Southern Xinjiang, realm of the dead, dark castle, hall of bones.

The light was as dim as ever, like the dawn under the splash of ink, and the hall was always shrouded in a layer of foggy dead ashes.

A row of bone lampposts below lit a faint blue phosphorus fire, ethereal.

The walls are eerie sculptures of countless skulls and skulls, with fire in their eye sockets.

Far from dispelling the darkness, the cold light revealed a strange sensation that made people palpitate.

At the end of the hall was a throne of bones made entirely of skulls, on which a majestic-looking figure sits, exuding an aura of majesty.

The uncertain phosphorus fire slightly illuminated half of the body of the undead Grand Duke.

The other half continues to hide in the dark as thick as ink, bringing indescribable majestic pressure.

The black mist surged, gradually revealing the outline of his body.

- The skeleton is shrouded in a magnificent black magic cloak, and he is a burly man with a large skeleton.

On the side illuminated by the phosphorus fire, half of the skull appeared, and a thick bone spur protruded from the side of the shoulder, giving people an eerie sense of tranquility.

The cloak was covered with precious magical items, and in his left hand he held a staff encrusted with gems, and his eye sockets were pulsing with strange blood light, as if there was a kind of magic that could bewitch people's hearts.

Kneeling at the foot of the bone steps was a lich also hidden under a black cloak, so heavy that he didn't even dare to raise his eyes to face it.

"Supreme Lord, God of Necromancy, the red dragon you kept us watching is back."

A dry voice sounded in the hall like a knife cutting through glass.

"It stayed in Hellfort, burned large swaths of withered forests along the way, crushed several bone mountains, steamed out three shadow pools, and tens of thousands of undead were worn out with soul fires."

"My king, that red dragon has violated the agreement signed before! It is declaring war on us! ”

"I see, step aside."

The undead archduke's tone was calm, and the scarlet light in his eye sockets did not make any waves because of these words.

"My king, are we just going to let it invade your territory? Even if it is the emperor of the north, he must give you an explanation. ”

"Foolish Payer, the shadow mist covers the whole of Kazarin, with the power of the teacher's psychic power, he will not know when the red dragon broke into the forest? Need you a special reminder? ”

A pink skeleton suddenly emerged from the darkness next to the undead archduke.

A gorgeous tulle embroidered skirt is worn over the body, outlining a relatively bony silhouette.

She is obviously a skeleton with no flesh and blood, but she gives people a graceful appearance, with the illusion of folding her waist with a slight step, exuding a seductive charm and giving people infinite reverie.

The pink skeleton opened his mouth slightly, with a hint of displeasure in his tone: "Why don't you step back quickly?!" Do you want the teacher to repeat the same words a second time? ”

The lich Payel's bony face showed trepidation, and he didn't dare to refute anything, after all, this was the proud disciple of his master, and in the heart of the undead Grand Duke, their status was too different.

Payel then knocked his head three times, withdrew without a word, and disappeared into the darkness.

"Teacher, do you need me to inquire about the situation? The Red Dragon Emperor of the North must have had hidden intentions in coming to Kazarin at this time, or did he know about our plans? ”

The pink skeleton spoke, and the body hidden under the tulle robe gradually enriched in the black mist and squirming.

White bones and raw flesh, a stunner with a bewitching body and a charming face appeared in the hall with a snap of his fingers.

It's just that she's not a pure human or elf, and she has some hybrid traits of undead and demons.

- Two small snow-white horns protruded from the ends of her temples, tiger teeth slightly revealing red lips, and a demon-like tail growing behind her.

In addition, with symmetrical black and white wings and pale yellow pupils, he always likes to stick out his tongue and wander around his lips when he speaks.

She knelt in front of the Throne of Bones and obediently stuck her head in front of the Undead Grand Duke.

"Viviana, don't overcomplicate things, maybe that red dragon just wants to simply go back to Kazarin to remember his memories, if he really finds out about my plan, he will sleep in Hell Castle, leaving only a half-dragon lich to guard the door."

Icares looked in the direction of Hell's Fortress, his gaze seeming to see through all obstacles, and the scene inside Hell's Castle was unobstructed.

It's just that no matter what, he can't see through the situation inside the Red Onyx Palace, and Zhou Shen of the Red Dragon Emperor is always filled with a fog that can isolate peeping, thinking that this should be specially prepared for those true gods.

Icareth reached out and stroked Viviana's hair, who narrowed her eyes and let out a seductive moan.

"Oh~Teacher~ Have you finally decided to ask me here? Anna, you're ready! ”

Viviana opened her soul-scaring eyes, glowing with infinite charm, and she unbuttoned her neckline, intending to stretch out two jade arms to hook the neck of the undead archduke.

However, Icares seems to have long been surprised by the scene in front of him.

He skillfully pushed away, and his tone was flat: "Okay, Anna......"

Viviana raised her head, her face flushed, "But...... But Anna likes her teacher the most......"

Icares selectively ignored: "However, Pajer just said something right."

"Teacher~I think~ Huh? Teacher, what do you mean ......"

When it came to business, Viviana immediately changed her personality.

"Southern Xinjiang is my territory, and the Red Dragon's uninvited appearance is like unilaterally tearing up the treaty, and he needs to give me an explanation."

Ikares looked at his disciple, his sunken eyes glinting with an inexplicable scarlet light.

"Go and bring me that half-dragon lich."

"Ahem...... Teacher, I'm afraid you have to take action in this matter yourself, and the emperor of the north is ......"

Viviana shirked and asked her to investigate the information, if she really wants to deal with the family of the Red Dragon Emperor, forget it.

Although she thinks she is very strong, compared to the rumored Dragon King, there is no comparison at all.

You must know that even in the inaccessible and news-barred southern frontier, the legendary experience of the Dragon King's rivalry with the three gods has long been known by countless creatures, and naturally she is no exception.

In Viviana's mind, this is a powerful being at the same level as the Undead Grand Duke.

"Rest assured, as long as you don't try to disturb him, he won't make a move on you. This time, it's your fight against the half-dragon lich, don't disappoint me. ”

Viviana groaned slightly, and smiled charmingly: "Teacher, the slave family is willing to do anything for you~"

Then he was ordered to leave.

Icares looked at Viviana's vanishing back and sighed softly, "Targaryen, what do you want to do?" ”