---[Rochel Town]---

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The cold wind swept over the edge of the sea of trees, causing a soft sound of leaves. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As darkness grew thicker, the moon rose, and after it crossed half the sky, even the most noisy place was completely quiet.

The townspeople of the town, after a busy day, fell asleep, and even at night, they could not hide the scene of this town, which was no longer peaceful in another town on the edge of the sea of trees.

In the night, the stars shine brightly.

The outsiders of this town are coming alive.

"Soul Vision!"

At this moment, a mage wrapped in black robes and exuding the aura of death floated at the top of the town's tower as if standing on the ground, with a strange ghostly light flickering in his eyes, and soul fires also emerged from the cracks in his robes.

In his field of vision, dots of blue glow spread throughout the town, emitting different lights, like starlight in the sky.

These every point of light is the embodiment of different souls, those who are the weakest, and who may be extinguished at any time, are the souls of those low-level insects, which are larger in size and a little brighter, are the weakest ordinary people, and those in the lower ranks, their souls are twice as strong as ordinary people, and the high-ranking professionals are like torches in the night, dazzling, as for the strong people of the legendary class, it is simply as huge as the bright moon, which can be found at a glance.

Being able to see the souls of the living, easily manipulate those soul powers without being affected by them, and remain calm all the time without falling into madness.

It was his Krosoloda's special talent, and it was because of his ability to grow from a slave who was inferior to even the lowest profession to become a feared legendary necromancer in just twenty years.

Moreover, he accepted the power of the demon and made his weak body stronger.

The only thing he cares about is the change from male to female.

But now, he, no, she, no longer resists becoming a woman, but is a little happy.

Krosoda observed the patches of light, and a crisp voice burst out of her throat:

"The soul power of ordinary people is too weak, and even I can scatter a large area without reining in the dead qi, and the quality is not good at all."

In the vision of the soul, the surface of the living beings no longer has meaning, and what is exposed at the soul level is their essence, and these essences are now all in front of Klosoda.

"Legendary-level souls, extremely tough, with almost no flaws, whether it is the existence of the caster class or the warrior class, the soul is extremely tough, even the berserker of the northern kingdom bloodline...... But I didn't plan to deal with him in the first place, this kind of soul that is even filled with madness in the depths of the soul can't be used at all, and it's not worth it to do it before I see the floating city, and it won't be worth attracting attention......"

Looking away from the dazzling points of light, Krosoda turned his head a little reluctantly and looked to the other side, the caution in his eyes was a little lighter, but there was still a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"The soul of a legend cannot be easily spied on...... The souls of those who are in the church cannot be easily touched...... In normal times, how could there be so many strong people in such a small place......"

"And those local nobles, damned royal realms, like the church, are hedgehogs!"

It was a large hunting ground, but it was hiding a group of deadly and ferocious beasts, which made Krosoda quite unhappy, and then he directly found the main target this time:

On the corner of the town, on top of a pile of straw piled up by a farmer, a young man who was still practicing swordsmanship in the middle of the night.

"It's you......"

Klosoda's slightly pale red lips under his black robe opened slightly, and a strange smile was revealed.

Behind her, bits of dark blue flew out, forming a female ghost.

"Ahh

The eyes of the female ghost were full of confusion and madness.

"Go ahead!" Under Klosoda's command, the female ghost disappeared in an instant, appearing directly beside the young man who practiced swordsmanship, and instantly swooped into the other party's body.

After achieving the legend, through her special talent, her control of necromancy has reached a level unprecedented for human beings, if it weren't for the incomplete transformation of the demons, the nature of the power she obtained was incomplete, otherwise she had the confidence that she would become the strongest necromancer, no, the god who manipulated death!

……

A squad dressed as knights of the Lorain Kingdom continued to act.

"What's wrong with you? Ferroro? Is the face so ugly? It seemed that the captain of the knights looked at the young knights who were traveling with him with some confusion.

"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't rested well......"

Fei Luoluo's face was very strange, and his eyes with dark circles and bags under his eyes were full of confusion, and he didn't seem to have rested well all night.

"Hahaha! Don't be so excited, Ferroro, this isn't your first mission. ”

Some handsome knight captains laughed and didn't continue to ask.

"I understand! Captain! Ferroro repeated in a low voice, as if to convince himself.

It's just that when he thinks of the real scene he dreamed about last night, even as a mid-level professional, he has some inexplicable emotions.

In last night's dream, he dreamed that his childhood sweetheart, the girl he had been looking for, was dead, his hands and feet were cut off alive, he was tied to a basement, and his pure body was allowed by a group of smiling men to go in and out, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, watching the girl's lower body swallow filthy things.

All night, he watched, he was so real that he even remembered the hollowness in the girl's eyes.

"No, no, it's just a nightmare...... The captain won't be like this, Lan Qi must be alive and well......"

Beside him, a female knight looked at the young man's increasingly pale face, revealing doubts, she couldn't help but reach out and touch the forehead of the young knight she usually took care of: "Poor Ferroro, it looks like you need some sleeping potions tonight......"

Deep underground in the town, in a secret room, Klosoda looked at the situation of the knight team in the crystal ball in his hand, and there was a look of interest in his eyes.

And in a crystal container beside her, there was a naked female body, but it had lost its soul!

Around this red **, a dark aura scurried back and forth.

"Very good, the implantation went very smoothly, just waiting for the last step to be ready, the experiment is complete......"

Krosoloda's pale face was full of smugness, she had been preparing this thing for almost a year, as long as the last step was implemented, her greatest creation would appear in this world, even a god would not be able to stop her!

"No one can stop me!"

Closoda's face was reflected with blue light, and his eyes were full of fanaticism.

Dark Continent.

In a demon academy, the nest of the undead had just been cleared, and the huge necromantic door trembled again, and the terrifying dead air rippled with monstrous black gas, and the entire necromantic nest seemed to be about to burst, and the surrounding space was also as if it was broken, and many twisted ghosts could be seen.

There was no sun that disgusted her, and darkness was her favorite thing right now.

In the center of the core room is a throne of layers of pale bones, on which a petite, pale little girl sleeps, and beneath the throne, a female ghost in heavy armor kneels, seemingly unmoved for a long time.

Around the throne, there were also many broken bones, I don't know how thick, and some small white flowers spread out from the hollow skull eye sockets above the throne, blooming into beautiful flower bones.

The roots and stems of the plants were planted beneath the bones, and the beautiful women survived on the nutrients of the bones.

A low voice echoed throughout the nest of the dead, like a soul-calling sound, bringing up many white ghosts, and these pale plants, the strange buds suddenly parted.

A delicate woman, with a deep lifeless aura around her body, leaned out of Chiguo's body.

Demons, necromantic species - the Skeleton Flower Girl.

Some of these skeletal flower girls are ordinary human appearance, some are extremely short, like fairies, some are tall and seem to be from elves, and there are even some other skeletal flower girls that show the appearance of orcs, and the number is extremely large, forming clusters of "flowers".

A clump of blooming flowers above the bones.

Click!

At this moment, a slight crackling sound came from the pile of bones, followed by a boom.

Click!!

The hill of bones collapsed and slipped like quicksand, and at the same time, a beautiful crystal coffin was revealed from the bones.

Click!

A delicate soft grunt sounded, and a beautiful demon woman opened the crystal coffin and sat up, and the pale red fruit body was covered with wonderful patterns. Wonderful and deadly.

Seductive slender legs poked out of the crystal coffin and stepped on the ground where the corpses were heaped through.

When the seductive foot stepped on this skull, two deep flames suddenly appeared in the eyes of this skeleton that should have been dead and silent, and a layer of dark black death aura lingered, exuding powerful fluctuations.

"Boom! Quack! ”

The skull also seems to be a little blurred, and the teeth of the upper and lower jaws bite into each other, making a bone cracking sound.

"Princess, are you no longer asleep?"

Between the opening and closing of the skull and jaw, there was an inquiring tone, and the voice with a strong ancient mage tone was unique.

"Hehehe~Karthas, the way you speak is still so interesting~"

The stunningly beautiful demon man covered in red fruits let out a giggle laugh, and the powerful power in his voice made the surrounding flower girls all frightened, and they looked miserable.

She is the craziest existence in the legend. The master of the soul - the ghost princess Himia.

This being, completely unruly, looks crazy all the time.

"Quack, quack!"

The skull that was stepped on by the demon showed no resentment at all, but instead revealed a sense of joy, as if it was her luck to be stepped on, the biting jaw suddenly opened, and a parchment scroll flew out of its mouth.

On the parchment, which was empty and had nothing written, a fluorescent flicker, projecting a large number of words and images in the air.

"Plan 3, open!"

"I knew it!" A frenzied fire broke out in Himia's eyes, her unwillingness, her unwillingness, her longing, once again turned into the motivation she had.

"Karthas, there is no need to hide anymore!"

"Himiah! Can we officially act! ”

Hearing this, the skull immediately asked, its voice was no longer hoarse, but neutral, like a machine without any fluctuating feeling, the moment a smile appeared on Himia's face, in its eyes, a ghostly fire suddenly flourished, around it, a crystal clear, crystal-like staff suddenly flew in, lifting its body, and a skull staff suddenly formed.

Then, a ghostly fire burned from below, and the skeletal staff suddenly changed into the appearance of a child covered in red fruits.

This child's whole body is extremely smooth, and the joints are cut one by one, indicating the identity of his puppet, there is no distinction between men and women, it is natural, and it seems to be its true appearance.

"Floating City! His Excellency the Most High of the War of the Gods commanded me to leave behind! A dimensional fortress that can rival the plane, and that Excellency is there! ”

The puppet child spoke in a tone that bordered on adoration, the Most High who created it and Himia, and was incomparably high for it and Himia

A large amount of black dead aura spread around it, forming a black robe for Himia that enveloped Himia and its own body.

"Your Excellency the Most High! Here we go! Himia also suddenly spoke, and a pair of dark blue eyes were full of frenzy.

And the eyes made of Carthas blood-red gemstones also emitted a light.

"Come with me, too."

Himia landed on the ground, her eyes fixed on the corpse girl who had just opened her eyes on the throne, and the armored ghost knight kneeling to the side.

"Yes! Oh my God! ”

A young and determined female voice rang out at the same time, and then, beneath the ground of the Necronomicon's Lair, layers of ground cracked, revealing the head of a massive creature.

Huge, mountain-like figures, wide white bones, and three deformed and hideous heads, dazzling soul fluctuations in the skull.

The pinnacle of demigods, the existence of the strongest rank in the main plane, the three-headed dog of bones!

And the rune carvings on the skeleton three-headed dog have not been unlocked, that is to say, as long as it wants to, after unlocking the seal, it will be able to step into the god level.

The wind howled, and the three-headed dog of bones suddenly flew out, carrying several beings on its back, and instantly rushed into a void rift.

Disappeared directly into the end of the void......