Hui Jin never thought that the King Soul, which was so coveted in the entire soul world, would be so unbearable in the eyes of a being who holds the King Soul in his hand...

Calling it a shackle and treating it as a burden, is this really the attitude that one should have when facing a king's soul? Or in other words, is this the way a king with a king's soul should think?

Hui Jin stared at the king soul in his hand and fell into deep thought. Nite shook his head gently, took two steps back slowly, and whispered to Hui Jin who was in deep thought, "Now... what you want is already in your hands."

, should you fulfill your obligation and give me what I want?"

Ashes slowly raised his head, glanced meaningfully at Nite in front of him, and threw the Death Power that he had obtained from Hela from his backpack to Nite with his backhand. "This is the second copy.

The last share is in the hands of Freya, the woman next to me. I have already negotiated with her, you can just ask her for it..."

After taking over the authority given to him by Ashes, Nite slowly turned his head and looked at the goddess standing beside Ashes, who had been sizing him up...

"I heard the Valkyries mention you, the Queen of Vanaheim, the King of the Valkyries... Freya, you came here on your own initiative this time, probably not just to put the power of death into my hands!"

Nite did not immediately ask about the authority of death, which was beyond Freya's expectation. It seemed that this skull was more patient than she imagined...

Taking a deep breath, Freya smiled at Nite and said very kindly, "This is of course the main purpose. After all, I promised Ashes these things, and he also helped me a lot. I don't want to let him down.

Secondly... I want to see the future God of Death in this world, and see the Valkyries who have been let down by me..."

Having said this, Freya slowly turned her head and looked at the Valkyries standing behind Nite...

Valkyries, look at me and I look at you. No one knows what to say at this time. In the end, it is the eldest sister of the Valkyries, Sigrun, the king of the Valkyries who took over after Freya retired, slowly.

Piaofei came to Freya and said, "Goddess Freya, long time no see..."

Looking at Sigrun, who had lost her body and was standing in front of her in a soul state, a trace of apology flashed in Freya's eyes, and she lowered her head gently and said, "I'm sorry, I couldn't save you at that time..."

Sigurn sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "No, there is no need to apologize. Goddess Freya, you were also a victim of Odin's brutal rule. What could you have done at that time?"

Hearing this, Freya couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at Nite who was standing aside and looked at her quietly, and asked quietly to Sigruen, "So... you have decided to be loyal now."

To him?"

Sigrun turned his gaze to Nite, took a deep breath and nodded gently, saying, "Yes, Master Nite is truly suitable for this responsibility. He is more suitable than you... than Odin."

More, he is the God of Death who is truly willing to consider the deceased, instead of doing everything for his own benefit like Odin..."

Hearing this, Freya nodded slightly and spread her wings behind her...

Golden light bloomed from Freya's wings. The next moment, Freya's wings disappeared without a trace, turning into a ball of golden light, which she held in her hands...

"Tomb King Nite... Ashes calls you this, please let me call you this too."

"Of course, Goddess Freya..."

Raising her hand, Freya held the light in her hand and stretched it towards Nite. She looked at the so-called real God of Death in front of her with a serious face and said, "This is the last power of death you need! My wings have

With it, combined with what Ashes gave you before, you gain absolute control over death! I hope... you can become a real Death God, as they say."

Nite stretched out his hand, took the authority that Freya handed to him, and then took out the portion of authority that Ashes had given him before, and put the two portions of authority into his mouth without hesitation!

When the power of death merged into one, Nite's body turned into a gray mist. At this moment, Nite became the master of this place! At this moment, the death of the entire nine (eight) realms was controlled by Nite.

in hands!

As the master of the Hel Underworld, this place will become what Nite wants. The first thing to bear the brunt is naturally the harsh environment of the Hel Underworld... The biting cold wind in the entire Hel Underworld suddenly stopped at this moment.

, the ice covering the entire underworld of Hel began to melt, and the sky, which was originally like daylight, became dim!

Countless souls who had been tortured here found peace at this moment, no longer having to endure the biting cold wind, no longer having to endure the torture of their souls...

As Nite said, the dead soul should find peace...

Looking at the rapidly changing Hel Underworld in front of her, Freya couldn't help but take a deep breath. This God of Death was more reliable than she thought. The transformation of Hel Underworld alone was enough to give a glimpse of this God of Death.

God’s mercy toward these dead…

Thinking of this, Freya turned her head, looked at Ashes beside her and asked softly, "Ashes, in your world, is this Nite also a qualified god of death?"

"Huh?" Hui Jin raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, looked at Freya beside him who was asking him a question, and asked with a blank look on his face, "What did you say?"

Freya rolled her eyes helplessly, looked at Ashes and said dumbfounded, "Why are you so dazed? I'm asking you what kind of death Nite is in your world..."

Ashes tilted his head slightly, and after being silent for a long time, he shook his head and said, "I really don't know this. I haven't seen him before coming here, but I heard that Tomb King Nite's tomb was the largest in the world at that time.

A peaceful place... I don’t know the rest. Speaking of which, what happened here? Who closed the curtains? Why is it so dark all of a sudden? "

Freya rolled her eyes again, looked at Ashes helplessly and said, "This Tomb King Nite has begun to absorb the power of death, and with it, he has begun to transform the underworld of Hel. What are you thinking about?"

?How could you miss such an important thing..."

Hui Jin scratched his head helplessly, not knowing how to describe it. After a moment of silence, he still smiled bitterly and said, "I'm thinking about what Nite said to me just now. I'm thinking... what I've done so far.

Is all this really my own choice? Could it be fate that makes me feel that this is my choice? If so, that would be too ironic!"

Looking at Hui Jin who was trapped in self-doubt, Freya stretched out her hand and pressed gently on Hui Jin's shoulder. She looked at Hui Jin and said word by word, "I don't know why you insist on fighting fate, why you insist on disobeying it."

The arrangement of fate, I don't know how cruel the fate you are fighting is, but Ashes... you shouldn't worry about these illusory things, you are so powerful, you can do things that many people can't do,

Your existence is a very important thing, so...please be sure not to get involved in fighting fate, maybe...fate will favor you this time."

Hearing Freya's words, Hui Jin's face instantly improved a lot. He chuckled at Freya, and Hui Jin said lightly, "Thank you for your comfort, Freya, but in my past days, my fate has never been the same."

They won’t favor me...Who knows, maybe fate will choose me this time..."

…

While Ashes and Freya were talking, the transformation of the entire underworld of Hel had come to an end. The entire world was bleak, and even Ashes could only see the boundless darkness here... The dead should sleep in the boundless darkness...

This is the silence that belongs to the dead, this is the compassion that belongs to Nite.

Along with the transformation, Tomb King Nite was wrapped in gray smoke. With the death of the entire Hel underworld and the nine realms being taken into his hands, his transformation was over!

A pair of wings made of bones spread out in the gray mist! A whirlwind of death was set off! The gray mist began to shrink inward, revealing the current Nite!

I saw him opening his arms made of white bones, and his skull was facing the already dark sky!

NEET has changed. From this moment on, there is no Tomb King Nite anymore, there are only NEET the God of Death!

Getting rid of the King Soul of Death, Nite embraced the death of this world! He became the God of Death in this world! He found a new destination...

Looking at the reborn Nite, a trace of envy flashed through Ashes' eyes... When will he be able to find a destination of his own with the Fireproof Girl? He doesn't need to be a god, he just needs a place that can accept them.

That’s all…

…

The last trace of gray mist was sucked into Nite's skeleton. He slowly retracted his open wings behind him, lowered his outstretched arms, lowered his head and shook his skull head at the ashes and said

"Yes, it's over. This is what I want... Ashes, you did a good job. Even if this is just a transaction, I must thank you for helping me..."

Saying this, Nite took out a bone scimitar from somewhere, turned the direction, and stretched the handle towards the ashes. "This is my power, my Tomb King Sword. According to the relationship between us,

Deal, now it belongs to you too, now let me do the last thing I can do for you!"

Ashes stretched out his hand and took the Tomb King Sword from Nite. He held the hilt and felt the cold bone sword in his hand. He tilted his head and looked at Nite and asked curiously, "One last thing? You

What to do?"

Nite slowly leaned down, put his brand new skull head in front of Ashes and said lightly, "Of course I'm helping you use the soul of the King of Death and my former power for your own use! Otherwise, you think my power is
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