death. Death and souls are just ordinary existences here."
John nodded.
Just like wizards are like gods to ordinary people, in the magical world, wizards are just ordinary residents.
John remained suspicious of Death's words, but he did not question it.
"You send the undead, and this pleases Death, allowing you to linger here."
Death's hood was blown up, revealing a white skull face.
"Is there a God above you?" John looked thoughtful after listening to his words.
"Death is the true god, and we are but its incarnations
body. "
The God of Death raised his hand, looked at the fleshless palm, and said: "As the incarnation of death, I am not sure whether I have lived."
"Having never been born means that you will never die." John originally wanted to settle accounts with the God of Death, but looking at his current appearance, he didn't care anymore.
It seems that even the God of Death cannot escape some confused moments.
Death heard this and looked at John meaningfully, "You are the only person who has become my friend."
"Friends?" John shook his head and laughed, "I never said that."
"Besides, didn't you have a friend before?"
Death said: "No, if you are talking about Ignotus Peverell, I can only say that there are some deviations in the stories you are spreading."
"The third of the three brothers took off his invisibility cloak and at the end of his life, he greeted death like an old friend." John said, "I think the story I know is not too wrong."
"It's true, but it's also wrong."
The wind kept blowing the God of Death's hood, so he simply took it off.
"He was taken away by death, but not like a friend. In other words, death came to the door. Rather than collapse, it is better to walk out on one's own."
The God of Death told an unknown thing, "Death cannot escape, and he discovered that the cloak of invisibility began to embed itself in the flesh."
"He's going to become the Grim Reaper."
This is something no one has ever known.
The humble third child.
When death came, he almost became the Grim Reaper.
The cloak embedded itself in flesh, and his skin was being stripped away.
If you cannot die, you will become a god of death.
The third child also saw the sad mission brought by the god of death, so he chose to give up forever extraditing the undead and became a
The last person taken away by death.
Only the God of Death knows this secret.
John glanced at the God of Death and said calmly: "Your ability to scare people seems a bit clumsy."
The God of Death laughed and said, "Okay, you saw through it."
"If I give you the chance to become the God of Death, will you take it?"
"That's eternal life, but unfortunately I don't like eternal life."
John sneered: "You should leave it to the next unlucky guy who enters here to choose."
"You are very smart," Death sighed, "It would be a pleasure to be friends with you."
"You can walk here as you like. This is your right. I need to remind you that death may appear at any time."
Death walked into the fog.
John watched him leave, forgetting being friends with Death.
This guy always likes to trick people.
As someone who had been cheated before, if John hadn't seen him have a good attitude, he would probably have started a fight by now.
I just don't know how far apart I am from the God of Death.
With the power brought by extraditing the undead, John felt that a break of arms was not impossible.
Stepping forward, the invisibility cloak on his body turned into a black cloak in the world of death.
John took off his hood and walked forward.
In this place that looks like a canyon, after walking some distance ahead, the fog begins to thin.
And in John's sight, a person appeared.
...
John's audacity made even Death look at him.
Meet the two again.
One is the Witch King of the current magical world, and the other is the God of Death who left behind legends.
"Now that you are in the world of death," Death stared at John and said, "you are more irrational than I thought."
"I haven't forgotten that, Death."
John looked at him without avoiding it.
Even though he was banished from the world, he didn't forget who did it.
The God of Death laughed, "That is the world's choice. You cannot resist the rules of the world."
"Really? But I'm back."
John said calmly: "Not only am I back, I am also standing in front of you."
Death's laughter stopped abruptly, and he continued to stare at John, threatening: "It is not a good thing to stand in front of me."
"Really, then you want to shake my hand?"
Not to be outdone, he replied, causing Death to fall into silence.
John stepped forward.
"Hair cannot support the weight of a living person, John." Death stopped him.
John raised his eyebrows, took out the Elder Wand and said casually: "Okay, let's try another way."
On the other side of the river, vines and branches grew tangled together.
Soon an excellent wooden bridge was built.
John walked over and said hello on the other side of the bridge: "As long as you build a bridge yourself, haven't you experienced it?"
Death couldn't see his face clearly, but he truly felt how powerful John was at this moment.
"Have you collected all the Deathly Hallows?"
Other than this, Death couldn't think of any reason why John could ignore the rules of this death world.
John shook his invisibility cloak and said, "Obviously."
This made Death feel bad.
Crossing the bridge, they were
Enter the world of death.
"Should I call this the underworld, or death?"
"It's okay, underworld, underworld, hell, whatever you like to call it."
Death and John walked across the river, walking like friends.
Here, there are steel leaves and trees, and the undead walking across the river continue to move forward.
"It is Death's job to extradite the undead." Death said, "You should know how powerful Death is here."
"Yes, I feel it. Now I feel like I am omnipotent." John moved the Elder Wand.
It felt like the dark dimension he had gone to.
The energy brought by extraditing the undead is enough for him to be called a demigod.
Where the Elder Wand points, the steel tree blooms with flowers and bears fruit.
Such power makes even the God of Death turn his attention.
"Your power..."
"what happened?"
"It's nothing."
Death did not continue.
Even if you hold the Deathly Hallows, you shouldn't have the ability to make the iron trees bear fruit here.
John was special, the most special person Death had ever seen.
Surpassing the powerful wizards who were taken away by him, this young Witch King was special in a way that even the God of Death could not imagine.
This is also why the God of Death maintains a friendly attitude toward a person who was once on the blacklist.
Walk through the woods.
Those fogs and blizzards continued to blow.
The world seems to be inseparable from these, with cold wind and fog in every corner.
There are also rivers, where there are sharp knives in the water flowing there, which can crush people at any time.
There are many layers of ice on the ground.
When you step on it, you can feel it breaking.
The shivering undead passed by.
dead
The dead world is finally seen.
"It looks like a canyon."
John looked at the world in surprise.
"The places everyone can reach are different. Some are in hell and some are in the underworld."
The God of Death said calmly: "You are a living person, and the places you can reach are even more special."
"There is a woman here who entered the world of death just like you. The difference is that she did it because of her father's betrayal."
"Then she is really pitiful." John said pitifully, but in fact he was indifferent.
He looked at the God of Death and said, "You seem to have no intention of doing anything to me."
"Is it because of the rules?"
The god of death cannot take action on living people. The answer to this was already given in the story of the three brothers.
John is still alive, even in the world of death, he has never died.
"You have a special power," Death said, "very special."
That's the power of the Phoenix.
Can be resurrected from the dead.
John asked, "As the Grim Reaper, can you see death?"
The God of Death shook his head: "The God of Death is not as omnipotent as you think."
"This is a world of death. Death and souls are just ordinary existences here."
John nodded.
Just like wizards are like gods to ordinary people, in the magical world, wizards are just ordinary residents.
John remained suspicious of Death's words, but he did not question it.
"You send the undead, and this pleases Death, allowing you to linger here."
Death's hood was blown up, revealing a white skull face.
"Is there a God above you?" John looked thoughtful after listening to his words.
"Death is the true god, and we are but its incarnations
body. "
The God of Death raised his hand, looked at the fleshless palm, and said: "As the incarnation of death, I am not sure whether I have lived."
"Having never been born means that you will never die." John originally wanted to settle accounts with the God of Death, but looking at his current appearance, he didn't care anymore.
It seems that even the God of Death cannot escape some confused moments.
Death heard this and looked at John meaningfully, "You are the only person who has become my friend."
"Friends?" John shook his head and laughed, "I never said that."
"Besides, didn't you have a friend before?"
Death said: "No, if you are talking about Ignotus Peverell, I can only say that there are some deviations in the stories you are spreading."
"The third of the three brothers took off his invisibility cloak and at the end of his life, he greeted death like an old friend." John said, "I think the story I know is not too wrong."
"It's true, but it's also wrong."
The wind kept blowing the God of Death's hood, so he simply took it off.
"He was taken away by death, but not like a friend. In other words, death came to the door. Rather than collapse, it is better to walk out on one's own."
The God of Death told an unknown thing, "Death cannot escape, and he discovered that the cloak of invisibility began to embed itself in the flesh."
"He's going to become the Grim Reaper."
This is something no one has ever known.
The humble third child.
When death came, he almost became the Grim Reaper.
The cloak embedded itself in flesh, and his skin was being stripped away.
If you cannot die, you will become a god of death.
The third child also saw the sad mission brought by the god of death, so he chose to give up forever extraditing the undead and became a
The last person taken away by death.
Only the God of Death knows this secret.
John glanced at the God of Death and said calmly: "Your ability to scare people seems a bit clumsy."
The God of Death laughed and said, "Okay, you saw through it."
"If I give you the chance to become the God of Death, will you take it?"
"That's eternal life, but unfortunately I don't like eternal life."
John sneered: "You should leave it to the next unlucky guy who enters here to choose."
"You are very smart," Death sighed, "It would be a pleasure to be friends with you."
"You can walk here as you like. This is your right. I need to remind you that death may appear at any time."
Death walked into the fog.
John watched him leave, forgetting being friends with Death.
This guy always likes to trick people.
As someone who had been cheated before, if John hadn't seen him have a good attitude, he would probably have started a fight by now.
I just don't know how far apart I am from the God of Death.
With the power brought by extraditing the undead, John felt that a break of arms was not impossible.
Stepping forward, the invisibility cloak on his body turned into a black cloak in the world of death.
John took off his hood and walked forward.
In this place that looks like a canyon, after walking some distance ahead, the fog begins to thin.
And in John's sight, a person appeared.
...
