79, necromancer

Deep in the boneyard, in the core, stands a pitch-black stone monument.

In front of the stele stood a black-robed mage, he was a necromancer, and if Hein was here, he would certainly not be a stranger.

Because it was he who took himself away and put a curse on him, turning him into a wreck, and endured three years of painful torture.

Hine did not tell Bai Ze in detail about the details of how he was taken away to cast the curse, nor did he mention the necromancer.

It's not that you don't hate, but you bury this hatred in the depths of your heart.

There are some things that need to be solved by yourself.

This necromancer, named Fakyu, is almost three hundred years old this year.

It's been a little too long, and it's always a lonely and lonely life, no one remembers his birthday or anything, and over time, he has forgotten his specific age, just remembering a rough idea.

It's about 300 years old, and it's about to die.

As long as it is a living being, death cannot be avoided, death is the end of life, from the moment of birth, it is constantly approaching the end, and if you want to stop, you can't do it.

The only thing that can be done, that is, this road, is extended.

As long as it's long enough, it's far enough away from death.

The reason why necromancers deal with the undead all day long is that they are afraid of death, so they have to touch death, understand death, and then overcome death.

It's just that it's easier said than done to defeat death, and since we can't defeat it, then we become death itself.

It's a bold and crazy idea, but some people take action, and they succeed, transforming themselves into undead creatures.

Lich!

Farkyu is reaching the limit of his lifespan, but he doesn't really want to be a lich, because lichs are not human, not even human.

Although he is not much better now, his body is weak, his face is pale, and his psychology is distorted, but he still wants to maintain his human appearance.

He used to be afraid of death, but now, he's not so scared.

It seems to be downplayed, let go, and don't care.

What Fakyu has to do every day now is to stare at the stone tablet.

How many stripes are there on the stele, and these stripes seem to form a special and strange symbol, and every now and then, the stripes will flicker.

Every time the streaks flickered, the stele would radiate a large amount of magic in all directions, making the magic essence of the buried bones become rich.

This is the reason why the magic essence in the place of bones will become more and more intense.

The rich magic element, combined with the dead qi of the buried bones, formed the magic power of the death attribute, thus breeding the undead creatures such as the undead, causing many adventurers and mercenaries to die here.

And their death makes the magic of death more powerful and breeds more undead.

Such a vicious circle has created what is now a place of burial, a forbidden area for the living.

This is also due to the fact that Fakyu is fueling the trouble, because he doesn't want anyone to disturb his enlightenment.

That's right, it's enlightenment.

The stripes on the stele are special symbols that contain the power of a kind of law.

Magicians and warriors take different paths, but the results are the same, and in the end, they both comprehend the truth of heaven and earth.

When you ascend and become more powerful, you will also realize that to the world, you are just a small existence.

There is a limit to human power.

Therefore, when it comes to a certain level, what is pursued is to grasp the power of nature, the world, and even the universe.

And this stone tablet in front of you contains the power of the universe, which exudes its own power from time to time, thus influencing the laws of this world.

Make the magic essence more dense and give birth to more monsters.

Fakeu studied here for three years, and although he did not study the stele thoroughly, he also mastered a lot of things.

Therefore, he used the stele to run the place where the bones were buried as his base camp, and did not let others come in to disturb his understanding of the stele.

A black smoke, out of nowhere, came to Fakyou's side silently, turned into a black ghost, and whispered a few words softly in Fakyou's ear.

This is the language of the dead, and those who don't understand it really don't know what it's talking about, so just translate it a little.

"Two groups of men and horses came in, as if they were armies, and there were a lot of cavalry."

"Cavalry!"

There was a look of confusion on Fakyou's face.

"How many?"

"At least hundreds."

Hundreds, that is to say, almost a thousand, so many cavalry entered the place where the bones were buried, could it be the army, or the military intervened.

Why did they intervene, could it be that they knew they were here, so they came to hunt them down?

As a necromancer, an old monster who has lived for three hundred years, Fakeu still has a lot of enemies.

Of course, he himself doesn't remember who those enemies are, after all, most of them have died of old age, and he doesn't need to care too much.

Fakyou's doubts were only for a moment, because he noticed that the two parties, that is, the relationship between the two should be pursuits, so it has nothing to do with him.

"I see, you tell those guys to stop and leave them alone."

Since it has nothing to do with him, then it's better to ignore it, anyway, if you leave it alone, they will die after a long time, becoming fertilizer in the place where bones are buried, one of the many undead under his command.

"Woohoo~~~"

The ghost has been commanded to inform the other undead.

The seventh prince was unwilling to lead a group of people into the place of bones, but most of the light cavalry had no magic power, to put it bluntly, they were just ordinary people who had gained a certain combat effectiveness through training.

Their combat effectiveness depends on numbers, equipment, and cooperation, but in the place where bones are buried, these cannot be used.

Although Beavis used magic to dispel the miasma, his magic was not 100% useful, because the miasma was so strong that he blew away the front and led the behind, unable to take care of everyone.

Soon, the cavalryman's body reacted unexpectedly, and he began to vomit due to his poor physique.

"Your Highness, let's go back first, and then continue to go deeper......"

Bivis didn't finish his words, but what he meant, the Seventh Prince was already very clear, and if he continued to chase, these people would all have to die here.

If the person was not caught, the matter was not done, hundreds of people were killed and wounded, and it was not easy for him to go back.

Although it is not bad now, if you let the soldier die, it will greatly reduce his prestige in the military, which is not a good thing.

"I will definitely settle this account, withdraw!"