Perhaps when he grows up to the imperial class, this problem will be solved.

Didn't Hippel say that those "gods" were looking for agents?

Nishizawa was interested in them - I don't know if the gods are strong enough to be the fruit of the store's power.

Boom ——!

The last wave of Essos' blood charge against his body was forming.

Nishizawa took a deep breath and waited.

Buzz——!

These majestic forces, like 10,000 tons of seawater wrapped up from the endless deep sea, surged towards Nishizawa.

What's more, this force impacted from the inside out, and even washed his body away.

If the energy of the emperor's blood really leaked out, even if it was just a trace, it would be a great waste for Nishizawa.

The young undead monarch let out a low roar, "Celia, punch me on the surface!"

The little girl was just stunned for a moment, and then quickly understood the current situation of the Supreme Lord.

She took half a step forward, and a fleshy fist with a diameter of nine meters appeared in an instant.

"Left arm!"

Hearing this, Celia immediately threw a punch into Nishizawa's left arm.

This is the gap where Nishizawa's body is about to collapse, and the emperor's blood energy will rush out from here in the next moment.

But Celia's punch caused a temporary dynamic balance between internal and external forces.

So that Nishizawa's body will not be washed away immediately.

With this momentary respite, Nishizawa immediately mobilized his strength from the rest of his body and quickly repaired the gap in his left arm.

Emperor Blood Energy continued to unconsciously rush left and right in his body.

This time, it became the chest.

"Right chest!"

The little girl understood and punched again.

"Left knee!"

"Right foot!"

“......”

Celia doesn't remember how many punches she thrown.

But she was already sweating profusely.

The undead are tired like this, and it can be seen how big the amount of work just now is.

Nishizawa also couldn't remember how many times he had prevented his body from shattering.

He only felt that the energy of the emperor's blood was slowly but resolutely weakening in the rush from left to right again and again.

Now it has become the end of the crossbow.

"Completely merge with me!"

Nishizawa let out a low roar and absorbed the last trace of Emperor Blood!

Buzz——!

There seemed to be a crisp cracking sound at the soul level.

The sound could be heard even outside the palace.

Nishizawa's breath disappeared all at once.

The undead outside the palace looked up in unison.

For the first time, there was a blank look in the empty eye sockets.

Nishizawa's aura disappeared, and the thought seal in their soul fire also disappeared for a short time.

They don't know who they are, they don't know why they're here.

Compared with these unintelligent ordinary undead, those undead who have been fused with Nishizawa's own hands, improved their qualifications with their own hands, and evolved with their own hands, they behave very differently.

Although I was also panicked for a while.

But they quickly strengthened their minds.

They have only one God in their hearts.

That's the owner of the Great Tomb, Nishizawa.

Whether Nishizawa exists or not, they will always worship Nishizawa as the only true god in this world.

Laurent, Oliver, Asa, Lance, Spitter...... Countless undead raised their heads and looked out at the palace.

Boom ——!

The heavy, majestic aura swept in all directions around the palace.

All the undead have felt a huge will far beyond the previous one, and awakened in the palace!

"Supreme, Supreme, Supreme!"

I don't know who led the way, and countless undead all brandished the weapons in their hands and roared from the bottom of their hearts.

The undead lords even knelt down on one knee towards the palace, even if they lowered their heads, they could not hide the excitement in their hearts.

Their supreme lord has been promoted to the imperial class!

This is already the strongest class under the gods!

In the palace, Nishizawa slowly opened his eyes.

Two dazzling golden rays of light flashed by.

Two deep holes were shot straight out of the floor in front of him.

He opened his mouth and let out a puff of black smoke.

"Whew...... It's still a waste of energy, but it's enough to be promoted to the imperial rank. He clenched his fists, feeling the surging power within him.

"Congratulations to the Supreme Lady!" the little girl stood aside, her big eyes full of joy that could not be concealed.

Nishizawa stroked her little head with pity, "Thank you Celia, if you weren't by my side, I wouldn't have been able to fully absorb the energy of the Emperor's Blood." ”

Celia shook her head, "I'm just icing on the cake, if the Supreme doesn't persevere, no matter how hard I try, it's useless." ”

Nishizawa smiled, and the little girl became more and more able to talk.

"Now, then, look at my text messages. ”

Nishizawa walked over to a floor-to-ceiling mirror and saw his full picture inside.

"I'm ...... now How handsome!" He looked at his faint golden bones, and inexplicably felt that he was a handsome man.

What surprised him even more was that there seemed to be a small dim flame burning quietly and unconsciously in his chest.

"It seems that my aesthetic is still influenced by the undead, but this influence is acceptable. Nishizawa quickly realized that as he went further down this path, he would inevitably become more and more inclined towards the undead.

Then, a text message appeared above the head.

[White Bone Emperor (Nishizawa): Emperor Level 1, Legendary Qualification. 】

Nishizawa rubbed his jawbone, looking surprised.

"I didn't expect that the imperial blood of Essos not only made me evolve to the imperial level, but also allowed my qualifications to continue to advance to the legend!

Looking further down, there is one more innate ability than before.

[Imperial Flame: The body of the undead emperor will be born into the fire, the flame will not be extinguished, and it will never die. 】

This one is actually quite simple.

The key to the undead has always been the head, because the head is the soul fire.

Before, even if Nishizawa was an undead monarch, he had to protect his head.

But now that he has entered the imperial class, soul fire is no longer his key point.

A flame had been born in his chest, and it could move through his body at will.

As long as the fire is not extremely seriously attacked and does not dissipate in an instant, then Nishizawa's body can be restored by absorbing mana.

Is this also a way to improve survivability?

Nishizawa smiled helplessly.

Looking further down, in the acquired ability, the "Imperial Pressure" that originally had the number of uses has now become a passive ability, which can be used forever, and has an extremely strong deterrent ability against all creatures below the imperial level within a certain range around them.

It's the equivalent of a super-powerful version of the Fear Aura.

As soon as it opens, it is a full-field debuff.

Nishizawa sighed.

Damn, Lao Tzu is really going further and further on the road of buff masters.

Chill the breath!

Look down on people, this is!

After getting used to his stronger body a little, Nishizawa looked excited.

After transforming into the imperial class, his physical strength has been greatly improved.

Injuries that were unbearable before, now come casually.

In addition, he also obtained two super abilities, "Touch of Essos" and "Cold Sleep", as well as the outrageous and powerful weapon of Asha Shadow Blade.

The current Nishizawa is all about high offense, high defense, high blood - three tall demon kings!

"Count the time, Siberne should be here too?" he smiled, looking out of the palace.

Celia grinned and said, "An ordinary monarch who breaks through to the emperor will sleep for at least two hundred years, and he must have thought that you have obtained the emperor's blood and have not used it yet." ”

Before Nishizawa could speak, a powerful and terrifying monarch's aura rose outside the palace.

The master of the White Bone Sanctuary, Siberni, the 8th level of the Sovereign, has rushed all the way from the palace of the Devouring Monarch to the palace of Calidan!

He's here to get what he wants!

Siberne stood still outside the palace, looking at the dazed dead in front of him, and felt a chill in his heart.

He never imagined that Nishizawa's leader, the Undead, would be able to reach such a huge number.

"Where the hell did this guy get so many boss undead?" he asked.

There are many ordinary undead in the wild, but all of them have low combat effectiveness, no IQ at all, and no cultivation value.

The undead of the boss class are recognized as cultivable undead.

But even if Siberne had amassed the power for hundreds of years, there were only about 10,000 resident leader undead in the White Bone Sanctuary.

As for the so-called sea of the undead, it is actually to pull those unintelligent undead to be cannon fodder.

It looks shocking.

But if a large-scale AOE spell goes down, it will directly pour a piece like cutting rice.

But right now, there are as many as 20,000 undead leaders on the periphery of the palace, not to mention the undead of a higher class.

They were all well-trained, well-equipped, and bright.

What surprised Siberney even more was that their eyes seemed to be burning with a flame of striving for upwards.

This is something that the undead of the White Bone Sanctuary have never had.

"Nishizawa, what kind of magic do you have, to be able to cultivate so many elite undead?" he sighed inwardly.

Fromman, who was beside Sibery, stepped forward and said loudly, "His Highness Siberni would like to ask His Highness Nishizawa to come out and talk." ”

"My dear brother, is there anything you are looking for me?" Nishizawa's figure came from the palace.

From his voice, Siberne could not hear anything unusual.

It's the same as before, it's the ordinary undead monarch.

It's a little strong, it's a little mysterious, but Sibonie can easily control it.

Hearing this voice, Siberney was relieved.

The worst-case scenario he envisioned was that Nishizawa would not absorb the Emperor's blood on his own.

Whether it blew itself up or fell into a deep sleep, it was a great waste for Siberney.

He was planning to use these imperial blood to advance to the imperial class.

"Good brother, I want to find something from you. He said solemnly, "Something you can't resist the temptation." ”

"Are you talking about the blood of a demon emperor?" Nishizawa's voice rang out again.

Siboni nodded lightly, this guy really got the emperor's blood.

"I'm sorry my brother, I can't give this thing to you. Nishizawa smiled heartily.

Siberney narrowed his eyes, "Nishizawa, you can't swallow that thing, so give it to me." ”

Nishizawa said helplessly, "I really can't give it, because it's already one with me." ”

With that, he walked out of the palace.

The dark golden bones glowed brightly in the sunlight of the abyss.

That brilliance makes even the most brilliant diamonds lose their lustre.

When Siboni saw this scene, his face was stunned for a moment.

In his heart, a terrible thought appeared.

Impossible, right......

Isn't evolution necessarily going to sleep?

"Dear brother, this is the imperial class. ”

Nishizawa smiled, and the next moment, he unleashed his aura unscrupulously!!

The aura of the White Bone Emperor quickly expanded and swept around him!

The undead of the Great Tomb swept away this breath, and they were immediately in high spirits, and their eyes were full of soul fire!

On the other hand, the undead of the White Bone Sanctuary were swept by this imperial breath, and their fighting spirit was immediately lost, and their momentum was instantly sluggish.

Siberni's face froze again.

This breath, he had only seen it in his father!

This is, the breath of the emperor!

"You ......" he said, even a little dry.

"From now on, I am the Emperor of Bones. Nishizawa looked directly at his brother and said indifferently, "Dear brother, do you still want to take the emperor's blood from my body now?"

Siberney's face turned extremely ugly in an instant.

He couldn't have imagined that Nishizawa not only obtained the emperor's blood, but even absorbed it quickly, breaking through to the imperial class at the fastest speed.

Why Nishizawa doesn't need to go into a deep sleep!

This doesn't make sense!

Siberne clenched his fists.

He felt the anger in his soul.

This is an unacceptable result for him!

"Nishizawa, I'm going to challenge you!" he took a deep breath and slammed on the ground, flying over the Great Tomb Corps on the periphery of the palace to Nishizawa.

The distance to Nishizawa is closer.

The coercion of the emperor is even more distinct.

As if to shake the heart and overwhelm your knees.

"You're just bluffing, all the undead will have to fall asleep when they evolve!" said Siberney solemnly, "whether you are an imperial class or not, you must speak with your fists." ”

"Okay, meet you. Nishizawa nodded indifferently.

got a positive reply from the other party, and Siboni punched out directly.

The punch seemed to be wrapped in the wails and roars of the wraith, and endless black smoke rushed towards Nishizawa.

Nishizawa didn't panic, just raised his hand casually.

Boom ——!

A black tentacle more than five meters thick and more than ten meters high suddenly appeared from behind him.

The patterns on the tentacles seem to have terrifying magic, and you will be dizzy and dizzy when you look at them.

After a long time, it seems that some unconscious whispers and murmurs can still be heard.

This is the greatest ability of that demon emperor Essos.

These whispers and murmurs are also powerful magical energy rooted in tentacles.

Nishizawa absorbed the imperial blood of Essos, and naturally inherited the strange whispering murmur in the touch of Essos.

They formed an extremely strong offensive at the soul level, like a sharp blade, directly inserting into Siberne's spiritual world.

At the same time, Essos's tentacles did not pretend, but immediately wound and strangled like a giant python towards Siberne's body.

Siboni suffered a series of mental and material blows, and his face immediately became solemn.