I weave fate in parallel time and space

13 Grim Reaper
"Can you talk to me again?"

Shaar floated in mid-air with his hands behind his back, looking for the mark he set on the nightmare, and asked Calcifer.

"The specifics of that thing."

"There's nothing to say, it's just an ordinary nightmare, usually active in dreams, sucking human energy.

Although they are active in the dream world, the masters of the dream world are sleep gods, not nightmares, and their control over the dream world is also limited, something at the minion level.

It is not allowed to appear in this world, and it is classified as something similar to a demon, but in fact it is not at the same level as a demon. "

"So, in this world, demons exist, hell also exists, and even gods also exist?" Shaar keenly noticed the problem.

"I'm not sure, but in my memory, it exists." Calcifer said, "I was classified as a demon, but it seems that it is not easy to come up."

Shaar fell into deep thought, "The manifestation of the power of destiny will rationalize your existence, so... Are you classified as a hell demon under the world view of this world, or did you create an entire demon in order to rationalize your existence? Mythological system?"

"I don't know about this, you should know better than me."

"If it's the latter, I'm not surprised at all." Xia Ya said.

He raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance. The dawn was rising, and the faint sunlight swayed on the city through the clouds and mist. The streets of the city were still sleepy in the mist and dew.

The street lamps on the street vaguely depict the street scene in the fog, and the stretched city is gradually breaking away from the cityscape like a watercolor painting.

"The appearance of this evil spirit seems to have nothing to do with Hei Lang. It didn't bring him any trouble, nor did it bring him any help." Xia Ya said.

"You mean, this nightmare appeared because of your fate?"

"It should be to divert my attention."

Shaar turned his head and looked into the distance. At the end of the dense houses, a huge courtyard stands out, with hills, streams, and even forests inside.

In the middle of the vast courtyard stands an extremely gorgeous palace, which should be the royal palace of Britannia.

He didn't say another word, but turned his head and flew to continue chasing the marked direction.

"Get ready, Calcifer, the castle, guests may be coming"

"Before then, can you come back this evening, the firewood you added to me is almost exhausted."

"Don't worry, I will definitely arrive before I die." Xia Ya said.

Soon, he flew out of the city and landed in the jungle on the outskirts of the imperial capital, where the mark was last displayed.

The trees are not dense, but there are a lot of shrubs, so I really can't see where people are for a while. Shaar's eyes are looking around, feeling the breath of magic.

Soon, the movement of the bushes in front of him attracted Shaar's attention. Amidst the stirring of the bushes, the Marquis of Oss, who was covered in injuries, rushed out.

Xiaya saw him, and he naturally saw Xiaya too. His expression froze at first, but then, he was terrified and desperate.

He wanted to turn his head and run in another direction, but then, behind him, a pitch-black iron chain rushed out. The chain seemed to have a soul, and quickly wrapped around his body, covering him from bottom to top, including his mouth. Bundled tightly.

Then, a cloud of black mist slowly appeared beside Oss, and finally formed a figure.

The man was wearing a black robe with a hood, which enveloped his whole body, and he wore a very hideous bone mask on his face. His whole body was surrounded by black energy, lifeless, like an envoy from the underworld.

He looked at the nightmare on the ground, then at Shaar standing not far away, and said.

"Thank you, this kind of nightmare is very troublesome to catch, I have already chased him all the way."

His voice was unexpectedly young, sounding like a boy in his 20s.

"You're welcome, I'm actually chasing him too." Shaar said.

He raised his head in surprise, and looked at Shaar carefully, "So, the injury on his body was caused by you, right?"

Shaar nodded, and then he asked back: "Will I be in any trouble if I hurt him?"

"Not really, I should thank you, it saved me a lot of unnecessary time." The man said.

He took off the hood and lifted the bone mask to his head, revealing a handsome face with black hair and black pupils, but he is not from East Asia. Some were of Mediterranean descent and looked very young.

"Are you a wizard?"

"Almost." Shaar said.

He looked at Shaar again with some curiosity, "This is the first time I have seen a wizard in the world, I thought that there are no people like you in this world."

"Your appearance also surprised me." Xia Ya said, "Can you tell me what you are?"

"Reaper." The man said, "You can call me by my name, Sebas."

"Reaper?" Shaar raised his eyebrows, looking even more surprised.

He also looked Sebas up and down, and joked, "What about your sickle?"

"That's something that only official Shinigami can do." Sebas said, "I'm just an apprentice Shinigami."

"Apprentice Reaper?" Shaar became even more curious, "Are there still many Reapers?"

"In the past there was only one."

Sebastian said truthfully, perhaps because Xiaya did him a favor, so he answered patiently.

"However, the number of human beings is increasing day by day, and the number of dead is also increasing.

One God of Death is far from enough, so He established a screening mechanism to collect some talented souls, teach them, and give them the name "God of Death" to share part of His responsibilities. "

Probably something similar to ghosts.

Shaar rubbed his chin and said, "So, "Reaper" is more like a "job" to you. You are not real gods, are you?"

Sebas nodded. The nightmare on one side was still struggling. He stepped on the nightmare, and with the sound of the chains clashing, he tightened the chain even more.

He continued: "To be more precise, we should be regarded as demigods. There is always only one God of Death who can truly be called the true god."

Shaar nodded, and he looked at the nightmare at Sebas' feet, "In addition to taking the dead, are you also responsible for managing the demons in hell?"

Sebastian also looked at the things under his feet and said, "Strictly speaking, the Nightmare is under the management of the God of Sleep, but the God of Sleep does not interfere with the affairs of the human world. Moreover, the Nightmare has invaded the human body, and in essence, it also interferes with the human body." "Death", so it belongs to our management."

Hypnos?grim Reaper?
Shaar muttered the names of these two gods in his heart. In his memory, only one god system had these two gods at the same time.

"Is your original god of death named Thanatos?" Xia asked.

Hearing this name, Sebas was taken aback for a moment, but then his brows frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)