Chapter 225: Scythe
In any case, he had no solutions even if he thought about it now. He might as well put this matter aside and slowly find a way in the future.
Even though it was a bit of an issue, he had gained a powerful trump card. He was now a demigod.
It was impossible for any contestant to surpass him if they did not have a few heaven-defying fortuitous encounters.
His current goal was to find the death holy artifact. He moved straight towards the target written on the yellow scroll.
The place described on the yellow scroll was the furthest edge of this shelter, so that place was where they summoned otherworldly creatures.
The first ti, they had successfully summoned the monsters from hell, and the second ti, they had summoned the angels and demons at the sa ti. Now, Pierce and the others were searching for the thing they had summoned the third ti!
It was the weapon of the Death God, the death holy artifact that emitted the aura of death. Without a doubt, after inheriting the Death God’s godhood, Pierce had the qualifications to pick up the death holy artifact.
Pierce finally realized that his strength had grown far beyond what it was before. At this mont, Pierce was in the mood to open the Asura Rankings to check his personal combat strength.
Without a doubt, the first place was still occupied by him, but his level had changed to level 7.
The second place was Zenus. After obtaining a stronger vampire bloodline, the vampire had taken his position back.
The first two spots were occupied by the two of them. As for the others, their rankings changed constantly.
Pierce closed the Asura Rankings and hurried towards the edge again.
This underground town was not too large. They arrived at the edge of the city after about five to six minutes.
The first thing that entered Pierce’s eyes was an altar carved with unknown patterns. Imdiately after, a huge black scythe about the height of a person floated on the altar.
Without a doubt, this was their target. Just as Pierce took a step forward, a powerful aura suddenly emitted from the scythe as if it had intelligence.
If Pierce had not obtained the power of Death God, this powerful aura would have been enough to devour his body, but it was different now.
Pierce first added two protective shields to the two people behind him who did not have the death elents to block the corrosion of the death elents, while he and the Undead Archangel were responsible for blocking the frontal aura of this death scythe.
From the looks of it, the scythe’s strength was far stronger than the Crimson Firmant Sword he had obtained before. Perhaps this scythe had been an exclusive weapon of the Death God.
Pierce’s eyes burned with desire. He looked at the scythe and slowly moved his body forward.
As the distance between the two decreased, the huge scythe emitted a black aura that wrapped around its body as if it was keeping people away. However, Pierce only extended a hand and instantly ignored the death elents on its body.
As his hands slowly tightened around the huge scythe that had been summoned for hundreds of years, a smile slowly appeared on Pierce’s face.
He could feel that he was one with this scythe. It was as if this scythe was his natural organ, and there was no obstruction at all.
Pierce also knew why. It was because he had the godhood of the Death God.
As he slowly clenched the huge scythe in his hand, the surrounding death elents were instantly withdrawn. He could completely control this scythe. It was different from the situation of the pope from hundreds of years ago.
The pope could not even approach the scythe. The scythe could be said to have so intelligence.
The Undead Archangel standing beside him looked at the scythe with calm eyes, as if this weapon was not attractive to him at all.
Pierce also took the opportunity to observe the every move of the Undead Archangel beside him. The final result made him slowly heave a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the current Undead Archangel did not have high intelligence. Otherwise, it was difficult for him to imagine what language this angel who had inherited the godhood of the Death God would speak when he saw this scythe.
Pierce first waved the scythe in his hand, and a powerful air-piercing sound ca from the curved blade. Following the sound, the death elent black mist slowly wrapped around his body. Without the death elent, the scythe would at most be very sharp,
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