The God of Death stood in front, looking at Bai Yu who was walking over. The girl in his hand was his mission this time.

"Bai Yu, although you are...but the rules of the underworld cannot be changed!"

Bai Yu raised his head and couldn't how many gods of death had come. His expression did not change and he said coldly, "Go away."

Anger lingered around the God of Death, "You violated the principle of life and death and forced your soul to stay in her body. What on earth do you want to do?!"

Bai Yu raised his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, "I don't care about your business."

"Damn it!" The god of death raised his huge scythe! The previous ones were all intermediate god of death. This time, if he, a high-level god of death, was sent out, if he could not bring back this girl, it would be a shame for the reborn God of Death!

Although Lord Hades has been reborn since the last war in the God Realm, the underworld cannot be in chaos just because there is no Lord!"

‘Boom!’ The god of death was thrown far away, no way... the person in front of him was too powerful.

"Go back and tell Dopheel, the God of Darkness, and ask him to come in person."

The God of Death didn't say anything this time. A black mist rose up around him and gradually disappeared.

Bai Yu walked to a boulder and sat down. He gently touched Zuo Feiqing's face. This body was already extremely cold, and no matter how tightly he hugged it, he could not warm it up.

He doesn't have much strength anymore. Keeping his soul imprisoned in his body for a long time is a forbidden technique, but he must do it, even if he pays a huge price.

Bai Yu's ears twitched slightly, and he turned somewhere, "You came very quickly."

"You sent someone to pass the message to me, how could I not come?" Dopheel's evil face was dim and he slowly walked out of the darkness with an evil smile on his face and looked at Bai Yu sarcastically.

, "It was because I didn't find it last time. Why is it still like this after I found it this time?"

Bai Yu didn't speak.

"If she likes you, just let her like you. It doesn't matter if you pretend to be real. She will disappear one day anyway."

"Do you think everyone is like you?"

"You still haven't changed your personality. In fact, I've always been curious about how you still live until now." Dofel Liu talked about Bai Yu.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

Dofel's eyes flashed, "Your condition is nothing more than to resurrect her, and I tell you that I cannot meet this requirement."

"No need." Bai Yu raised his head, "Let her become an undead."

The smile on Dofel's face suddenly disappeared and became extremely serious. He looked at Bai Yu and suddenly laughed out loud, "Bai Yu, you are really the most cruel person. You actually want to turn her into an undead. You know the meaning of undead."

What are you wearing?"

"There is no future."

"Are you still going to do this?"

"She had no future."

"Tsk, tsk, you are so cruel, you can do this for the sake of the God of Creation."

"Compared to this world, she must learn to sacrifice. She has a mission since she was born and cannot change it."

"Okay, how about we make a deal for that condition you called?"

"What deal?"

Dophiel held his lips and smiled meaningfully, "The deal is, after her mission is completed, you can never be with her, how about it?"

Bai Yu looked at him coldly, "She will disappear after completing her mission. This is not a deal."

"You just have to answer yes or no."

"You're so boring."

Dopher shrugged indifferently.

"good."

**

This was a gorgeous dream, and Zuo Feiqing felt like he was in a trance, as the plot of a movie quickly passed before his eyes.

The war breaks out, the world is full of smoke and flames, and there are bright lights of magic and bloody and torn flesh everywhere.

The eight major temples went to war at the same time, and one god betrayed the God of Creation.

"Amitra, give up." A tall and evil man stood in the sky, looking at the gentle and lovely God of Creation not far away, "At the end of the day, you have sealed me for a thousand years, this time I will definitely

I want it back!"

Amitra glanced at him and said, "Ebis, you are crazy."

"Yes, I am crazy! Crazy for you!"

"Why should I destroy everything I have created?"

"I will destroy everything you like and care about! You belong to me alone!" Erbis roared angrily.

"Ebis." Amitra smiled forcefully, "Be sealed with me!"

"What!"

A huge light lingered on Amitra, and she rushed towards Erbis! Erbis caught Amitra in horror, but fell into the magic circle with her.

"Amitra!"

There was a very familiar voice. Zuo Feiqing turned his eyes and saw a man whose white gold-trimmed robes were rustling fiercely. His beautiful face was full of fear and confusion at this moment, and he was running towards him.

White feather.

"Bai Yu." Zuo Feiqing shouted softly, but saw Bai Yu pass through his body.

He cannot see himself.

Is this the Bai Yu from before?

"Bai Yu." Amitra's voice came from the magic circle, "My clone is in the human world. Find her and lead her to complete the mission - to prevent Erbis from breaking through the seal."

Bai Yu bit her lip and asked in a trembling voice, "How can I find her."

"Her name - Sikalimi."

Zuo Feiqing's eyes suddenly widened.

The camera in front of me turned again!

The powerful magic skills of the necromancer broke out on the battlefield! This time the battle of Xicheng was not only about the invasion, but also about Erbis. Someone got the eyes of Erbis and now made a wish to him in an attempt to rule the entire Archi continent.

, if the conspiracy succeeds, then Erbis will surely wake up.

All this...

Sikalimi's pale face, the complicated text flashing on the black magic robe, and the silver thread on the cuffs and collar were stained with dark red blood.

She forces herself!

"Summon the Undead!" The dead people were resurrected one by one and participated in this horrific war again. Even if they had broken limbs and arms, as long as they were not completely destroyed, they would still put their broken limbs back together! Continue to fight against the enemy!

However, such a large-scale summoning of the undead cost her almost all of her magic power.

She has known her mission since she was born. She has no relatives or friends. She has carried this mission until now. But even if she dies now, she doesn't know where she will go.

Sikalimi closed her eyes. If you can, please take her soul to another world. She is not just a so-called clone. She also has her own thoughts and selfishness. In the next life, she must live well and launch the final attack.

Forbidden art, almost everyone has forgotten what this magician looks like and what his name is, and they have also forgotten that this war is not just a struggle between countries. Their memories have been changed, and they only those

The relatives who passed away just died in this war that I don’t want to .

Where the Necromancer died, Bai Yu appeared.

"It's too late." He found Sikarimi, but she was already dead and disappeared without a trace.

So that’s it.

Zuo Feiqing lowered his head.

Sikalimi is her, she is Sikalimi.

As for the ring, it belongs to the creator god Amitra. No wonder Bai Yu followed him so obediently when he was put into the ring. No wonder he protected himself when he was in danger. No wonder their contract was formed.

It's so simple, and it's easier to explain why Bai Yu still calls himself Xikarimi when he knows his name.

She is Sikalimi, the avatar of the creator god Amitra. She is a person with a mission. Once the mission is completed, she will return to her true body.

She has no rights, and she still can't escape this ending from beginning to end. She is a clone, a clone, nothing more.

Give up the fight and take back your name, the name that has been trapped by fate - Sikalimi.

**

"Why haven't you woke up yet?" Bai Yu looked at Zuo Feiqing and frowned.

"Perhaps, in memories." Dopheel smiled half-heartedly.

"What's the meaning?"

"The undead are not living beings. She can see through her own origins and store all her memories. Otherwise, how can the undead survive?" The undead have always been dead things that rely on memories to live.

"Okay, all her memories are about to be restored, and I have to leave. The divine descending cannot last for too long. I am very tired." Dofel yawned and walked into the darkness.
To be continued...