Chapter 185 - The God of Death Never Lies (1/2)
“Human, you asked two questions just now.”
Arthas smiled eerily and moved a little closer to Mike.
The giant scythe in his hand seemed to be flashing with a cold light as if it would cut off Mike’s neck at any moment.
Subconsciously, Mike clenched the Umbrella of Meredith in his hand.
At this moment, the only thing that gave him a sense of security was this weapon.
When Arthas approached a certain distance and was almost in front of Mike, he suddenly stopped.
“Although you raised two questions, I have to say, your questions are really interesting.”
At this moment, Mike heaved a sigh of relief again..
The sweat on his forehead slowly slid down his skin to his eyes, making him feel very uncomfortable.
At this moment, he just realized the vast amount of sweat he had produced in just a few seconds.
Arthas saw Mike’s embarrassment. He looked at Mike with a hint of schadenfreude. Instead of immediately answering Mike’s question, he shot him a question instead.
“You’re just a human. What made you think that you can be resurrected? This makes me curious.
“As long as you answer this question, I will answer your question.”
Hearing this, Mike hesitated.
He was not sure what to say and what not to say.
Arthas saw Mike’s hesitation and added,
“Don’t worry, I’m the God of Death, not the devil.
“The devil can lie, but the God of Death never lies.”
Hearing this, Mike actually did not quite believe it.
When he first met Arthas, he had wanted to renege on his promise, which was still fresh in Mike’s memory.
However, now, he could only follow Arthas’s instructions and answer Arthas’s question.
“The reason why I thought I could be resurrected is because… I used to be able to do so.”
“What do you mean?” Arthas did not understand this sentence.
Mike explained again.
“I came from this parallel world. It’s very similar to this place, almost the same.
“But there’s a group of people there. They’re called adventurers. After they die, they only need to bear a small loss to be resurrected.
“And I am one of the adventurers.
“But after coming here, I’m not sure if I can be resurrected, and I don’t know how to return to my previous world.”
After saying that, Mike looked at Arthas and gathered his courage.
“I answered your question. According to the agreement, you will answer my question, right?”
The God of Death, Arthas, smiled sinisterly.
“Your story is very interesting. I find it believable because I can feel that you are different from the ‘nature of other humans.
“Of course, I will answer your question, because the God of Death never lies.
“Then let me tell you, after you die… you will not be resurrected.”
Hearing this answer, Mike frowned slightly and did not say anything.
Meanwhile, the God of Death, Arthas, once again began to slowly circle Mike.
He said with a sinister smile,
“Although your ‘nature’ is different from other humans, it is essentially the same.
“I am very sure that your soul can be harvested by me.
“As long as you die, I will take away your soul without hesitation.”
Mike asked tentatively.
“What if you choose to let go of my soul?”