The Rise of the Cemetery

The voice in that dark place continued.

"Lux, discard that unrealistic fantasy of yours! Liches have been passed down for thousands of years, and there are not a few people who study flesh regeneration, and more people study soul reincarnation, but there is no real successful example. Every time Every newborn lich has to go through such a mental journey, from constantly playing with the living body to studying the mysterious soul, and finally will get tired of this endless reincarnation and repeated self-entertainment games, and return to the witch. In the eternal coldness of the demon.

You are a smart mage, do you want to follow their tricks of self-deception? A 70% matching degree is not low, but what if you cultivate a 99% matching degree? At most it can drag that body out for a few months, and that little 1% mismatch is enough to send the new body into constant decline from the day you possess it.

Seeing that the body I just got used to gradually becomes dry and dull, the skin loses its luster and appears dark spots, the conflict between the soul and the body becomes more and more serious, the blood slowly stagnates and becomes smelly, and the whole body emits a pleasant smell from the inside out. Nasty rancid...

Repeating such actions over and over again, one day you will get tired and despair. The reason why the Lich clan became so crazy and paranoid is mostly because of the accumulation and stimulation of such emotions. So we don't want you to go through the path of failure that we have gone through again. You should get rid of this flesh and blood puppet that limits most of your strength as soon as possible, and return to the life of a lich! "

The young mage apprentice lowered his head and didn't refute anything, but he didn't mean to accept it, and remained silent.

The real body of Sean, Lord of the Undead, is always hidden in the depths of the demiplane, and the undead servants he cultivated to carry his consciousness projection are the ones who usually move outside.

Seeing that the other party was still the same, the Lord of the Undead stopped persuading and changed the subject.

"Sazastan has sent back the information that the sacrificial ceremony there has been preliminarily prepared, and we can start with some high-quality sacrifices. Now it's up to us here. If everything goes well, there will be another half a year A space channel that can pass stably can be established, but the carrying power is extremely limited, so you have to be prepared..."

Before the other party finished speaking, the young mage apprentice Lux possessed looked up and projected a clear image from his pupils, which was part of the memory fragments that escaped back before his last body was destroyed.

Xia En, the lord of the undead, stopped speaking abruptly, and the black soil of a cemetery closest to Lux burst, and a tall zombie with condensed bones emerged from it. This zombie, obviously controlled by Xia En, jumped in front of the image, carefully inspected every inch of the image greedily, and muttered to himself in a dry and hoarse voice: "The capital of the undead... this is the real city of the undead." All!"

Immediately waking up, the zombie stared at the young mage apprentice and asked, "Where did you find it? Last time I seemed to ask you to bring back the human mage who caused us so much trouble, you..."

Lux calmly replied: "That's what was found near the little human mage's residence. He is not simple, really not simple, not just a small ant that can be easily exterminated as you describe. I feel He is responsible for a large part of our troubles!"

The zombie's fish-like filthy yellow eyeballs radiated a captivating red glow, and he couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it, this damn bastard must have some special relationship with that Psionist? Check it out, you must check it out carefully. If I catch this bastard, I..."

"He's gone to Breland! This is the last information I can find about him."

The zombie's body trembled violently, and finally couldn't withstand the sharply increased mental tremor in the body and fell apart, rotting into puddles of scarlet pus. Then, they quickly turned into gray stains that melted into the black soil.

Soon, a nearby cemetery broke open, and another new zombie crawled out.

"You did a good job, this information is extremely important. Our dear spiritual master finally revealed a fox tail. It seems that he is currently cooperating very happily with the kings of the undead world, and he has become their pioneer and minion. Good ,very good……"

The lord of the undead let out a long laugh like howling ghosts and howling wolves, and the hatred in his tone was so strong that it could be turned into stinky black ink. It was a stupid thing that even an evil lich wouldn't bother to do, but someone did it willingly. This kind of spirit that was more shameless than himself really made him speechless.

"What's left there?" The Lord of the Undead suddenly thought of this question.

"It's just an outpost fortress of the undead kings. They haven't shown signs of appearing on a large scale. The only thing I can see is a little guy at level 14. It seems that they haven't solved the problem of plane suppression. There are now There is nothing left, all destroyed by Tro's legendary spell."

"Hmph, those bastards in Novus probably want to blame us for these things again? A group of idiots who don't even know they've been tricked!"

"Then the smuggling operation planned by Master Pale Lord Sazastan..."

"Everything is as usual, and his plan will continue to be implemented, but we also need to allocate part of our energy to pay attention to that area, and find a way to seal back the minions of these undead kings. This is our pasture, and it cannot be shared by outsiders like them. soup."

"I want to go out for a while!" Lux said suddenly.

"Don't you hurry up and familiarize yourself with this body, and get ready for the smuggling in half a year, what are you going to do now?" The zombie stared straight at him with scarlet eyes, and there was dissatisfaction in his words.

"I want to meet that little human mage in person! I always feel that I can't see through him. He seems to hide a lot of secrets!"

The zombie pondered for a while, then nodded silently. Even if Lux doesn't ask for orders, he still intends to send an Archmage to personally catch this fly that the "Lich" hates, and now it is not a problem to have a Holy Necromancer come out. As for the new body's limitation on the strength of the holy necromancer, this is not a problem at all. Even if a holy necromancer has his hands and feet tied, he cannot be matched by a mid-level necromancer.

Watching Lux step into the teleportation array and leave, the zombie stood there for a long time, briefly sorted out some developments under the Undead Union Council, and after confirming that there were no major problems, it went back to the cemetery.

The gray demiplane became dead and gloomy again.

...

And the Gorefiend at this moment, although not high-spirited, can also be called vertical and horizontal.

The battle of storming the mage's camp unexpectedly made him break through the shackles, and his level rose to level 13. After this paradoxical incident happened, even Li Xun who was far away felt a slight chill.

To put it bluntly, all the troops and heroes belonging to the cemetery are actually subject to Li Xun, the lord of the cemetery, because of the blood contract. It's just that Li Xun is born to be lazy, and he always discusses big things and small things, and seldom appears arrogant and authoritarian. friends and partners.

But no matter how magnanimous and lazy he is, he also knows that the blood bond between them is the foundation of his life, which cannot be shaken by anyone. Some time ago, they judged that what they could achieve was their upper limit for aggressiveness, and in the blink of an eye, someone broke through the upper limit. Are you making a mistake or...

No one knows what Li Xun thinks when he is far away, but the current Blood Demon is more relaxed and comfortable than ever before. A bloodthirsty desire from the depths of his soul urges him to take these vampire subordinates to the distant human settlement with a lot of blood to enjoy a gluttonous feast, but the mission conveyed by the imprint of the master's soul urges him to move towards As he explored deeper underground, two contradictory thoughts stirred in his mind, which made him deeply distressed while being free.

Perhaps this time the ideological conflict was so intense that it even touched Li Xun who was far away. Soon, Li Xun passed a vague question.

"Do you want to be an intelligent, high-level creature, or a low-level slave bound by desire and instinct?"

The Gorefiend was silent.

As a hero in the cemetery, when he was enlightened, he inherited most of the other party's life experience, so there is no fool. Indulging desire is driven by instinct to become a bloodthirsty creature, or controlling desire to make it an invincible steel knife in one's hands, there is almost nothing to hesitate about!

For the current master, the blood demon can't find any reason to hate him, and for the blood deed brand that shackles his soul, the blood demon can't find a reason to fiercely resist, at least the master has never ordered him to do it. Resentful command.

Therefore, he easily suppressed the evil thoughts rising in his heart, whistled, and led 113 vampires to the pass guarded by the Kuroshio mercenaries. Seven of the original 120 vampires fell in the last attack. Although under the blood-sucking aura of the blood demon, the blood-sucking regeneration ability of all junior vampires has been greatly enhanced, but they do not have the blood-sucking regeneration ability after all. When encountering a powerful spell that cannot be resisted, it turns into ashes without even a chance to recover blood.

Originally, the Gorefiend thought that these two high-ranking mages were the opponent's everything, but judging from the vague memory obtained during the process of sucking the opponent's blood essence, the mage guild sent three teams instead of one. In other words, in some unknown places, there are still four high-level mages doing the same location detection work.

The last time he was able to perfectly annihilate the opponent's two high-level mages at the cost of only seven vampires, he relied on high-speed assault and being caught off guard, without giving the two unlucky ghosts any buffer time to cast spells. If the team has been exposed, if you want to play this trick again, you will be looking for death.

The Kuroshio mercenary group has been able to exist near the city of Kazan Moyes for so many years, and it is also an elite soldier who can fight. Once your vampire corps was delayed by the opponent, the four high-level mages fired in turn, hehe, you don't need any advanced spells, even the continuous fireball and burst fireball are enough to completely destroy your own single flying brigade.

So the Gorefiend didn't plan to fight them recklessly, but relied on the high speed of the flying squadron to intersperse among the vast and winding tunnels, caves, and crypts, trying to rush through the gaps between their defenses, even if they paid half of their money for it. The price is also worth it.

Thus, in a vast area nearly 50 miles underground of Kazan Moyes City, two teams of different races and different standpoints fought. The battlefield gradually expanded with the intensity of the battle, involving all nearby underground creatures that could not escape, and even the two caravans that strayed into this area without knowing the situation here were also eaten alive.