The Rise of the Cemetery

"Did you do it?"

The old demon warlock's question was simple and direct. Obviously, the Mage Guild had already obtained some information from a certain side. Akimos next to him was silent, but his sickly pale golden face had a dignified expression as he stared at the cemetery lord in front of him with scorching eyes.

At this moment, of course the legendary mages of the guild have fully understood Li Xun's identity. He was even more shocked by Li Xun who was in charge of such a huge power at such a young age. But shock is nothing but shock, but if today's matter cannot be resolved properly, I am afraid that a conflict that will sweep the entire plane will be unavoidable.

"Before you came, didn't you know what that Lord Aowo had done?" Li Xun didn't hide it. Such a big matter can be hidden for a while, but it can't be hidden for a lifetime. Rather than waiting for its own self-brewing explosion, it is better to pull the valve now.

"Owo? I asked you about Sazastan. Why are you asking me about Owo?" The old demon warlock and Akimos looked at each other, and continued to press Li Xun.

"Because that Owo knows everything about Sazastan better than anyone else. If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid this Owo-sama is already making a fuss at this moment, right?"

The old demon warlock and Akimos looked at each other again, and asked coldly.

"I don't care about the past hatred between you and Sazastan, but now, Sazastan is a member of our guild, so..."

"Sarzastan is dead!"

The old devil warlock stood up with a bang, and shouted sharply.

"You...you know what this means? It means war!"

"Lord Sazastan died half a year ago!"

"..."

The old devil warlock looked stunned, standing on the spot. At this time, Akimos, who had been watching coldly, finally spoke.

"Young master of the cemetery, I hope you know what you are doing? What you have done today means declaring war on the mage guild, all legendary mages! So if you don't have enough reasonable reasons, war is no longer possible avoided."

"If I told you that the so-called Sazastan had died on a different plane half a year ago. If I told you, what you have been with day and night during this time is a king of undead. If I told you, this infiltrated into you The guys inside have already controlled that Owo. So, now that you have taken down this bane for you, should you thank me, or should you clamor for war?"

The two legendary mages of the guild looked at Li Xun coldly, but the fluctuations in their spiritual connection secretly quarreled.

At this moment, not only Deserocco and Akimos heard the words of the young master of the cemetery, but also all the legendary mages who were far away in the Seven Rings venue heard it at the same time.

The originally condensed venue froze in an instant, and the eyes of all the legendary mages fell on the legendary Lich Undead Aowo.

To be honest, at the meeting of the Seven Rings just now, this Aowo was indeed more anxious and urgent than anyone else, and he almost couldn't wait to push the Wizards Guild to launch a war against the Great Cemetery immediately. And from its restless mental fluctuations, everyone could vaguely sense something was wrong.

Liches are unfeeling and undead creatures, and there is no emotional stagnation at all. The reason why the five legendary liches, including Sean VII, usually come in and out at the same time, is just to increase their own bargaining chips, so as to avoid being divided and drawn by the legendary mages, causing the chaos to fall apart. But in essence, the past Undead Council was still nothing more than a combination of interests, and the five liches did not have a very close personal relationship in private. (Except for the relationship between Shane and Valakis in the past)

Therefore, for Aowo's abnormal anxiety, not to mention a few legendary mages, even the other liches who are "companions" also saw it in their eyes, and their hearts were moved.

He was in the venue of the seventh ring, but when the master of the cemetery in the distance blamed him, Aowo, the master of decay, couldn't help but sneer again and again. Although it knows that it is the best expression to say nothing at this time. Even if he didn't do anything, the dissatisfaction of the legendary mages in the guild with the large cemetery could make the whole situation develop in a direction he liked.

But...but it can't do it!

The impending magic brand in the depths of the soul can't help stimulating its soul fire, making it impossible for it to sit back and watch the protracted decision-making process of the Mage Guild. Sitting and waiting can indeed get the result you want, but that Kern probably has been wiped out! And his soul has been controlled by that Kern, if the other party really dies, he can only be buried with him.

This is definitely not what it wants!

The existence of the magic brand in the soul made it impossible to do anything that would harm that Kern. And that Kern's current situation must be extremely bad, otherwise he wouldn't be madly urging Aowo to rescue it through the unbreakable spiritual connection in the source of the soul.

If that Kern hadn't been counting on Awojuan to take the legendary mage to rescue it, he might have ordered it to act alone to break into the lair of the Great Cemetery.

The threat of death, the dilemma of choice, made the Lord of Rot, Ovo, restless, and his soul was constantly shaking. Its abnormality can be felt by individuals.

However, at this moment, Li Xun, who was in the distant Isidil Arcane Tower, spoke again.

"Respected Lord Deserocco, if you can still get in touch with that Lord Owo, you may as well tell it. As long as it can offer the Lich's phylactery with both hands, I can guarantee that when that 'person' dies, it will never It will be implicated by it. Lord Owo, if you are listening, I must remind you that you only have two quarters of an hour!"

The words entered their ears, and everyone's expressions changed.

Aowo had already transformed himself into some kind of strange and rotten body. Its expression could not be seen on the bloated, fat, bluish-gray face covered with dark spots and sores, but the indecision and irritability had already been extremely expressed. clear. Obviously it has been deeply considering the other party's proposal!

However, at this time, the old legendary mage Terence who had the most right to speak finally spoke.

"Reject all his proposals! The matters within the Mage Guild can only be resolved by ourselves. Let him hand over Szastan, otherwise, in a quarter of an hour, the Mage Guild will officially declare war on the Great Cemetery!"

As soon as Terence's words came out of his mouth, the venue fell silent.

All the legendary mages couldn't help but fell into deep thinking, but secretly they were joyful, suspicious, uneasy, or at a loss... It's just that all the old foxes present, even if they really had any thoughts in their hearts, they didn't hide them at all. It is difficult for outsiders to see his position for a while.

But other legendary mages may still have time and space to think, but how can Lord of Rot, Ovo, have room for self-choice?

Regardless of thinking about a solution that is most beneficial to him, Aowo can clearly perceive that his time is running out, because the mental fluctuations transmitted by Kern are becoming more and more violent.

Fearing that the overly obvious control would be noticed by the other liches, the magic brand Kern imposed on Owo could not achieve omnipotent control, so it could not detect it through multiple plane barriers and magic protection. Every thought shift out of Owo.

When Qi and Aowo were separated into two places, unable to control each other like arms, there was much more room for Aowo to save himself.

After thinking about it, it was obvious that Aowo had made up his mind.

Aowo's bloated body stood up from the seat, and said coldly: "There are some things that need to be dealt with in the plane, I will go back first!"

The looks of all the legends became unnatural at the same time.

Aowo left at this time, the meaning of which is self-evident.

However, just when Aowo was about to teleport away, its expression suddenly changed.

"Terence, what do you want to do?" The soaring soul fire on Aowo's ugly face flashed a vicious light.

Just now, the space of the entire seventh-ring venue was suddenly imprisoned, and all short-distance teleportation techniques were banned. And those who can do all this, of course, are only a few in the Mage Guild.

Under Aowo's gaze, Terence raised his long eyebrows that were as white as snow, and said calmly: "Now is the critical moment for the Mage Guild, and no one is allowed to leave before the negotiation results! My attitude is also Xia En's attitude!"

Aowo's soul was startled, and he turned to look at Sean VII, Lord of the Undead, who has always been regarded as the head of liches.

"I feel that there is no room for coexistence between us and this large cemetery!"

This is clearly wanting to declare war!

Owo understood instantly.

If the Mage Guild and the Great Cemetery declare war, then the first blow must be the opponent's legendary power. At this time, if Aowo was allowed to leave, it would be tantamount to enhancing the legendary power of the Great Cemetery. Therefore... Therefore, these legendary mages and lich "companions" would rather watch themselves die than allow themselves to seek survival from the dead and take refuge in the large cemetery to survive.

Having figured this out, Aowo no longer hesitated, and frantically opened his rotten domain with the next finger.

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Of course Li Xun knew nothing about what happened in the Seven Ring Tower, but the two guild legends sitting opposite him knew everything.

A word from the young cemetery master on the opposite side, a life-and-death civil war broke out within the guild that had already provoked, and the next decision made by myself and his party will have a profound impact on the future development of Klein's plane.

No one can tell whether it is right or wrong, but the gap between the camps is becoming more and more obvious.

Maybe it's time to make a break!

It's a pity that I have never had any talent in prophecy, so I have no way of knowing whether this decision is correct or not!

The old devil warlock stood up slowly, his expression extremely dignified.

"My lord of the cemetery, I am sorry to inform you that due to your wanton behavior in the cemetery, we, the Mage Guild, have officially declared war on you as a last resort! From now on, we will be officially hostile. !"

Standing behind Li Xun, Karthus and Alsace's spirits soared, and they took a step forward slowly, silently waiting for Li Xun's order.

Li Xun shook his head and smiled wryly, sighing secretly in his heart, finally came to this step!

Li Xun also stood up and said seriously, "I understand! The Great Cemetery accepts your declaration of war!"

"You two can leave now!"