"How are you feeling now? Don't you feel the slightest pain? Don't worry, it won't be long before the power from the Heart of the Holy Flame will completely purify you from your body to your soul. No one can interfere with the reincarnated Azor Ah, and no one can stop him from fulfilling his final prophecy. Kinvara raised his chin and made a declaration of victory in advance.

"You made a mistake, woman, a huge mistake that you simply can't afford......"

Feeling the strange sensation coming from the burned area, Zhang Cheng's face suddenly became gloomy, and his two black eyes flashed with a chilling light.

In particular, the black mist on the surface of the magic sword held by the hand commander seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, and even the painful, distorted, and desperate faces could be clearly seen occasionally.

Since the souls of many dead have been transformed into necromancers, the power of the Soul Envoy is no longer as simple as a sword.

As long as the wielder is willing to make some kind of evil promise, the sword will immediately return the wielder with immense strength, agility, and physical strength, and can also release all the imprisoned necromancers in one breath to attack indiscriminately, forming a dead land where no grass is born.

In King's Landing, for example, Zhang Cheng only needs to kill all the residents within a few blocks nearby, and he will immediately gain an army of necromancy, and the class level of the Dark Guardian will increase rapidly.

It may be difficult for a simple physical attack to inflict damage on elemental creatures, but the Necrons are better on the contrary, they are completely composed of negative energy, and are the mortal enemy of all positive energy creatures, even fire.

Apparently unaware of the horror of the Soul Emissary, Kinwala laughed to herself and teased, "Wrong? No, I don't think I've made a mistake, it's you who really made the mistake." You shouldn't show up, let alone be a spoiler. Maybe you don't know who gave me the news again, and who made Sansa Stark poison you, right?"

"Please don't insult my intelligence. At present, there is only one person in the entire King's Landing who can make Sansa obey, and that is Petyr Berish the Littlefinger. Clearly, he betrayed me, betrayed the covenant we had made together. But that's okay, once I've dealt with you, I'll go to him myself and show him what the consequences of angering a powerful spellcaster are. Little by little, I will let his long-planned plot go bankrupt, and let him taste the pain of losing his power, wealth, reputation, and status. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng gently slit his palm, letting the dark red blood flow down the blade of the sword.

In the blink of an eye, the whole sword seemed to suddenly boil, and began to release an incomparably cold aura to all sides, and a thin layer of ice quickly formed on the surface of some puddles.

"Oh, if you know what kind of person Berish is, why did you choose to ally with him in the first place? besides, it wasn't just Baesi who betrayed you, but another old friend of yours, Varys. If it weren't for his birdies, I think it would be a bit of a hassle to intercept you. Noting the unusual changes, Kinwala took two cautious steps back.

"It's simple! I'm not technically a good player in Game of Thrones, because I don't have enough patience and time, so I need some help to get my plans done quickly. But it didn't matter now, neither Varys nor Baerichie understood what I was after, and therefore misjudged that I was the most dangerous enemy. Now, are you ready to take responsibility for the deaths of thousands of people......

The words just fell!

Zhang Cheng violently raised his magic sword and promised loudly: "In the name of hatred and fear!

Moment!

The shape of a skull at the end of the hilt marked two hollow eyes, bursting with oozing green light without warning.

Before Kinvara could react to what was going on, a creepy whine began to circulate around the alley, and after about two or three seconds, a translucent cloud of necromancer appeared out of thin air.

They did not stop at all, and as soon as they appeared, they went straight through the walls, house by house, and carried out a brutal massacre of innocent residents.

What's even more terrifying is that after killing the target, they forcibly drag the opponent's soul back and stuff it into the skull mark that glows green, and in less than half a minute, the soul will completely degenerate and become a new necromancy.

After repeating it several times, more than 200 people in the entire street died quietly, without screaming or wailing, and some were just dead silent.

And the death of each inhabitant will have a terrible impact on the surrounding environment, especially those plants are rapidly withering and decaying, and the land is also exuding a smell of despair and death.

Even rats and cockroaches, which are the most adaptable to the environment, have emerged from their horns and fled like crazy.

As for Zhang Cheng......

Well, he has completely joined the evil camp at this moment, and if anyone releases a spell like "Detect Evil", he will immediately see the evil aura emitting red to purple all over his body.

Of course, after paying a huge price, it is natural to obtain corresponding great power.

Even if he didn't look at the parchment, he knew that the professional level of the Dark Guardian had directly increased a lot, and the spell-like abilities in his mind were popping up one after another.

"Despair Aura", "Order the Undead", "Demonized Weapons", "Panic Technique", "Summon Infernal Minions", ......

Just like the classic saying in the forgotten realm, when the evil people turn to the good, they may not end well, but the good people who fall into evil will immediately get unimaginable benefits and power.

"Interesting, is this what the Dark Guardian is capable of? No wonder so many powerful spellcasters learn a little fighting skill in case they need it, because they don't have enough to eat, but so that they can protect themselves in any situation. After all, the world is so big, and all kinds of conspiracies and tricks emerge in endlessly, even the most cautious people will inevitably have times when their minds wander, and the more abilities they have, the less likely they will be in a hurry when dealing with emergencies. Zhang Cheng clutched the magic sword that kept making a low chirp, and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

Feeling the coldness and despair that filled the air, Jinwala took a deep breath and roared angrily, "Bastard, do you know what you just did?! You sacrificed this land to the Lord of Light's sworn enemy, the God of Cold!"

"Of course I know what I'm doing! But don't forget, you forced it! I can tell you for sure, if I don't think that is enough to kill you, I will continue to kill more people to gain power, even if it means killing the entire King's Landing. Zhang Cheng responded with a sneer.

He has already become extremely cold in his heart, so he doesn't care about the death of a few NPCs......