"Hey, I've always wondered why this damned ancient lich is so strong, but after getting the other party's log, I finally knew the reason."

"It turns out that the special plane of Styx can actually allow undead creatures to gain rapid strength improvements, and this kind of improvement is beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

"So I came to this plane for the first time. After all, the temptation to improve my strength, but I can't refuse!"

"Wait, how long have you been in this plane?"

Wu Ming asked.

"Uh, it started the day after you left..."

William said weakly.

Wu Ming grabbed the other party's neck and said viciously.

"How dare you go paddling for fish right after I left!"

"Don't, don't do it!"

----

After a while, William, who was covered in bags, continued.

"Actually, among the records of this ancient lich, I also found many valuable records."

"Like..."

"Like what?"

Wu Ming held back his anger and let the lich pass a trick.

"For example, he once found the battlefield where the Demon Emperor and [Styx Master] fought!"

"what!"

It seemed that after seeing Wu Ming's shock, William looked very satisfied.

"I don't know if this is the case. What everyone has recorded, the Demon Emperor's war against [Styx], is actually wrong. It is a fictional history."

"And this Lich, on that battlefield, discovered the truth of history, or rather, he discovered, the real history!"

"It is true that the Demon Emperor cut off the Styx River, and it is also true that the Demon Emperor fought a great battle with the existence in the Styx River!"

"But this so-called truth does not mean it is the correct history."

"What do you mean?"

In William's eyes at this time, the fire of the soul was burning blazingly.

"In the Styx War back then, it wasn't just the Demon Emperor who really participated in the war!"

"Also participating in it is the current God King of Myriad Realms!"

"The two forces, and the plane of Styx, fought a desperate battle with the master at that time. They killed the master behind Styx—"

"The master of the power of death, the maker of plague and famine, the lord of war..."

"[Death God Hella]!"

William raised the sickle in his hand.

"I found this sickle from that battlefield!"

"This sickle is exactly the weapon [Death God Hela] used back then - the Sickle of Souls!"

Chapter 393 Hella's "Remains"!

"?"

Wu Ming couldn't help showing a [black question mark] expression when he heard this sentence.

"Wait, it's been so long since this battlefield, why didn't that ancient lich find this weapon, but you did!"

"It doesn't make sense."

At this time, Wu Ming began to feel something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't say exactly what was wrong.

"Hey, Your Majesty, this is all luck, luck!"

"That area is really too big, so the ancient lich couldn't completely search the battlefield."

"He just found some small items lost by Hela, the god of death, in this area, and he grew to an unimaginable height!"

Wu Ming looked at the "red" soul fire in William's eyes, and was silent for a moment.

"Since this is the case, does this weapon have any powerful effects?"

Hearing this, William smiled awkwardly.

"This weapon is completely dead, and it has no effect at all!"

"I just think the shape is quite handsome, and I use it as a crutch."

Wu Ming:......

William handed the weapon to Wu Ming, and Wu Ming took a look. Sure enough, the weapon didn't even show its attributes.

It seems that what the other party said is correct, this weapon has really been [dead].

No matter how powerful this weapon was once, in an era of time, with no training at all, it finally lost all its effects completely.

Wu Ming handed the sickle back to William in disappointment.

"By the way, where is that former battlefield, and why haven't you returned from here for so long?"

Who knew that when William heard Wu Ming's last words, he burst into tears immediately.

"Your Majesty! That damned ancient lich actually kept a hand in his records."

"Save a hand? Could it be..."

Wu Ming seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the lich in front of him with a smirk.

"He actually wrote the wrong return route and wrong return method in his diary!"

"Without the correct return method, I have no way to leave this special plane!"

"Hahahaha! I guess it is!"

Sure enough, when he saw Lich William before, he was just...

Just sleep!

Fortunately, Wu Ming found him, otherwise, he might be trapped to death in this plane.

Wu Ming didn't laugh at the poor Lich anymore, but asked him to point out the ancient battlefield he had been to. Wu Ming planned to go there and see for himself.

And William naturally didn't refuse. Although he wanted to go home and go back to the cemetery where he lived to sleep for a while, but now there is no need to be so anxious.

So, while being dragged by Wu Ming, William flew towards one of the areas.

During the flight, William talked a lot with Wu Ming.

And from the communication between the two, Wu Ming also learned a lot about the special features of this area.

That is, the Styx plane actually has the effect of making the living lose the concept of time and memory, but this is ineffective for undead creatures with consciousness.

Because those undead creatures, to a large extent, already have "immunity" to the Styx.

----

Soon, Wu Ming and William came to a huge battlefield!

Wu Ming was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

Because, this was the first time for him to see with his own eyes the battlefield where the Demon Emperor had personally participated.

First of all, the size of this battlefield made Wu Ming feel shocked. The size of the entire battlefield is estimated to be as large as two or three planes.

Moreover, on this battlefield, there are huge pits at the kilometer level everywhere!

These big pits are obviously the effects of personal moves.

But whether it is a magic skill or a physical skill, being able to produce such an effect is enough to make people feel scared.

In addition, on this battlefield, there are corpses of demons and angels everywhere. In the absence of bacteria and the like, these corpses still maintain their appearance before death. .

It seems that what William said is correct, as expected, there are three parties involved in this war.

The angel's corpse represented the god king's participation in the battle, and the devil, of course, needless to say.

But apart from the corpses of these two parties, Wu Ming did not find any corpses of a third party, which not only puzzled him.

Could it be that none of [Death God Hella]'s subordinates died in battle?

"William, why are there no corpses from the God of Death Hela here? Could it be that the corpses of the undead couldn't be preserved in this area?"

Now that William has learned a lot of information, Wu Ming asked William.

But what he didn't expect was that William answered an answer that he didn't expect.

"How is it possible, this question, in the records of that ancient lich, he has already explored this question and came up with an answer."

"That's the original [Death God Hella], who was fighting the Demon Emperor and the God King with his own strength, and he also made them pay a heavy price!"

Just as he was talking, William walked towards a certain direction.

"At first, I was also skeptical about this answer, but it wasn't until I saw Hela's body that I realized that what the ancient lich said and recorded were all true!"

Wu Ming looked in the direction William pointed, as expected, in this endless battlefield, there is a very special area!

This is an area covered half by high temperature magma and sharp ice, and in the middle of this area, there is a woman with black hair sitting kneeling!

Wu Ming didn't care about the magma and ice under his feet, and walked directly towards that area.

Soon, he came into contact with the body of the black-haired woman, [Death God Hela].

At this time, [Death God Hella] was kneeling and sitting motionless on the ground.

Obviously, she has been completely dead for an era.

And her appearance is very special.

Even after Wu Ming has seen countless strange creatures, the appearance of Hela, the god of death, is the only one that stands in the way.

The left half of her face is the most beautiful face Wu Ming has ever seen and imagined.

As for her right half, even though it was blocked by long black hair, Wu Ming could still see clearly. The entire right half of her face looked like a skeleton, without any flesh and blood attached to it!

She is like a statue, silently waiting here for an era.

While Wu Ming was still observing, Lich William stood behind Wu Ming...

He silently raised the sickle in his hand and chopped it off at Wu Ming's head.

"!!!"

Chapter 394 Dead, But Not Completely Dead!

"when!"

The sword edge of the evil sword directly blocked the blow!

At this moment, Wu Ming had already turned his head.

He smiled coldly at "William the Lich".

"You are not the lich I know who is greedy for life and afraid of death, are you? Who are you?"

At this time, "William the Lich" did not reply to Wu Ming.

Instead, he continued to wave the sickle in his hand and slashed at Wu Ming.

"when!"

Wu Ming didn't even use his strength to block the blow again.

Seeing that his attack had no effect, William spoke up.

"How did you find out?"

This voice is extremely cold, and people can't tell whether the owner of this voice is a man or a woman.

"Hey, if you want to pretend to be Lich William, you have to do your homework in advance."

"The lich I know, the soul fire in his eyes is blue."

"And your eyes are red!"

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