Chapter 693: Chapter 685: Death God Nether Chapter 693: Chapter 685: Death God Nether “No!”

The cry of despair echoed in the semi-plane filled with skeletal remains. Michaela, whose burning flames were already somewhat dim, swinged her sword and beheaded the Lich Yoram.

“Muria, this is for you.” After decapitating, Michaela destroyed the Great Lich’s body and threw its skull towards Muria, who had already entered the Semi Plane.

“How does it feel, Mr. Lich?” Muria, holding the skull, which was about the size of an ordinary Cloud Giant’s, looked at the soul fire that had already receded into the skull and asked teasingly.

“If you want to kill me, you are welcome to try now.” A calm voice of the soul emerged from the skull.

“This attitude, it seems you’re quite confident!” Muria felt somewhat annoyed, “Aren’t you afraid of the divine fire of the Blazing Sky God Race?”

“Ha ha! Don’t compare me with those ordinary small Liches.”

“So even if we burn your soul with fire, you are confident in rebirth through the Life box.” Muria played with the obsidian-like skull in his hand.

“But have you ever thought about it? If you don’t die, how can you be reborn through the Life Box?” Muria revealed a playful smile, “You know what the usual way to deal with the immortal monster is, right?”

“Sealing.”

“It seems you know!” Muria tossed the skull up and down in his hand. “The kind-hearted me decides to give you another choice. Sign a contract of thousand-year slavery with me. You unconditionally serve me for a thousand years, and then I let you go. How about it? For the lifespan of you Liches, a thousand years are negligible right?”

Upon realizing that threats were not working, Muria switched to temptation, using freedom as a lure to allure the Lich. Who would have thought that this Lich didn’t even fear the Blazing Sky God Flames? That put Muria in a tricky position.

“If you don’t agree, then let’s see who lives longer!”

“…”

“A wise man knows better, very good, as expected from a Lich, always making choices that benefits oneself.”

A moment later, Muria shook the Soul Contract in his hand and nodded in satisfaction. It was a contract signed under the witness of the Dragon God Bahamut.

If Muria didn’t find the Dragon God, but took a Lich to get powerful Divine Force like the Light Lord as a witness, that would mean he’s challenging his authority and was just asking for a beating.

…In the following month, Muria, together with Michaela and Irvicester, traveled around the Undead Dungeon according to the information provided by Ancient Golden Dragon Bartlemy. As time went by, Muria’s powers strengthened like a snowball.

When one is unlucky, seeing others suffering the same misfortunes undoubtedly soothes one’s gloomy mood. After having some rest and recovery, the Lich that had been subdued by Muria would willingly help him subdue their kind.

So, as time went on, the process of Muria subduing Liches became increasingly smooth. In the end, he didn’t have to do it himself. A few legendary Liches led a group of Soul Intent Level Liches forward, quickly dealing with targets and brought them to Muria, forcing them to submit.

Such actions from the Liches reminded Muria involuntarily of the famous traitors of his past life, but of course, it was just a slight resemblance.

Liches and liches, though they are the same kind of undead creature, they are independent beings with no connections to each other. Instead, they often came into conflict, as the resources they need are the same and overlap too much, leading to many disputes.

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“Lord Nether will not let you off!” A voice filled with resentment and rage echoed within a semi-plane of undead, followed by a violent explosion.

“He self-destructed, the first time I’ve seen such an intrepid lich, who would rather die than surrender.” Muria brushed aside the three legendary liches who actively shielded him, looking at a crater thousands of kilometers in diameter on the ground in front of him, with the bottom layer already melted into magma. He was surprised, not expecting a lich to be so unbending.

This Great Lich, who had no background in the information provided by the Ancient Golden Dragon Bartlemy, self-destructed when he had no hope of escape and no hope of victory in battle, not giving Muria any chance to subdue him.

“Your Majesty, we seem to have a problem.” At this moment, a lich whose skull burned with purple soul fire, walked into the magma. After groping for a while, he found a bone badge that emanated coldness and disturbing pressure and handed it to Muria.

“If I remember correctly, this seems to be the badge of Death God Nether.” Muria handled the bone insignia for a moment, a motif of a skull and a sickle carved on the surface, “So this guy is a pawn laid by a deity, no wonder he self-destructed so decisively.”

“Your Majesty, this is Nether, a Death God with powerful divine powers.” A legendary lich reminded Muria somewhat apprehensively. For liches, gods who possess the position of death are to be respected. In terms of attributes, death gods hold an absolute dominant position, and an avatar descending from any god can easily suppress them.

“A god with powerful divine powers, so what? If he causes trouble for you, just come to me.” Muria remained calm and composed.

Among the gods, those who hold the position of death are more domineering than other deities because the divine arts they control are more lethal. Therefore, death gods have a more extraordinary status. But regardless of their exceptional status, they are only superior among the deities.

“I have always told you if you recklessly charge and rampage underground, you would eventually offend someone. Now it’s good, you’ve offended a powerful Death God. This guy, at a glance, is scheming something, and now you have inadvertently destroyed all his plans.”

Ilves, standing by, laughed with schadenfreude. Although a powerful divine god could not oppress Muria, it was quite a pleasure to see Muria make mistakes.

“Just watch, Muria. Sooner or later, this god will come to find you. In a situation where you have not offended him, you took the initiative to attack his servant. It would be strange if this Death God could swallow his anger. I heard this god is not one who is easy to deal with.”

“I’m not afraid of him.”

“I know you aren’t afraid, but you are in the wrong.”

“…” Muria fell silent for a moment, “If he really comes at me, worst-case scenario, I’ll just compensate him. It was just a legendary lich.”

“Compensate a god? You actually dare to say that. Do you know how much a god’s greed weighs? Besides, he was plotting something. A legendary lich hiding his identity, who knows what grand schemes he was plotting.”

“Do you think I’ll let anyone make demands of me? If he demands recklessly, I won’t hesitate to turn against him.”

Muria defended himself confidently, leaving the liches around him looking at each other in dismay. At this moment, they experienced firsthand what a world-dominant species was like, even the special deity, Death God, was disregarded.

“You’ve already subdued so many liches, it’s about time to show restraint. Even if the information isn’t 100% accurate, if you carelessly suppress and subdue liches, you will inadvertently offend another god.”

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