Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 645

Chapter 645 The Three Gods of Death

This is the only way to become a true god, the highest level of ritual magic in this world!
To become a true god, you first need to have strength and believers…

According to Fang Xing, it’s just like borrowing money.

If one wants to borrow money from heaven and earth to become a god, one needs collateral to prove the ability to repay.

Demigods are the best, if not demigods, at least legends!
Of course, there are also those lucky mortals who can reach the top in one step, but this is because the collateral is of astonishing value! For example, if you go out and pick up a priesthood and a divine crystal, or if you are favored by a big boss, you will have a guarantor directly…

In short, the first step to becoming a god is to have “strength”, whether this strength is yours or someone else is willing to lend it to you.

In this regard, the leader of the killing sect is very good, because he is already a demigod and has ignited the divine fire!
This is equivalent to reducing a major test.

Any creature that ignites the divine fire will experience a catastrophe of life and death.

In comparison, those descendants of true gods who were born demigods have gained countless advantages.

Killing religion.

An altar.

A believer is praying.

This scene even appeared everywhere in the Great Saint Dynasty.

The second condition to become a god is to have enough believers and faith!

In this regard, the Leader of Killing took a shortcut.

Because the Killing Cult is now the state religion of the Great Saint Dynasty, and he is also Fang Xing’s subordinate god.

As long as Fang Xing gave an oracle, he could give him a part of the Killing Cult’s beliefs, such as setting up an angel next to the original worship.

The framework of the Shadow Church was also very simple to build, just transfer people from the Killing Church…

Main altar.

Waves of power of faith surged like a tide, causing the Killing Leader’s body shape to change.

In the divine fire in his body, the shadow priesthood seemed to be slowly melting and merging with him.

The divine fire, the priesthood, and the power of faith combined… transformed into the purest divine power.

Under the influence of divine power, all the scars and deformities on his skin disappeared, transforming into a perfect body like a marble statue.

He became a god!

This is the weakest moment for the deity, because His true self is exposed to the mortal world, He has not yet entered the kingdom of God, and is not familiar with the various abilities of the deity.

If you want to kill a god, this is the best time!

However.

Naturally, a flash of inspiration came to him!
Fang Xing appeared directly beside the altar, with his arms folded, watching everything with a smile.

The newly born God of Shadows bowed his head in respect: “Lord God!”

This is the benefit of being a god. With the big boss of the faction keeping the situation in check, no one will be so blind as to come and seek death.

Of course, in today’s mortal world, most of the true saints have died, and the rest are hiding like rats.

Ordinary Yang Gods and Demigod masters dare not attack the Grand Pope of the Great Saint Dynasty.

What’s more…even if they attack together, they can’t beat Fang Xing.

“You should be in the Kingdom of God, I just want to take a ride.”

Fang Xing said with a smile.

“As you wish!”

The God of Shadows nodded, and in the mortal world, the Day Star appeared!

An extremely bright star was rising and rising amid the hymns… and then it reached the limit of the sky!
Boom!

In an instant, it seemed to break through a certain barrier and entered the heavenly plane!

“A new god… is born!”

At this moment, all high-level professionals on the ground felt it.

“This damn Ragnarok and Force Storm… are finally over.”

The surviving divine saints were almost in tears.

Who would be willing to live in the mortal world and expose their vitals to a bunch of red-eyed hunters?
After sensing that the source power storm had subsided, they would return to their own kingdom of God as soon as possible.

Heaven.

In the kingdom of God of the ‘God of Empire and Kings’.

The earth was dead silent.

The magnificent buildings, the endless wine and the endless food were thrown on the ground like garbage.

When the true God dies, His kingdom will also fall into silence.

The souls of believers who depend on the Kingdom of God for their livelihood will die instantly.

Even the Kingdom of God will slowly disintegrate and eventually turn into a meteor and fall into the main material world.

“As expected of the ancient god kingdom, it is still very strong.”

Fang Xing strolled around casually and checked out the treasure house of this god.

The wealth in a kingdom of God is unimaginable for mortals.

And now, Fang Xing has a treasure from the God system to pick up.

He just came to take a look and then lost interest, ready to hand over the work to his servant God.

“The storm dissipates and the gods return to their thrones…”

“The world order is gradually returning to normal…but there is still a problem.”

Fang Xing separated out a divine incarnation, and in a flash, he arrived at the Eighteenth Level of Hell.

Burning hell.

It is as hot here as usual. The entire underworld is like a huge whirlpool, tirelessly absorbing the souls of the dead in the main world.

“The soul has weight, so after death it descends, not ascends… No matter which mortal dies, the first thing he or she will go to is the underworld.”

Fang Xing looked behind him with some emotion.

A flash of teleportation magic flashed, and the figure of the Poison Hand Scholar emerged: “My Lord…”

“There were many changes of dynasties in the secular world before, and many people died… The performance of the underworld has been rising steadily.”

Fang Xing said casually: “The underworld should exist, but it should give peace to the soul, not eternal torture…”

To be honest, he was not interested in the underworld.

If there is no soul, then death is the end of everything, just like sleeping, but you will never wake up, and you will not have any consciousness or touch…

Even if there is a soul that comes to the underworld, it has nothing to do with judgment.

What does the good and evil of human beings matter when judged by the standards of planets and nature?

An evil person who has killed tens of thousands of people and a good person… are the same in the eyes of heaven. If there is no miraculous encounter after death, their souls will gradually disappear and eventually turn into pure power to give back to heaven and earth.

Therefore, things like good and evil, merit and virtue… are all made up by humans.

Of course, if something is made up by people and more people believe it, it becomes the truth.

Therefore, the so-called merit should be called “humanitarian merit” to be more accurate.

No matter how many merits a human has done, if it does not benefit the heaven and earth in the slightest, it is naturally impossible for him to receive any preferential treatment from the heaven and earth.

“If you want to gain the merits of the Heavenly Dao, you should go beyond this world, gain benefits from outside this world, and increase the origin of this world…”

“If it is beneficial to heaven, you will gain the merit of heaven; if it is beneficial to people, you will gain the merit of humanity… and merit is like printing money. Whoever issues it will spend it…”

“No matter how much merit one has in humanity, one cannot spend it by seeking the Way of Heaven…”

Fang Xing now has a new perspective and understanding of the Tao, laws, and merits.

“For the gods, the faith of believers is merit… It is Shinto merit. So after the believers die, they can use the Shinto merit to ask the gods to redeem it. If the gods do not fulfill this condition, it is a breach of contract.”

…

The Poison Hand Scholar looked confused and didn’t quite understand. He could only say, “I will do whatever my Lord wants me to do.”

“Well, then you will become the god of death.”

Fang Xing’s hand flashed with light, and a somewhat incomplete priesthood crystal emerged, which was the ‘priesthood of death’!
His Panwu Avenue, or ‘Panwu Priesthood’, only required a part of the Law of Death, so after using it up, the priesthood of death still had an incomplete part left.

At this time, he used his own ancient god ability to make some modifications to the priesthood: “This death priesthood is incomplete and needs to be transformed… Well, maybe I can’t be the god of death, but priesthoods like ‘Ferryman of the Styx’ and ‘Yan Luo’ are not a problem.”

Modify the priesthood!

For some powerful gods, as long as the priest crystal is there, a slight modification is not a big problem as long as the essence remains unchanged.

Not to mention, Fang Xing is now an ancient god.

Soon, under his modification, this incomplete death priesthood was divided into three, becoming three lower-level priesthoods of the death priesthood – ‘Guide to the Styx’, ‘Judge of Death’, and ‘Gatekeeper of the Underworld’!
“From today on, you are the Death God of the Underworld. The Kingdom of God is established on the first level of the Underworld… You are mainly responsible for leading mortal souls and conducting the first round of screening. The believers of the gods will be sent to the Kingdom of God, and those without faith will not be tortured. They will be exiled to the depths of the underworld and will perish on their own…”

Fang Xing said.

With the God of Death, the underworld can naturally be transformed. The Eighteen Levels of Hell can of course be retained, but it is their enemies who will be tortured, rather than sending every non-believer to hell.

“Yes, Lord God!”

The Poisonous Hand Scholar was a little excited. He didn’t expect that he could become a god!

He has attained divinity, ignited the divine fire, and become a demigod.

Becoming a god again is a very simple thing.

“However, the power of the God of Death is too great, and he also controls the underworld, so he needs to be divided up.”

Snap!
Fang Xing snapped his fingers, and two souls appeared. They were the Black and White Dharma Kings!
They died in the battle against the God of Shadows and Thieves, and their souls naturally went to the Kingdom of Destruction after death.

This time Fang Xing returned to the Kingdom of God and brought them out again.

“My Lord!”

The black and white protectors saluted quickly.

“You…want to become the god of death?”

A smile appeared on Fang Xing’s lips. He felt that this black and white protector was simply the born god of death.

After all, he would naturally not miss such a good opportunity to take advantage of the Black and White Impermanence.

What’s more, they are all our believers and must be treated preferentially.

It would be a bit troublesome to promote these two Yang God souls, after all, the other party is not even a demigod.

Fortunately, Fang Xing now has plenty of divine power, even divinity to spare, so naturally there is nothing to worry about.

The Poisonous Hands Scholar standing next to him felt very complicated when he heard this.

The first thing is to be glad that I followed the right person.

But he struggled hard to survive and became a demigod, and then he could become the god of death.

In comparison, the Black and White Dharma King was deified after his death, which was closer to winning without doing anything…

“Well, Poison Hand Scholar, you are in charge of the ‘Judgment of Death’!”

“As for the Black Guardian, you will be the ‘Gatekeeper of the Underworld’, and the White Guardian, you will be the ‘Guide to the Styx’…”

Fang Xing made the decision directly.

Among the three priesthoods of the death pantheon, ‘Judgment of Death’ is the most powerful, so it is naturally given to the Poisonous Hand Scholar.

The job of Black and White Impermanence is very suitable for the King of Black and White!

(End of this chapter)