The final resistance of the undead was completely futile.

Those ghosts burst out with amazing power one by one. But they just want to live. It's not a reason for being tall.

Seeing those fighting ghosts, Yu Tu had a question in her heart.

Is it wrong to want to live?

correct. But this is the battlefield. These ghosts are also people. They want to stay in this world, no matter what the reason is, they can't be said to be wrong. But this is not a reason to persuade them to let go of the birthplace of the dead.

This is war. Those who are not strong enough can only pray for the pity of the strong and gain a bit of life.

This is this world, where the weak eat the strong.

Just like Yu Tu, even if he had obtained a powerful kingdom and his own strength was weak, he would still be rubbed against the ground by various people.

To live in this world, to live well, you must be strong.

This is also Yu Tu's current goal. Before the battle of the abyss, gain enough power, at least, the power that can survive on the battlefield.

Finally, the undead was almost cleaned up. The people of the Holy Land began to accelerate the destruction of the construction of the magic circle. As the concretization of the rules, the river of death has the same power as the power of rules mastered by the gods. It is not so easy to destroy.

However, for the alien alliance with the same deep heritage, this kind of magic circle is still there. It's just a lot of trouble to set up.

Yu Shuang finally got a chance to rest and went to the front line to find Yu Tu.

The two of them sat on a raised rock, quietly looking at the River of Death less than 100 meters ahead.

The crimson river left from the sky still looks very shocking. This river has no source and no end. Even the undead hadn't figured out what power the river had. But as long as this river exists, the birthplace of the dead will exist.

"Can this kind of thing really be destroyed?"

"Of course, don't underestimate the Holy Land. The races that existed before the gods became gods, the background of these years, is not something we can guess. Think about the treasure house of the Holy Land."

"Yes. But, are we really okay if we just look at it? How about going to help?"

"Do you know how to do it? You don't even know where the materials are transported, so don't mess with people."

"Ah, too."

Yu Shuang hugged her legs, resting her chin on her legs, staring at Yu Tu.

After a while, she said, "Yu Tu, do you think the breath of Death River is familiar?"

"Dead river breath?"

"Yeah, that kind of gray power is really familiar. It's like being touched."

"It may be the breath of a necromancer. Hmm."

Yu Tu looked towards the River of Death, and after Yu Shuang's reminder, he also noticed the unusual place.

"This breath is not a dead spirit!"

Yu Tu stood up. Only after being reminded by Yu Shuang, did he notice the gray energy flowing in the River of Death.

To say that the breath closest to that kind of energy, Yu Tu first thought of it was the High Priest of Aisa. Although it was just a simple fight, it was his first life and death crisis after he became this body.

Perceived, the body of the High Priest of Aisha at the time was completely wrapped in a rich gray atmosphere.

Different from the normal breath of death, this power is closer to the breath of death. That is the power of Savitos.

Savitos, in the eyes of the dead, is the **** of death. The river of death is flowing with the rules of death.

"Will it be possible for a god?"

Yu Shuang looked at Yu Tu blankly and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"This time, it may not be that easy. I'll go find Qin. This matter may need to be confirmed."

Before he left, the birthplace of the dead was lit up. The magic circle has been drawn and activated at the first time to play a role. No matter what Yu Tu wants to do, it is too late.

White lines appeared on the ground. Just like a fire letter that was ignited, it continued to spread and quickly completed the construction of the magic circle.

A magic circle with a diameter of one kilometer. There are more than a hundred core nodes that light up.

The power of the magic circle began to take effect, and the **** spread towards the river of death like a whirlwind slowly condensing. The lower end of the river of death was bound, and the law of death flowing inside it seemed to be frozen, slowly stopping.

Subsequently, the second magic circle also unfolded.

If the first magic circle is the rope that binds the dead river. This second magic circle is the cage that imprisons the river of death.

The dark red magic circle is almost unfolded next to the white magic circle. A huge spear of energy gushed out, piercing the river of death.

The river of death was completely imprisoned. There is no sign of movement.

The original dark red river of death also showed its original color because it stopped flowing.

Deep red, mixed with gray lines. Power has a lot of ghost-like shadows.

The River of Death now looks like a crystal pillar. After a short delay, the final magic circle unfolded.

A large number of golden and green light spots floated on the ground. Yu Shuang sniffed, stretched out her hand with joy, and caught a light spot.

"Yu Tu, this is the power of the goddess of life! The real vitality and power."

"Sure enough, in the river of death, is it the power of the **** of withering."

Yu Shuang's words confirmed Yu Tu's guess. The power of the gods can only be dealt with with the power of the same level. This is the rule of this world and cannot be changed.

The golden-green magic circle slowly formed, and the number of light spots began to increase. The speed of floating is also increasing.

Soon, the entire dead river was covered and wrapped up by light spots.

The final magic circle was also completely completed, and under the control of twenty demigods, his power was unfolded.

The magic power converged into a storm, linking all the light spots, and a tornado composed of vitality and supernatural power swallowed the river of death.

The clouds in the sky began to fall apart. A harsh face appeared on the **** Sun Mountain.

The tremendous pressure oppressed everyone present. That face was the face of Savitos, the withered **** who was resurrected by Yu Tu not long ago.

Yu Tu has left a cold sweat. Anyway, this time I really provoke the gods.

But the subsequent development made him stunned.

Savitos glanced at the ground twice before retreating directly. Then disappeared, there was the **** sun in the sky. It's like closing your eyes. The huge sun disappeared into the sky. The entire space began to collapse. The power of the magic circle is also completely released.

The river of death, which had lost its source and was completely imprisoned, collapsed under the power of the magic circle. The broken blood river crystals were wiped out by vitality in the air.

The sky is completely clear. The separation between the birthplace of the dead and the main world completely disappeared.

The bright sun shines on this land. Skeletons accumulated on the ground for an unknown number of years slowly melted under the light.

The birthplace of the dead, the first one, was declared destroyed.