Game of Gods

"Congratulations, you have surpassed an undead lord, and now you can get your reward."

Mystra's voice reached at this moment: "A sentiment of an undead lord, or a magic fire?"

"Keep the choice, for the time being I don't want anything." Unexpectedly, Yuan Chenfei replied.

what?

Qi couldn't believe watching Yuan Chenfei.

Mistella laughed aloud: "Undead Lord's perception has a deep understanding of the power of rust. With it, you can master the power of rust. Divine fire is one of the keys to becoming a god. Do n’t you want to Is it a god? "

"The power of rust is not for me. Killing it, I already understand it. I do n’t need it anymore. I used to be too eager for power, but it seems like eating too much will become a fat man. Now I do n’t More power is needed. As for becoming a god, I certainly think, but I don't want the defective products left by other gods. "Yuan Chenfei replied.

"Hahahaha!" This time, all the gods cheered together.

A **** who did n’t know who said loudly: "Very well, you finally learned to give up. There are ways to go, we like your ambitions. But ambition is not enough. If you want to become a god, you have to go. The road is still long. "

"But you will arrange it for me, right?" Yuan Chenfei asked back.

"Of course, there is a battle waiting for you, but before that, you can continue your mission. You have seven days of leisure time, I hope you don't waste it."

"I will not."

Yuan Chenfei said to start looking, Qi has fallen on his shoulder.

One man and one beast went out like this.

The following day, Yuan Chenfei took Qi and walked around the necropolis.

Those undead souls could no longer threaten him, no matter what their ability to regenerate, in the hands of Yuan Chenfei, they were just the result of being overdone.

Qi found that, as Yuan Chenfei said, transcendence is transcendence, and there is no difference between hard and easy.

No matter what kind of opponent, as long as he can't defeat Yuan Chenfei, he will be overdone by Yuan Chenfei.

Strangely, Yuan Chenfei did not continue to perceive during this time, and did not even try to create transcendence.

He was just walking aimlessly.

Sometimes Qi asked him, and he just laughed and didn't answer.

More often, he said, "You have to learn to think for yourself, your mother has given you to me, and I have an obligation to train you."

In an instant, six days passed.

Today is the last day before the day of freedom.

Yuan Chenfei finally turned his head and walked towards the door of the earth.

It seems strange today that I haven't seen any undead along the way.

The dead land is really dead silence.

A horrible horror of Qi had no reason: "Boss, I think there is something wrong?"

"Um." Yuan Chenfei said, "Did you find out?"

"Are there dangers coming?" Qi asked quickly.

Yuan Chenfei smiled: "Remember I told you? The characteristic of this task is to do it from the back."

"Yeah, yeah, you died again for this, and you have dreamed for a thousand years. Wait ..." Qi remembered something, and exclaimed: "First mission?"

Yuan Chenfei's first mission was to come to the day when the Necromancers survived to safety.

In Qi's eyes, this should be the simplest, no need to worry about it at all.

But at this moment Yuan Chenfei reminded him that he finally realized the problem.

Danger!

Great danger is coming!

But what danger could Yuan Chenfei kill even the Maharaja?

Qi couldn't figure it out until he saw a pale old man on the distant land.

It was an old man with white hair, wearing a dead gray robe.

He sat on the ground like that, lowering his head as if counting ants, although there were no creatures on the ground.

Yuan Chenfei walked towards the old man and stopped when he was about a hundred meters away.

He said, "Immortal King?"

Immortal King?

The true master of the necropolis?

Qi Jing's whole body fluffed up.

It is a demigod existence, even if his mother is faced, it must be bowed down. It is a level of horror with the ancient beast emperor, Wujiang witch king, and Tianling Xianzun.

It is the honor of the top ten strong worlds. Compared with him, all the shadow emperors are pediatrics, and the lord is only his slave.

Yuan Chenfei's killing of the majesty is already extremely bad performance, but no matter how explosive he is, it is impossible to win the immortal king. If he accepts the divine fire from the gods, ignites his own deity, and achieves a demigod, it is possible to fight the immortal king.

But Yuan Chenfei gave up this opportunity to fly into the sky, and there was no reason to face the immortal king.

At this moment even Qi couldn't wait to hit Yuan Chenfei's head severely, asking him why he was so stupid that day.

The pale old man looked up at this moment, and Qi saw his face.

It was a feeling beyond words.

Obviously it is the face of an ordinary old man, but Qi does not feel any vitality.

It's like a person who died early, retaining all the characteristics of a living person, but condensing the boundless vitality.

No, this description is not enough, but Qi cannot express it, and cannot describe the deep and vast feeling.

The old man looked at him and smiled: "You are very good. How about becoming my new black warrior lord? If you think the black warrior is not good, I can choose as you like. King of bones, Lord of carrion, Lord of Dark Raven Or, dominate the ghost? Just choose one way, and you'll get eternal life. "

Yuan Chenfei shook her head gently: "That's not the eternal life I want."

"Sure enough, it is another invisible creature." The immortal king sighed softly: "Why do you stick to this skin. Life is trapped in the skin, and it is doomed to be transcended. Only the eternity of the soul is true. eternal life."

"So you have transformed this world into the world of the undead? In your eyes, this gives them eternal life in a new way?" Yuan Chenfei asked.

"Isn't it?" The Immortal King asked, "The once world was full of killings, blood, death, sorrows that filled the heavens and the earth, and pain filled the hearts of people. From then on, I determined to release them from their suffering ... ... "

His voice echoed low, with a strange charm.

With his remarks, Yuan Chenfei and Qi seemed to see this once world. They struggled in the smoke of war and survived in pain.

The immortal king at that time was only a little magician. He saw people sinking between life and death, struggling with endless suffering, and set out a grand ambition to change all this.

He studied hard and soon became the greatest magician in the world.

But even so, he did not forget his dream.

He kept researching, looking for the way to eternal life, looking for the way to stop the pain.

In a long study, the immortal king finally found the way to his dream. He discovered that through some special materials and means, the soul of life can really be preserved and exist forever in a special way.

No pain, no blood, no struggle, no call sign.

All life can live in harmony and obtain eternal life and eternal peace in immortality.

Since then, he has tried to change all that. He kept catching people and transforming them. Although the process was a bit painful, the transformed life had the peace he expected.

This made him feel very satisfied.

But his great invention could not be accepted by the world. In the end, the entire world turned against him.

He was saddened by this, but even then he did not give up his dream.

He firmly believed that it was just that these beings could not sacrifice their skins. They were lost lambs, but as long as they accepted their transformation, they would return to Qingming.

So he persisted, constantly transforming, creating more and more army of necrotic forces.

He firmly believes that all suffering is only temporary, and when he transforms the whole world, there will be permanent peace and tranquility here.

He did it.

He succeeded.

The long-deteriorated old world was completely subverted under his grand plan and a steady stream of undead armies, and the entire world finally became the necropolis.

As he expected, the world has eternal life and no more pain.

Then came the gods.

The gods let him see that there are countless worlds and countless souls mourning in pain and struggle.

Then the immortal king knew that his mission was not over.

He will continue to work hard to let the power of the dead fill the entire universe and bring peace and tranquility to the entire universe.

But unfortunately, under the arrangement of the gods, the expansion of the necrotic world was difficult. Although there have been thousands of territories in the necromancy so far, the realm that can be completely transformed is still very few.

This did not let the immortal king give up, he believed that with the support of immortal life, he could one day fulfill his great wish.

At this moment he elaborated his great ideal, looked at Yuan Chenfei, and smiled, "Now, do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand." Yuan Chenfei laughed. "It turns out you are a good person."

The Immortal King nodded earnestly: "Of course, I am the best of the world, and I have a broad mind, but unfortunately no one understands it. But it doesn't matter, heroes and great men are actually the same ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ destined to be lonely. , We must continue to march. "

"I understand!" Yuan Chenfei nodded.

what? Qi almost jumped up again.

"You understand?" The Immortal King apparently did not expect Yuan Chenfei to say so.

Too many years, the immortal king told his ideas to others time and time again, but none of them said he was right.

The immortal king has become accustomed to being accused, scolded, and begged. He firmly believes in himself, his will is extremely firm, he firmly believes that his actions are correct, and his ideals are lofty.

To this end, he worked tirelessly to spread the power of the dead to every corner of his power.

I didn't expect that today, some people said they understood.

The Immortal King nodded: "Very well, finally there is a creature who can understand me. So, would you like to follow me?"