The saint starts out by traveling around the world with a group of elves.

"So, this is your thank you gift?"

In the open space by the lake, Dana looked at the creature in front of her with a very strange tone.

A little wolf with three heads, extremely ugly appearance and not very smart?

Dana couldn't understand how this creature grew, but if Chu Yi wanted to give her this thing, Dana could only say sorry. She appreciated his kindness, but please be sure to take back this gift.

"Yeah, wow! This thing is so ugly!"

Dillian looked down at Xiao Hei, and then immediately expressed his contempt. That's right, this troublesome little black dragon made a circle and then secretly followed him.

Chu Yi couldn't understand. It was okay for elves, and he had always sneered at some of the elves' aesthetics. But what right did you, the black dragon, have to say that? Could it be that you are so beautiful?

Chu Yi kicked Xiao Hei in frustration and told it to wait here quietly. However, when Chu Yi brought Dana over to see, the three dog heads started fighting again, making the elves and dragons laugh at them.

Xiao Hei fell several times after being kicked. He looked at Chu Yi aggrievedly. The three dog heads all meant one thing, which was that it was not me who started the fight first.

"Excuse me, don't worry, this is not a thank-you gift. Its name is Xiao Hei. I'll ask it to get it later."

Chu Yi felt ashamed. Dana and Dillian were still wondering what Chu Yi meant. Chu Yi immediately glared at Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei didn’t understand why his master was so fierce. He whimpered in grievance, but still obediently followed Chu Yi’s orders.

What was Chu Yi’s order? It was very simple, to remove the restrictions and restore the original body!

The horrifying breath of death swept over in an instant, cold and deadly silent. This was the purest death, without even a trace of other will, representing the end of all living things.

Xiao Hei was already several hundred meters away at this time, and its body began to expand instantly, from less than one meter to more than one hundred meters, in just a few seconds!

All three heads had a ferocious and terrifying expression, and their vicious fangs seemed to be able to tear everything apart, flashing a heart-pounding cold light.

The surface of his body was covered with strong and knotted muscles, and he was very powerful. There was an extremely ominous black aura flowing from his extended claws.

The sky was covered by sudden dark clouds. In fact, they were not clouds, but the dissipated power of death. Under the dark clouds where death gathered, there was a disaster beast with purer death attached to it!

Chu Yi nodded in satisfaction. As expected, Xiao Hei, after transforming into his original form, looked like a dog, and his style immediately came out.

"How about it, now it's not ugly anymore?"

Chu Yi turned his head with a somewhat proud tone, but Dana had no idea why Chu Yi was so proud.

Her hands and feet were cold, her heart almost stopped beating, and the power of death in her body was completely dormant. Dana could even feel that the Death Contract in her soul was trembling!

Xiao Hei did not show any hostility towards Dana and Dillian, but even so, Dana could not move at all. Her biological instinct made her unable to suppress her fear!

As for Dillian, well, she looked frightened to death.

"Oh sorry, are you feeling better now?"

When he turned around, Chu Yi realized that something was wrong with Dana and Dillian. He snapped his fingers, and Dana instantly felt her breathing smoother, and the feeling of despair and fear disappeared.

Dillian slumped down on the ground. She looked up at Xiao Hei, still trembling.

Chu Yi glanced at Dillian and told her not to come, but the little black dragon refused to believe it. Now he must be scared to death. However, this is none of Chu Yi's business.

"Chu Yi?!"

Dana's eyes changed when she looked at Chu Yi. There was suspicion, fear, admiration and disbelief in her eyes.

You said this is your dog? But why do I feel that it looks more like the Grim Reaper than the Grim Reaper?!

Dana didn't know where to start. She just called Chu Yi and then became speechless.

Chu Yi didn't say anything. Xiao Hei walked over slowly. Every step he took was like an earthquake, and even large ripples appeared on the surface of the lake.

As Xiao Hei bent down and then lowered his head, a suffocating feeling of oppression entered Dana and Dillian's hearts. Although Chu Yi had already taken action to erase the influence of Xiao Hei's breath, the visual impact still made Dana and Dillian feel unable to breathe.

Chu Yi floated his body, and then handed Dana's photo to Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei nodded, indicating that he understood Chu Yi's order. Black light flowed, and Xiao Hei put the photo into the space he had opened up.

Then Xiao Hei let out a low roar, and the dark clouds in the sky transformed from the power of death began to tremble violently. Xiao Hei's body disappeared instantly and came into the air.

Then he casually swung his claw down, and the power of death in the air was attracted by the claws, turning into several invisible black blades hundreds of meters long.

With this claw, the space in front of Xiao Hei was torn to pieces. The chaotic space storm came, but it couldn't hurt Xiao Hei at all. Xiao Hei pounced forward and entered the torn space crack violently.

The space began to gradually repair itself, and then everything returned to normal.

"Chu Yi, is it possible?!"

Dana saw this scene. Thinking about what Chu Yi said and his action of handing the photo to Xiao Hei, an incredible guess came to Dana's mind.

She no longer bothered to ask about Chu Yi's identity. She looked at Chu Yi somewhat out of control, her voice trembling, but she didn't know how to ask.

"Yes, Hank's soul is still there, and he is now a subordinate of the Grim Reaper."

Chu Yi directly confirmed Dana's guess. Dana signed a contract with the god of death, allowing the mortal Hank to live for 3 more years. After 3 years, Hank died, but Dana's contract still existed.

This is not because the God of Death is merciful and willing to lend power to Dana for free. The God of Death's initial target was Hank. Chu Yi said in the story that the mercenary was very good, and that was not an exaggeration. Hank's excellence was enough for the God of Death to make a move.

This was a trap from the beginning. Hank was seriously injured and dying. In fact, it was the work of the Grim Reaper. Inducing Dana to sign a contract with him was also part of the plan!

As long as the Death Contract exists on Dana, Dana's life and death will be controlled by the Death.

With control over Dana's life and death, Hank's soul can only serve the god of death obediently.

Dana is actually very pitiful. She even thanked the god of death for giving her and Hank the last three years of their time together.

Little did they know that the three years given to Hank and Dana were for Hank to guide Dana properly, because if Dana committed suicide, the plan would not be implemented.

Second, it deepens the love between Dana and Hank. Hank must love Dana deeply, so that he will serve Dana because Dana's life and death are in his hands!

The Grim Reaper succeeded. Hank's soul had served him wholeheartedly for more than a thousand years, and until now he had no intention of rebelling. All Hank wanted was to keep Dana alive.

Chu Yi would not explain this to Dana because there was no need. Dana was ecstatic about what Chu Yi said at the moment. Seeing this, Chu Yi just smiled.

The order he gave to Xiao Hei was not just to bring back Hank.

The God of Death is an important bearer of the destiny line of the entire universe. Chu Yi is not in a hurry to deal with the God of Death, but letting Xiao Hei make a fuss is enough to temporarily vent Dana's anger.

Although Dana was plotted against by the God of Death before Chu Yi became the deputy elder of the elves, and Dana herself refused to return to the elves.

But none of this matters. Chu Yi thinks that Dana is an elf, so Dana is an elf, and the elves are under the jurisdiction of him, the deputy elder of the elf tribe, so no matter how high or low the Death God is, he will have to be beaten up!