Chapter 902 Goddess of Death!

It was purified twice with a white lamp, and the black air deeply implanted in the core could no longer be purified.

Come on, she cheered herself up secretly, the source of perfection is waiting for her to absorb? How can there be such a good thing, wearing a lantern ring this year may change the situation drastically, Thea still has confidence in herself.

It seems to understand her wishes, and now has purified more than half of the source, and actively merged with her.

The black energy in the source was very reluctant, but his arms couldn't twist his thighs, so he could only obey.

Yuan disintegrated into a mist, covering Thea from head to toe.

powerful! Really strong! After only one-third of the fusion, Thea felt a palpitation. The power contained in this top-level god is far stronger than the soul and wealth. It points directly to the source of creation, and the power it contains is simply endless.

She had an illusion that she could blow up the universe with a wave of her hands and feet.

The previous estimates were fairly accurate, one death could be worth three second-level gods like soul, justice, and evil.

Originally, it was just a guess, but now Thea is confident that she can beat the Heavenly Father, and she is probably weaker than Darkseid. After all, he has the Omega effect, and it is not simply the power of the new god.

While merging with Yuan, that trace of black energy was still trying to infect her.

Thea frowned, this kind of thing is obviously impurities, mixed with sand for the Black Death Emperor, very happy, very happy, it's her turn, no matter how uncomfortable she thinks. The more complex others are, the better, and the purer oneself, the better.

Thinking of her old friend Black Death Emperor, Thea suddenly had an idea. Since these impurities like death so much, she can just find a substitute for it.

To her, it was an impurity, but in essence, the resentment left by these beings remained after dozens of purifications, and it was also an extremely pure energy.

Taking out the sickle of the Black Death Emperor, the weapon was broken into two pieces, and it is now in her hands. After being repaired by Diana, Thea communicated with her many times, but unfortunately the weapon ignored her at all, and was extremely loyal to the former owner.

If she wants to use it, one way is to surpass the Black Death Emperor and use it forcibly, and the other way is to remake it.

Originally, she wanted to stay and observe, but today Yuanzhong's resentment forced her to make the second choice, and she communicated with her one last time before proceeding.

The weapon turned a deaf ear to her call, and realized that she was going to be remade, and the sickle still had the meaning of early death and early reincarnation, and it cooperated exceptionally.

"Okay! I respect you." Thea didn't feel how prestige it was to go out with a scythe, and the two sides just patted each other.

The sickle automatically disintegrated into the purest death, the trace of resentment in the source hesitated, it wanted to follow the source, but also felt that the mass of death transformed by the sickle was more to its liking.

Thea pushed from behind, and the scythe seduced from the front, finally channeling this trace of resentment into the scythe.

This is a higher-level fantasy weapon than a divine weapon. It doesn't need to be forged or refined. As long as there is an idea in your heart, it will automatically take shape.

Thea is good at many weapons, and finally chose to use a sword. Although it is a bit tacky, it is really cool.

The sword is 60 centimeters long, the blade is extremely narrow, the two blades are open, and a large strip is hollowed out in the middle. The trace of resentment is hidden in the middle, and there are faint wailings, as if there are countless grievances roaring non-stop.

The black air filled the air, even though Thea was overwhelmed by the lingering killing intent, she didn't pay much attention, because the resentment left, and the fusion had reached the final stage!

die! All kinds of death! Countless death scenes appeared in front of her eyes, those who were stabbed to death by swords, those who were smashed to death by sticks, and others who were poisoned to death and turned into ashes by energy guns. She seemed to experience the death methods of all living beings in an instant.

"Ah!!" The last pain caused her to cry out directly, saying that childbirth is a pain of level 12, but now it feels like level 80!

The sound spread throughout the multiverse, as if expressing the pain of the entire universe. If she wanted to wear the crown, she would have to bear its weight. She was prepared for this, but it was completely unexpected that it would hurt to such an extent.

This is because she has a good foundation, she is already ranked third among the new gods, and she barely bears the pain.

If an ordinary person wants to use death as a step to enshrine the gods,

What is waiting for him must be nothing but scum.

Sweat wet his forehead, and more cold sweat trickled down his body.

Only then did she realize that she had landed on the surface of the planet unknowingly. It seemed that the pain was just a moment, but when she regained consciousness, half an hour had passed outside.

"Huh" let out a breath, and felt her new strength with her heart. She seemed to be able to flatten a mountain with a wave of her hand. Where her eyes were focused, even the river must flow backwards. As long as she thinks, destroying planets and galaxies is just a thought away.

Goddess of Death! Thea looked up to the sky and laughed, her heart was so happy that she wanted to kill.

Um? Suddenly realized something was wrong, why would I think so? Death is a friend of life, and Thea doesn't think that if she deviates from her own path, then there must be some external emotion affecting her.

"I need to calm down." She took out the Anka Talisman, and the ranking has reached 49th, and she suddenly fell from the mentality that seemed to be invincible, and it turned out that she was still far behind! The goddess of death is just a step, not the end.

Eliminating all kinds of distracting thoughts and focusing on her heart, it took her a full day before she discovered the problem.

Death is not affectionate, she has merged with the God of Death, so she must seek an explanation for the deceased.

No vengeance, no justice, just death, the death of the living.

Only with a massacre will death finally acknowledge her and accept her.

Thea stood up, and a bright black robe was automatically put on. The robe was painted with dark green patterns, extending from the neck to the hem. Covering the feet, only the delicate collarbone is exposed from the whole body, and a long cloak is tied around the shoulders.

"No pair of shoes!" Looking at her bare feet, she was a little speechless. The higher the level, the greater the restrictions on her clothes. Like the gothic outfit of the second sister of death, she can't be changed. This goddess of death There are also "work clothes."

Fortunately, the clothes are indeed beautiful. Compared with the bloated costumes of Father Darkseid, she is already bubbling beautiful.

The breeze blew through her hair, and she realized that her blonde hair had turned into black hair.

Reaching out to pick up the long sword, she turned into two swords with a wrong hand. The blades are thin and thin, but she is very confident that even a planet can be cut by this sword.

The sword of the night sky, she directly used the name of the sword of the goddess of death in Marvel next door. The name is really meaningless, just a big kill.

She has chosen the target, Apocalypse! There are a lot of lives there, and there are many festivals. As for Darkseid, she is not afraid, she can run away if she can't be beaten.