Pyramid's of Death Gods

"Attention all symbiotic cultivators! Ready your beast for the combat hall for all humanity's cultivators will be opened. The combat hall, called Pyramids of Death Gods!"

Remy chose Death Gods Combat hall for all of them are focused on the undead. It is said that the souls here are mighty warriors and sinners who couldn't find their peace even when they are dead. So they requested their death gods to put them here, let them fight to their heart's content and die or be erased to all existence including their soul.

Solitude in battle, solitude in madness and death.

It was too crowded and the underworld in some random realms of the multiverse couldn't keep these unsatisfied souls.

The main plane found an alternative to solve this and this is what he came up with. Inviting all the other kinds of symbiotic cultivators in every clan as long as they are symbiotic cultivators.

Flying dragon clan like them, flame tiger clan, poisonous snake clan, water devil clan, etc. All kinds of humanity with their expertise of symbiosis beasts on their own respective clans. A crowd that just became symbiotic cultivators like Remy.

"All you know what to do. Survive and find, once you find them and reach the third level underground, there's a teleportation area in there to what race or are you all came from.

"Be ready, ready all your symbiosis beast and three, two, one..."

The sand desert that Remy and everyone else is flying above suddenly opened.

"It is underground"

Remy said calmly with a hint of shock.

It's like a giant sinkhole below, however, none of them could see what's beneath the darkness. Even with his powerful Nightmare Precognition, the passive ability couldn't see what'd below.

However, that ability is useless for it feels like it is telling him to go down that sinkhole because it is no danger to him. Without a word, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Remy jumps down to the sinkhole with incredible pace making everyone dumbfounded.

"Who was that guy that jumped first?"

A man with a carnivorous slug on his side was looking down at everyone asked, he was the one in charge of all the newbie symbiotic cultivators.

"Sir, I will find him."

Another figure replied the way he is bowing is obvious that he is an attendant of the man who asked. Then he continued,

"I got it, sir, he is from the flying dragon clan, named Fahan Remy. Eighteen years old, From the Fahan family, Fladan clan." He said incomplete details.

"Impressive, dangerous but truly an impatient bastard, I like him. Give him five thousand points.", Said the man with a carnivorous giant slug.

The attendant nodded, and about a minute the attendant gave the man a hesitant look.

"What is it?" The man asked.

The attendant hesitated for a moment then eventually opened his mouth and explains.

"Sir, he didn't bind his blood to his medallion."

Remy didn't turn off his Undead Appetite passive ability, the reason why his binding to his medallion using a blood drip method didn't take effect.

The man furrowed his brow when he heard his attendant say that, he put his finger to his beard, stroking it, then he sighed.

"That's too bad, he might die in there,"

Inside, there's a lot of people who forgot to bind their medallion in the past, rarely does anyone make it out alive reaching the third level underground. Because points are used to buy stuff to safe towns that are guarded and supported by high-technology towers like inside the underground desert.

Some of them are for aura recovery, poison curse, and other stuff like a cure for poison, burn, and curses.

"At least give him the points, when he's back, ehrm... If ever he made it out alive, he got points on his clan." He said. Finally making a decision.

The attendant on the side nodded. Soon the people followed Remy, they knew that Remy became a highlight to these even for his bravery. Some of them thought he is foolish while some thought that he is a man that's why didn't want to be left behind.

...

On the other side, Remy was gliding down to the sinkhole. There is still a gray light from up above, as it still touches his figure.

"Hmmm, it's taking a long time."

He said while gliding with his hands in his pocket. He is gliding while his body is straight, and only some of his little aura is supporting him.

It's been hours since he jumps down and he is still falling.

An hour had passed and...

Bang!

He landed on the ground, he looked around and saw there's a lot of tunnels inside where it is connecting.

All of the sudden, Remy searched his pocket. And a little while later, he took out something, then he opened it.

"Where am I?"

He mutters as he looked at the piece of paper. It was a map, given to them by the people of his clan. These maps indicate where these tunnels are connected to and which death god he would go to.

"Hmm, I see I am from the entrance and I need to go to...hmmm."

Remy had difficulty deciding where he would go next.

There's a lot of option.

His decision might lead him to his fortune or doom. So he gotta make sure, there's a lot of danger on this place, first of all, wild spiritual symbiosis beasts, it could be desert bugs, snakes, sandworms, etc.

It is said that this civilization stayed here for a lot of years, basically living here. Those are the people who couldn't reach level two underground finally decided to stay here.

Make a family and create towns and lots of stuff. Some of them are dragon symbiotic cultivators, wolf cultivators, snakes, insects, etc. A combination of each kind of cultivator.

"I choose this one," Remy said and decided.

He looks at the figure indicated on the map that is quite familiar to him. This is a death god associated with night, death, and sacrifice. There is also a quote or a prophecy to this drawing he is considering choosing.

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Darkness will swallow the world. And the King of the Deep will rise and rise, and the sun will die on his tongue.

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In the past heard of this thing, ten death Gods have a special technique to open up modes that were discovered, and one of these is like his beast; A bat bloodsucker death God.

That special technique that can open modes is his goal.

"Hmmm."

As he stares at the cave where this death god can be, he senses that individuals are coming down. Possibly, symbiotic cultivators like him.

"Whatever,"

Remy said as he entered the cave connecting to that death god, he didn't want to be wishy-washy or chatty with someone else so he decided to go first and fade into the darkness.