. When Andrew woke up, he felt that everything in front of him was different.
This is a stone space, surrounded by rough granite stones. He is lying on a stone platform in the center. There are four stone pillars standing at the four corners of the platform. On the top of the pillars, there is a faint burning light. Blue flame.
The fragments before coma emerged in Andrew's mind one by one. Subconsciously, he held his chest. Sure enough, the heart that had been beating for a lifetime had already stopped.
¡°I¡¯m dead¡± Andrew felt a sudden realization in his heart.
Heavy footsteps suddenly sounded in the silence. Andrew turned his head and looked. Where the sound came from, a staircase extended upwards. The footsteps came from the stairs. The heavy footsteps were occasionally mixed with the sound of metal friction.
Finally, a figure walked out of the shadows on the stairs.
The dark armor is ferocious and heavy, full of violent beauty, and is wrapped with black energy. These black energies kept gathering and dispersing, occasionally forming frightened faces. Although it was silent, anyone could feel the shrill wails from those lifelike faces.
The armored man's head is covered with a helmet, only the eyes, nose and mouth are exposed. However, those exposed parts have no facial features, but darker smoke. Only the eyes emit a strange red light, projecting a light that makes people feel physically and mentally. Trembling eyes.
Who are you? Andrew asked.
At this time, he didn¡¯t have many thoughts in his heart, only curiosity.
He transformed from an archbishop serving the light into a depraved and filthy undead creature. The person who caused this change was actually His Majesty the Pope, whom he had been loyal to for his whole life!
At the same time, this apparent act of depravity was declared to be God's will. ****I have to say that this had such a huge impact on Andrew that he could not understand it at all.
Under the armored man¡¯s helmet, black mist surged and seeped out in all directions. A face that was all too familiar to Andrew formed on the outside of the helmet, and a slightly deeper voice sounded: Lord Bishop Andrew.
Light!
Andrew was shocked. Although he was mentally prepared when he saw this knight, Andrew couldn't help but be shocked by this fact.
The commander of the Knights of God, the Divine Knight of Light, has also become an undead creature! From the appearance, the God of Light is in its current form. Countless times more evil than him.
Lord Bishop Andrew. From now on, please call me the Undead Paladin. The face formed by the black mist was relaxed and retracted into the helmet.
Andrew took a deep breath subconsciously, but immediately felt that he was unresponsive to the air. He no longer needed to breathe. No matter how much air he breathed into his body, he could not calm down his mood.
What is going on? Can you tell me now? Andrew calmed down and asked word by word. Everyone is guilty. Greed, sloth, lust, arrogance, envy, and rage are sins. When the world is polluted by original sin. God will then send down punishment and purify the world. Now, the time has come to destroy the world. Light's voice became extremely cold. Containing no trace of human emotion.
The theory of the destruction of the world is recorded in every religious code. This is also a way for religion to use the fear in human hearts to attract believers, and the words original sin are even more repeated.
As a cardinal, Andrew understands these rhetorics very well. ===In the past, he might still blindly believe in it, but now even they have fallen into evil. It is impossible to think that he would believe these high-sounding words.
Guang¡¯s voice just finished. Andrew interrupted impatiently: You just need to tell me what we need to do.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Killing people. Guangdi's words are concise and to the point. Finished. He turned and headed for the exit.
Kill someone? Who to kill?
Andrew was stunned for a moment, and quickly followed the light up the stairs.
There was still darkness ahead, but Andrew, who had calmed down, found that the darkness that had previously been daunting to him now had little impact on him.
After calming down, he could clearly feel the things in front of him, and even the previous feeling of powerlessness completely disappeared from his body.
With his age and long-term pampered life, his physical strength has long begun to decline, but now he feels that his body is full of strength.
This may be the harvest after the fall! Andrew smiled to himself.
The stairs were a bit long. As he was walking, Andrew suddenly heard a sound of breathing, which was very heavy and depressing. However, when he listened carefully, he found that it was not breathing at all!
Because it¡¯s not a sound at all, but a feeling.??
what is it? With such doubts, Andrew quickened his pace.
It was not until he stepped out of the stairs that he realized that it was not breathing, but the roar of souls, the roar of millions of souls!
The exit of the stairs is on a high platform, surrounded by flat ground that stretches out on all sides. The end of the flat ground cannot be seen at a glance, only the top rocks in the distance can be seen. \\\\\
Here, it turns out to be an extremely huge underground space!
The flat ground around the high platform was crowded with skeletons and corpse witches as far as the eye could see. They stood quietly on the spot, motionless, only the light of the soul in their eyes flashed continuously, and when the light flashed, a soul-shaking whistling sound sounded throughout the space.
Andrew was stunned. Not long ago, he was the Archbishop of the Church of Light. Regardless of whether he was devout or not, he had been an enemy of pagans all his life, and the undead were an unforgivable evil. Now that he suddenly saw so many evil creatures standing in front of him, he instinctively felt a deep fear. But he soon came to his senses and felt a chill running down his spine.
In a world where humans dominate, there is such a large undead army, and he, the former red archbishop, exists. Not knowing anything at all?
Are these undead creatures hidden too deeply, or is someone deliberately hiding it? Thinking of the changes in himself, the answer is ready to come out.
Anyone who can conceal this matter definitely has a very huge power. Who else has greater power in the field of theocracy than His Majesty the Pope?
but. Why does His Majesty the Pope do this?
If it was God¡¯s will, why would God leave behind such an undead army that could destroy the entire human race?
Is it ambition? But what good does destroying humanity do to the Pope?
A lot of questions turned Andrew's mind into a mess. *****
I don¡¯t know how long it took, Andrew came back to his senses, and suddenly realized that Guang¡¯s eyes were coldly covering his body.
With his current form, he could no longer express his emotions with facial expressions, but Andrew still felt a sense of chilling in that gaze.
Are you hesitating? Andrew? Guangdi's voice suddenly sounded, with a fierce murderous intent in the voice.
No! Andrew said decisively without hesitation. He was sure that if his answer was not positive enough, the sword of light would penetrate his soul without hesitation.
I'm just confused. There was a pause. Andrew continued.
He is indeed just confused. The object of his original loyalty was only His Majesty the Pope. Regardless of whether this is God's will, as long as it is the Pope's will, it is enough for him.
All your questions will be answered in the future. Guang's tone suddenly softened, and there was even a hint of smile in his words.
From this smile, Andrew barely heard something, which made him stunned, and couldn't help asking: Guang, are you confused too? Even you yourself don¡¯t have the answers to these questions. Is it right?
The bare figure trembled slightly, and it took a long time before he responded: Yes.
He was also confused by these questions. He didn't have an answer, so he didn't want Andrew to hesitate anymore, otherwise he would have to eliminate Andrew.
In a sense, Andrew is now his only companion. He didn't want his only companion to die in his own hands because of his inner hesitation. \\\\\\
The two looked at each other silently for a long time. Finally, Andrew sighed and asked: So now. What do we need to do?
By now. There was no choice left for them. Perhaps their fate has been arranged from the beginning. Now we can only follow this arranged path.
Starting today, your name is Andrusis, your king is called Black Dragon, and everything you do will follow the king's will. And I will be the undead paladin Anrama under your command. Light said slowly.
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" Killing people in the name of the black dragon damages the reputation of the black dragon, but the real purpose is the so-called destruction of the world. Is this the purpose of His Majesty the Pope?
The king said, destroy all creatures that appear in front of us. This world belongs to the eternal soul! Guang said word by word.
As he spoke, he slowly drew out the long sword from his waist. As the sword body was revealed, the long sword wrapped with a strong aura of death exhaled a sharp and cold aura in the nearby space.
Every time Guang said a word, the light in the eyes of the undead creatures below the platform became brighter, and their bodies slowly straightened up.
When Guang finished speaking,With the last word, the long sword in his hand was completely drawn out and pointed diagonally upward. The eyes of each of the undead creatures pointing diagonally in the direction of his sword seemed to be on fire.
Andrew looked at the pretentious light and suddenly discovered something strange. Only in the direction pointed by the sword in Guang's hand will the eyes of those undead creatures become extremely intense, as if they are burning. Although the undead creatures in other directions have also undergone some changes, they are by no means as drastic as the frontal ones.
Is there something special about the long sword in Guang¡¯s hand?
Clang!
The long sword was sheathed with lightning, and the flame-like light in the undead creature's eyes suddenly dimmed, which further confirmed Andrew's guess.
Your sword Andrew asked Guang tentatively.
The name of the sword is Ningso. Mastering it is equivalent to controlling a part of the undead army inside. Your commander's mark is here. As he spoke, Guang pointed toward the top of the platform.
This is a two-story high platform. The exit of the stairs is on the first floor. There are two stairs on the left and right sides of the door leading to the higher level. The direction the light is pointing is exactly the platform on the second floor.
mine? Andrew was stunned for a moment, but soon understood. It was impossible for him to control such a large undead army, and he would definitely need to use certain items.
After walking onto the platform, Andrew saw something familiar, which was exactly what he had seen in the secret room of the Papal Palace before, the statue with a black and white face.
At this moment, on the face of the statue, the white pupil is open on the black side, and the black pupil is open on the white side, looking forward silently like a living creature.
As soon as he saw this face, Andrew felt as if some kind of gaze had fallen on him.
Go ahead, get close to it and let go of your soul. The light following him said slowly.
Andrew instinctively took a deep breath and walked towards the black and white face with a hint of determination.
As Andrew approached, strong black energy surged from the black and white man's face, as if he was hovering around the pillar consciously. When Andrew got close enough, the black energy gathered into a ball and suddenly pounced on Andrew. Thick black air enveloped Andrew's body, penetrating into his body and into the depths of his soul.
This process of directly impacting the soul will bring severe pain, but before Andrew could scream, a cold, chilling, yet extremely powerful thought enveloped his entire body and mind.
Is this God¡¯s idea? Before losing consciousness, Andrew had this thought in his mind.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but when Andrew woke up again, the whole world became very different again.
Before he even opened his eyes, he could already feel that there were countless souls around him. What each soul saw, heard, or felt could be completely received by him as long as he thought a little bit.
Through the perception of these souls, he sees everything in the entire space in detail. This feeling of having millions of eyes and having everything in hand suddenly made Andrew feel lost.
He has never felt that he is so powerful. This is power, a power so powerful that it can make people get lost.
Unfortunately, this power does not belong to him.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Andrew, who calmed down, finally sighed secretly. The powerful idea represented by the black and white face gave him this power, but did not give him the final control.
Kong has powerful power, but he cannot use it. Although he can contact this undead army with his soul, he cannot command them. The only thing that can command them is the condensed light in his hand.
Similarly, light does not have absolute control. Because although Andrew cannot command these undead creatures, he can veto all their actions. This is the check and balance of power.
Opening his eyes, Andrew looked at the black and white face on the pillar and murmured: Kirchhoff Neruda