Chapter 1118: Ori
At the bottom of the Conjuring Tower, Elon glanced upwards with a solemn expression, sighed, and began to arrange for his subordinates to be on guard all around.
A large number of corpse witches, following Elon's arrangement, were surrounding the outside of the Soul Summoning Tower, releasing a rich death energy, and the tower body of the Soul Awakening Tower also began to flicker with dark red light at this time.
With the Endless Night Ritual being held, a wave of visions began to appear outside the Soul Tower, the death energy in the city was chaotic, the bones buried deep in the ground reawakened, and the undead creatures roamed around, which had already made many necromancers aware of the abnormality.
It stands to reason that as the lord of Ao City, Aaron can completely hand over the vigilance around the Soul Tower during the ceremony to the other necromancers under him, and he only needs to wait for the results, but because he got the information early in the morning and knew that it was an extraordinary period, Ayron had to personally guard here and wait for the results on the Soul Tower.
At that moment, one of his men ran over and whispered in Elon's ear, relaying an important piece of information to him, and Elon immediately looked in a direction not far away.
There, a large number of corpse witches, along with the necromancer who controlled them, were rapidly approaching in the direction of the Spiritualist Tower, led by a necromancer that Elon had in his impression.
In such a special period, these necromancers did not invite nature, obviously did not have any good intentions, and bursts of death energy spread throughout the city with their arrival, far more intense than the Soul Tower.
"Isn't this the lord of the city? Is there anything important about not dealing with the busy government affairs in the city, but leading people to guard in front of the Soul Tower? ”
An unceremonious voice sounded in his ears, and Elon's expression sank: "Ori, this is not the place for you to come. ”
Among the necromancers who came to the Soul Tower, the leader was none other than Orry in Elon's mouth.
At this time, Ori was significantly different from the necromancer in Elon's impression, seeing that he was dressed in a luxurious gold-rimmed purple robe, with a small skull pendant pinned to his waist, and a silver-white wig on his head, with thick hair wax in between, just like the nobles of Erathia.
The pitch-black undead warhorse brought Ori to Elron, and the armor worn by the warhorse reflected the dark red light emitted from the surface of the Spiritualist Tower.
"Really?" Ori asked, feigned shock, with undisguised contempt on his face. "It turns out that this tower is a place I can't enter."
Beside Ori, another necromancer on a war horse spoke loudly: "I believe that the city lord does not mean this, even ordinary necromancers can enter the Soul Tower, why can't we enter the Soul Tower for the capture of Verning?" ”
The scene that happened in front of him made Elon look embarrassed and difficult to deal with for a while.
As the necromancer said, the necromancers who came to the Soul Tower at this time were all existences that made all kinds of contributions in the process of capturing Werning.
After the previous battles, these necromancers have accumulated a huge force in their hands, and the corpse witches under their control cannot be underestimated by any force, and the same is true of Elon himself.
Even with the many corpse witch kings left by Rod, in the face of this incomparably large number of corpse witches, Elon still couldn't find a way to deal with it, which was why he felt embarrassed at this time.
With the words of these two necromancers, behind them, a large number of necromancers, as well as the corpse witches they controlled, began to exude their own momentum, and even the death energy condensed in the Soul Summoning Tower was also dispersed by the momentum of these undead creatures at this time.
"I'm not denying you access to the Tower of the Conjuring." Feeling the situation in front of him, Elon softened his momentum and explained, "It's just that inside the Soul Conjuring Tower at this time, some ritual patterns have been wrong, causing the abnormal movement of death energy, and it will take a while to repair, so please wait outside the tower." ”
"That's just right, I myself have full attainments in the core rituals in the Soul Tower, let me enter it, it will definitely shorten the repair time, and I hope the city lord will not refuse." At the end of his speech, Ori's words sank, with a clear threat in them.
Feeling this, Elon's expression changed, and his words became tough again: "Forbidding the necromancer to enter the Soul Pavilion, it is Lord Rod's meaning, your actions at this time are undoubtedly disobeying the lord's orders, have you thought clearly about the possible consequences?" ”
Aaron, who knew everything about the situation in the tower, including the information that Rhodes was banished, naturally would not allow the person in front of him to enter the spirit tower, but because the current strength was not enough, he could only find a way to drag it down.
What Elon didn't expect was that for the Rhodes he mentioned, these necromancers in front of him seemed even more disdainful, and even provoked their anger.
"Do you mean the so-called lord who delayed the fighter many times and only gave the wrong order, unfortunately, we who control the rest of the Vierning region do not need the command of the nominal lord, if it goes well, the next time we meet, I hope you can call me, Lord Ori."
Speaking of this, Ori has made no secret of his ambitions, and the rest of the necromancers around him were solemn for a while, and no one dared to refute Ori's words at this time, compared to the existing lords, what these necromancers identified was still Ori in front of him.
"Ori! Don't forget, who gave you the Corpse Witch King the opportunity to gain great power. At that time, you were just a necromancer with low strength, and even if you were transformed into an undead creature, no one would notice! ”
There was a hint of unnatural expression in Ori's expression, which was not guilty of his own actions, but resentment towards the old man after being exposed by Elon.
Ori's gaze quickly swept around, and all the necromancers who met his eyes turned their eyes away, and no one dared to express disrespect to him, not even the existence that controlled many corpse witches.
"Lord Elon, I've always respected you." The voice slowly came out of Ori's mouth, and his sharp gaze locked back on Elon. "To be able to govern the city of Ao in an orderly manner under the orders of that lord, you have proven your ability."
Death energy was released from behind Orry, a horde of necro witches, ready to unleash the cloud of death at any moment.
Looking at Elon in front of him, Ori added, "You can rest assured, I won't do anything to you, and when I get rid of the false lord and get the channel of communication with the lich from him, you will understand my intentions, now, please get out of the way." ”