Notes of the Creator God

The ancient city buried deep underground should have been in ruins, but at this moment it was brightly lit, and the soul flame emitted blue fluorescence, illuminating this ancient city.

Thousands of withered skeletons wearing pitch-black armor and holding soul torches lined up in front of the central castle. All the wandering guardians in the ancient city also gathered together, quietly lining up behind the skeleton army.

In front of the central castle gate, thirteen men in black robes stood in a row.

In the silence, the castle door made a loud noise and slowly opened.

All the skeleton soldiers immediately raised their torches, and the guardians also prostrated themselves on the ground. Thirteen men in black robes knelt down on one knee to greet their queen.

Wearing a luxurious black dress, Vicali walked out of the city gate safely, with a black skull floating above her head, left shoulder, and right shoulder.

"Welcome Your Highness!"

The thirteen men in black robes lowered their heads at the same time. Vikari came to them, then looked at the densely packed army in front of them and nodded in greeting.

"Everyone, I thank you for coming."

"Here, in the capital of Tartarus, humans and monsters gather together"

"Everyone has gathered together for the same goal and will continue to fight for this goal from now on."

"But I need to make a statement——"

"I am not calling you all to rebuild Tartarus......."

"Tartarus is not dead! It's always been here! My brother, the great king of Tartarus has never been defeated!"

"His ideals, everything he has, are placed here, on you!"

"Tartarus is a country built for blasphemy. As long as you are still there and his ideals are still there, Tartarus will not be destroyed!"

"Therefore, there is no need to restore the country!"

Vicali clapped her hands, and the black robes of the thirteen men in black robes turned into black smoke and dispersed.

"With the thirteen apostles as the core, this is the Temple of the Dead!"

"Chief, 'Jie De', angry protector."

The tall figure on the far right stood up, his whole body was burning with red flames, and his face was a skeleton with an angry face, like a flame giant returning from hell.

"The second seat, 'Destiny', cries the protector."

The second figure on the right stood up. He was wearing a tuxedo and his face was a skull with a crying face.

"The third seat, 'Reincarnation', likes to protect the Dharma."

The third figure on the right stood up. He was also wearing a tuxedo and had a skull with a smile on his face.

"Seat 4, 'General Knowledge', Martamela Lisa Lun."

The fourth figure on the right stood up. She has an attractive figure and a beautiful face. She wears a wizard hat and wizard robes. She has a small beauty mark on her nose and always has a mischievous smile on her face.

"Seat 5, 'Night', Nidhogg."

The fifth figure on the right stood up. He was a middle-aged man with white hair. Although his temples were gray, he had a straight figure. He was wearing a tuxedo and had sharp eyes.

"Seat Six, 'Dead Silence', Spade."

The sixth figure on the right stood up. She had jet-black hair like a waterfall, eight spider legs on her back, her eyes were as red as blood, and her eyes were as cold as ice.

"Seat 7, 'Crimson', Bunny."

The seventh figure on the right stood up. She covered her face with a face armor. Her long white hair was tied into a ponytail and hung down to her waist. Her skin was snow-white, and the bunny ears on her head were particularly conspicuous.

"The eighth seat, 'Arcane', illusion."

The eighth figure on the right stood up. He was wearing a blue wizard robe like pajamas, a high hat, and a hooked nose.

"The ninth seat, 'ancient', sounds."

The ninth figure on the right stood up. He was as tall as the Fury Protector, with extremely well-developed muscles. He had blue horns on his head. His eyes were covered with black cloth. There was a hole in the clothes on his chest, revealing a quilt. Beating cyan heart wrapped in white ribs

"Seat 10, 'Guard', white."

The tenth figure on the right stood up. She was slender and thin, with short white hair on top of her head. She carried a bow and arrow on her back and wore large and small bone armor.

"Seat 11, 'Gluttony', Wright."

The eleventh figure on the right stood up."Wright" was wearing a black combat uniform and carrying a green coffin behind him.

"Seat 12, 'Latent Shadow', Bernard."

The twelfth figure on the right stood up. He was wearing formal clothes and had a tall figure. His eyes were narrowed to a slit, giving people the impression that he was smiling all the time.

"The last seat, 'Artisan', Fairway."

The thirteenth figure on the right stood up. She was a thin woman wearing a white research coat, short gray hair, and dark circles under her eyes.

"Thirteen apostles, you are the pillars of the Temple of the Dead! They are the main force against the cruel rule of gods! I hope you can cooperate with each other and do your best to fight against God!"

"Dedicate your loyalty to His Highness!"The thirteen apostles shouted in unison

"Celebrate!"

In every corner of the ancient city, the soul flame burst out suddenly, blooming with azure brilliance.

"Tremble! Creator God!"

"This is the foundation created by the ants you look down upon!"

"We will prove to you that the throne in the sky will eventually become your tomb!"

"The Temple of the Dead, at this moment, declares war on the gods!"

"Miss Fairway! Please wait a moment!"

At the end of the Thirteen Apostles,"Artisan" Fairway heard the shouts of her colleague"Lite" and turned around slowly.

"What's the matter?"

"I want to talk to Miss Fairway about the Temple of the Dead. After saying this,"Wright" touched the coffin he was carrying behind him again and said:

"Also, I would like to say thank you to Miss Fairway for making a coffin that will not let the body rot."

Filwei looked at"Lite" up and down with her signature lazy eyes, nodded, and said:"Instead of thanking me, you should thank Her Highness Vicki Li. Without the help of her command block, , even I can't make such a wonder"

"Well, I will go and thank His Highness myself later, so can I take up some of your time?"

"Please do so."Filwei glanced at the withered skeleton army and the guardians who were moving things around, and said:"The ancient city is still under repair as the temple headquarters, and I have no way to do research yet."

Filwei turned around and left, and"Lite" followed immediately.

(There is only one chapter left, it will be over, please bring some flowers QAQ)