Extra 5, Seal City (3)
The Walking Dead!
The brawn's desperate plea for success adds to the horror of Henry in the hearts of others and the fear of the walking dead.
Who would have thought that they would encounter a man who seemed to have some kind of power that was completely beyond their knowledge.
A group of six people, some fainted, some were controlled, and some were subdued by cobwebs, if the walking corpse rushed in, it would definitely be impossible to escape the tragic end of being bitten alive by a bloody and foul mouth.
Thinking that after struggling for nearly a year, they still couldn't escape the end of becoming a walking corpse, and the six-person team suddenly turned pale and their hearts were like ashes.
"Please, Harry! Let us go and deal with the walking corpses together, or they will rush inβ"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
It was the sound of walking corpses banging on the iron door, and the rough impact of the skeletal muscles against the iron door fell on the ears of the six like the death knell of death.
"What's the panic?"
Without arcane reading the memories of the six, Henry could feel the horror of the walking dead, just as civilians on the main material plane heard demons invading the surface world.
Henry rummaged through the memories of the walking corpse in his head, and soon made a decision.
Walking corpses are free to move and have the instinct to gnaw at the flesh and blood of other creatures, but in fact they are long dead, and they are not living organisms in nature, just like the undead creatures in the Bone Domain.
- Honestly, the way the walking dead are contagious reminds Henry of a fragment in the history of magic, the demonized spider that caused a catastrophe in the Dark Regions and the Buffyson Business Alliance.
In other words, some arcane spells against the undead and dark creatures might work for them?
Ignoring the pleading of the six, Henry walked up the stairs to the iron gate under their bewildered and desperate gazes, where he could now clearly hear the beastly roars and roars of the walking corpses on the other side of the door.
Once again, Henry recited the spell, carefully feeling the resonance of the spell with his own worldβvery faint, and Henry temporarily blamed the elements and energies of his own world not very active.
"You can feel the existence of the four major elements and the two major energies, and the degree of activity and abundance is less than one-tenth of that of the multiverse, so it is impossible to analyze the specific reasons for this time being."
As a legend, Henry was very sensitive to the level of elemental energy, and after reciting the spell twice, he received the basic information of the elemental energy of his own world.
When the last syllable of the incantation was completed, a gray light floated out of Henry's hand, radiating in all directions centered on him.
Three-ring arcane, primary expulsion of the undead!
A special regular force field acted on this area, and all the walking corpses gave up and continued to hit the iron door with their bodies under the effect of invisible rules, and walked away in a daze, away from the underground warehouse.
If someone passes by in a helicopter at this time, they will definitely find that the walking corpses here are leaving the area, forming an eerie circle with a radius of 500 meters.
There isn't a single walking corpse in this circle, which is almost impossible after the virus leaks and the walking dead are raging.
It really works!
Based on the premise of walking corpses = undead creatures, Henry immediately came to the conclusion that this was a world that was suffering from a weakened version of the undead scourge.
"In this case, the threat level of our own world can be lowered by one level again. To be fair, the most suitable person in this world is the Templar Profession. Whether it's a priest who wields the Holy Light Divine Technique, or a Templar or Templar who cultivates the three great fighting spirits of Glory, Radiance, and Excellence, they are all more able to exert their full power than I am. β
Undead Scourge type worlds are more or less problematic for other professions, but by no means include Templar professions.
Templar professionals naturally restrain the vast majority of evil, dark, and undead camp professionals, which is the consensus of almost everyone in the multiverse, and even the Goddess of Darkness cannot refute it - except for the laws of light and darkness that are themselves mutually restrained, the strength of the gods of Heavenly Mountain is too strong!
"But speaking of the Templar ......," an idea suddenly flashed through him, "If we preach and preach in this world, preaching and spreading the glory and merits of His Majesty Adam and the gods of Heavenly Mountain, I wonder if there will be a priest who can use the Holy Light Divine Technique?" β
If it succeeds, it will be a great achievement!
Think about it, in the past, when the legendary plane came to the consciousness and returned, what he brought back was nothing more than the knowledge of the other universe plane, and he spread the glory of the Sun God King to another universe!
In time, the Templar can send an army of Legendary Patriarchs, Knights, Holy Spirits, and even Angels to descend again through the cosmic plane coordinates on the Seal Gate to consolidate the faith and incorporate this plane into the empire's territory.
Before the arrival of the plane, the cross-continental, cross-plane Holy Griffin Empire was already the insurmountable peak of the entire multiverse in Henry's eyes, but at this moment he found that it was not the end, and a cross-universe empire might be the final journey!
"Wait, the Seal Gate has a history of more than a hundred years since it was put into use, and I shouldn't be the first legend to produce the idea of spreading faith, right?" The legendary patriarchs and templars whose power comes from the gods of Heavenly Mountain are definitely more likely to think of this than him, "Perhaps in a place where I can't get my hands on it, the Empire has already incorporated some of the planes of the other universe into its territory, but it has not been announced for the time being because of the high degree of secrecy. β
"It's okay, if you can, you have to give it a try, it's a rare opportunity. Before I do that, grabbing a few walking corpses and studying them might have a big impact on raising my arcane level. β
***
In the underground warehouse, when the sound of the clash between the walking corpse and the iron door stopped, the six-member team finally breathed a sigh of relief, although I don't know why the walking corpse didn't continue to hit the iron door, but at least I don't have to worry about becoming the walking dead, right?
However, the sense of happiness for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe only lingered in the hearts of the six for a while, and fate played tricks on them again.
Because the next moment, they clearly heard the sound of the iron door being opened, and there was a loud noise, which was almost like a sheep bleating warmly and jumping into the wolves on its own initiative.
"Oh my God, is he crazy?"
"It's over, it's over, we shouldn't be hiding here, no, we shouldn't be out today!"
If the fear that the mouth of the walking corpse called them just now was 100, then the fear brought by the flame of hope that had just been born in the bottom of their hearts and was extinguished again in less than two seconds was as high as 10,000, and the huge gap and reversal almost made the six people break down!
"Wait, no sound?"
Due to the angle, the six-member team could not see the scene on the stairs, but their ears pricked up did not receive the screams of the man just now, nor the roar of the walking corpse, nor the sound of battle.
"Perhaps, probably, maybe the walking corpses have gone far away and haven't noticed anything here."
Once again, a spark of hope sprouted in my heart.
"That guy wasn't there, quick, Dolores, do you have a way to break free from that damn cobweb? We need to get out of here quickly. β
The brawny man who had threatened Henry asked impatiently, and then his head was hit hard with a pistol, and warm liquid ran down the back of his head.
"Son of a bitch, I almost forgot that Kingston was hypnotized!"
To make matters worse, Kingston faithfully carried out the Servant's orders even after the other party left.
He had no doubt that his former companions and best brothers would not hesitate to shoot him in the head if he had acted directly.
"Shut up, Frys! What sound do I seem to hear? β
The underground warehouse was silent, and an eerie voice came from the stairs, a low roar that seemed to escape from its throat as if the beast had suppressed its murderous and tyrannical instincts.
"Damn! It's the walking dead! β
Not only the walking corpses, but also quite a few of them, at least more than ten.
As a squad that has fought the walking dead many times, they will never forget this voice in their dreams.
In normal times, ten walking corpses are just a matter of consuming a few bullets, but now ......
They're completely finished!
Accompanied by a low roar in the throat, the footsteps of the walking corpses were clearly collected by the auditory organs and fed back to the brain, stimulating their fragile and desperate nerves.
"No...... I don't want to be the walking corpse. β
The man caught in the spider web shrouded shouted in despair, and then he envied the captain who had just been knocked unconscious by the mysterious man, and it was a blessing that he could lose his life in a state of unconscious fainting, and not have to face the terrible walking corpse.
"Guys, I'd rather be shot by Kingston than watch myself be bitten to death by a walking corpse."
Fleith said in despair, ready to deliberately provoke the latter, hoping that the other party would simply cut him off.
"Don't, Frys, there's weirdness!"
Dolores hurriedly stopped Fleis's suicide, she looked at the walking corpses lined up in an orderly and neat way towards the underground warehouse, and analyzed, calm instead of frightened: "Don't you think it's strange? If it was a normal walking corpse, seeing us here, they would have pounced on us and tore open our throats with their stinking mouths, gnawing at our flesh, how could they advance in such a neat posture? β
Reminded by Dolores, the other three who were still awake cheered up and tried to carefully observe the walking corpses, and soon found more anomalies.
For example, the eyes of the walking corpses, usually filled with tyranny and hideousness, are chaotic and have no focal length, or the order of their actions is simply eerie.
Sure enough, at the end of the walking corpse, they saw the mysterious man who had just walked out.
This man can even control the walking dead!
"Don't be nervous, ladies and gentlemen, they are now my precious experiments."
The team of six heard the man's brisk voice echo in the suppressed and desperate underground warehouse, and then, the other party suddenly swept over the six of them with a scrutinizing gaze.
No, a sense of foreboding rose in the hearts of the four of them, they wouldn't be part of the experiment, would they?
"Want to change your fate? Want to gain power? Want to survive the post-apocalyptic world ravaged by the walking dead? β
"I can give you a chance."