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The creatures of the entire Demon Realm began to fear and began to tremble.

Then the demons that were really free-range began to converge towards the border, as if they were sworn to get rid of something.

This process startled many of the necromantic birds that were dormant in the Demon Domain, but they soon lurked back, because the demons finally gave up the assembly as if they had received some new orders shortly after the abnormal movement.

In the wilderness north of the lonely mountain, in the barren land where even Baal was too lazy to erode, a man in rags had just received a set of relatively good equipment from the elves, and was about to change into it, when he suddenly put it down again.

The elf, who had the prince's orders and was himself full of reverence for the mysterious man, asked puzzledly, "Why does the prophet refuse to change his clothes, is it not time to leave?"

The Mystic Man once said that he had come to educate the elves, and when he had done his best, and when he thought it was time to lead the elves back to their homeland, he would change out of his ragged clothes, which was a symbol of the downfall of his followers.

The mysterious man's words are a bit of a mouthful, but the elves always understand them.

Last night, he said that the time had come, much earlier than expected, and the prince frowned in thought, but the elves were overjoyed, and most of them did not want to stay in this haunted place for another day.

The mystery man did not smile and calmly answer any questions from the elves, as before.

It took him a long time to get these elves to believe in him, but now he didn't have the heart to manage these beliefs anymore, at least not for the time being.

"Why is that?"

The mysterious man lifted the curtain of his tent and stepped outside, looking south.

Outside the tents, there were seven or eight tents of various sizes attached to each other, surrounded by a small clear lake.

This land, in this barren land, is a rare green shade of fertile water and grass, carrying the weight of a family's reproduction, but it is still thin.

Several elves frolicked around the lake, and an adult elf guarded by them, proving that the elves still attach great importance to the growth of their offspring. The power of the guardian is much less than before, due to the fact that the other adult elves are working hard, and they all have their own tasks.

Many elves saw the mysterious man come out, and although they did not stop what they were doing, they all gave them respectful eyes, which the mysterious man exchanged for his actions.

The mysterious man, who had usually brought hope and peace to the elves in the midst of despair, was now a little confused and agitated, and he felt a slight uneasiness, as if something was breaking his plan!

His plan was to use the little divine seed lurking in Baal's body, and in the moment he and another person were deceitful, he would become a fisherman once and for all.

He will become a fisherman, and it will not be Baal, not that mortal, not Hittis, but him, the brave Sean who once saved the world!

When did he become an apostle of Hittis, it seems like decades ago, it seems like hundreds of years ago. The mark of Hitis shattered his memory, only remembering that he once seemed to have helped an emperor and expelled an evil court mage, and was admired by the people, but was targeted by the god of death Hitis!

He, the apostle, was reduced to a clone of Hittis in a daze, and came to this strange world, and he should have successfully completed the task, as he had done many times in the past, and successfully spread the glory of Hittis-

But what was the power, the power of fate, or the remnants of his will, that caused him not to launch the foreshadowing at that time, and was defeated, and then... His faith was shaken... He's awake!

The doppelganger is an extension of the ontology, but it deserves vigilance and attention. Especially those who are not born clones, they are the most reliable and the least reliable. Because their minds are too close to the Buddha-figures, and their physical distances are too far. Only God can grasp the balance, and only under God's gaze can the doppelgangers always be equal to the extension of the will of the gods.

The mysterious man is a doppelganger of God, and it is a pity that he has been tested under God's attention, and he has left God's sight!

It was defeated, its faith shaken, and at this juncture it gained a new source of faith, which was the worship of the elves. Though he borrowed the name of the Lord, it was also prepared for the Lord. It's a pity that after he woke up, he didn't hesitate to steal it. This means that once he returns to Sain, he will be wiped out by the main body as soon as possible!

At the same time, the Necromantic Monarch stood under the Holy Oak at the highest point in the White City, and Ling Qi had heard that it was a symbol of the Twin Trees, but he was deeply skeptical of it, as he did not feel any special energy from the tree.

The large amount of energy that came from the main body through the soul tunnel almost made it sublimate again. What will the Necromantic King become if he ascends again?Necromantic Emperor?Grim Reaper?

It didn't work out, so I don't have to think about it for now.

The sheer amount of energy also brought with it a great deal of knowledge about darkness and shadows, which allowed his dark rule seed to grow ahead of time, combining the three powers of death, darkness, and shadow.

Especially with regard to shadows, it also touches on the mystery of light.

The shadow of Hitis is the opposite of light, a place where light does not shine.

The shadow of Ling Qi is the image of light, and it is the proof of the existence of light.

The same way of shadows, the same beginning, completely different results.

This is due to the fact that Hittis is the god of death and shadow in the traditional sense, and standing on a single foundation, the supreme darkness can no longer tolerate the existence of any light.

Ling Qi is not yet a god, there is no path to purification, and at the same time he understands the mystery of light, which is the way of Saruman, the way of the original fraternity, and it is the way of the original fraternity, so there will be this difference.

The light of fraternity can fully accommodate the existence of shadows, and the power of shadows can also coexist with the light.

"Since we live in reality, we can't peel off reality and understand a certain rule one-sidedly. The rules, even if they are relative, are always related in one way or another, complementing each other and interlocking, and this is the real world. ”

But isn't this fundamentally a departure from God's one-man Word?"

The Necromantic King, whose strength has improved, hesitated in his heart, but fortunately did not hesitate.

He still chooses to understand two diametrically opposed rules at the same time, rather than letting one side of the rules give way!

With the ontology sharing the pressure, it is not the only pioneer, and it does not need to be the first to sprint into the realm of gods, one party becomes a god, and the other party can naturally profit at the same time, so it can be capricious!

It is precisely because of this that when the ontology considers its own situation and tends to various safe plans, it temporarily abandons attacking the giant ship. The Necromantic King immediately decided to launch a full-scale counteroffensive to expel the foreign enemy and eliminate all the hidden dangers attached to the enemy's invasion!

Their positions and needs and concerns are different, as are some of their tendencies.

After careful consideration, the ontology finally agreed with the view of the doppelganger, and it was indeed troublesome to have those flies that brought "plagues" in the territory.

He still doesn't think it's a good time to counterattack, but he doesn't mind giving it a try and swaying the losses.

The large amount of energy received by the Necromantic King is the bargaining chip that the main body has added for this counterattack. A lot of chips!

The ontology and the Necromantic King are different bodies and the same soul, even if they have independent thinking, they also have the same starting point of interests, and they both belong to the will body called Ling Qi, and it is absolutely impossible to pull each other's backs.

Doran Rose, Swan Bay.

The day after the Elven invaders were wiped out, the giant ship docked on the Western Peninsula finally passed through the misty strait and arrived at the second landing site!

This is the battlefield where the elves are completely annihilated, and the shortest land route can accommodate a giant ship.

Unless it can fly, any unit that sets off from the giant ship will have to go through a short journey before it can successfully reach the battlefield, and after screening, the enemy picks this world-famous port of Gondor, and does not hesitate to attack again!

Elves can die in battle, but they can't even disappear their souls.

When Ling Qi was doing this, he had thought that the act of swallowing even the soul would cause a backlash from the Amen Continent Vanguard Army. But it's like all kinds of provocations he made to Barr, it's all a strategy.

Contrary to Barr's forbearance, Valinor's reaction was much more intense!

Boom! Boom!

The magical cannon blasted through the port's defenses, and this time the ship showed even more terrifying combat power than the first invasion, and a giant city near the port, where 3,000 undead were stationed, Doran Rose, was razed to the ground in a matter of hours!

This is Doran Rose, the hometown of the Swan Knights, a fortress that has resisted the onslaught of the Umbar pirates for months, and the Necromantic King, who took advantage of the great existence of the other world, and personally took action, and conquered the heroic city!

Ling Qi didn't think about what it could block, because this time the enemy was from the Kingdom of God and was different.

But it can also be seen from the arrangement of 3,000 undead to defend here, that he still has some expectations for this city, at least expecting it to block the enemy's edge a little!

Who would have thought that in this world, there would be a magic cannon with a range of tens of thousands of meters?

Ling Qi couldn't think of it, so he could only suffer a dumb loss, and then watched another wave of thousand-strong elven troops, landing magnificently and stepping on the ruins!

Since the beginning of the Demonic Calamity, Gondor has been ten rooms and nine empty, and now even the ruins and broken walls are almost impossible to keep.

After the Necromantic King received the first-line intelligence screen from the necromantic unit in front of him, his first thought at that time was not heartache or anger, but wanted the young Aragorn, who was undergoing reform, to see the current situation of Doran Rose.

This young man had been favored by many and cultivated as the future emperor of Gondor, perhaps he was one of the children of destiny who had been favored by fate, and now of course he was a member of the Lingqi reserve thugs.

However, this young man obviously still has feelings for Gondor, at least the body did not let him know about Gondor's downfall, let alone say that he single-handedly caused it, and this will continue until he can be completely controlled!

The prudence of the ontology is also recognized by the Necromantic King, and reality has once again proved that the ontology is right, and perhaps now is really not a good time to start an all-out war with the enemy.

It's just that if you don't hit others, others won't beat you?

The Necromantic King didn't sneer, but coldly issued one order after another, and more undead were transferred to Doran Rose, and it wanted to concentrate its forces and smash the Yellow Dragon for once!

He doesn't believe that the enemy's artillery fire is endless, and his army of the undead is boundless!

No matter how powerful it is, it's just a pioneer!

As for the new thousand-man elf troops, there is no need to bother at all!

Not to mention that the strength of the equipment is not as good as the previous wave, even if they are all such perverts, so what?

The victory of the undead never lies in a war!

What Ling Qi wants now is a complete victory!

Ling Qi didn't believe that the vanguard of Amen Continent could destroy his entire second-largest base, but he still treated it with ten times more care!

Prudence is one of the greatest virtues of the Ontology, but it is not only present in the Ontology, but also by the Necromantic Kings, for their thinking is inherited from the same mortals—the once weak mortals.