Guided by the moonlight of the dome, the silence of the long dark night was broken.

A familiar roar and the metallic sound of blades clashing reached Stone's ears, and in the flat ground not far from him, the big men of the Guards were simply and brutally strangled with the Tomb Guards in their favorite way, and judging by the sounds that came out, they were enjoying the battle.

Sometimes the stone is really very envious of these simple-minded greenskins under his subordinates, he doesn't have to think about anything, and he doesn't have too many other desires, as long as there is a fight, he is satisfied, but it is himself, it seems that he still has not completely gotten rid of the influence of his previous life, although he occasionally behaves like an ordinary orc, but when he encounters an accident, like today's situation, he inevitably begins to think about it.

One question after another shrouded his mind like a fog, and the truth seemed to be within reach, but it seemed to be extremely distant, and this feeling, like a mosaic of key parts when watching a movie, was simply a kind of torture.

I still have too little information in my hands to have a clue.

Just as the stone was hesitating how to answer the other party and see if he could get some news from Karitaman's mouth, Fitandila on the side asked in a low voice:

"Hey, what did this skeleton just say? Can you understand? ”

The stone did not look back, and replied casually:

"He said he was going to kill all of us, even sucking away the souls, how can you be afraid?"

Fitandila habitually bit her lip again, looked at the undead creature in front of her, which seemed to be very powerful, with a resolute look in her eyes, and said:

"If I die here and you can escape, can you go to Fetanburg and tell the city lord about Egrim's betrayal, and it will definitely be good for you!"

She feared that Egrim's return to Fetanburg would be detrimental to Matthew.

However, after listening to the girl's words, the stone's eyes lit up, and he first turned his head to her and said:

"I don't want to do this kind of thing, you have to say it yourself."

Then, without waiting for her to answer, he shouted directly to the lich priest floating in front of him:

"Do you need to say it? Of course it's Egrim, and he told us your name? ”

Now that I think about it, the light mage obviously came prepared, and from the beginning to the end, he was instigating Stone and Fitandila to enter the cave quickly, and sure enough, he had ulterior motives, and it was very likely that he was in league with this lich priest, so Stone deliberately said this, wanting to test it.

As a result, his words reached the ears of Karitaman, who was furious and blurted out:

"That stupid light mage dared to divulge the name of this priest, what else did he say?"

The stone rolled his eyes, and said lightly:

"Everything that needs to be said has been said, he told us that you are an extremely evil existence, so he specially brought us to kill you, where did he go? Have you been eaten by those disgusting bugs? ”

Egrem didn't know if it was a weak heart or something urgent, and immediately turned away after seeing the traces of the tomb swarm, and didn't say a few words, not like other villains to talk at length, and seemed to understand the truth that the villain died from talking too much, but this also gave the stone a chance to take the opportunity to say something that was not, deliberately confusing the public.

As a result, this Karitaman didn't know if his brain had been useless for too long, and the brain in it had dried up along with the rest of his body, and he was really deceived.

"You lowly creatures want to kill me? Haha, you fools, you are all fooled, this priest was awakened by him with a ritual, otherwise he is still sleeping in this giant scorpion, and these swarms are also released by this priest to delay time, as for you, it is specially requested. ”

At this, Karitaman paused and spread his hands.

"Soul, this priest needs a lot of souls, to perform an unprecedented ritual to replace the tomb king in the pyramid, Amanam Horton, and then this priest, no, this king is an eternal immortal king, that is, King Karitaman!"

Unexpectedly, Karitaman, who was intoxicated with his ambitions, was still a talker, and continued:

"You were able to defeat the skeleton army outside, it doesn't matter, they can all be resurrected anyway, but it's you, the more powerful the better, which means that your soul is stronger, but it was said that it was a human army before, how did it turn into a disgusting pile of green mushrooms? Forget it, it's okay, it's just an experiment anyway. ”

I don't know if this arrogant lich priest has held back too long, or if he despises the opponent in front of him too much, and casually tells his plan in full.

I see! The truth is finally out.

After a long time, he was woken up by Egrem, Squiggler, sure enough, it was a gang, and I just said it casually. It's too accurate, isn't it, his purpose is really to absorb the soul, make himself counterattack the throne, and become a tomb king? This operation is a bit coquettish! What ideals, ambitions!

The key is that according to the setting in the game in his previous life, he really made him successful! Does that mean we're in for a catastrophe this time?

Thinking of this, the stone was shocked, and just wanted to strike first, but found that the lich priest in mid-air was one step ahead of him, and had already raised his staff, but the target was not him.

I saw Kalitaman singing a high-level Nekhkara language of unknown meaning, sometimes calm and sometimes high-pitched.

His target was the dozen or so elite cavalrymen of the Fetanburg City Guard who were resting on the side, not only them, but also the corpses of the dead robes on the ground, the corpses of the green-skinned orcs, all within the range of the spell's attack.

With every syllable he recited, dead or alive, the body of each cavalryman was drying up at an extremely fast pace, as if the water in his body had been drained.

"No!! Run! ”

Fitandila let out a scream when she saw her incapacitated men being targeted by spell attacks, but it was too late, or even if the cavalry wanted to run, they couldn't move.

In the blink of an eye, all the people and corpses were turned into dry mummies, the difference being that those who were alive cried out in pain at first, but soon stopped screaming and breathing as life and water were lost.

The last words of the Lich Priest's mouth were almost screaming, but the stone understood.

"Utherhope's Withering Curse!"

This is a special type of magic that only lich priests can afford, Nehekara is a sacrificial magic!

Like most other sacrificial magic, this spell is named after the ancient god of Nehekhara.

Usehope is the "god of rivers and springs" in the Nehekhara god system, and for a country with a hot climate and chronic water shortages, almost everyone is his followers, and his status can be imagined, and the spells named after him are naturally not ordinary.

Only high-ranking priests who have practiced in the "Funeral Sect" for more than 300 years can learn the advanced spell of "Usehar's Dry Curse".

Its effect is to drain all the water from the enemy's body in a short period of time, and not only that, but when the opponent dies, their soul will also fall into the hands of the Lich Priest.

More than thirty cavalrymen, many of whom had already touched the threshold of formal knighthood, were all killed under a spell, and even their souls were not spared.

The sixty cavalry brought by Fitandila were all wiped out, and she was the only one left.