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The God of Death System

In a world filled with dungeons and monsters, Yan Luo's life takes an unexpected turn. After becoming a low-level supernatural being for a year, he discovers that his past life had created a consciousness to guide him should he ever need it in the future. The consciousness knows him better than anyone else, and it has created a unique system for him. Yan Luo now wields the God of Death System, but little does he know that the system is actually his own past life consciousness. Due to certain circumstances, he has become the system itself, merging with the God of Death and God of System within him. However, this newfound power comes at a price, and Yan Luo soon realizes that his abilities are not only dark and dangerous but also restricted and limited by the system. As he tries to understand the true purpose of the system, Yan Luo must awaken it by delving deep into his memories and confronting the darkest aspects of his past. But with the line between reality and illusion blurring, Yan Luo must also grapple with the question of whether he can truly trust the consciousness within the system or if it has a hidden agenda that could lead him down a dangerous path. In this world of monsters and mysteries, Yan Luo must navigate his way through various supernatural powerhouses, uncover the secrets of the system, and ultimately decide whether he will succumb to his dark powers or use them for good.

Gabriantheus · 奇幻
分數不夠
71 Chs

Nightvol Dungeon

Yan Luo cautiously approached the dungeon. He then spiritually scanned the dungeon to see if he could get any more information.

Yan Luo must praise the defenses Nightvol had built, because it was hard for Yan Luo to see what's on the other side. He could see inside, but it's like looking through murky water.

He could only see some dark creatures, which Yan Luo deduced to be the subordinates of Nightvol. So far, the information he'd gathered was only based on deducing the signature of their powers.

No one had actually seen them yet. Even in the suspected dungeons of Nightvol, they were usually filled with undead instead.

Yan Luo prepared to enter the dungeon. His body did not phase through the defenses, there was heavy resistance from the defenses, clearly this was well enchanted.

Upon entering the other side, Yan Luo saw a sight that was dark yet beautiful.

Their realm is a dark, mysterious, and foreboding place. They live in a variety of environments, such as deep underground caves, dark forests, or even abandoned cities.

The landscape of their realm may be dark, with little to no sunlight filtering through the dense canopy of trees. The ground might be rocky and uneven, with large boulders and twisted tree roots protruding from the earth. The air may be thick with a sense of foreboding and the smell of damp earth and decay.

A group of possible Nightvol minions could be seen, perhaps worshipping the Dark God himself and following a powerful leader of their group, living in tight-knit communities and working together to achieve whatever goals they may have.

Their architecture is complex, with twisted spires and jagged towers of dark stone. Their dwellings are adorned with strange, ancient symbols, and flickering torches or eerie, glowing mushrooms may provide the only source of light.

The realm of the Dark Creatures is likely a place of danger and mystery, filled with dark magic and ancient secrets waiting to be discovered.

As Yan Luo entered the dungeon, he was immediately confronted by Nightvol's underling. The creature was about as large as a grown man, but with pitch-black skin, large yellow eyes and vague insect-like traits that used dark magic. Yan Luo drew countless dark hands, ready to use them as his personal weapon.

The underling raised its hands and released a barrage of dark magic, but Yan Luo was quick to respond. He summoned an army of ghosts, using them to shield himself from the dark energy. The ghosts swarmed around Yan Luo, their spectral forms merging together to form a protective barrier.

The underling charged forward, its insectoid legs carrying it swiftly towards Yan Luo. Yan Luo raised his dark hands, commanding them to strike the underling. The hands moved like lightning, lashing out at the creature with a flurry of blows. The underling was quick, however, and managed to dodge most of the attacks.

Yan Luo's army of ghosts, meanwhile, attacked the underling from all sides. The creature was quickly overwhelmed, but it was not defeated yet. It unleashed a wave of dark energy, knocking back the ghosts and Yan Luo alike.

Yan Luo recovered quickly, summoning even more ghosts to his side. He commanded them to attack the underling relentlessly, while he continued to use his dark hands as weapons. The underling fought back fiercely, using its dark magic to counter Yan Luo's attacks.

The battle between Yan Luo and Nightvol's underling continued, the two opponents locked in a fierce struggle. Yan Luo's ghost army fought valiantly, but the underling's dark magic was powerful, and it managed to break through the spectral shields that protected Yan Luo.

Yan Luo felt a surge of pain as the underling's magic struck him. He gritted his teeth and summoned more ghosts, calling upon their strength to aid him in battle. The ghosts swarmed around the underling, their ethereal forms battering it from all sides.

The underling let out a piercing screech, its insectoid features contorted in rage. It retaliated with a burst of dark energy, but Yan Luo was prepared. He used his dark hands to deflect the attack, the tendrils of dark energy dissipating harmlessly into the air.

The battle continued, Yan Luo and the underling trading blows back and forth. Yan Luo was quick and nimble, his dark hands moving with lightning speed as he attacked the underling from all sides. The underling, meanwhile, was strong and powerful, its dark magic allowing it to strike at Yan Luo from a distance.

Despite the underling's power, Yan Luo remained undaunted. He summoned more and more ghosts, using them to overwhelm the underling and keep it at bay. His dark hands, meanwhile, proved to be a formidable weapon, striking the underling with deadly precision.

Just as Yan Luo was gaining the upper hand, he heard the sound of shuffling feet and clattering bones. He turned to see a horde of undeads emerging from the dark city nearby, marching towards him in a relentless tide. Zombies, mummies, skeleton warriors and archers, and even a skeleton mage, all under the control of Nightvol's underling.

Yan Luo realized that he was outnumbered and outmatched. He gritted his teeth and summoned even more ghosts to his side, preparing for the fight of his life. The ghosts swirled around him, their spectral forms merging together to form a dark and terrifying army.

The undeads charged forward, their bones rattling and their decaying flesh falling off in clumps. Yan Luo raised his dark hands, commanding them to strike at the undeads with all their might. The hands moved like a blur, smashing into the undeads with devastating force.

The ghost army joined the fray, attacking the undeads from all sides. The battle was chaotic and brutal, the air thick with the sound of clashing weapons and the stench of decay. Yan Luo fought with all his strength, using his dark hands to destroy the undeads and his ghosts to hold them at bay.

But for every undead that Yan Luo destroyed, two more seemed to take its place. He was being overwhelmed by sheer numbers, and it seemed as though all was lost. But then, he heard a loud roar from behind him.