"Grave King Nite, a god who strips the ancient dragons of their eternal power with Death Miasma, and also the first deceased who spreads the concept of death all over the world."
"To be honest, no Death God people have believed in thus far would dare boast like this. And now we're going to face such an entity, this is really…..."
Leon patted his face, looked at the Fog Gate sealed by countless bones in front of him, and said:
"It makes one's heart surge."
"Stories coming out of Sain Dungeon are so exaggerated, exaggerated to the point where you instinctively doubt if these things really appeared in history," Drew said as he checked the supplies of items on him: "It's really hard to believe."
Local people's bragging about gods being so conservative makes the description of gods by Sain Dungeon seem far too formidable, Gong Qiying couldn't understand why none of the world's full of priests created legends about creative gods.
