"Ah, this long-lost breath of life—" The man in the coffin, whom Ignati called the "Demon King," let out a long sigh and walked out of the sarcophagus. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The moment the person in the coffin walked out of the sarcophagus, a heavy coercion emanated from his body in vain, filling every corner of this underground hall. The person in the coffin sighed lightly, and he didn't see how he moved, and this amazing coercion was instantly retracted by him.

"Looks like it's going to take some time to get used to this new body." The person in the coffin muttered, then looked at the black-robed mage Ignati who was still kneeling not far in front of him, and said somewhat casually: "You are the believer who maintains this section of the teleportation channel, right?" ”

"Yes, Lord Demon." Ignati, who was kneeling on the ground, replied very respectfully.

The man in the coffin looked at Ignati, and couldn't help but sigh in admiration: "A lich with **? Let me see, oh, I see, you did it through soul snatching. But I'd like to warn you that if you want to continue on the Lich journey, this won't do you any good. ”

Ignati's body shook slightly, obviously a little surprised that the Demon King had seen through his secret at a glance, but his tone still showed enough respect: "Follow the teachings of the Demon King." ”

The man in the coffin shook his head slightly, and it seemed that he didn't like Ignati's respectful attitude: "Get up, I'm not one of those guys who treat my subordinates as slaves every day, so there's no need to kneel around." ”

"Yes, Lord Demon." Ignati immediately stood up.

It was only at this time that Ignati, the lich, saw the true face of the demon king in front of him for the first time.

The long pointed ears, the pale and bloodless face, the handsome and bewildering temperament, coupled with the thin figure and the two snow-white fangs slightly exposed at the lips all indicate the identity of the demon king in front of him - a vampire.

The Dark Supreme Demon God actually sent a demon king-level vampire over? Ignati took a deep breath, his heart filled with surprise. And when he saw the eyes of the demon king in front of him, surprise and joy filled Ignati's mind at the same time.

The vampire demon king's left eye shone with a red light that was indistinguishable from Ignati, a thousand times stronger than Ignati, a sign of the demon king's cultivation of blood power. However, the Demon King's right eye is a faint silver color, and if you look closely, you can find a small moon in the depths of the pupil of this right eye!

Ignati took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Congratulations to the Demon King for successfully devouring the moon!" Although he had heard of such a thing, it was not until he actually saw the moon in the eyes of the demon king in front of him that Ignati really understood that the moon turned out to be - it could really be swallowed!

The person in the coffin laughed and said, "Finally, you still have some vision." By the way, I see that you have paid a lot of money for this teleportation, and this is a little reward for you. A blood-colored light suddenly flew out of the fingertips of the man in the coffin and sank into Ignati's body.

Ignati's body shook, and the power lost in the entire person's body was completely replenished in an instant. Not only that, Ignati could also clearly feel that the power in his body at this moment was actually stronger than in his previous heyday, and the original seventh-level peak threshold that seemed to be nothing could now be clearly felt, and it could be crossed by Ignati at any time.

Obviously, this is the real "reward" in the mouth of the demon king in front of him.

Ignati was surprised and delighted: "Thank you, Lord Demon King!" "You must know that the original Ignati was just walking back and forth at the door of the eighth level but was not allowed to enter, but now that he has touched the threshold, it is a sure thing to cross the seventh level and ascend to the eighth level, how can he not like it?

"These are the little things." The man in the coffin waved his hand casually and said, "As long as you do a good job for me and Lord Satan in the future, there will be more rewards in the future." By the way, my name is Raghoud, you have to remember. ”

"Yes, Lord Raggood." Ignati hurriedly responded.

"Good." Ragand nodded in satisfaction, and suddenly said, "What about the others?" Don't you have a companion? ”

Ignati smiled bitterly and gestured to the hall behind Raghoud, "Everyone else is here, my lord." ”

Lagud was slightly stunned, turned his head to look behind him, and reacted when his eyes came into contact with the wizards who had died: "All dead? ”

"That's right." Ignati nodded, paying close attention to the words in his mouth: "In order to welcome your arrival, my subordinates have gathered all the people who can be summoned here. If your soul had come two minutes later, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to see my subordinates by then. ”

Ragand froze for a long time before he sighed, "How many years have we been in Black Church, and we have already declined to this point?" ”

Ignati smiled slightly wryly and did not open his mouth to answer, apparently acquiescing to this fact.

Although the countries of the continent and the Church of Light have adopted an attitude of exterminating the dark believers for hundreds of years, how many people know that the real name of this so-called "Dark Sect" is actually "Black Church"?

"That's it, that's it." The vampire demon king shook his head, as if he wanted to comfort Ignati: "The old does not go to the new one, and the new one does not come, with this demon king, you will soon have more and better subordinates." By the way, what about the Children of Darkness, have you ever met him? ”

Ignati said, "Lord Hui, it is precisely because of the guidance of the Children of Darkness that I have been able to successfully help your soul teleport from hell to this world. ”

"I see." Ragand nodded, the expression on his face not looking surprised, and asked, "So where is he going now?" ”

Ignati shook his head and said, "The subordinates don't know either. However, before leaving, the Dark Child asked his subordinates to tell you that he had plans for the 30th anniversary celebration that would take place in three days, and that he would need your help, so he hoped that you would be able to stay in Ridmar for the next few days. ”

"That's right." Ragwell shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "In that case, then I'll stay here for a few days." By the way, you're not going to tell me that we're the only believer in the world right now, are you? ”

"Of course not." Ignati was slightly embarrassed and said: "As far as my subordinates know, there are also some of our brothers and sisters among the rest of the continent, but because we have been severely persecuted and hunted down over the years, almost all of the surviving brothers and sisters have completely hidden their identities, and in order to prevent betrayal, they are no longer in contact with each other. ”

Ragand kept shaking his head as he listened, with an unhappy expression on his face, and asked, "What about the Pope, who is the Pope of your generation?" Isn't he supposed to be responsible for uniting all believers? ”

Ignati smiled bitterly again and said, "My lord, don't you know, since the death of the Fasi Road Pope, there has been no one in our Black Church to take over the position of Pope for three hundred years. ”

Ragwell froze again.

After a long time, the Hell Demon King, who had finally come back to his senses, stretched out his hand, patted Ignati's shoulder with great sympathy, and sighed: "It seems that it has been really difficult for you all these years, alas. But don't worry, now that I've come into this world, the resurgence of our Black Church is already doomed. Raghoud's tone was very affirmative, and he was clearly quite confident.

"Yes, sir." Ignati nodded in agreement, and after seeing the moon in the demon king's eyes, the lich was already convinced of this.

"Alright." Ragourd's eyes suddenly showed a strange look, and if you looked closely, you should know that this look is called hunger.

I saw that the demon king from hell suddenly stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and said to Ignati: "Now, let's go find a few delicious ** bodies to satisfy our hunger, I still need more blood and strength to be able to recover my strength." By the way, this demon king is very picky about food, so it's best to come to a few sanctuaries or something like that for me to take a few bites. ”

The footsteps of the two faded away, and the bloody and dark hall quickly returned to calm.

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