Five hundred years of stacked Q, this one Q, unique and unparalleled throughout eternity!

Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Yin Changsheng's mind.

She looked at Lilith and asked with some curiosity:

Do the ghosts and gods in the underworld have a limited lifespan?

"Everything has an end, even ghosts and gods after death have their lifespan come to an end."

However, this period will be extremely long. In a sense, as long as their lifespan is not erased, ghosts and spirits are definitely long-lived beings in the world.

As Lilith explained, she glanced at Luo Tian with a slightly meaningful look.

In Lilith's view, these two beautiful women who looked alike were the result of Luo Tian's womanizing.

The woman who kept asking questions seemed extremely curious about ghosts and gods. Luo Tian brought her into the underworld, perhaps to give her some of the underworld's power.

In fact, Lilith was indifferent to the division of power, since her power as the Emperor of Fengdu all came from Luo Tian.

However, Lilith was very unhappy that Luo Tian openly brought the wildflowers he had picked home.

A tempting pool of spring water rose in her bewitching eyes, her slender jade legs beneath the imperial robes rubbed imperceptibly, and her pink and tender lips lightly licked her red lips, as if she were considering how best to deal with Luo Tian.

Lilith's meaningful gaze sent a chill down Luo Tian's spine, making him feel as if something ominous was about to happen.

"Ahem! She's quite curious about the underworld. If you have time, you can take her around. I'll be going now."

Seeing that things were not going well, Luo Tian abandoned Yin Changsheng and made a quick escape.

Anyway, he brought Yin Changsheng here only to prevent the White Bone Bodhisattva from doing anything underhanded. Now he can just leave Lilith here and leave her to Lilith. He still has to go see someone he hasn't seen in a long time.

Watching Luo Tian's decisive departure, a hint of resentment rose in Lilith's beautiful eyes. She naturally knew who Luo Tian had gone to see.

In Fengdu City, near the magnificent Mount Tai Throne in the inner city, stands a solemn and ornate white church.

For all the souls of the dead in Fengdu City, this church is an absolute forbidden zone; even ghosts and gods qualified to enter the Ten Courts of Hell cannot enter it.

No one knows why the high and mighty Emperor Fengdu would allow such a strange church to stand beneath the throne of Mount Tai.

The long-sealed door was slowly pushed open, and Luo Tian stepped into the church.

Upon entering the church, the solemn and sacred decorations swept over him, and then Luo Tian's gaze settled on the very center of the church.

The windows all around reflected the dazzling sunlight, bringing a strange sense of holiness to this otherwise lifeless world.

Bathed in holy light was a beautiful nun dressed in a black and white nun's habit.

The silver-white headdress resembled a crown, with an exquisite inverted cross pendant hanging down to her brow. Her long, smooth, black hair was casually draped behind her, falling to her pert peach-shaped breasts.

The slit at the hem of the nun's habit revealed her long, beautiful legs clad in black stockings with ties, and a cross-shaped leg ring adorned her delicate skin on her left thigh.

At this moment, she was kneeling on the ground, which made her alluring curves even more clearly visible on her nun's habit.

This was none other than Ivy, whom Luo Tian had left in the Underworld. Even though he hadn't seen her for several months, her captivating figure still made Luo Tian's heart flutter.

Stepping forward, Ivyia ended her devout prayer, and slowly opened her beautiful, silver eyes on her cold, elegant face.

Luo Tian smiled and was about to say something when he suddenly saw a statue prominently displayed at the very front of the church.

The statue depicts himself holding a scepter, exuding an aura of death, both majestic and sacred.

Luo Tian was immediately puzzled. The unknown death deity that Ivyia had always worshipped was the one she called "My Lord".

But now Avenia has suddenly placed her own idol on the table. Could it be that she has suddenly changed her faith?

A flicker of panic flashed in Ivynia's silvery eyes, and she quickly removed the statue that was placed on top.

Her red lips parted slightly, and her beautiful, silvery eyes held a hint of evasion.

"You're back!"

As Luo Tian gazed at Ivania and the statue, a startling thought surfaced in his mind.

He reached out and grasped Ivy's shoulders, looking directly at her and asking seriously:

"Tell me, who exactly is this deity you call 'My Lord'?"

Ivy tried to avoid his gaze, but under Luo Tian's watchful eye, she finally spoke in a low voice:

"It's you!"

When did you find out that I was dead?

"From the moment I saw you, I knew you were the great death!"

Ivynia finally made Luo Tian understand some of Ivynia's strange behavior.

For example, praying in his presence, engaging in discordant movements while praying, or deliberately praying in front of Luo Tian to provoke him.

He thought he was disciplining the nun, but he never imagined that he was the one being played from beginning to end!

Although the process was exhilarating... that's not the point!

Suddenly, Luo Tian felt an indescribable emotion. He picked up the wicked woman kneeling in front of him and, ignoring Ivy's struggles, pressed her down onto the altar where the idol was being worshipped. Then, he lifted up the high-slit nun's long dress.

He wanted to dominate the nun, to vent all the indescribable emotions in his heart on her, as if only in this way could he quell his anger at being toyed with.

However, what Luo Tian didn't notice was that just as the nun was pressed onto the altar, a captivating smile gently appeared on her cold and beautiful face.

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With a tremor, everything began to lose its appeal.

Sitting on the church pew, Luo Tian felt his mind go blank, as if he had fallen into a state of ethereal tranquility.

Before Luo Tian, ​​Ivania, dressed in a nun's habit, slowly straightened up from the ground, reaching out to tidy her slightly messy hair and the ornaments on her head, her pink tongue subtly licking the corner of her mouth.

After being exposed by Luo Tian, ​​Aivinia seemed to gradually reveal her true nature to him, revealing an unusual obsession with immorality beneath her cold and beautiful exterior.

The combination of allure and purity captivated even Luo Tian.

Especially in front of the altar, the way Ivyia prayed to death with a devout attitude while enduring Luo Tian's anger caused Luo Tian's strange XP system to surge rapidly.

In Luo Tian's view, with four red crystals and two pieces of divine equipment in hand, dealing with a mere nun who had stepped into the realm of weak divine power was a piece of cake.

On the surface, this seemed to be the case; whenever Luo Tian exerted his utmost effort, Ivynia's performance also seemed to reach its limit, just one step away from defeating him.

Luo Tian naturally wouldn't give up such a favorable situation. With the help of the Invigorating Armor's recovery attribute, Luo Tian tried to make the wicked nun kneel down and beg for mercy in one fell swoop.

However, the subsequent results completely exceeded Luo Tian's expectations. No matter how well Luo Tian performed, he was still just a tiny bit away from completely suppressing Ivynia.

But this tiny difference is like an insurmountable chasm.

Luo Tian didn't know when he stopped, or when Ivynia knelt down in front of him again.

After his mind was completely blank, Luo Tian finally came back to his senses from that strange feeling.

Looking at that cold and beautiful face again, Luo Tian couldn't help but shiver.

"Why do I feel like... I've been played again?"

A sense of emptiness came from his waist, but Luo Tian felt a strange joy rising in his mind, as if he had already gotten used to this feeling.

"How could that be!" Luo Tian couldn't help but shake his head, quickly banishing this absurd thought from his mind.

"I have exposed her biggest secret, and from now on I can easily control her little thoughts."

However, the current equipment setup isn't ideal. The Bloodthirsty Axe isn't a true tank item; if they could equip a Warmog's Armor, it would definitely intimidate Ivania!

"All I'm lacking now is the right opportunity to completely defeat that bad woman!"

Having regained his confidence, Luo Tian took a deep breath and slowly stood up from the church pew.

At this point, Ivynia had already begun cleaning the church.

Previously, Luo Tian's mischievous ways of playing games had made this originally sacred and solemn church less than harmonious.

The traces remaining on the altar, the mark on the huge inverted cross, the remnants in the corridor, and the water stains on the chairs were all carefully wiped away by Ivynia.

Her posture was elegant and earnest, as if she were making the most devout prayer to the Lord.

For Ivania, today's events undoubtedly resolved a long-standing problem she had been trying to solve.

Ivyia knew very well that as Luo Tian grew stronger and came into contact with more and more of the authority over death, he would eventually understand everything.

Her little scheme to tease Luo Tian will surely be discovered by Luo Tian someday in the future.

Given Luo Tian's personality, he most likely won't pursue her little schemes, but she will definitely lose face in front of him.

Therefore, Ivyia had made preparations in advance. Rather than being discovered by Luo Tian, ​​she would rather take the initiative to pretend to make a mistake and expose the truth to Luo Tian.

Because the underworld was closed due to that great battle, Ivy and Luo Tian had not seen each other for several months, so absence made the heart grow fonder.

If exposed now, it would be enough to suppress Luo Tian's anger to the minimum.

Furthermore, this specially built sacred church was also built specifically for Luo Tian's interests and hobbies. Given Ivy's understanding of Luo Tian, ​​she was not worried that he would not take the bait.

The only unexpected change was that Luo Tian's physical abilities improved at a speed that exceeded Ivynia's expectations.

However, Ivyia was not worried about this. As a death nun, after completely crossing the realm of true god, Ivyia gradually began to come into contact with the true will of death.

In this underworld, Avenia could feel the omnipresent will of death bestowing upon her blessings.

The source of these powers is none other than Luo Tian.

Regardless of her divine duties and divine power, in terms of both recovery ability and physical fitness alone, Ivynia received a blessing almost equal to that of Luo Tian.

As Luo Tian grows stronger, Aivinia will also grow stronger along with him. How can Luo Tian alone possibly fight against the combination of Aivinia and Luo Tian?

Recalling Luo Tian's defiant expression, as if he were ready to fight again next time, Avia couldn't help but smile subtly.

There is no doubt that only by giving the other party a glimpse of victory can things be better continued.

"This trick was taught to me by my lord before."

"Hmm, if we keep falling just short, it will definitely arouse our lord's suspicion. Perhaps we should give him some confidence?"

With a barely perceptible smile fading from her lips, Ivyia carefully wiped away the last trace of filth from the altar.

After carefully putting away the towel used to wipe away the filth, Ivynia reached into her storage space and gently placed Luo Tian's statue back in its original position.

Watching Ivania's movements, Luo Tian was momentarily distracted by the way her maid dress clearly outlined the curves of her peach-like breasts as she bent over. He quickly sat back down and looked at the statue on the altar.

Previously, Luo Tian had only confirmed that the statue was his own, without carefully examining the statue that Ivynia had taken out.

But when Luo Tian's gaze fell upon the statue, he discovered that it seemed to be slightly different from what he had imagined.

The statue was dressed in a simple black robe, without any patterns on its body. Its eyes, carved from some kind of black gemstone, were empty and lifeless.

The statue holds a magnificent scepter in its right hand, with a huge black gemstone set at the top, from which some blurry images are faintly reflected.