The Rise of the Cemetery

As the acting lord of Stratholme, Skeleton King has full control over everything in this cemetery city.

From the beginning of this battle to the present, all the military chiefs and combat heroes gathered here must obey his dispatch to complete the Stratholme defense battle.

Seriously speaking, Skeleton King is the most serious and down-to-earth cemetery hero in the entire cemetery.

He accompanied Li Xun, the lord of the cemetery, through the most difficult period, and laid down the current foundation of the undead world with his own diligent efforts. Most of the foreign mercenaries currently active in the cemetery system are from his subordinates, which also makes his prestige in the large cemetery unparalleled for a while.

With these achievements, even though the Skeleton King is only level 14, he is still a well-deserved leader in the army in the face of Silga, who has already controlled a plane.

Therefore, when Li Xun, the master of the cemetery, was talking with a group of his staff in the mage tower, the city hall was busy and lively.

In the center of the City Hall Hall of Bones is a huge hologram of the Stratholme terrain, surrounded by several cemetery bosses, pointing and discussing something. The entire wall on one side of the hall is divided by countless water mirrors, each of which presents a real-time picture of a battlefield somewhere in the distance.

As a wartime command center, all the combat heroes and super mercenaries that the Necropolis can mobilize have gathered here. Those who can enter the main hall are among the best figures in the large cemetery, at least they must be a mercenary leader. As for those ordinary mercenaries and secondary heroes, they can only wait for specific combat orders in the side hall or the city square.

Although the power of the Great Cemetery has been rapidly expanding in the past six months, the foundation is still not strong, so whenever there is a large-scale war, it still needs all members to fight. So standing at the gate of this hall, you can find every combat member of the cemetery system.

Compared with the tense and busy commanders in the main hall, those guys hiding in the side hall seemed more casual and relaxed, and many of them were familiar with each other, and even gathered together to secretly whisper.

"Is there any business for us in today's battle? Up to now, all the outlying regiments are fighting, and we are here to watch. What are these big guys waiting for?"

"What are you waiting for? Of course I'm waiting for that legendary lich!"

"Legendary Lich! That's a Legendary Lich. When I think of this, I can't help but tremble all over..."

"Tch, what's a legendary lich? I heard that those guys who came back last time have even touched demigods."

"Demi god……"

"Demi god……"

The companion's words made several listeners speechless for a while, but when they thought of the almost god-like existence of demigods, they couldn't help trembling slightly.

More than a year ago, they might still be the kings in a gloomy cave, and what they saw most of the day were gloomy dark clouds and overwhelming desolation. At that time, in their lives, a high-level undead who surpassed level 10 was already a terrifying demon god. But now, they have crossed the threshold of level 10 one after another, becoming high-level existences that were unenviable in the past, and before their eyes, a higher and more terrifying world is also unfolding bit by bit.

The legendary undead, that is, the undead king, used to be a legendary existence in their minds, and there was no overlap or intersection with their lives at all. But today, they are about to stretch their claws in front of a legendary lich. This is a terrifying existence comparable to the undead king!

The past world was presented to them with an unprecedented clear vision, which made their hearts tremble, but also a sense of existence from the bottom of their hearts.

They are different, they are unique.

Each individual is different from the zombies piled up outside Stratholme, and they are clearly aware of their own existence.

This may be their first cognition after getting rid of that muddled state!

This kind of cognition makes them excited and crazy, but calm and profound. Many guys fall in love with looking up at the sky and thinking about why they exist. It is said that some crappy bards have appeared in some undead taverns, disguised as corpse witches or skeleton mages, and they take the trouble to recite their weird "poetry" to every guy passing by every day.

What is poetry?

Although many undead don't know much about it, but appreciating their stuttering and lame performances, and then drinking a glass of rejuvenation wine, that is the most memorable moment in the undead's career.

Just when these mercenaries were clustered together and chattering about topics they were interested in, there was movement from the Hall of Bones.

The tall and solid body of the Skeleton King with a big bone sword in his hand stood in the center of the hall, and he quickly issued orders one after another without stopping. The five high-ranking Liches following him continued to use communication skills, sending every order to a certain tactical commander in real time.

The orders were passed on like flowing water, and the various cemetery combat units that had already determined their leadership also responded and began to enter their own combat positions in advance.

Several dracolich masters came to the city square at the same time, and loudly recited the personnel list to the mercenaries and secondary heroes waiting here. The guys whose names were called stood behind them without saying a word, and followed them into the Mage Tower in an orderly manner.

Most of the guys whose names were named are magicians. From this point of view, the mage tower in Stratholme, which has been silent for a long time, is about to show its power this time. The undead mercenaries waiting in the city square suppressed their excitement, exchanged meaningful glances with each other, and silently waited for their names to appear.

...

A quarter of an hour later, Lux, who was standing under the clouds silently admiring the battle between the giant bear and the ferocious wolf, finally raised his head in doubt, and the cross-star-shaped soul fire hidden deep in the sunken eye socket was inexplicably stirred up, far away. He looked at the capital of the undead in the distance.

The dark clouds in the sky were turning and stirring, as if an invisible force was pulling them.

In just a moment, a funnel-shaped weird vortex appeared in the sky above the capital of the undead, and slowly but firmly extended downward. Looking at its trend, the lower end of the narrow funnel is approaching the mysterious mage tower standing in the center of the capital of the undead little by little, showing signs of being connected to the steeple.

Colorful magical glare floated over the capital of the undead, which was the form of overly dense and active elemental particles. The various elements of earth, fire, water, and wind are hoarded in the air according to a certain mysterious and strange pattern, which also triggers an endless stream of visions of heaven and earth.

Burning clouds, freezing fog, lightning and thunderclouds, super powerful tornado...

Strange and strange scenes that are rare to see in a hundred years unexpectedly appeared in the sky above the capital of the undead at the same time, and miraculously maintained a strange balance of non-interference.

The opponent's mage tower began to accumulate power!

With just a glance, Lux understood what the other party wanted to do.

The mage tower, as the most important magic residence for the wizards, also undertakes the basic functions of a combat platform. A well-functioning mage tower, under the auspices of a big master, can easily fight against more than ten strong men of the same level, and even cross-level challenges are not a problem.

Lux understands these things, but judging from the past month's situation in this undead world, there are basically no large-scale magic facilities that can still operate here, let alone such a big thing that needs to be carefully maintained and repaired.

But now with the appearance of the vision of heaven and earth, Lux's heart became more and more heavy.

There is also a functioning mage tower in the capital of the dead on the opposite side, which undoubtedly puts a heavy weight on the balance of war. If there is another legendary person in charge, Lord Sazastan's plot this time may really come to an end without a problem!

On the other side, with the arrival of a large number of magicians, the Mage Tower, which has been keeping a low profile, finally tore away the gentle veil. After being dull for a long time, he finally began to exert his strength gradually, showing his fangs and claws to the world for the first time.

When many spellcasters inside the Mage Tower began to work together to promote the operation of various magic circles, echoing all the magic facility nodes all over the city, an invisible and solid transparent light shield surrounded the entire Stratholme.

This is an indestructible magic force field produced by the interaction and interaction of dozens of layers of magic circles. It can not only defend against external magic attacks, but also isolate all infiltration of magical energy from other sources. More importantly, as long as the energy of the mage tower, which is the core of the magic circle, is not exhausted, it can continue to operate and continuously repair all external attack damage.

In general, the mage tower in a human city can only be used as a solitary magical building, and it is difficult to completely integrate with the city it guards. Even if it can support such a protective cover, it will be too fragile due to the lack of necessary supporting nodes.

But the Stratholme in front of him, or all the cemetery cities, are different. Almost most of the buildings in the city are closely connected, and can serve as a temporary node to support the flow and accumulation of magical energy. In this way, once the mage tower, which is the core of the city, starts to exert its strength, the magic facilities in the whole city will resonate accordingly, and automatically integrate into the construction of the magic system integrating offense and defense.

Although the spellcasters stationed in the mage tower have not experienced similar training and training, under the tuning guidance of Li Xun, the humanoid spirit synchronization machine, Issa can exert the spiritual power efficiently and without error, a kind of spiritual power that makes the saint A scene where super liches were horrified appeared.

The condensed vast spiritual power drilled out of the Mage Tower, explored towards the elemental vortex churning at high altitude, and guided this elemental energy to integrate into the magic system of the Mage Tower, closing the gaps between the many magic nodes tightly. Filling up, continuously hoarding power for subsequent offense and defense.

The thick black cloud began to slowly rotate around the mage's tower as the center, and a terrifying cloud that spread out and could affect thirty or forty miles was rapidly forming. The spiral arms composed of several thick and super powerful tornadoes are moving around the mage tower, constantly absorbing the mighty magical energy from the sky and the earth, and continuously injecting it into the mage tower.

Those ghost banshees who like to float among the clouds have all disappeared, and no creature dares to set foot in the sky of Stratholme except for the frightening magical energy. Flying on such an occasion, the elemental turbulence generated by friction alone will cause small elemental vortices or local elemental annihilation, so it is not stingy to seek death.

At this moment, Stratholme is not only the capital of the undead, but also a capital of magic.