Chapter 239 Noon has arrived

"For freedom!" The resistance army continued to expand, becoming more and more courageous as they fought, and even captured the Senate.

The high-ranking nobles were so frightened that they cursed the barbarians and fled from the majestic and magnificent building.

Under the suppression of Yan Slave, the Divine Veined Ones were reduced to a tenth in combat power. After several of them died, they retreated steadily and decided to avoid his sharp edge first.

"There are more and more rioting slaves. We can't fight at all now. Get out of here first!" an elder ordered.

However, the Roman Emperor Constantine I firmly disagreed: "What? Are you going to let Rome fall into the hands of slaves? Are you senators crazy!"

But the nobles encouraged each other: "The monsters in the sky are too strong. This is a battle of the gods! This is an epic! When the gods win, we will counterattack!"

"Yes, this is to preserve strength for recovery!"

"Glory to the gods!"

The Roman emperor gritted his teeth and pulled out his sword with dignity: "Shut up, the great city of Rome cannot be defiled by slaves. Our palaces, temples, and wonders must be protected with blood! Glory to Rome!"

As he spoke, he actually killed several nobles and priests in an attempt to organize his strength.

But the nobles roared: "You tyrant! Tyrant!"

They actually started fighting in the palace and divided into two groups to fight each other.

One is the imperial sect, and the other is the theocratic sect. The power of the latter is extremely huge. If Constantine had not been brave and fought for the throne, plus the slave army was outside, I am afraid that he would have fought to the death on the spot.

In the end, the theocracy did not choose to push out the tyrants. Their main purpose was to evacuate, so they fled the palace with a large number of combat forces.

When the Roman Emperor Constantine saw that the palace was about to be invaded by slaves, he did not choose to leave, but resolutely put on his armor and joined the battle.

But most of the powerful nobles ran away with their people.

If we don't deal with the monsters in the sky, we don't know how to fight this battle.

As a result, except for the royal palace, which was still holding on, most of the city of Rome was occupied by slaves.

"for freedom!"

The entire city has a population of 500,000, but only 100,000 citizens, and the remaining nearly 400,000 are slaves...

The Spartan team shouted and galloped everywhere, with more and more people, and finally swept the whole city.

This is an unprecedented event. The gods in the sky are bleeding and the nobles on the earth are wailing.

The city of Rome, which was said to never fall, finally fell an hour after the slave uprising.

"We won! We won!"

Sparta was ecstatic, cheering with arms raised, and the whole city resounded with the voices of slaves.

At the same time, the gods in the sky collapsed a bit, and the Yan slaves used one against many, adapting all their divine power.

Although there was still some useless divine power, they also saw that defeating Yan Slave would only make him stronger. For a moment, they didn't know what to do and wanted to quit.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a figure in black robe appeared, it was the reborn God of Death, coming to the world again.

The same black robe, the same scythe, and the tone of the forest: "You dare to blaspheme the God of Death, I will throw you into the Tartarus Abyss and suffer all kinds of torture to atone for your sins!"

Yan Nu smiled and said: "By the way, where is your underworld? I mean... can it be installed?"

"Don't talk nonsense to him, activate your divinity quickly!" God King Jupiter roared with thunderous voice.

This time, the reborn God of Death immediately activated his divinity without saying a word.

A black light emerged on the ground, drawing a large circle.

Yan Nu was directly above this large circle, and his soul instantly left his body.

This move not only affects the Yan slaves, but also affects the slave rebels within a large circle.

A gladiator's body fell instantly, his soul escaped, and even deteriorated!

It was full of filthy earthy smell, lifeless and extremely gloomy.

This substance is born from the soul and forms a new 'body' that looks the same as the original.

But it is obviously completely different. The original physical body was a living body, but the current lifeless body is more like a body made of filthy soil, without any trace of life reaction.

But unfortunately, he can still speak and move, as if he has been transformed into a dead creature.

"Whoops!" After completing the transformation, he disappeared instantly, as if he had entered the so-called underworld.

Only one body was left lying on the ground.

"No, I don't want to die!"

The rebels were in great panic, but the black light also enveloped them, and they suddenly fell down like leaves blown by the wind.

Even Chi Qing and Sparta were no exception, turning into lifeless beings one after another, like Yin soldiers with fuller souls.

Fortunately, Shen Leling and Zi Chen were outside the range, and Luo Yan appeared in time, drawing a scroll and pulling the two to the edge of the city.

"Um?"

Yan Nu thought he was just here for himself, but he didn't expect that once this divine power was activated, it would directly harm so many people.

He immediately took action, using a white light, and killed Chi Qing and other members of the resistance army.

Yes, he killed his own people...

Directly blasting their souls to pieces, they immediately turned into a ray of true spirit and escaped into his artistic space.

If it has the consciousness of a soul and it can't be swept away, then just break the soul. It can be repaired anyway.

In this way, Yan Nu once again snatched someone back from the hands of the God of Death!

"What!" Death gritted his teeth angrily.

"Damn it, why are you okay?"

There is still something wrong with Yan Nu, and a lot of death energy is coming out of his soul, but... he can control it...

After all, when it emerged, it was also symbiotic.

Therefore, he did not form a lifeless body like Sparta.

Thanatos explained in the artistic conception space: "This is my divinity, which will transform people into undead creatures, and then forcefully pull them into the underworld! Become underworld creatures and be controlled by Hades."

"However, if the transformation is not completed completely, the effect of forced entry into the underworld will not be triggered."

Yan Nu said: "So that's it..."

The absolute nature of this feature lies in being drawn into the underworld, not in the transformation of the undead. The transformation into an undead creature is only a triggering condition.

I saw Yan Nu controlling the death energy, moving his fingers like an arm, and then compressed it on his fingertips, forming black spots, and ignored it...

"This...I can't turn him into an undead!" the God of Death said in shock.

All the gods felt their hearts pounding and thought to themselves that it was over.

Who can send him to the underworld now?

The divinity of Hades can only be activated in the underworld...but who can kill Yan Slave?

At the same time, Yan Nu asked in his heart: "Where is the underworld? I mean, can it be installed?"

Thanatos, who entered the artistic conception space, became much more honest and said: "The underworld is in the body of Pluto, and Pluto is also in the underworld... I don't know how to explain this. In short, it is impossible to find the underworld with ordinary methods. Its essence

Above is the garden of Hades..."

Yan Nu wondered, Pluto’s garden? From this description, could it be the unique ‘cave heaven’ here?

He asked again: "Well... what is the Abyss of Tartarus?"

Thanatos said honestly: "It is a dark pit with three layers of black barriers. You can only enter but not exit. If you want to leave, you must complete the task."

"Mission?" Yan Nu asked.

Thanatos continued: "Any illusory scene can be generated inside the abyss, and the owner can give anyone a task."

"Any kind of mission is acceptable. As long as the mission is not completed, you will never be able to escape from the abyss. This is the supreme divinity."

"So just giving the entrant a task that cannot be completed is equivalent to a seal."

"Countless Titans are imprisoned there, and all guilty souls who defy God's will are sent there to be punished."

Yan Nu touched his chin, the illusory scene? This reminded him of the Sky Mark Formation.

However, this is obviously not as simple as a formation. The so-called supreme divinity here refers to the characteristics of strange objects.

"It's a bit interesting. You are not allowed to leave until you complete the task, and various scenarios can be generated to make people punished."

"This thing is perfect for hell."

Yan Slave was thinking as he took out the true spirits of Sparta and other slaves.

The mysterious energy that the Yuan Fu gave him to reshape his soul bloomed, resurrecting them all in an instant and returning them to their bodies again.

Of course, he was only using it superficially, not casting spells, so he could resurrect mortals. If he wanted to resurrect beings like Mars, Thanatos, and Chi Qing, but he couldn't, he would have to use Yuan Fu.

"We...resurrected?"
To be continued...