After realizing that something was wrong, the god of death didn't think about it. Magic power suddenly surged out of his palm. In a flash, Allen's body lost water. His already burnt body and cheeks quickly shriveled, and his skin burst out with crackling. In a blink of an eye, the vampire touch displayed by the god of death made Allen's body corrupt. A few rumbling sounds made in his throat. His head tilted to the right and he immediately lost his anger.

The god of death Haierbo immediately shook his hand away, and Alan's body was thrown on the ground like a pool of mud. Then he quickly flew back a few steps away, his yellow eyes widened like a cat's wide eyes when he was alert, the goatee on his cheeks trembled, and the crutches on his hand sank into the underground section to check himself.

The god of death could feel something strange in his body, like countless ants crawling along his blood vessels, and his lungs were unbearable. A power and feeling that was almost forgotten by him began to burst into his body.

On the other side, a basketball-sized blue light appeared behind Luna. She just turned her head to watch the surging energy and immediately turned her head back to look at the god of death. Her long light golden curly hair slid down from her cheeks.

The blue light continues to expand layer by layer, like a light belt surrounding the satellite, wrapping a ball of flesh inside tightly. The egg-shaped round flesh gradually distorted in the deepest blue light. As it elongates and rotates, it wriggles like a maggot, and its body becomes wrinkled, with layers of fleshy gullies on the surface. Its whole body is red, and there are densely distributed on it with a layer of white fetal hair. The outermost layer is a layer of sticky and thick mucus wrapping this bloody little thing.

Luna let the meat ball wrapped in blue light stretch and curl and reorganize Allen's body, no longer paying attention to its changes. She stared at the god of death opposite her with her eyes raised, and her sudden light silver eyes seemed to be looking at the other party steadily without blinking. Her fingers that could almost be pinched together with the blue blood vessels, as if she didn't want to miss the other party's change.

Unlike the blue light balls that were from Allen at this time, the body of the Death God also changed. What wrapped him was a jumping blue flame, which burned like a crackling sound, and the bodies of the dead objects on the Death God were burning.

The blue flames burned the black rotten and festered skin, making a sizzling sound like barbecue. The sour and fermented smell came out of it like aged tofu covered with hair. After the skin was burned, it appeared a more strange dark red inside, dull as if it was left with dried blood. There were more ravines on it, and it was not connected at all. It was like the skin on walnuts, with bumps like toads on it.

Feeling the flesh on his body starting to burn, the rotten flesh on the God of Death Haierbo's body surged even more violently, and the flesh and blood body kept raising up like trying to break through the constraints of the blue flames.

The black energy mist emerged from his body in a vague way, rolling violently to swallow the flame and extinguish it, but the blue flame that was swallowed up with blood and blood was pressed back hard. He tried to deform. Many lines of flesh on his body stretched out violently in a radial shape, trying to deform, but this action made the flame more convenient for swallowing it and was beaten back.

The naked ball of flesh behind her has now become a humanoid creature with a bent waist and almost touching the knees. He shook his head vigorously, and the transparent mucosa wrapped around him shattered. Alan, who had broken free from the mucosa, stood up, his skin tightly wrapped around the bones on his body. The shape of the bones was still clearly visible, and the flesh and blood gradually enriched under the surface of the skin.

"Extraordinary intelligence is the greatest wealth of mankind." Luna, who still stared at the god of death, didn't even look at Haierbo in a flash, breathed a sigh of relief, and said immediately with a faint smile, "Alan, you react too slowly, and you have suffered so much suffering in vain."

Listening to Luna and the others' conversation, the god of death, who probably had fallen into a trap, kept trying to remove the spell he had so far, but the strange feeling became more and more obvious, very strange, but the sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger... In the body wrapped in flames, the protruding white bones and black corrupt and festered dead human flesh were swallowed by the flames one by one. The flames that absorbed these bones jumped more lively and brightly, and became darker and strange…

Afterwards, the harsh scream suddenly broke the tranquility of this area. The screaming frequency was too high and it was impossible to distinguish between men and women. It was a little hoarse. He began to think that he was attacked by magic. Haierbo, who was not originally panicked, began to feel a little panicked after trying to use negative energy to heal his body.

The god of death Haierbo was surprised to see that his body did not shrink after he swallowed it, but instead the pink, tender and tender flesh that grew out of the swallowed body was more conspicuous on this dark meat ball. The red and white fresh flesh did not have any hair. It was wrapped with a layer of sticky and transparent mucus. As the new body stretched, the mucus also grew into pieces, and dripped back to the skin to become a larger lump spit out. The pink below the tender red flesh also squirmed, shaking and growing upward.

"What did you do to me? Harris! Ravenclaw! What did you do to me?!"

Haierbo, the god of death, who was full of life, had no time to ask the arrogant and sharp questioning of the gods, and the ball of flesh bounced violently in the middle of the blue fire.

At this time, Allen's upper body was filled with flesh and blood, and his hair began to grow on his bare head, while his cheeks had basically returned to normal, and only the details at the ends of his limbs were still generated.

At this time, when he heard the questioning of Death, Alan's face that had just been generated was so pale that he had no trace of blood, it was distorted exaggeratedly. The face that was used to being gentle and elegant was terrifying from other places because of the blue light that had not yet dissipated.

"Hahaha! Nothing special! I see you, an old man who is alone in this desolate and ruined place for so many years, probably no one worships you and you are so pitiful!" The young witch who had just resurrected laughed out loud, "So, you are alive, Haierbo! You are alive now!"

During this period, the depression and anger that Alan had accumulated by the murder of the God of Death Haierbo finally had a way to vent. Alan, who was happy in his heart, spread his hands open. Just now, where Alan was destroyed by the God of Death Haierbo using the vampire touch, a black stone flew towards him in the mud-like wreckage of Alan. It was the diamond-shaped resurrection stone, but the gray-white mark on the resurrection stone had already produced a lightning crack.

Feeling the vitality that continued to emerge in his body, and as soon as these vitality forces appeared, they were corroded and swallowed by the underworld environment they were in. The God of Death Haierbo was distorted and deformed by the blue flames because of fear. He stared blankly at his surprisingly generous hands that had just given birth to the underworld and were swallowed by the underworld.
Chapter completed!