Revival of Gods: I Know This God - Chapter 21
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Chapter 21: God-level Charge Skill, God of Death’s Sickle!
“In the name of God of Death, Thanatos, I swear that there is no fraud in what I have just said, or the God of Death’s Sickle will come immediately and take away my ungodly soul!”
Seeing these salvage people were indifferent, Wu Ning thought for a while.
He bit his fingertip with his teeth, tapped the blood on it on his forehead, and recited the mantra and oath.
This was the most solemn oath from a god’s subordinate.
Because to join a divine camp, one had to accept the Divine Light Baptism of the God one belonged to.
A seed would then be planted in the body, and the existence of this seed would allow the person to practice divine magic.
Once someone swore in the name of the gods, it meant that there was nothing wrong with what the swearing person said.
Otherwise, the seeds planted by the gods will break and eat the sworn person. And the person would die immediately.
Wu Ning was forced to make this oath.
So many people here wanted to kill him, so he had to do something to let them believe in him.
If it wasn’t for the virtual weapon given by God of Death, he would have died.
Divine oaths were known throughout the Galaxy and were the most solemn.
The salvage people heard Wu Ning’s oath and the expression in their eyes changed.
They began to believe what Wu Ning said. He might happen to be here.
“Captain, what do we do now?” a salvage man whispered.
“Oh, what else can we do?” The leader laughed.
“You say a young lion is surrounded by sheep, and when the young lion finds the group of lions, what will the lions do?”
Hearing this, these people’s original erratic minds became firm again.
Although it was not close-fitting to compare these people to sheep, relative to God of Death, using sheep to describe them was still a bit of a compliment.
They were just one of the countless salvage men in the universe.
No organization. No God as the backing. They depended on their own decisive and cruel characters to survive for so many years, and not other people’s seemingly good words.
They said very softly, but their eyes were caught by Wu Ning inside the light curtain. His heart immediately sank, “It seems that today won’t turn out good, and I will let you know the consequences of offending the majesty of God of Death.”
As a strong Diamond subordinate of God of Death, who would not have a little means of saving their lives?
It was just a little expensive and never forgot that he still got a job to do.
However, his mouth was still trying to please the salvage men.
And the other side was also putting on a smile on their face while talking, but they secretly wanted his life.
That made Wu Ning sneered again and again.
“Since you have sworn the most solemn oath, how can we not believe it?”
“Please remove the curtain, and we’ll make amends for you. ”
“I just hope you can fulfill your promise, don’t try to revenge afterward.”
“We don’t know each other before fighting. We must get drunk with you later.”
“No problem. I have shown my sincerity. Should you also show some sincerity and withdraw from this place hundreds of miles away? I’ll get up and leave immediately.” Wu Ning was at least a strong Diamond cultivator, how would he believe these lies?
“Don’t you believe us?”
“Then why should we trust you?”
“We belong to unaligned people, and divine oaths don’t work for us.”
Hearing Wu Ning’s words, these people also understood that both sides were just playing the ball.
At this point, their tone had gradually turned cold.
“In that case, there is nothing to talk about?” Wu Ning was straightforward and cold.
“We are still very sincere, depending on what you mean.” The captain of the salvage men shrugged.
Now the dominance was on his side, and how could he give up just due to Wu Ning’s several threatening words?
“Well, I’ll remove the light curtain, and let me see your sincerity.” Wu Ning’s mouth raised a little arc.
After that, he really removed the virtual weapon that supported the light curtain.
Now, the salvage people didn’t know how to react.
They didn’t expect Wu Ning to really withdraw. He was so decisive, making them a little hesitant.
“Since you are so sincere, we can only treat you well.”
After that, the salvage people slowly approached Wu Ning with a friendly smile on their faces.
As these people approached, they still did not see any action from Wu Ning.
Immediately, they turned ruthless and operated the energy in their bodies. Moves were thrown at Wu Ning.
“Hahaha, I knew you people had no good intentions.”
“As a subordinate of God of Death, how can I be threatened by others?”
Seeing their attacks, Wu Ning was abnormally calm.
“No, get out of here!” When the captain heard this, he felt something wrong in an instant.
Years of experience had told him that there was danger!
After that, he did not care about the lives of other members and desperately withdrew to the periphery.
The rest of the people responded quickly, changing directions.
“Haha, want to go?”
It was too late!
Wu Ning’s crazy laughter came. As he said, as a subordinate of God of Death, how could he be threatened by others?
As God of Death, who was among the first echelon of the gods, how could he allow his subordinates to be threatened?
“God-level charge skill, God of Death’s Sickle!”
Wu Ning’s body did not know when he atomized. Red fog billowed, and he had turned into the signature God of Death’s artifact, God of Death’s Sickle!
The size of the sickle depended entirely on the caster’s cultivation.
According to God of Death, the epic level cultivator could display this must kill at an intensity that could threaten the false god!
But the price was also heavy, requiring the life of the caster.
Since God of Death had given this must-kill to his subordinates, it must have a way out, which was also the advantage of a member of the divine camp.
Every man who was shrouded in the glory of God of Death would be planted with a seed in his body.
This seed, on the other hand, could keep the caster alive at the last minute and be randomly transmitted to any place within a radius of 100000 miles.
As for where to teleport, it depended on the caster’s luck.
Wu Ning atomized, turned into a 40-meter long sickle! It was ready to harvest!
Within 40 meters, the void split instantly, and the people there naturally returned to the underworld.
Even the scream didn’t come out. They just quietly dissipated.
Only the captain of the salvage men, who had long seen the bad, could escape, but one of his legs was still within 40 meters.
The result of this leg, of course, didn’t need to be said…
After the God of Death’s Sickle was waved, all the red fog quickly gathered to a point and disappeared from sight.
“What a domineering God of Death! What a Wu Ning, I’ll remember!” The only salvage captain was left looking around. He was embarrassed.
The sickle that Wu Ning turned into did not just perform a flat cut but it
caused everything into nothingness by acting as the center point itself.
The location where Wu Ning was just now and the range of the waste star where the sickle’s attack was had all disappeared.
It was like this waste star was like this in the first place….