Chapter 1518: The Pilgrim One
For all this time, the necromancer in Diya has been living in panic and fear. The necromancer, who usually brings these emotions to others, tastes the same thing at this moment.
Not only was the defeat of the conquest and a series of serious effects bringing, but more importantly, those lichs who were usually famous in Diya suddenly disappeared en masse at the same time, and there was no trace of them.
Many well-informed necromancers have received information from the Thieves Guild from Standwick, as well as news that shocked them.
Those lichs who had mastered the true meaning of death and had long since become immortal had fallen in Standwick, and even the surviving lichs were nowhere to be seen at this time, and there was no news of them, as if they had completely abandoned Diya.
Now, no matter how powerful the necromancer is, he has to worry about Diya's future, without the lich's guard, relying on ordinary necromancers, even if they master more corpse witches, it is difficult to compete with other forces.
Even those lichs who transformed the most corpse witches in the battle died at the hands of the enemy, and ordinary necromancers would not end much better.
Just when all the necromancers were worried, a special piece of news began to circulate throughout Deya.
The artifact wielder who united many lichs to launch a battle has appeared in Dia's capital, Shadow City, and he will serve as a guide for all necromancers and lead Deya to new heights.
The origin of this news is now impossible to find, but it undoubtedly makes all the necromancers who know the news excited, and for a while, the necromancers don't care about the fight between each other, and form a group to march towards the Shadow City.
Among these necromancers, those weak necromancers with low rank are the most active, surrounded by many powerful necromancers, they embark on a path of no return, accompanied by danger and death, step by step towards the Shadow City.
Gretel, who is wrapped in a turban, is also among the necromancers who have arrived, he carries the curse of the cloud of death on his back, and he will continue to advance towards the city of shadows until he really gives up.
"Damn ......" Gretel, who was marching, let out a low roar of indignation, and the erosion of the cloud of death in his body made him suffer all the time.
"Gretel, what's wrong with you?" Beside him, a necromancer of equally low strength asked.
In order to get to the Shadow City smoothly, Grett chose a safer way, that is, to walk with others, it just so happened that there were many lowly necromancers in the Dark City, and they wanted to take this opportunity to leave the city, and Grett was able to join them.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Gretel said slowly.
"But you don't look happy at all." The necromancer on the side wondered, "Don't you feel any excitement at the thought that we're about to meet the legendary artifact holder?" His presence at a time when many lichs are silent gives hope to all necromancers, and he is like a necromancer god, and we must meet him in the Shadow City. ”
"Maybe......" Greta shook her head, he didn't care about any of that, what really cared about him was how to survive the journey.
Thinking of this, Glitter couldn't help but complain in his heart about the necromancer he met on the Plains of Silence. If it weren't for the Cloud of Death in his body, he wouldn't want to go to the City of Shadows at all, no matter how powerful the owner of that artifact was, it wouldn't have anything to do with him at all.
Just as the two were talking, the necromancer who was advancing in front of them suddenly stopped, and at the same time, a cry came.
"What happened?" Seeing that there was some kind of abnormality in front of him, and the necromancers around him were at a loss, Grett quickly stepped forward and asked the necromancer at the front of the team.
"It's Commander Matt, who has turned into a vampire and is constantly attacking his companions around him...... Damn, he literally led us into an ambush with a bunch of vampires......"
In front of Gretel, a necromancer shouted, and before he could finish his words, several bats pounced on him and began to bite violently.
Gretel was stunned, the worst seemed to have happened, among the necromancers, among the people who went to the Shadow City with him, some people had the idea of other companions, and they did not hesitate to put everyone to death.
Realizing the situation in front of him, Gretel's legs trembled.
Unlike the feeling he had when facing that powerful necromancer not long ago, because the necromancer's strength was so strong, Gretel couldn't understand what kind of power he had, except for the cloud of death he released at the end, Grett didn't feel anything.
And now, when death is coming, Gretel's heart is also full of fear, he doesn't want to become an undead creature like this, he has to go to the Shadow City to find the necromancer to lift the curse on his body.
Looking at the necromancers who were much stronger than him falling one after another, and there were even official necromancers that Glitter didn't dare to imagine, he understood that with his own legs alone, he couldn't escape from the pursuit of the bats no matter what, and the end left for him was probably only a dead end.
Realizing this, Gretel's eyes became solemn.
Death can stimulate people's potential the most, just like the necromancer, once commented, in the face of the arrival of death, Gretel is calmer than usual, and there is a thought in his heart that is impossible to think of.
At this moment, a lot of information flashed through Gretel's mind, and finally, he made a decision in his mind.
"Everybody stop."
Suppressing the fear in his heart, Gretel said loudly. His shrill voice echoed throughout the venue, but no one paid any attention to him.
In this situation, in the face of the death of his nearby companions one by one, Glitter understands that no one will come to save him, and if he wants to survive, the only one who can rely on him is himself.
"Are you all deaf? Or are you guys a bunch of fools? Didn't understand me? I said, everyone stop! ”
This time, along with his own words, Glitter took the initiative to urge the cloud of death left by the mysterious necromancer inside his body, and the next moment, the purest death energy in the world overflowed from his body.
Feeling this death energy, all the creatures in the vicinity showed a look of horror on their faces, trembling and retreating towards the rear, and no one dared to approach Gretel's side.