Chapter 502: Dakar Kneels

Power began surging around the two death gods as the terrain kept changing so drastically, even Derik felt impressed. It felt like a picture was pushed away while a new picture was put in place. The transition from one location to another was so smooth, even Derik had to admit that when he was at the true god realm he wasn't capable of this.

The new location was at the top of what looked like a volcano, where the lava kept overflowing, forming two streams leading down to where countless souls could be seen soaked in the sea of lava below, screaming and crying for help. Even in his underworld, it wasn't this bad for the dead, so Derik found this a bit disturbing.

"Very, very painful… Do you have any grudge against these souls?" Derik couldn't help but ask.