The Rise of the Cemetery

The 43rd floor of the Abyss plane.

Since the end of the last plane war, the land of chaos has become a half-ruined city.

Except for the buildings of the cemetery units being temporarily supplemented by young mages, the other ancillary buildings need to be rebuilt one by one, but the more important task than rebuilding is the rapid expansion of the cemetery forces.

These ten or so days are the busiest days for the Demon Sorcerer and Plataya.

Before the battle, they were trying their best to win the plane war, but now, they are working hard to reap the fruits of the war. If the demon wizard is not a strong demon physique, if Plataya is not a body of the undead, just the heavy and unusually heavy workload, day and night, can make the two of them exhausted on the podium.

The cemetery clan is a race that feeds on war. As long as they can win the battle, the source of soldiers is by no means the number one factor restricting the expansion of the cemetery.

Before the start of the war, the cemetery army assembled in the chaotic land once reached 340,000, of course, most of them were low-level skeleton zombies. After World War I, the Cemetery Corps had less than 30,000 left at its lowest point. However, in just a short ten days of rest, the cemetery legion in the chaotic land quickly expanded to 420,000, and the elite combat power inside did not decrease but increased. Even the death knights now have the size of a brigade.

The Temple of the Underworld, which can transform demon corpses into cemetery soldiers, has never stopped since the moment of victory. A large number of high-quality demon corpses were sent into it, and then a queue of cemetery soldiers came out of it.

The huge furnace in the blacksmith shop spewed scorching flames, and the huge roar of heavy hammers hitting the iron felt did not stop for a moment. The abomination who was acting as a temporary blacksmith also wore a leather skirt, sweating like rain to create a standard for the new cemetery troops. equipment.

As for the materials needed for the equipment, they come from the demon armor that was picked off from the demon soldiers. These bronze, fine steel and other metal products are special products of the abyss world, and they are filled with evil and filthy abyssal atmosphere. If a human soldier was injured by such a weapon, it would be a trivial matter for his skin to fester. If the evil aura above the wound was not dispelled, ordinary healing and healing techniques would not work at all.

This kind of abyssal metal, which is an evil item to living beings, is a disguised enhancement to the cemetery troops. Most of the troops in the cemetery have no flesh and blood, and they don't care about the erosion of those evil breaths, so they are also one of the best troops to use them.

The three newly grown cemetery heroes sent by the master are all characters who can handle one side alone, so the demon wizard let them each lead the way, like three sharp knives, straight into the former steel castle of the plane lord Silgay. Drake.

Gundrak is an iconic war fortress, occupying it is actually declaring the existence of sovereignty to all the demon lords on the 43rd plane in disguise. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. This will be the main theme of the cemetery forces for some time to come.

And more importantly, the arrival of the soul guard.

The soul guard inherited the body of the plane lord Sir Gai, and his appearance can deter those ambitious people who are just about to move and want to take the opportunity to rise to the top. As long as they hesitated a little, the quickly recovering cemetery forces could beat them down.

With the 19th level soul guard, the cemetery forces no longer have shortcomings in high-end combat power. Using the massive corpses discarded by demons, they can quickly rebuild their own cemetery army, and the days of destruction are just around the corner.

All the battle commands were jointly issued by the demon wizard sitting in the center and Plataya, but all the coordination work was done by Issa. Such a arduous and cumbersome assignment from the top to the bottom is a pediatric job for Isa, who was born as a magical soul, and it can be solved perfectly in minutes, and he can even spare some time to continue his work. Research.

I'm afraid even the demon wizard didn't expect that the arcane puppet who was respectful in front of him at this moment and arranged his work in an orderly manner was just a clone of Issa, and his main consciousness had already possessed another arcane puppet, sneaking into the chaotic world. In a secret room of the mage tower in the land of the land, the never-ending work of projecting consciousness of the plane is carried out.

Originally, it would be better to place such a serious and serious political work in the Arcane Tower, but this temporary projection belonging to the original consciousness of the 43rd plane of the abyss world cannot be separated from this plane at all. Although Yisa has a way to isolate its connection with the main consciousness with the help of various arrangements here, it cannot deprive it of its deep connection with the origin of the plane.

Once the soul box carrying the projection of the consciousness of the plane leaves this plane, it will be annihilated into ashes within minutes. Of course, even the last ashes may not be left behind, so the ** work can only be done in the simple mage tower Conducted.

This is a huge rotunda. The area is the kind of barrier-free design that mages like most, it is wide and tall and amazing. The high sky is submerged in darkness, but the space close to the ground is barely visible by the bright and soft colorless light source.

Countless blood-like rune lines extend on the ground and walls, seemingly chaotic, but there is a certain pattern hidden deep in it. Countless rune structures of various shapes, large and small, and strange shapes and characters are interspersed among them, forming a mysterious, strange and extremely grand figure. That kind of dreamlike scene is enough to amaze every human being who has just set foot here!

But all of this did not exist in Issa's eyes. When the dense compound eyes at the front of the head of the arcane puppet possessed by him emitted a variety of detection lights, the magnificent hall in front of him had disappeared... only a piece of transparent space consisting of countless roads remained. The three-dimensional network woven by silk threads, various types of magical energy rushes endlessly in these threads.

They coiled and coiled densely, condensing into tiny runes one after another, and these runes were arranged according to certain rules, forming hundreds of barriers. Then they will be further integrated, through the overlapping of runes and enchantments, they are exquisitely fitted together, related to each other, and mutually supportive. In the end, they will connect all the magic lines and fuse them into one, forming a huge magic circle that covers the entire room and even extends to the entire mage tower.

Such a huge magic circle beyond the imagination of a human mage, but the target is only a crystal box the size of an ordinary wooden box suspended in the center of the huge circular hall. Only Isa can do such a luxurious thing.

This three-dimensional and complicated magic circle that perfectly fits the mage tower is the result of Issa's busy three days. Only with the help of this magic circle that is perfectly under his control can he better project the consciousness of the plane work.

Alright alright! Please forgive him for using the word "**" again, which is a term repeatedly emphasized by the human "master".

"**Plane Consciousness Projection? Good idea, I like it very much!" With this simple cognition, Yisa devoted himself to his favorite scientific research work.

Countless beams of special light with different effects hit the transparent soul box hanging alone in mid-air, reflecting everything inside clearly. It was still the same as before, a transparent crystal partition separated two light groups with different attributes on the left and right sides, the only difference was that the demon lord's head had disappeared.

For Issa's destructive development of Demon Body, the big boss behind the scenes has expressed serious dissatisfaction. The corpse of a high-level demon has the greatest value when it is preserved intact. Disembowelment and harvesting of important mana organs can only be done on the battlefield when time is tight, otherwise it is a huge waste.

As for what the big boss wants to do with the demon lord's body, although he can guess it, he doesn't think it can be done. A filthy and evil devil's body, a holy and holy angel's soul, can such two extreme things be put together?

However, the big boss who had weird ideas one after another turned his head and slapped the self-righteous magical soul Issa hard on the face. He... He actually used the most incredible method to resurrect a magical soul with autonomous consciousness in front of Issa - the soul guard.

The body of a demon and the soul of an angel, no matter how powerful a mage is, it is impossible to put them together, but a god can.

A high-level wishing technique with pure divine power as its source. God, what kind of brain can conceive this crazy idea? Deceiving the gods, he... He actually did this by deceiving the gods!

Isa, the magical soul who entered all the books in two days and re-established the development history of Klein Continent systematically, searched through all the historical books and biographies, and couldn't find any crazier action than this.

A shabby little altar, a blasphemy mage, got things done so easily. Although he also played a big role in it, he never dared to hang all the achievements on his own head. Because he knew that even with the best conditions, he would not be able to do such a thing.

Therefore, in Issa's mind, the new owner named Li Xun is no less inferior to those guys who claimed to be crazy arcanists thousands of years ago. In their eyes, rules are born to be used, and they lack basic awe and respect for rules.

Stimulated by such strong intuition, Issa had to review his cognition, whether he was too conservative and passive at certain times. Therefore, under the control of strange emotions, he also wanted to do something unusual and out of the routine of scientific research.

Carrying the demon wizard and Plataya who were busy in the war, the magic soul Isa secretly intercepted "a little bit" of supplies, and just completed the construction of such a magnificent magic circle.

Today, he, Isa, wants to let the world see that the great magic soul who has inherited the essence of "all" knowledge of magicians, arcanists, and mages can also do amazing "magic creations"!

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Xu Shi has already adapted to this kind of life as a captive. The plane consciousness projection that was frightened by the evil spirit next door and blindly "playing dead" a few days ago can now move freely. Even if the evil spirit hits the baffle with a "dong dong" sound, it can roam freely without caring, and even dare to run to the partition to dance face-to-face with the evil spirit.

Therefore, when the ghostly humanoid puppet outside the "cage" stuck its bare iron head on the soul box again, the plane consciousness projection remained unmoved at all, and floated around inside on its own. It's not the brainless dumb guy next door making empty threats that don't work. After trying it once or twice, seeing that it couldn't deter the iron head outside, it didn't waste any more energy.

But today is destined to be an unusual day!

A transparent thumb-sized soul crystal landed on the soul box, and miraculously slowly merged into it, appearing on the side of the evil spirit in the cage. Both spirit bodies were attracted by this wonderful change, and they radiated colorful lights all over their bodies, watching the changes in the arena.

Under the gaze of the two of them, a cloud of gray smoke suddenly rose from the little soul crystal, accompanied by a sinister laugh that sent chills down the spine. The gray puff of smoke didn't fall apart, but gathered together in the soul box strangely, suddenly turning into a vicious woman's face. She opened her ferocious mouth full of chaotic sharp teeth, and rushed towards the ball of light transformed by the evil spirit viciously.

A banshee in shape!

Facing a direct challenge from a banshee who was only level 7, the evil spirit whose rank was as high as level 13 seemed furious, and immediately collided with the transfigured banshee. The two vicious spirits are tearing at each other and fighting together, without any fighting skills or experience at all, they are purely nakedly devouring each other.