There are three kinds of villains in this world, the first is to harm others and seek personal gain, the second is to harm others and harm themselves so that both sides lose, and the other is that they rely on the first type of people behind their backs, but they themselves do what the second type of people do. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Cult of the Damned is such an organization that blindly follows the Lich King's plan to engulf the world, and most of its followers are ordinary people, acolytes, and priests. These people once had noble beliefs, but they were transformed by the Lich King's immense power, believing that the Lich King was omnipotent, and that the undead were the ultimate means by which the Lich King bestowed eternal life on the people of the world.

People do not want to die, and the living envy and look up to the undead spirits. But who knows the pain and loneliness in the hearts of the dead? and the indescribable inferiority and emptiness?

Perhaps praying for eternal life is understandable, but the Cult of the Damned paves the way for themselves with the lives of others, studying the human body and conducting horrific human experiments in the hope that they can live as normal after becoming undead. They never realized that they had become something uglier than the undead in the mirror.

Date: 9/25/23/Blackgate/Location: Western Plaguelands - Keldaron Island - Barov Manor - Underground B1

The fusion of hair and blood made me want to vomit, and I hadn't had a serious breakfast in days, but I still retched a few times. I can't find any excuse for the death of Professor Serlin Kasdinov. Because in my fight with him, the professor did not shy away from showing his deep knowledge of corpses and souls, both my weaknesses and strengths, in his eyes.

His strength made me determined that there was nothing wrong with killing him, and I succeeded in eliminating a murderer, a murderer, and a heinous villain.

There is a price to be paid for the sake of justice, my holy light magic source has been emptied by the ultimate spell [Eight Miscellaneous Snakes], although it feels very cool to tear this guy apart, but now the feeling of powerlessness hits, and I have to lie on an intact table and gasp for breath.

A few days ago, I used the [Gates of Hell] for 24 hours in order to deal with King Anubarak, and now that the magic stock in both magic sources is close to nothing, I have experienced an unprecedented feeling of sadness for the first time, as if my body has been hollowed out. I'd love to get some sleep right now, and mortal mana recovery depends on eating and sleeping, both of which I haven't been doing lately.

Listening to the battle in the hallway, I slowly closed my eyes...

I don't know how long later, when I opened my eyes again, I was no longer at the table in the dining room, and the girls who were dying not far away were gone, there was no sound of fighting, and even the corridor was gone.

In front of him was a palace sealed by ice, and there were several death knights patrolling on bone horses, their leader had a resolute face, gray hair, black beard, and a layer of cold frost on his eyebrows, he was wearing a full-body plate armor forged from black gold, and a pair of strange faces were carved on his shoulders, and bursts of blue light appeared in his eyes and mouth. His former name was Arizar Lindberg, and he is now the Lich King's Shadowblade Lord, with the King's Forge Axe pinned to his waist.

"Daddy!"

Arezar continued on without looking back, their destination being the frozen gate carved with a sheep's head. I hurried to follow, and when they reached the door, the sheep's eyes lit up, and then moved upwards, and the door slowly opened.

An icy cold wind swept over my body and formed small sublimated droplets on my face... The small droplets merged into large droplets, and in an instant a large waterfall was formed!!

I opened my eyes again, and there was Bester and Darwin looking down on me, Darwin was holding an empty bucket with the mouth of the bucket facing me, and the sound in my ears was becoming clearer.

Darwin: "I'll just say I'm not dead, right?"

Best: "But there's no sign of life on him!"

Darwin: "That's because he was the living dead." ”

I rubbed my eyes and sat up, "How long have I been asleep?"

Best: "I don't know, I'm not used to wearing watches. ”

Darwin: "Not long, isn't it? It's not dawn yet." ”

"You're not hurt, are you?

Darwin: "Well, that's the case, but it's a bit of a terrible price ... ”

"What? Don't sell it. ”

Darwin: "Best has run out of fighting insects... ”

"In other words, my magic source has not yet recovered to its best state, and I only have a third of my power. Best turned into a large tank without shells. Darwin's invention ... There is something uncertain ... ”

Darwin: "Where?"

Best: "Don't sauce purple! This is also a helpless thing, it's almost winter, the vitality of the baby insects is extremely fragile at this time, my family is born with a warm box suitable for the life of the baby insects, this organ can greatly improve the survival rate and life of the insect treasure, but bats are the natural enemies of insects, this time it is a bit light, so that the baby insects will be overused." But don't worry, I'll go capture some new ones. For example, there are a lot of dead cockroaches in the vicinity. ”

Darwin: "Cockroaches have hair?"

Best: "That's no ordinary cockroach, legend has it that the dead cockroach comes from hell. Eating them allows them to quickly replenish their mana, and these cockroaches are very rare and usually only appear in mass graves. They can replenish Mr. Hadley's magic. ”

"Eat cockroaches?"

Best: "Yes! They are tender and juicy, and when you bite into them, the soup-like juice will fill your mouth in no time... ”

"Shut up! Best!, I'll die with you with the C5 bomb. ”

Darwin: "Are those cockroaches easy to catch?"

Best: "Easy to catch, but hard to find." As I said, the dead-headed cockroaches live in groups of corpses, and I found their droppings, but I haven't identified them yet. ”

After some talking, I treated the five girls who were unconscious again, the actual damage from the pain experiment was not great, only some skin trauma to some sensitive parts, but the psychological damage was far greater than the physical one, these girls were just ordinary maids, they would not be like Wilhelmina... Open-minded and cheerful.

While I was treating the girls, Darwin took Best to pick up the big bats in the hallway, especially the pair of steel hooks and double blades, which could sell for tens of thousands on the black market.

After everything was arranged, we moved on, and there were still two roads to choose from in front of us, an iron gate decorated with moire on the left, and a wooden gate decorated with corrugated patterns on the right. I banged a few times and found that both doors were too sturdy and both were locked.

"Best, are there any termites?"

Best: "No, I ate up the bat's wing membrane with the only termites I had left." ”

Darwin: "Let's use explosives!"

A few minutes later, Darwin set up the explosives, lit the fuse, and heard a 'boom' as we re-entered the dining room through the hallway, and the whole room was filled with smoke.

"Darwin, ahem! didn't blow up!"

Darwin: "This can't be! Let me see ......."

Before I could finish speaking, I felt a void under my feet, and the floor collapsed instantly, and the three of us screamed and fell deeper into the ground。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。 (Rabbit pen Kang slugging cow)