Transcendent Dawn

Hades.

Jupiter looked at the falling spirit body like thousands of meteors, with a shocking expression on his face: "What the hell happened in the world?"

This wave of 'spiritual body rain' was so large that almost half of the world's creatures were wiped out.

Moreover, there will be an endless stream of deaths in the follow-up, due to the reduction of food production, natural and man-made disasters, and various deaths caused by monster riots.

With the power of a heroic spirit like him, it is no longer possible to maintain the normal operation of Netherland.

Although the sea of ​​souls tolerantly accepts all the spirit bodies that fall into it, there are still many, wandering on the land of the underworld.

Especially the legendary magister, who is mentally tough. Although not as good as a heroic spirit, he can last for a long time.

"Elia..."

"The Emperor of Magic..."

"I curse you..."

They looked ferocious, with gritted resentment on their faces, and cursed.

Unfortunately, this is nothing to a real god.

Elijah didn't even bother to talk to them.

On the contrary, Jupiter spent a lot of energy in order to send these powerful magicians into the sea of ​​darkness.

"No...too much, too much!"

Jupiter sprinkled a handful of spirit bodies into the sea, looking at the light spots of spirit bodies like the vast starry sky above the Netherland, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"Dear ancestors..."

At this time, a young man behind him spoke.

It's Justinian!

After the great emperor died, his spiritual body also regained his youth, but the faith he gained was far from being comparable to Jupiter.

At that time, Jupiter saw the whereabouts of a large number of spirit bodies with blood ties to him, and saved a group of people. He formed a small force in the underworld, just like the prototype of a city-state on the ground.

"It's Justinian, what's your suggestion?"

Jupiter still appreciates the wisdom of this offspring.

Although the other party lost the empire, it was completely ignorant of the reason for the horror of the magician in the later stage.

"With the strength of your ancestors alone, you can't complete the important task of maintaining reincarnation. Why not expand your power, incorporate other spirits, and form a kingdom of the undead..."

Justinian bowed.

"The kingdom of the dead?" Jupiter murmured.

"Yes, spirit bodies that really don't want to enter reincarnation, let them live in the Netherland. Anyway, with the passage of time, they will eventually weaken and gradually die out..."

Justinian looked at Jupiter admiringly.

The opponent's giant-like figure can be called the strongest in the underworld.

Moreover, because of the important task of leading the spirit body, there will be no risk of disappearing, and it can also protect a group of descendants.

Utilizing the power of 'shelter' in Netherland, Jupiter can actually do many things.

"And... Faith is also a kind of power."

"I have heard from many dead magicians... They have the means to use 'faith', that is, part of the magic net technology. If you can gather the beliefs of spirit bodies... maybe you, the ancestor, have the ability to become a god possible!"

"The underworld needs the protection of a god in charge of death!"

Justinian said loudly: "Unlike ordinary people in the material world,

Under your protection, we have endless time and can wait..."

"Become...a god?"

Jupiter murmured: "Perhaps... I was wrong at the beginning."

Looking at the disaster that destroyed half of the world, he also regretted it in his heart.

If he used to stop resisting extraordinary power, he would be able to advance to at least six levels and suppress the empire for hundreds of years!

Even, it may become a god to prevent this disaster.

But he didn't!

"Justinian, maybe you are right, Netherland...needs the protection of a real god!"

Jupiter said in a low voice.

The appearance of the three gods represents a great change in the world.

Even Netherland must keep pace with the times.

And his road to becoming a god will not be as desperate as Ilya and Taklaw, but will only gradually become a god through the long accumulation of the underworld.

Even if the time is hundreds of years, thousands of years!

"Pluto...Jupiter!"

Justinian immediately let out a cheer.

Behind him, everyone in the city-state roared like mountains and seas.

...

"This Jupiter has finally enlightened... It seems that even if he was a god in the previous life, there will be many changes in this life. I never thought that the moody ocean would become so sentimental..."

Looking at this scene, Sulu couldn't help complaining secretly.

However, the gods are ever-changing, and no one knows what is hidden in their real bodies.

Especially after experiencing a reincarnation, even if the gender change is normal, the personality is nothing.

"Ocean, earth, flame, knowledge...the four gods are reincarnated, and only two of them have achieved success so far. Jupiter only has hope, and flame...has fallen into a new reincarnation."

Sulu felt that the reason might be that the fire god was too big-hearted.

Phil is still not satisfied with mastering the power of flames. He challenges breakthroughs everywhere, which may be influenced by his subconscious in his previous life. He does not want to use flames to enshrine the gods, but explores the opposite fields such as death and ice, and has great ambitions.

Unfortunately, lack of strength, lack of luck, can only fall sadly.

So at least Jupiter was lucky.

In terms of the God of Netherland, there is currently no particularly strong competitor.

Perhaps, the future can really become the god of death in the new world.

...

With Jupiter becoming the king of Hades, the chaos in Hades began.

The battle between spirit bodies is more cruel than the material world, there is no room for the defeated, and even the true spirit will dissipate.

First, it was Jupiter who shot and defeated several magician spirits entrenched nearby.

Immediately, more powerful spirit bodies were incorporated to form an army of dead spirits, and under the leadership of Justinian, they fought in all directions.

"Only Pluto is the ruler of Netherland!"

"For my lord! Kill!"

They rode bone-bone horses and trod all corners of Netherland with iron hooves.

"The essence of a kingdom lies in order!"

Justinian had a full understanding of the establishment of the kingdom: "The order of the underworld can only be in our hands..."

There was a faint fire in his eyes: "Here, I can no longer lose to the magician!"

People who have been emperors naturally have ambitions in their hearts.

Justinian was naturally unwilling to struggle in the Underworld just in the form of a spirit body.

He also wanted to become powerful, and even, deep in his heart, he still had a glimmer of ambition to become a god.

However, he is very clear that no matter in terms of strength, prestige, or anything else, he cannot compare to Jupiter, so there is only one path before him.

That is to first assist Jupiter the Great to become the God of Death, and first obtain the eternal life in the Netherland, and then wait for the opportunity to seek the status of God.

"Ilia...although you have become a god...but I will never forget my hatred!"