The Doomsday of the God of Blood, Darkness, and Death

Nag and Little Saya, who were being stared at, felt as if those gazes had transformed into scarlet pythons, tightly coiling around their bodies.

Their bodies were subjected to an extremely exaggerated force, and every movement became exceptionally stiff and stagnant.

A surging aura, like a tidal wave, rushed forward, carrying countless pieces of information—the wails of every living being killed by the Death God.

Although it was a battle before, and even more ferocious than when facing the Lord of Pleasure, for the Death God, it was more like a warm-up before the real war.

Little Saya and Nag had realized that the powerful god before them, stimulated by the Lord of Pleasure, had finally become serious.

How many lives has the Death God taken?

No one knows, perhaps not even the Death God himself.

The only certainty is that the number will be terrifying beyond imagination, calculated in the hundreds of millions.

At this moment, the wails of all the dead mingled together, echoing wildly in Nag and in Little Saya's mind, like sharp blades piercing their souls and tearing their spirits apart.

That sound was the agony of being on the verge of death, the howl of flesh being torn apart, the despair of a soul being crushed, the madness of a will being eroded...

Ah... Roar...

The power displayed by the Death God, a being of the divine level, when he gets serious, is so great that even Demigod cannot contend with him.

Little Saya and the Demon King Nag let out sharp cries and painful roars almost simultaneously.

He was suffering intense mental anguish, and his own perception became chaotic, as if he were the undead who had already perished under the crimson battle axe of the Death God.

Puff...

It seemed as if a faint, strange sound could be heard.

At this very moment, every capillary in the bodies of both figures burst.

It was like bathing in a sea of scarlet blood.

His body suffered severe injuries, and his mind was constantly teetering on the edge of losing control.

The power of that single move almost instantly destroyed two Demigod.

The crimson gaze locked onto the two of them completely, and neither Nag nor Little Saya could break free for a moment.

They understood that their will could not withstand such an impact for long; at most, it would only last two seconds before their will completely collapsed, driving them mad and leading to their death.

In that instant, even the Demon King Nag couldn't help but despair.

The Death God's lips curled into a mocking smile. These mere ants, do they really think they have the right to brandish their claws before a god?

Just as the Death God was reaping their lives, he failed to notice the increasingly strange and mocking expression on the face of the Lord of Pleasure behind them.

As the Death God focused entirely on what lay ahead, the Lord of Pleasure slowly raised a small, pale hand.

A deep, luminous sheen clung to the sharp fingertips.

A seductive smile curved her lips, and in the next instant, the female half of the Lord of Pleasure, without the slightest hesitation, reached out her slender hand to grab the back of the Death God.

Laugh!

Skin that even Little Saya, Demon King Nag, and Qin Chu could hardly damage was instantly pierced through as if it didn't exist in front of the female half of the Lord of Pleasure.

Immediately afterwards, the skin of that slender, white arm suddenly tightened, and her fingers seemed to have grasped something.

The Death God froze instantly, his pupils contracting violently.

His eyes held Wrath, madness, and disbelief.

Chapter Two, 8,000 words, is presented.

Chapter 588 Blood, Darkness, and Death God (10,000 words)

The Death God could not believe that the Lord of Pleasure would dare to launch a sneak attack from behind at this time.

That bastard, how dare she?

He knew that the seven gods of the Void were not on good terms.

But at least for now, they face a common enemy, and until this common enemy and threat are completely destroyed, their alliance should be unbreakable.

Bastard, bastard, bastard... damn bitch.

The sneak attack ignited unprecedented Wrath, and the Death God roared like muffled thunder from his throat.

In their Wrath, the already rampaging shockwave spiraled out of control. On the verge of going insane Little Saya and Nag finally broke free from the genuine Mental Storm.

He was breathing heavily, his entire body drenched in cold sweat.

Creak, creak, creak...

A strange sound came from the mouth of the Death God —the sound of two rows of sharp teeth grinding together.

His neck seemed to have turned into a rusty machine, twisting and turning with a creaking sound.

The shift in their gaze also allowed Nag and Little Saya to break free from their lock.

Nag seized the opportunity to create some distance. His mind was a complete blank as he witnessed the scene before him; he couldn't understand what was happening. Was it infighting among the Evil God?

Regardless, this is good news for them.

Little Saya, however, remained quietly in place, motionless, with only the light in her dark eyes growing stronger.

Finally, the Death God's neck made a bizarre, 180-degree turn, his gaze landing on the Lord of Pleasure. Intense Wrath twisted his already hideous face even more, his eyes bulging, and a roar filled with boundless Wrath and murderous intent erupted from his gaping mouth:

"You dare..."

The Lord of Pleasure's laughter grew even crisper. "What's there to be afraid of?"

The next second, a bizarre scene unfolded right before the Death God.

Behind the Lord of Pleasure, her long, purplish-pink hair was gradually turning golden.

Her once beautiful and charming face is gradually changing into something else.

She still had a very beautiful face, though slightly less so than the female half of the Lord of Pleasure, she was still an absolute beauty. She had lost her original allure but gained a touch of playfulness.

Her bright eyes were like sparkling jewels.

A mocking smile played at the corners of his lips.

This is her true form; the female half of the Lord of Pleasure is merely a disguise.

Upon witnessing this scene, the Death God naturally realized that he had been tricked.

His body trembled violently with intense Wrath, and the voice sounded as if squeezed from between his teeth, "Moirai, it's you..."

That's right, this is not the female half of the Lord of Pleasure at all.

Suddenly appearing, decapitating Qin Chu, and constantly provoking the Death God, was none other than the Goddess of Fate, Moirai.

Under her deliberate provocation and instigation, the Death God focused his attention entirely on the two small insects in front of him, unaware that the real threat came from behind.

"Where is the Lord of Pleasure?"

Moirai replied casually, "Dead..."

"And you are next."

As soon as she finished speaking, Moirai withdrew her hand with a hiss.

Immediately following was the agonizing roar of the Death God.

What the Goddess of Fate held in her slender fingers was not the heart of the Death God; she knew very well that taking the heart of a being like the Death God was of no value.

Only damage originating from the soul can truly harm an existence of this level.

Between his fingers was a dark gray-black object, still wriggling violently.

That was a piece of soul that Moirai had forcibly torn from the Death God.

Just after Moirai tore off this piece of soul, her body vanished instantly, seemingly disappearing once more into the river of Fate.

After fighting for so long before, they hadn't been able to inflict even the slightest damage on the Death God, but this time, Moirai's attack immediately dealt a severe blow to the Death God.

Of course, given the terrifying power of the Death God, even if a piece of his soul were torn off, it would not be fatal; he would still possess combat power sufficient to instill fear in all living beings.

But this is not His territory.

This is the Skyvault Continent.

If the Death God stays here, he will be suppressed and rejected by the world's rules.

Rules are invisible and intangible, yet they exist in every corner of the world.

The Death God already had to expend some of his energy to resist the influence of the rules, but now that his soul has been torn apart, Death God mental and spiritual power has been severely weakened.

The intense pain caused made it impossible for the Death God to continue resisting the rules, and all defenses collapsed instantly.

The power of the rules pressed down, and the power of the Death God was rapidly waning at a visible rate.

Finally, accompanied by a roar of pain Wrath, the Death God fell from his Godhood.

The exhaustion He suffered was even more severe than that of the Lord of Pleasure in the past.

In excruciating pain, his body convulsed violently, unable to maintain its flight. His massive form plummeted, rapidly shrinking as it fell.

Apart from Little Saya, no one noticed that at the point where Qin Chu's body was separated from his head, flesh was rapidly growing back at the cut, like eerie threads that were reconnecting the head and neck.

That's not all; the Sapling Eunibena has also detached from Qin Chu's body.

Everything, from the very beginning, was an absolutely vicious plan targeting the Death God.

Qin Chu did not display its full strength from the beginning.

The Pride Witch Adelina, the Death Witch Ileta, Big Saya have been training in the World Tree. Qin Chu did not disturb them, but at least the Sapling Earth Mother Eunibena still possesses considerable combat power.

However, Qin Chu carefully concealed the existence of Eunibena.

From beginning to end, it was just him, Nag, and Little Saya, three Demigod, struggling against a powerful god, hiding and dodging, barely managing to stay afloat.

Although the Evil God already looked down on insignificant humans, Qin Chu still deliberately reinforced this impression.

Everything was for the sake of that final explosion.

The appearance of the Goddess of Fate, Moirai, made the plan even more perfect.

Qin Chu allowed Moirai to remove his head without resistance, simply to gain the trust of the Death God by having Moirai, who was disguised as the Lord of Pleasure, and also to provoke the Death God.

The entire plan went perfectly. When the Death God's attention was completely focused on Little Saya and Nag, that was when Moirai would make his move.

Moirai did not attempt to kill the Death God directly, as that would have been virtually impossible.

However, tearing apart the soul and directly causing the Death God to fall from his Godhood was enough to turn the tide of the battle.

But for the Death God, the real catastrophe has only just begun!

The Sapling Eunibena quickly took root in the ground, its body growing rapidly, and in an instant it had transformed into a towering tree, taking on the form of the World Tree.

That's not all. On the World Tree, several large leaves gradually unfurled, and figures emerged from them.

The Pride Witch Adelina.

Ileta, the Death Witch.

Big Saya.

These three beings, who were once closest to Demigod, have long since recovered from their injuries after being nourished by the World Tree for a long time.

Without destruction, there can be no construction; the severe injuries on his body finally caused the original obstacles erected by the three Witch to loosen.

Of the three, Big Saya was the first to recover to the Demigod realm.

Next up is Ileta, the Death Witch.

Finally, there's the Pride Witch, Adelina.

When the battle began, the three Demigod -level Witch also prepared to leave the World Tree, but because Eunibena and Qin Chu were of one mind, they forcibly bound the three Witch to the World Tree.

Even with three Demigod, the Death God can still treat this conflict as a game.

If six Demigod come at the start, the Death God might resort to another method, which is something Qin Chu definitely doesn't want to see.

This scene terrified the Demon King Nag, making his scalp tingle with fear.

He knew Qin Chu had a strong force around him, but he never expected it to be this powerful.

Six Demigod?

When did Demigod become as common as cabbages?