It was purified twice with a white lamp, and the black gas deeply implanted in the core could not be purified again.


    Come on, she''s secretly cheering herself up. The perfect source is waiting for her to absorb? There''s no such good thing. Wearing a lamp ring these days may change her temperament. Thea is still confident in herself.


    Seems to understand her wishes, now has purified more than half of the source, take the initiative to integrate with her.


    The black gas in the source is very reluctant, but the arm can''t twist the thigh and can only obey.


    The source broke down into a mist and wrapped thea from head to toe.


    Strong! Really strong! After only one third of the fusion, thea felt a palpitation. The power contained in this top God is far stronger than soul and wealth. It points directly to the source of creation and contains endless power.


    She had the illusion that she could explode the universe by waving and lifting her feet.


    It was estimated that one death could be worth three secondary gods like soul, justice and evil.


    It was just a guess. Now thea is confident that she can beat the heavenly Father, which is a little weaker than daxid. After all, he has Omega effect and is not simply the power of the new God.


    In the fusion with the source, the trace of black gas is still trying to infect her.


    Thea frowned. It was obviously an impurity. She mixed sand with the Black Death emperor. She was very happy and Hi, PI. It was her turn to think about it. The more miscellaneous others are, the better. The purer you are, the better.


    Thinking of her old friend black death emperor, thea suddenly had an idea. Since these impurities like death so much, you can find a substitute for it.


    For her, it is an impurity, but in essence, the resentment left by all sentient beings remains after dozens of purification, which is also an extremely pure energy.


    Take out the sickle of the Black Death emperor. The weapon is broken in two. Now it is in her hands. After Diana''s repair, thea has communicated repeatedly. Unfortunately, the weapon ignores her and is extremely loyal to the former master.


    If she wants to use it, one way is to surpass the Black Death emperor and forcibly use it, and the other way is to go back to the furnace and rebuild it.


    Originally, she wanted to stay and observe. Today, the resentment in the source made her have to make a second choice. Before she started, she communicated for the last time.


    The weapon turned a deaf ear to her call and realized that she wanted to go back to the furnace and rebuild. The sickle also had the meaning of early death and early reincarnation, which was particularly cooperative.


    "OK! I respect you." thea doesn''t think it''s powerful to go out and get a sickle. They can shoot each other.


    The sickle automatically disintegrates into the purest death. The trace of resentment in the source hesitates. It not only wants to follow the source, but also feels that the group of Death Transformed by the sickle is more to its own appetite.


    Thea pushed behind, and the sickle seduced in front, which finally led this trace of resentment to the sickle.


    This is a more advanced fantasy weapon than an artifact. There is no need to forge or refine. As long as there is an idea in mind, it will take shape automatically.


    Thea was good at many weapons and finally chose to use the sword. Although it was tacky, it did pull the wind.


    The sword is 60cm long, with a very narrow body and two edges. A large strip is hollowed out in the middle. The resentment is hidden in the middle, and there is a faint cry. It seems that countless innocent souls are roaring.


    The black air filled the air. Even though thea was shocked by the cold and murderous intention on it, she didn''t pay too much attention, because the resentment left and the integration reached the final stage!


    Die! All kinds of death! Countless death scenes appeared in front of her, including those stabbed by a sword, those killed by a stick, what else was poisoned and turned into ashes by an energy gun. It seemed that she had experienced the death method of all living beings in an instant.


    "Ah! -!" at last, she cried out directly because of the pain. She said that having a child was grade 12 pain. Now it feels like Grade 80!


    The voice spread all over the multiverse, like expressing the pain of the whole universe. If she wants to wear the crown, she must bear its weight. She still has this mental preparation, but she didn''t expect it to hurt to this extent.


    This is her good foundation. She is already the third level in the new God. She managed to carry the pain.


    If an ordinary person wants to use death to seal the God, waiting for him must be hanging into slag.


    Sweat wet the forehead, more cold sweat, flowing down the body.


    At this time, she found that she had unknowingly landed on the surface of the planet, which seemed to be just a moment of pain, but it had been half an hour since she regained consciousness.


    "Hoo -" gently breathed out a breath and felt her new strength with her heart. It seemed that she could level the mountain with a wave. Her eyes were focused, and even the river had to flow back. As long as she wants to destroy the planet and the galaxy, it''s just a thought.


    Death goddess! Thea looked up and laughed. She was so happy that she wanted to kill a lot.


    Huh? Suddenly realized that it was wrong. How could I think so? Death is a friend of life. Thea doesn''t think she has deviated from her own path, so there must be foreign emotions affecting her.


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


    It took her a whole day to find the problem.


    Death is not sentimental. She integrates the death throne, so we must find an explanation for the dead.


    No justice, no justice, just death, the death of the living.


    Only by killing a lot will death finally recognize her and accept her.


    Thea stood up, and a shining black robe was automatically worn on her body. Dark green lines were drawn on the robe, extending from the neck to the hem. The robe was tied at the waist, showing her small waist, a grip, graceful and graceful, the hem covered the foot, only exquisite collarbones were exposed, and a long cloak was tied on her shoulder.


    "Don''t give me a pair of shoes!" looking at her bare feet, she was a little speechless. The higher the level, the greater the restriction of clothes on herself. For example, the Gothic clothes of the second sister of death can''t be changed. The goddess of death also has "work clothes."


    Fortunately, the clothes are really beautiful. She is already bubbling with beauty in the bloated clothes of the heavenly Father bidakside.


    When the breeze blew through her hair, she found that her blonde hair had turned black.


    She reached out to pick up the long sword and turned her hands into two swords. The blade was light and thin, but she was very confident that even a planet could cut open the sword.


    The sword of the night sky. She directly used the name of the sword of the death goddess of Marvel next door. What''s its name really doesn''t matter. Just kill it.


    She has chosen the target, tianqixing! There are a lot of lives and festivals there. As for dakside, she is not afraid, but we can run.