Transformed into the DC World

Chapter 902 Goddess of Death!

After purifying it twice with a white lamp, the black energy deeply embedded in the core can no longer be purified.

Come on, she secretly cheered herself up, waiting for her to absorb the perfect source?How could there be such a good thing, wearing a lamp ring this year has the possibility of a big change, and Thea is still confident in herself.

It seems that she understood her wishes, and now she has purified more than half of the source and actively merged with her.

The black air in Yuan was very reluctant, but he couldn't twist his thigh with his arm, so he could only obey.

Yuan decomposed into mist, enveloping Thea from head to toe.

Strong!Really strong!After only one-third of the fusion, Thea felt a kind of palpitations. The power contained in this top deity was far stronger than the soul and wealth. It pointed directly to the source of creation, and the power contained was almost endless.

She has the illusion that she can burst the universe with a wave of hands and feet.

The previous estimate was fairly accurate. One death can be worth three second-level gods like soul, justice, and evil.

Originally it was just a guess, but now Thea is confident that she can beat Heavenly Father, and she is probably a little weaker than Darkside. After all, he has the Omega effect and is not simply the power of the new god.

In the fusion with Yuan, that trace of black aura is still trying to infect her.

Thea frowned. This kind of thing was obviously an impurity. I mixed the black death emperor with sand. She was very happy and hilarious. It was her turn and she was uncomfortable.The more miscellaneous the others, the better, the purer the better.

Thinking of the old friend Black Death Emperor, Thea suddenly had an idea. Since these impurities like death so much, she can find a substitute for it herself.

For her, it was an impurity, but in essence, the grievances left by these sentient beings still remained after dozens of purifications, and it was also an extremely pure energy.

Taking out the Black Death Emperor's sickle, this weapon was broken into two pieces, and now it was in her hands. After Diana repaired it, Thea communicated repeatedly, but the weapon ignored her at all and was extremely loyal to the former owner.

If she wants to use it, one way is to surpass the black death emperor and use it forcibly, and the other way is to rebuild it.

Originally, she wanted to stay and observe, but the resentment in Yuan today made her only make a second choice, and she communicated one last time before she started.

The weapon turned a deaf ear to her call, and realized that she was going back to the furnace to rebuild, and that the sickle meant a bit of premature death and reincarnation, so she was very cooperative.

"Okay! I respect you." Thea didn't think she was so prestigious when she went out and took a sickle.

The sickle automatically disintegrated into the purest death, and the trace of resentment in Yuan hesitated. It wanted to follow Yuan, but also felt that the death caused by the sickle was more appetizing for itself.

Thea pushed back, the sickle seduce in front, and finally led this bit of resentment into the sickle.

This is a more advanced fantasy weapon than an artifact. It doesn't need to be forged or refined. As long as there is an idea in your heart, it will automatically take shape.

Thea is good at many weapons, and finally chose to use a sword, although it is cheesy, but it is really good.

The sword is 60 centimeters long and the blade is extremely narrow. The two blades are open, and a large strip is hollowed out in the middle. The grievance is hidden in the middle, and there is faint wailing, as if countless souls are constantly roaring.

The black air is pervasive, even if Thea is shocked by the killing intent of Ling Xie on her, she does not pay much attention, because the resentment left, the integration has reached the final stage!

dead!All kinds of death!Countless scenes of death appeared in front of her eyes, those who were stabbed to death by swords, those who were smashed to death by sticks, what else was poisoned to death, and was beaten to ashes by energy guns. The death method of all living beings seemed to make her experience it instantly.

"Ah!!!" At the end of the pain, she yelled out directly, saying that there is a twelfth level of pain in childbirth, and now it feels like there can be an 80th level!

The voice spread throughout the multiverse, as if expressing the pain of the entire universe.She had to bear the weight if she wanted to wear the crown. She still had this mental preparation, but she didn't expect it to be so painful.

This is why she has a good foundation, she is already ranked third among the new gods, and barely managed to bear the pain.

If an ordinary person wants to use death to conjure a god,

Sweat wetted his forehead, and more cold sweat flowed down the body.

Only then did she realize that she had landed on the surface of the planet unknowingly. It seemed that it was only a momentary pain, but it had been half an hour before she regained consciousness.

"Hu" let out a sigh of relief, and felt her new power with her heart. She seemed to be able to flatten the mountains with a wave of her hand, and her eyes focused on the place, even the river must flow back.As long as she wants to destroy the planet, destroy the galaxy in a single thought.

Death goddess!Thea looked up to the sky and laughed, and she felt so happy that she wanted to kill her.

Ok?Suddenly realized that something was wrong, why would I think so?Death is a friend of life, and Thea doesn't think she has deviated from her own path, so there must be external emotions affecting her.

"I need to calm down." She took out the Anka amulet, and she ranked 49th. She suddenly fell from the mentality that seemed invincible in the world. It turned out to be far away!The goddess of death is just a step, not the end.

Eliminating all kinds of distracting thoughts and focusing on the heart, it took a full day before she discovered the problem.

Death is not affectionate, she merges with the god of death, so she must ask for an explanation for the dead.

There is no need for redress, no justice, only death, the death of the living.

Only by killing wildly, death will finally recognize her and accept her.

Thea stood up and automatically put on a dazzling black robe. The robe was painted with dark green lines from the neck to the hem. The robe was tucked around the waist, making her small waist full of grip, graceful and graceful, and the hem covered. Staying on the foot, only the delicate collarbone is exposed on the whole body, and a long cloak is tied around the shoulder.

"Never give shoes!" Looking at her barefoot, she was a bit speechless. The higher the level, the more restrictive her clothes would be. The Gothic outfit like the second sister of death cannot be changed. There are also "work clothes."

Fortunately, the clothes are really beautiful. Compared with the bloated clothes of Father Darkside, she is already beautiful.

The breeze brushed her hair, and she realized that her blonde hair had turned to black hair.

Reaching out and picking up the long sword, with a wrong hand, it turned into two swords, with thin blades, but she was confident that even a planet could cut off the sword.

The sword of the night sky, she directly used the name of the sword of the goddess of death next door, the name is really meaningless, just a big kill.

She has chosen the target, Apocalypse!There are a lot of lives there, and there are a lot of holidays. As for Darkside, she is not afraid. If we can't beat us, we can run.