In the depths of the void, there is eternal silence, covered by a huge shadow, this is an endless cemetery.
In the hall of the dead, the ground is paved with bones, the blue flames emit a cold light, the highest throne hangs in the air, and a dozen figures sit on the left and right, most of them are surrounded by a strong dead air. They are not living people, but witches. demon.
"The result came out. The wizarding coalition was defeated, but after uniting with the royal power alliance, the army of hell did not have any advantage, and the losses of both sides were not great."
Two clusters of white flames ignited in the eye sockets, and a person wearing a pitch-black robe, with no flesh and blood, only bones left spoke.
Hearing this, the atmosphere in the king's hall suddenly changed, and it was no longer silent.
"Hmph, those demons in hell are really trash, even if they were given a chance, they wouldn't be able to grasp it."
"If we had known this before, we might as well take action directly and send them home early."
There was a lot of discussion, and each lich taunted hell. After transforming into a lich, although they gained a long life, their temperaments were inevitably affected. Extremism and bloodthirsty are common symptoms, and it is precisely because In this way, although liches have a long lifespan, in order to maintain their own stability, they spend most of their time in deep sleep.
"Okay, the strength of the Hell Demon God is unquestionable. This result is only because the strength of the King Power Alliance is stronger than we expected. There are two of them who are not weaker than me."
A hoarse voice sounded, the chill dissipated, and the skeleton man who spoke first spoke again.
Hearing this, I felt the severe chill, and my soul flames fluttered. At this moment, even the most rebellious lich became quiet, because this skeleton man is the sub-tower of the high tower in the necropolis. Lord Isaac, in the absence of tower master Luberdo, he is the most authoritative person in the tower of the necropolis.
In fact, Lubedo has not shown his face in the necropolis for thousands of years. Isaac is the real speaker, and his strength is also very good. The rules of the dead have completed the first transformation.
"Lord Isaac, are you just letting the Royal Alliance go like this? Marbles died in their hands."
In the silence, an unwilling voice sounded.
As soon as these words came out, the Hall of the Dead suddenly became excited. The Great Tomb has always been vengeful, and the methods are extremely cruel. In the world of truth, many people sometimes would rather offend the High Tower than provoke the Great Tomb, because the High Tower High above, they may not care about these little bugs, but the big cemetery is completely different.
"That is, Marbles can't die in vain, otherwise how would outsiders see our cemetery?"
"Yes, the Royal Alliance must pay the price in blood, especially the person who shot and killed Marbles must die."
As soon as these words came out, the liches in the Hall of the Dead echoed them one after another. It is the style of the necropolis to take revenge, and the man who killed Marbles made them even more jealous.
The phylactery is the life gate of the liches, and it is also the confidence for them to act unscrupulously. Now that Marbles has been directly obliterated by people using unknown means to bypass the phylactery, how can this not make them feel jealous? If the other party can kill Marbles, they can naturally kill them. For them, such an existence is naturally good to die.
"Everyone, before taking revenge on the King Power Alliance, we should perhaps consider the issue of the Supreme Council's accountability. This time we violated the Supreme Council's instructions and did not enter the battlefield as planned, resulting in the defeat of the Wizard Alliance. If the plan goes well, we can wait for the King Power Alliance. After being hit hard by hell, he will take action to clean up the mess, and then find a reason to explain the past. After all, he has credit for it and has reached the initial war expectations of the Supreme Council. But now it is different. Those wizards who have suffered a lot of losses. Members will definitely report us to the Supreme Council, and you must know that there are still people from the High Tower Ring of Elements involved in this operation."
Seeing the liches clamoring for revenge, a rare living wizard in the Hall of the Dead spoke.
Hearing this, the hall of the dead quickly fell silent, and cold eyes focused on the living wizard. The atmosphere froze for a while, and at this time, the deputy tower master Isaac spoke again.
"Don't worry about this matter. There is no obvious evidence. The Supreme Council will not severely punish the necropolis. At most, it will be some symbolic punishment. Although we are not the highest tower, we are also not an ordinary seven-tiered tower."
His eyes swept over the people present one by one, and there was a different kind of confidence in Isaac's words.
"In addition, Master Lubedo is about to wake up."
After a slight pause, Isaac said the most important news.
As soon as this remark came out, the crowd was excited, and the heavy atmosphere in the Hall of the Dead was swept away. As members of the Great Cemetery, they have strong confidence in the undead Lubedo, as long as Lubedo wakes up Whether it is the accountability of the Supreme Council or the revenge of the Royal Alliance, it is not a problem.
What they don't know is that in the distant star sea, an illusory god's eye is watching here quietly.
In the world of Uklar, Immortal Mountain, Ymir came here again.
"According to the observation of the sky eye, the cemetery has already successfully arrived in the Boya world. They have just been hidden in the depths of the void. It seems that they really hate us."
Returning from the outside, Ymir reported the latest situation to Sean.
In the black prison, the Flesh Devil Fruit Tree project is progressing smoothly. The first artificially ripened eighth-level devil fruit has been born. The transformation power produced by this fruit is finally instilled into the staring fruit, making it promoted to the eighth-level pupil Hitomi fruit.
With the existence of this eighth-level fruit, plus three hundred and sixty-five secondary eyes, the sky eye has been truly born. Under such circumstances, it is difficult for outsiders to enter the Boya world without hiding it from the Emerald Kingdom. Even though the necropolis is secretive and uses special means to cover up the traces, they were caught by the eyes of the sky as soon as they entered the Boya world.
Hearing this, Xiao En, who was pruning the branches and leaves of the Wudao tea tree, turned around.
"In that case, let's get rid of them."
"It just so happens that Morel's metamorphosis still needs nutrients, and they are just right."
As he spoke, a drop of water appeared in Xiao En's hand.
After many years in the gourmet world, with the help of the gourmet mysteries left by the fallen eighth-order, Morrell finally took the most critical step, and made his own rules of change complete the ultimate transformation.
It's just that the metamorphosis of changing rules consumes a lot of external energy. After returning to the Boya world, Morel came to the world of Yuklar and fell into a deep sleep.
Stretching out his hand and holding the drop of transparent water in his hand, Sigger knew that this was Morrell's body. Although the change in appearance was huge, the essence of the soul was still there, and through this drop of water, he saw the boundless ocean. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com