The Underworld and the Styx River

A brand-new world began to take shape.

With the powers of the God of Death and the King of Earth Demons working together, a vast world was constructed in an instant, appearing before the eyes of the gods.

This world was built around the laws of death wielded by the God of Death. Its rules favored death, making it unsuitable for any living creature, but well suited to beings inclined toward death.

It was somewhat like the City of Death in the Wizard World.

In fact, this world was created by the God of Death after he took part of Qimudan's origin and power of law, using the structure of the City of Death as a reference.

This was a world of death, filled with the power of death, which occupied most of its expanse.

Within it, a vast black river surged. Under the joint control of the God of Death and the King of Earth Demons, it began to take root in this world.

The power of death bloomed. In the black river, countless souls bobbed and sank, and under the radiance of death, they slowly began to transform.

The first undead began to be born in this world.

Of course, unlike ordinary undead, those transformed by the God of Death were somewhat different.

They retained the appearance they had in life, and took the form of spirits. Each looked almost exactly as they had before.

They were very different from ordinary undead.

"This has gone quite smoothly."

The King of Earth Demons appeared beside the God of Death. Looking at the world slowly taking shape before them and the great numbers of spirits being transformed, he couldn't help smiling.

Beside the King of Earth Demons, the God of Death glanced at him, his expression cold.

"It's not over