"I am Death, come here now, don't wait until the expiration date." Death's voice came from the other side.

"Come here."

After hanging up the phone, Schiller fell directly to the spot, his heartbeat and breathing stopped completely, and his soul entered the kingdom of death.

As soon as he arrived at the back garden of the Kingdom of Death, Death threw a contract to him angrily and said: "Your Hall of Valor."

Schiller looked at the contract and said: "Isn't this too different from the conditions we negotiated before? You can't break your promise like this!"

Death snorted coldly and said: "Things are different now. Now, the entire universe has very strict requirements for resurrection. Even in Asgard's Hall of Valor, there are only three resurrection places within ten years, just like the Egyptian pantheon.

His existence has long been disqualified from resurrection."

Schiller lowered his head and saw that the contract said that ten people could be resurrected within a year, but there were conditions.

First, the person who is resurrected must be dead within ten days, and someone who has been dead for decades is definitely not acceptable.

In addition, each person only has one chance to be resurrected. If he dies again for the second time, he cannot be resurrected. Moreover, resurrecting only involves resurrecting, regardless of healing. If he dies again because his injuries are too serious, there is no way to resurrect.

It sounds like there are a lot of restrictions, but in fact, it is already very generous. After all, even in Asgard, there are not as many places as Schiller, and the restrictions are more stringent than Schiller.

Schiller closed the contract casually and said, "Okay, that's it, I'm going back."
Chapter completed!