"The slumber of the Lord of the Dead?"

Ize's eyes lit up, could it be that this is where the fragments of Icareth's lifebox are placed?

However, it doesn't seem to look like much, as the mausoleum of the chief necromancer of the Red Robe Wizarding Society, this place does not match the identity of Ikales.

He looked around again, the shadow element in the air was faint, and the sound was very different from that of Icales.

Izawa is thinking that seeing is believing, but he still plans to enter the cemetery to see for himself, no matter what this undead ancestor is, in short, he is his enemy, and he will kill it first.

Inexplicable whispers began to chant as more and more of the surrounding undead climbed up from the ground, and they also seemed to be detached from their human form, with flat facial bones and fangs, and there was no doubt that these skeletons belonged to orcs in their lifetime.

Thinking of the report of the Darkscale Investigation, this place has been invaded by orcs, so it is reasonable to say that the appearance of these orc undead is reasonable, they are all former dead, and they have become undead after a few years.

"Soul Drain!"

Under Alex's psionic aura, all the resurrected undead were forcibly plundered of the soul fire, and Ize could sense that the dog's weak aura was gradually becoming stronger.

He acquiesced to all this, and was not worried about whether the dog would rebel after becoming strong, after all, even if Alex completely transformed into a dragon lich, with his strength, he could suppress it casually.

"Master, I smell it, the tomb is just ahead."

The dog rushed forward, absorbing the soul fire of dozens of undead skeletons, its strength is slowly recovering, and it can't wait to rush into the tomb to wipe out the undead inside, and it is best to have a good soul for it to devour.

The corpses and bones along the way gradually increased, but they all became Alex's rations. For some reason, the roar of the Lord of the Dead, from the beginning, gradually died down.

The tomb is not large, except for the necessary funerary goods, the rest of the utensils are piled up with white bones, which looks like a hall made of white bones, the walls are surrounded by blue phosphorus fire, and the air is filled with a smell of corruption.

There was a barking dog in the corridor, several guarding zombies fell to the ground inexplicably, and the soul flame deep in the eye socket was ingested by an irresistible force.

The phosphorus fire quietly extinguished, and the catacombs fell into darkness, but for dragons and lichs who were born with dark vision, it was not a problem to light a fire or not.

Alex spread his feet and walked over the zombies, happily running around a jeweled coffin.

"Master, the guy who claims to be the Lord of the Undead is inside, woo~"

"You're looking for the wrong one, there's no one in the coffin."

The voice just now came from inside the coffin, but it was no longer full of cold killing intent, but still trembled with a trace of fear.

Ize: "......"

He was already convinced that this so-called Lord of the Undead had nothing to do with the Grand Duke of the Undead, and most of the titles were self-proclaimed, and now he felt that the invincible factor directly recognized it.

"Can't get out? If I don't come out again, I'll smash the coffin. ”

After a few seconds of silence, the lid of the coffin was slowly pushed open, and a withered orc slowly crawled out of it. It was clad in outdated chain armor, and its rusty black iron axe was clenched in its hands, and only the skull had a vicious glow burning in its eye sockets.

However, it did not have the momentum it had before, but curled up in the corner with the handle of the axe, looking at the half-dragon and the wild dog shaking vigorously in front of it with a look of fear.

It could feel that no matter who these two guys were, it was far from being an opponent.

It is a death knight, an advanced form of the undead, and if it is divided into human ranks, it is almost equivalent to a high-level professional.

Although he had been prepared in his heart, seeing the death knight in front of him, Ize was still a little disappointed in his heart.

I ran for nothing.

"Hurry up, go to the next place right away."

"Yes, master."

The dog pounced excitedly, although the life form of the Death Knight is much higher than that of the Dead Skeleton, and he already has a certain amount of magic resistance and spell-casting ability, but it is still not enough to face a half-lich transformed into an ancient green dragon.

Alex jumped to his feet and slapped the Death Knight's head on the spine, and he immediately cast a lich spell to devour and absorb the Death Knight's soul fire before it dissipated.

……

After leaving Shahe Bay, the giant red dragon searched the former Nordessa ruins on the Solhahn Plateau and then in the Osram Mountains, but found no information about the undead.

Last stop, Naslake Valley.

As soon as Ize entered, Ize felt a thick shadow element in the air, and he even saw hundreds of unintelligent skeletons roaming the land.

And that's just the surface, and I don't know how many dry bones have been buried under this abandoned land.

The dusk sky, the gray-brown earth, the surrounding deserted, only the ruins of the wall, countless rotting crows gathered on the dead trees to form branches and leaves, revealing a desolation.

The environment of this place was somewhat similar to the undead realm in southern Xinjiang, and Izawa had a hunch that the fragment of Ikales' life box he was looking for might be in this place.

He could almost imagine a picture. More than a thousand years ago, the undead disaster broke out in Nordessa, located in the Naslake Valley, and in the days that followed, the undead gradually submerged the towns and villages and reduced them to history.

Due to the limitations of Icares' lifebox fragments being sealed, the undead could not leave the land, and the shadow elemental grew day by day, gradually turning the area into a paradise for the undead.

"Let's go down."

The red dragon descended with flames, and the scorching heat of the air it stirred up destroyed dozens of hapless undead skeletons in an instant.

Sniffing the rich shadow element in the air, Alex was excited and a little uneasy.

For the Lich, this place is simply a perfect burial ground, capable of giving birth to a steady stream of new undead, and if left to its care, it will have a large army of undead in a short time!

But it faintly felt a more obscure aura, it couldn't tell what the problem was, it always felt that this place was not as simple as before.

"Master, take the liberty of asking what exactly we are looking for."

Izawa glanced at the dog lightly and said, "Your kind, a lich's lifebox." ”

Alex suddenly turned out to be a lich, no wonder it always felt a familiar smell.

"I don't know who the lich is?"

"More than 10,000 years ago, the chief necromancer of the Red Robe Wizarding Society, Electrolux."

"What?! He...... Electrolux?! ”

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