Indeed, this speculation, while whimsical, is plausible. Although the legendary mage Sandru has set off a great disaster, with his deeds and all the great powers he has displayed, how can he not be a great heroic spirit?

But a new question arose in Gaudus's mind.

According to the annals, Sandru died at the hands of the great paladin Gustav, his body burned to ashes, and his soul was tormented by the flames.

Incarnate Heroic Spirits also need carriers, and even the body and soul are completely destroyed, how can they be reborn again?

And at this moment, the array stock solution in the [Heroic Spirit Array] began to boil wildly.

Suddenly, a huge projection was projected out of thin air and landed in the center of the hall. The appearance of this projection casts a huge pitch-black shadow over the entire hall, rendering everything into darkness. And in this almost absolute darkness, the temperature dropped rapidly, cold and dead silence were intertwined, fear and despair grew, and the aura of the undead and souls began to spread more and more, forming a disturbing shadow field.

A vague, large figure descended on the field, and then became clear again. It was a pale, middle-aged man in a black robe, with crystal skin and slender fingers, sitting lazily on the projected bone throne, quietly staring at Gauldos, and then, with a sincere smile.

The moment he appeared, he was already the focus of the world, the center of this shadowy realm. This made him have to try to look at his face even if he didn't want to see him, but it didn't work, the light in front of Sandru was constantly distorted and changed under the influence of some mysterious force, and even if he tried to see, what he saw was only illusion and illusion, not his real face.

"Gaudos, you're here."

After a long silence, the man finally spoke.

Unlike his sparkling skin, this voice is incomparably old, but it is full of moving magnetism, as if it came from the distant past, and came here through time and space.

Gauldos closed his eyes for a long time, and replied, "I'm Gauldos, excuse me, you're just... Sandru... Is it? ”

The man replied, "I am." ”

When he heard this answer, Gauldos felt a pang in his heart.

This man sitting on the throne of bones is none other than the legendary necromancer, the initiator of the shadow of death, the founder of the Dark Realm, and the founder of the Necromantic Legion... Sandru!

"But... Aren't you already..."

Although Gaudus was only halfway there, the meaning of the words had already been understood. Sandru shook his head, and replied modestly but haughtily:

"It's a pity that although I haven't conquered the whole world, no one in this world has been able to kill me."

Sandru's tone was peaceful, but the meaning of his words was extremely arrogant, but when this arrogant words came out of his mouth, they were so natural and deserved.

Yes, in this world, who can kill Sandru?

"But it is clearly recorded in the history books that you died by Gustav's sword."

Sandru shook his head and said, "The one who died was just a clone created by my body, and he inherited 80% of my strength, as well as all my soul characteristics, memories, and abilities and skills. My body has lurked, and after a hundred years of recuperation, I have regained my strength and crossed the Void to another plane. ”

"Ontology? Plane? ”

Sandru smiled and said, "It seems that you have a lot of questions, very good, let me answer the two you want to know the most." ”

Gao Duos couldn't wait to ask, "You just said the ontology, then you..."

"I'm just a Heroic Spirit clone left behind by the Body."

A Heroic Spirit... Doppelganger?

As a science student, Gaudus was unusually sensitive to units of quantity... A doppelganger?

This summoned through the huge [Heroic Spirit Array] and the [Heroic Spirit Awakening] chanted by the huge machine turned out to be just one of Sandru's... Doppelganger?

Feeling the powerful pressure from the pavement but calm as the sea, Gaudus had a more concrete and clear understanding of Sandru's power.

"So, your body has arrived on another plane... What is the meaning? ”

Sandru smiled and replied:

"You should know that Bach, a scholar in the field of space science, once had a 'plane conjecture' that shook the world, right?"

Gaudus was at a loss when Ray. In due course, Field introduced him to the historical Bach man and the "plane theory" he deduced.

He nodded, indicating that he knew the hypothesis.

"When my 'Sandru Legion' fought in the north and south, gathered the rare materials of the entire continent, and created a [Plane Array] based on the 'Plane Theory' he deduced, I found that this conjecture was correct."

"The continent of Acacia is just one of thousands of planes, and by crossing the boundaries of space, you can reach another plane."

"It was this discovery that made me give up the conquest of the continent of Acacia. Hehe, I'm a person who likes the new and hates the old, the continent of Acacia, such a not very delicious and difficult to gnaw bone, I am no longer interested. ”

Gaudos listened to this theory that seemed like a fantasy to others, but he was not too surprised. Having been influenced by a lot of time-traveling novels, he is already quite familiar with this set of "plane theory".

"Gauldoth... Second-generation necromancer, let me take a good look at what kind of person you are. ”

As soon as Sandru's words fell, on his pupils, the body of Gao Duos was reflected, whether it was the magic vortex in his body, or the power of the undead, the soul and earth elementals, or the bloodline, the magic he mastered, and the object of the soul contract, all of which were clearly displayed in his eyes.

"A strong soul, the strength of the soul in the future even has a chance to surpass me, it's very good... Half-dead? Interesting. In you, I found a possibility that I had never seen before. ”

"What is possible?" Being able to say the words "unprecedented" in Sandru's mouth, Gordos's heart was naturally filled with great curiosity.

"The possibility of symbiosis between light and death."

Symbiosis between light and death?

Just as Gaudus was puzzled, Sandru continued: "The light cavalry... Array Mage... Well, it looks like you're trying to go the 'Heavy Armor Mage' route, a pretty good idea... Wait, your ring? ”

Before Gaudus could react, the spatial ring on his finger detached itself and flew into Sandru's hand.

Sandru activates the ring and takes out the Devil's Iron Skull.

"With such a pure and rich hellish aura, it seems that this should be the helmet worn by a certain Hell Demon King. Oh, you can cross the boundaries of the plane, from Hell to Acacia, and finally to your hands. It seems that this is all the arrangement of fate. ”

"Oh? Let me see, there's a necromancer's soul in there... A soul clone, but there's still a chance to repair it... Wait a minute..."

Sandruping raised his palm, holding the iron skull in the air, only to see countless points of light emanating from his body, which shimmered with pale brilliance, and then gathered in the iron skull like a large swarm of fireflies.

This process lasted less than half a minute, and in this half a minute, Sandru's body became a little more transparent, this slight amplitude was so small that it was almost negligible, and it was not for a guy like Gaudus who was extremely sensitive to the soul to not notice this change.

Half a minute later, thunder erupted from the devil's iron skull. Field's soul, he bowed deeply to Sandru and thanked him excitedly: "Sincerely... Thank you sincerely, great Sandru. ”

"You don't need to thank you, it's a pity, because I can only repair 20% of your damaged soul, and my remaining strength has other uses."

Thunder. Field bowed deeply, and then retreated into the devil's iron skull.

Immediately after, Sandrupin raised his other palm, and countless points of light above the palm condensed together, and then turned into an entity.

It was a heavy-armored bracer, as if it was made of a mixture of the dark golden bones of some creature and a silver-gray metal, not only with artistic beauty and smooth appearance, but also with the horror and hideousness that belonged to a necromancer, flowing like a stream of light, flowing with a pale streamer like mercury, and exuding a rich undead aura that seemed to be substantial.

After projecting this bracer, Sandru's body was obviously a little transparent, and without soul ability, he could see this change with only the naked eye.

At the same time, when this heavy armor bracer appeared, the devil's iron skull suddenly changed. It seemed to become excited, trembling and screaming wildly, and the demonic coercion radiating from it instantly swept over the heavily armored bracers.

And the heavy armor bracers and bracers were not to be outdone, and the undead aura emitted rolled in like a torrent, and launched a long and fierce battle with the opponent's demonic coercion.

After a long fight, the undead breath was still defeated, and reluctantly retracted into the bracer. The Devil's Iron Skull let out a scream of triumph and cast a ray of light that connected itself to the bracers.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Gao Duos was a little puzzled, while Sandru sighed and said, "This bracer is one of the equipment I wear, called [Sandru's Will of the Dead]. ”

Gaudos nodded, and Sandru continued: "Artifacts have personalities, especially when an artifact sees another homogeneous artifact, it either desires to be friends or to destroy, and [The Devil's Iron Skull] meets [Sandru's Undead Will] and chooses to conquer. ”

"[Sandru's will of the dead] and [The Devil's Iron Skull] have the same evil temperament, and when they meet at this time, they are bound to win or lose. As a result, as you can see, Sandru's will of the undead was conquered, and he accepted the contract of the Iron Skull, and was forced to become a set component with the Iron Skull as the core, and renamed it [The Will of the Devil's Undead]. ”

"Is that so?" Gao Duosi was a little disappointed, after all, he and Sandru are both necromancers, and [Sandru's Undead Will] seems to be one of the artifacts, but at this time, he was defeated by [Devil's Iron Skull], doesn't it show from the side that the necromancer who wears it is not as strong as the Hell Demon King who is the one who equips the artifact?

Sandru saw through the loss in Gao Duosi's heart, and couldn't help laughing: "Gao Duos, the contrast between strength and weakness is not eternal, you are still young, you are still half dead, time will always be on your side." Have you forgotten? The Devil's Iron Skull can be recognized, and if you are strong enough, you can conquer it. ”

"I hope that one day in the future, under your oppression, the [Iron Skull of the Devil] will finally succumb to you. At that time, [The Devil's Will of the Dead] will be renamed [The Will of the Dead], and [The Devil's Iron Skull] will be renamed [The Iron Skull of Godos]. ”

"I'm looking forward to that day."