The aura of death and decay spread rapidly from the figure's body to the surroundings.

On the ground, everything was deserted, and the fertile land quickly lost its vitality, turning from fat black soil like oil to rough, dry and hard gray-white sand.

"I'm back! Medland!"

"I'm Des!"

"I'm Des!"

"I'm Des!"

"The master of billions of coffins and cemeteries...the terminator of billions of creatures."

"Ah...Medland... You will eventually return to my arms, and you will eventually become a paradise for the dead!"

The figures were gushing with gray-white dead air, and the silence spread rapidly, ten miles, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles... Then, half of the territory of the Southern Special Zone of the Delun Empire was shrouded in despair of death.

Several church knights wearing golden armor looked miserable.

"Des!"

"impossible!"

"These evil gods and heresy have long disappeared in the long river of time... They shouldn't..."

The cracks in the void healed quietly, and endless elemental energy roared into Des' body.

Des slowly raised his head and grinned in the direction where Jo and his party were.

Only then did Joe see Des's appearance clearly.

This guy has a human body, a jackal head, and a tall and thin body as dark as ink. Compared to his thin body, his jackal head looks extremely huge, with a few scattered strands as if burnt, and his bent and folded beard grows sneakily on the corners of his mouth. With his long mouth and triangular eyes, it looks particularly vulgar and gloomy.

As a ‘god’… this guy’s temperament is really a bit inferior.

But the aura on his body was a real god-level existence... He was wrapped in a tattered gray cloak, with at least hundreds of holes of all sizes on it. Through the holes, he could see his naked body inside, without a single hair.

Cold, vulgar, despicable...

The first impression this guy gives people is that he is so inequality.

Des obviously heard the words of the church knights clearly. He grinned, then stretched out his right hand and pointed his finger at the first church knight who spoke.

A 'hisper' sound was extremely sharp, and a gray gas turned into a ten-mile-long flowing arrow, and instantly shot to the middle of the church knight's eyebrows.

This golden-armored knight, who is similar to Doron and obviously has the peak strength of a demigod, subconsciously raised his right hand and blocked the gray streaming arrow with one palm.

I heard a dull sound of "puff".

It was like a powerful strong man who smashed the dirt statue with a big hammer...

The breath of the golden-armored knight suddenly disappeared, and his body was like a statue of soil dried under the scorching sun. In an instant, it exploded into a ball of gray ashes and fell to the ground.

Except for Joe, Doron, Salian, Jack, Hans and others, their faces suddenly changed.

A peak demigod was like this, and was killed by Des's understatement?

With such a gap in strength, if Des wants to do something, who can resist him?

The eyes of Doron and others instantly fell on Qiao.

Perhaps, only Joe, who survived the frontal blow of the Abyss consciousness, can survive under Des?

Des grinned.

He took a deep breath.

Among the ashes, large pieces of blood-colored light rolled out and turned into a vast river and flew towards him.

This is the life energy of the killed Golden Armor Knight.

Des swallowed this huge life energy in one breath.

A glimmer of gray light flashed on his face, and a glimmer of light flashed on the gray cloak on his body, and the hole narrowed slightly.

Des' thin and tall body seemed to have grown up to such a small inch, and his aura became stronger.

He grinned at Qiao and his party, then turned around, squinted at the abyss gate standing in the center of Tulum Port.

"Ah... so, they still succeeded?"

Des muttered to himself with a smile, his voice trembled violently in everyone's hearts: "Faced with the terrible and unpredictable 'spirit', the last rope finally played a role."

"I just didn't expect that it was the first time I enjoyed the blessing it brought."

Des opened his arms and stretched out his hand towards the sky with greed and intoxication: "So, since it is my first time back, don't think about it... Since you have ended, just admit this tragic fact!"

"This Medland will become my paradise...my unique paradise!"

In the distance, in a forest, a few figures in ragged clothes and with a strong sense of death rushed out. They waved their arms and shouted at Des, who was floating in the air: "My Lord... the master of billions of coffins and cemeteries, please give mercy on your believers..."

Des, who was intoxicated by himself, was stunned. He turned around and looked at the figures.

In his triangle eyes, a deep gray-green divine light flashed for a while, and then he grinned: "Ah, it's so interesting, my believers... Haha, I actually can't understand why, as living creatures, do you believe in me?"

Spreading his hands, Des laughed: "But, thank you, you fools who have broken their heads, for the last bit of my consciousness would have been wiped out during those long years of exile, if it weren't for your death sacrifice from time to time."

"Ah, although I won't really 'death' completely, because I am 'death' itself... But when my last bit of consciousness is wiped out, even if I return to Medland, that 'me' is not me, but another lucky bastard."

"So, you bastards who don't know what they are thinking..."

"As living beings, you worship death, then I will give you eternal death..."

Des giggled, then gently hooked his fingers to the dead believers who were kneeling on the ground and kowtowed and worshiping.

The bodies of several dead believers suddenly stiffened and then turned into gray ashes and drifted away.

A large fountain of blood spurted out from the ashes and was swallowed by Des's mouth.

Des' aura became a little stronger. On the ripped cloak on his body, a small hole flashed with light, and a little repaired was slightly restored.

Sighing with satisfaction, Des turned around and looked in Joe's direction.

"So, are you willing to be, my, believers...?"

"Sooner or later, you will die...why, take this process a little earlier?"
Chapter completed!