Chapter 253 We need a child as a bond!
In the palace of the Narbo Empire, Raymond felt that the limit on his lifespan was lifted. This necromancer, who was over 900 years old and very close to death, could not suppress his joy at this moment and almost jumped up and down like a child.

Fortunately, he was the only one in the command room and no one else saw this unbearable scene.

After a while, Raymond finally suppressed his ecstasy and thought secretly in his heart.

People always have different ideas because of the external environment.

Raymond before, because he was close to death, he chose to live and die with the empire. Even if he died, he wanted to do his best to preserve the continuation of the empire.

But when he discovered that the limit on his lifespan had been lifted and that he might have only lived less than one-fifth of his life, countless thoughts came to his mind.

Raymond didn't want to die so early. As a wizard, he wanted to see more truth in this world and continue to wander in the ocean of magic.

Now, he cares more about his own life.

"If it really comes to a crisis, I'd better go back to the Nine Rings Tower."

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Raymond shook his head and chuckled: "No, I should trust the teacher more and believe that the teacher can resolve this crisis instead of thinking about running away."

He left this half-plane space with many magical devices and came to the imperial palace.

Raymond raised his head and looked towards the north. There was a storm of death and eternal will descending upon the northern land.

On the Nine Rings Tower, Master Adolf stood in front of a handful of ashes, laughing like an old naughty boy: "Irwin, it seems that we can meet again.

Before you come back to life, Gaota will continue his research. I wonder if you will feel like you are in another world when you open your eyes, hahaha!"

On the front battlefield, the appearance of the Undead Legion boosted the morale of the human coalition forces, and they began to counterattack the swarms of insects that had devoured the land and occupied the vast land.

The Lord of the White Tower also led a legion of mages, using various spells as artillery to conduct plowing operations.

The one controlling the elf's body at this time was the witch Mavis.

She felt the wind of death blowing across the earth and the sun that never set, and laughed softly, "Although Deya used some tricks, he has proved that humans can become gods."

Beside Mavis, Lamia whispered, "If there are enough human gods, then humans can try to break through this material world, find other material worlds, and continue to reproduce."

"LaMia, what are you talking about?"

Mavis asked, frowning.

Lamia shook her head: "That's not my idea, it's just the idea of ​​the Great Witch in the River of Time. The original wizard came to this material world just to allow humans to continue to reproduce.

The Great Witch inherited the will of the original wizard, and she has been working towards this direction. Now a new path has emerged. Humans need gods, gods that belong only to them. "

After a pause, Lamia continued, "...There is more than one material world. Just like humans and dragons are outsiders, there are many more races living in other places.

It is not advisable to stick to a material world, but we should spread the faith of mankind."

Mavis said worriedly, "Don't try to understand the will of that witch too much. Be careful that one day you will be completely influenced by her will. At that time, you may no longer be yourself."

Lamia was startled. She nodded and said, "You are right. I should have my own ideas and should not listen to others. The Great Witch can only be my teacher, but I am not her."

Mavis said happily: "It's good that you have this idea. We are witches, special beings, so we must be more careful."

……

High in the sky, Deya, who turned into the wind of death, and the sun that never set, arrived in the northern land in the blink of an eye.

Completely restored to her original state and back to her prime, Lady Eternal said in high spirits:

"The way the Mother of All Living Things descended is different from you and me. I came from another material world, Deya, you ascended from the bottom up, and She descended from the top down.

His human body is not perfect. Even though it is made of the flesh and blood of millions of people, it still cannot fully carry His will.

The Mother of All Living Things needs a long time to allow her will to transform her body so that she can descend completely in a more perfect posture.

But now He has no time and can only fight us in His imperfect state.

So Deya, don't hesitate, show your strongest posture directly, and try to annihilate him with one blow. Now his consciousness has descended, and his death will be a complete fall!"

Deya was just a beginner in the position of God, so he did not express his own opinions but followed Patricia's instructions.

The two have been together for so many years that they already know each other's personalities well and have sufficient trust in each other.

Especially since there is no conflict of interest between the two parties, they are the most steadfast allies.

"Deya, after killing the Mother of All Creatures, I need you to do something for me."

"What's the matter?" Deya asked.

"I was split because I absorbed the divinity of the Singer of Silence. Although I have rejected that part of my nerves and handed it to you, some of the power of the Singer of Silence is still affecting me.

Now, you are the new God of Death, and that part of the power is under your control. I need to have a child with you, so that the newborn child can take away the remaining divine power of death. Otherwise, I will feel very uncomfortable. "

Ms. Yongheng had absolutely no sense of shame as an ordinary woman and spoke openly about her plans.

Deya would not refuse. After all, they had already had a relationship, so what was the problem in continuing it?

And Deya was very suspicious, in fact, this was also Patricia's plan.

Since there is no fundamental conflict of interest between the two, they should unite together.

It’s just that the identities of the two are different now. At that time, they were forced to unite and their interests were completely consistent, so there is no need to worry about either party betraying.

But now, they have finally become independent individuals and can no longer truly trust each other as they did in the past.

So they need a medium, and although children are not as important to gods as mortals, they are obviously a good link.

While the two were talking, they had already arrived above the northern continent.

At this moment, Deya completely transformed into the wind of death that brought about the end. Looking at it from the perspective of a god, he was also amazed.

At this time, the northern land has become the nest of the mother of all living things.

The climate here used to be dry and cold, the land was vast and sparsely populated, but there were countless races other than humans living here.

But at this time, the entire northern land surface was covered with a thick, sticky substance like a fungal carpet.

These substances absorb nutrients from deeper into the earth, making the land more vibrant.

Moreover, those strange fungal mats have magical effects. When they cover the entire earth, even the climate changes.

This northern continent is no longer extremely cold and dry, but warm with spring-like weather all year round.

If it weren't for the swarms of insects all over the mountains and the insect eggs that were still hatching, this place would have been transformed into a paradise on earth by the Mother of All Living Things.

And right where the capital of the Orc Kingdom once stood, there was a giant egg nearly a kilometer high, beating like a heart.

Through the thin outer layer of the egg, you can clearly see the inside of the giant egg, where a horrifying creature is taking shape and brewing.

But at this moment, the monster that had not yet been born showed emotions of anger and fear.

Countless insects guarded the huge egg, they bared their fangs and claws and made angry roars.

But at this time, Deya and Patricia were like concepts, invisible and intangible. No matter how angry the insect swarms roared, it was of no use.

"Hahahaha! Mother of all living things, I didn't expect that you were the one who hid the deepest. You have been keeping a low profile for so many years, but at the critical moment you defeated all the gods in one fell swoop.

I should thank you for this. The power of the wilderness was exiled by you, and the fire of order and the will of chaos also lost most of their faith because of you, and their influence on this material world is becoming less and less.

The Watchers of the Balance have not yet fully recovered, and the Ancient Spirits and the Elemental Sea can only stick to their original beliefs and make no progress.

The former Chanter of Silence has also fallen. As long as I kill you and get rid of the Fate Observer, this material world will completely belong to Deya and me!"

The rampant Lady of Eternity is like a big villain, shouting over the head of the Mother of All Creatures.

Deya didn't think there was anything wrong with this. Patricia was willful and arrogant by nature, and she would restrain herself when she was weak.

Now that she has finally regained the strength she had in her heyday, she naturally no longer pretends.

"Deya, use all your strength and help me send this ugly bug on its final journey!"

As he spoke, the sun in the sky emitted a blazing light, and the vast glow gathered together to form a flaming sword.

The sword was several thousand meters long, and it seemed to be moving slowly but was actually moving quickly from the center of the sun, stabbing towards the huge insect eggs with unparalleled momentum.

Deya naturally would not hesitate. The wind of death that brought him to an end condensed into a death sickle that was also several thousand meters long and burning with pale flames.

The sickle moved as Deya's will demanded, sweeping across the mountains and passing through the foot of the mountains in an instant!

“Squeak, squeak, squeak—”

The mother of all living things in the insect egg, faced with the Eternal Sword that could take her life and the Scythe of Death that would bring her to the end, had to give up nurturing her body and be born prematurely.

But how can he face the strongest attack from the two gods when he is unable to recover his full strength!
(End of this chapter)