215: He said he was going to kill a god, but he didn't say the person he was going to kill was the King of Fengdu?
Is this guy eyeing his deceased Souls?
Osiris re-examined Song Zhong; his appearance seemed somewhat eerie.
The Law of the Netherworld in this world had already been divided. What did he want these deceased Souls for?
Oh, right, he took the Reincarnation Mirror from Fengdu Great Emperor and obtained a small fragment of the Reincarnation Law.
Perhaps the reason he could possess the power of a God was because of this Law fragment.
So that was it. The truth was like this.
Osiris breathed a sigh of relief. To solve a dilemma, one still had to rely on his astonishing wisdom.
This Song Zhong became a God by relying on the Reincarnation Law fragment, so he also possessed the power to control deceased Souls.
However, that fragment was too weak, and he had only just grasped a superficial understanding of the Reincarnation Law. How many deceased Souls could he control?
Having figured this out, Osiris immediately smiled.
"Haha, a small matter, Song Zhong. I will let you witness the generosity of Sun City."
After speaking, Osiris turned to look at Fengdu Great Emperor, "Fengdu, I want to show you what true generosity is."
With a hum!
Osiris unleashed his Divine Power, and the sandstorms throughout the Netherworld Death Realm became even more terrifying.
The river of deceased Souls that had been suspended in the air actually widened by several times.
"Song Zhong, all my citizens are here. How many you can take depends on your ability."
A hint of ruthlessness was hidden in Osiris's smile.
This Song Zhong, during the conflict between the two Gods, actually thought about making a deal. From this point alone, it was clear that this guy was greedy.
But now, Osiris hoped Song Zhong would be as greedy as possible.
If this guy was ignorant and tried to take all his deceased Souls, then only one outcome awaited him.
Explosion of his body.
The strength of a Ghost Country largely depended on the number of deceased Souls.
And to carry more deceased Souls, a God must integrate as many Netherworld-type Laws as possible.
Once the upper limit for containing deceased Souls was exceeded, one would explode.
This guy had just become a God and had no experience; he was a rookie who could easily be tricked.
Osiris laughed in his heart, "Young people are still too young. How can they contend with an old-timer like me?"
Indeed, a satisfied expression appeared on Song Zhong's face.
"If I absorb all these deceased Souls, you won't get angry, will you?"
"Ah?" Osiris thought he had misheard, then burst into laughter, "No, no, I guarantee it on the honor of Sun City."
"Hehehe, praise Osiris." The smile on Song Zhong's face grew wider.
The lips of the two heads on Song Zhong's shoulders parted slightly.
Crack! Crack!
Cracks appeared on the ground of Fengdu Ghost City, and two massive Peach Trees grew wildly from the fissures.
Their trunks twisted and converged upwards. In an instant, the two Peach Trees intertwined, forming a colossal Peach Gate.
The branches were covered with pink peach blossoms, and a peculiar, ethereal fragrance filled the entire Fengdu Ghost City.
The long river of deceased Souls immediately boiled, and the resentful spirits within seemed to be drawn by some summons.
They rushed towards the Peach Gate, jostling to be first, instantly forming waves of Souls.
"Heaven! That's Heaven."
"I want to go home."
"Gold, I see gold. I love gold, not brothers."
"Hehehe, sister-in-Law, I'm coming. Second sister-in-Law, I'm coming. Sisters-in-Law, I'm coming..."
The resentful spirits were instantly corrupted by desire, and the entire Fengdu Ghost City was filled with wails and howls.
Inside the Peach Gate, a towering ghost-like creature, clad in black armor, slowly emerged.
Chen Muye looked at the surging deceased Souls and shouted sternly, "Enter my Ghost Country, and gain eternal life!"
There was a chorus of wails, but within them lay the revelry of the resentful spirits.
An ocean of revelry surged into the Peach Gate.
Fengdu Great Emperor was utterly shocked. He had now forgotten Song Zhong's shamelessness, only gazing at the Peach Gate and recalling the legends buried in the annals of time.
Osiris watched his citizens flee frantically, unable to suppress the smile on his lips any longer.
Eat, eat, Song Zhong. I have already foreseen your death.
There's an ancient saying in Great Xia, 'A snake trying to swallow an elephant with insufficient ambition,' which describes people like you!
In just a short minute, approximately one-tenth of the deceased Souls disappeared into the Peach Gate.
That should be enough; his limit should be here.
Osiris stared intently at Song Zhong, finding that the latter seemed unaffected.
Two minutes passed. Song Zhong was still lively.
Five minutes passed. More than half of his citizens had already disappeared.
Osiris began to panic. What was going on? This guy's capacity seemed to exceed his expectations.
Watching his citizens diminish more and more, Osiris couldn't sit still.
"Song Zhong, are you alright?"
"Good, very good. I've never been this good." Song Zhong rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "You're truly a good God, Osiris."
Damn it!
Osiris almost couldn't hold back. Whether I'm good or not is none of your business; those are my citizens!
In just ten minutes, the deceased Souls in Osiris's Netherworld Death Realm were completely swallowed by Song Zhong.
Osiris's jaw dropped to his feet.
Damn it, as a God of Death, he truly saw a ghost today.
Even Osiris's proud and astonishing wisdom could not comprehend everything Song Zhong had just done.
How could he swallow it all?
Regret. Osiris's current feeling was regret.
What a huge loss, what a huge loss! He exchanged all his citizens just to have him stand by?
Osiris's eyes were filled with unwillingness.
"My friend, I have given you all my citizens. Can you help me deal with Fengdu Great Emperor?"
The smile on Song Zhong's face vanished. He said coldly, "Our previous transaction did not include this item."
However, Song Zhong immediately beamed again, "For me to act, it's a different price."
"Wait!" Fengdu Great Emperor, struggling to hold on, suddenly spoke, "Osiris has helpers outside. If you don't deal with him, he will certainly not give up."
Upon hearing Fengdu Great Emperor's words, Osiris instantly became anxious.
A golden curved staff traced an elegant arc and landed in Song Zhong's hand.
"My friend, this staff contains a part of my authority. You can use it to mobilize the power of the Netherworld Death Realm."
Song Zhong toyed with the golden staff, a smile appearing on his face.
He turned to Fengdu Great Emperor and said, "Taking people's money and helping them resolve their troubles. This is only natural, wouldn't you agree, Fengdu Great Emperor?"
High in the sky, a golden light flashed.
In an instant, Song Zhong appeared behind Fengdu Great Emperor.
In his hand, he held a golden Power Of Faith dagger, the other end of which was plunged into Fengdu Great Emperor's heart.
The Power Of Faith can slay Gods.
Fengdu Great Emperor looked at his wound in disbelief; his aura had almost ceased.
The Mask Squad and Lin Qi Ye on the ground watched this scene, unable to believe their eyes.
Wang Mian felt a dizzy spell, slumping to the ground.
He trembled all over, his heart filled with immeasurable regret, "How... could this happen?"
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