Legend has it that the Necromancer was once a sorcerer of the tower's power, Bracada, and was expelled from the country for their dedication to the practice of dark magic and the pursuit of eternal life. However, the people of Bracada never dreamed that their actions would lead to the birth of the greatest evil force in the future, the Cemetery Force.

Walking the path was an undead mage, his withered muscles clinging to his bones, making them look like skeletons. He was well dressed, with shiny iron armor, a short leather skirt inlaid with iron plates, gold-encrusted gloves, black leather boots, and a staff in his left hand with a red gem at the end.

This undead mage was a lich in a wild force before he became a hero, and after a long time, he finally became a hero, but because of his weakness, he had to hide everywhere, and after a long time, he did not get his own city, but was driven to flee in all directions. In the process of wandering, he discovered a hidden tunnel to the underground world, so he resolutely entered the underground world.

The undead mage stumbled forward in the dark path, for a long, long time, the undead mage's eyes lit up, the mountains were staggered and undulating, the bushes were lush, the weathered mountains were purple-red, under the cover of the glittering vegetation, as if the mountains were gently snuggling, and between the mountains, a canyon dozens of meters wide appeared in front of him.

The soul fire in the eyes of the undead mage lit up suddenly, and as a hero with rich experience, the undead mage could see at a glance that the mine under the cliff wall at the mouth of the valley was a gold mine cave. “…… O gold mines, abandoned gold mines! The undead mage cried out silently, "It means - there used to be a city in this place, but now there is no one!" But...... That's a gold mine! Imagining the sound of "You control a gold mine, it will give you 1,000 gold coins a month" in the void, the undead mage was so excited that soul fire almost came out of his skull.

The undead mage staggered out of the trail, then stood still, his head slightly raised, his empty eyes looking ahead, and raised the stick upwards as if he was shouting silently.

The undead mage was impatient to enter the valley with his large army, and he was going to hurry to occupy this place, this is his valley, perhaps...... Maybe this is where he rose.

Just as the undead mage was still longing, suddenly, an earthy yellow color covered the entire sky. The undead mage looked up, and the flying lion scorpions rushed towards here, and the soul fire of the undead mage was almost extinguished, "Damn, how can there be so many lion scorpions here!" The undead mage cursed, and hurriedly picked up the staff. The undead mage stabilized his emotions, the soul fire in his eyes began to flicker non-stop, and the staff swung a few times at the lion scorpion flying in front of him, and then the earthy brown light fell on the head of the lion scorpion, and the speed of the lion scorpion immediately slowed down, and the speed was not even much faster than that of the skeleton soldiers. Even so, the undead mage had no courage to fight against it, and only let the skeleton soldiers and zombies meet him, but he himself fled towards the valley with a small number of skeleton soldiers, ghosts, and vampires.

Entering from the canyon, the terrain suddenly opens up. By the river in the valley, the team of undead mages stopped to recuperate. It seemed that the undead mage was much more cautious than just now, and the whole team was hidden in the bushes. However, it is clear that the ranks of undead mages are much more miserable than they were at the beginning, with only a small half of the skeletons left and zombies completely gone, but the ghosts and vampires are still there. Looking at the scattered team, the undead mage was in a worse mood, and he decided to replenish his troops first.

The team of minotaurs returning from the hunt, as they rounded the hillside, were surprised to find a strange battle going on in front of them, strangely enough: on one side were cave people, and on the other side were creatures that the minotaurs had never seen......

"Uncle Jufeng, is that a skeleton soldier?" The stone looked at the giant peak.

But he saw Uncle Jufeng looking at the warring parties solemnly, without looking back, but with a strange emphasis, he said with a strange emphasis: "Yes, that's the skeleton soldier, you see the black tattered clothes floating in the air...... It's the ghost, the one with its shabby cloak and fangs...... The one who occasionally turns into a bat is the vampire, and the guy with the staff ...... If I guessed correctly...... It's a hero! ”

"Heroes?" The stone was startled, and the surrounding minotaurs also looked at it in surprise.

"It's a hero! Heroes of the Cemetery Forces! Jufeng's voice became deeper and deeper, and his eyes exuded an icy chill.

"Hero!" The minotaurs turned their attention to the battlefield where the battle was raging.

The mage of the necromantic clan was obviously a little panicked when he encountered the Minotaur team.

The soul fire in the hollow eye sockets of the necromantic mage began to flicker, and he slowly raised the staff in his hand, as if he was holding a mountain in his hand, when the staff was raised to the highest point, the soul fire in the eye socket condensed, and then surged violently, and an invisible energy fluctuation took shape, and a skeleton image surrounded by a dark green aura also loomed in mid-air, like ripples on the surface of the water spreading in all directions!

- "Death Ripple!" ”

Bang Bang Bang!

The heads of the cave people who were fighting against the skeletons exploded one by one. The cave people suddenly let out a howl of pain while holding their heads, and then their whole bodies convulsed and fell to the ground, and their heads exploded like watermelons, and only some of the distant ones fell to the ground bleeding and wilting, although they were not dead, but they had lost their combat effectiveness, and were immediately killed by the skeleton soldiers who rushed over. In an instant, the cave people who were still holding each other had collapsed and fled in all directions.

"Wow!" The Minotaur looked at the sudden situation in amazement.

"What a powerful magic!" Stone exclaimed, turned his head and asked, "Uncle Jufeng, what kind of magic is this?" ”

"This should be the second-order magic 'Death Ripple'!" Jufeng thought carefully and replied.

“…… Oh...... Oh......" Looking at Uncle Jufeng's serious expression, Shi didn't ask again.

At this moment, the mage of the Necronomicon turned his head and stared at the Minotaur tribe with infinite determination in his eyes. Jufeng looked at him for a long time before he turned his head and said loudly to the Minotaur, "Go home!" Let's go home! The Minotaur team quickly assembled and quickly disappeared into the eyes of the undead mage.

Watching the Minotaur team leave, the necromantic mage breathed a sigh of relief, recovered his spirit slightly, and began to perform "spiritualism" on the dead cavemen.

"Spiritualism" is a must-have skill for Graveyard Force heroes, which can convert troops that die in battle into skeletons, zombies, and ghosts according to their strength at a certain rate......

Note: I guess everyone is a little dissatisfied with the chapters I wrote a few days ago, so forgive me, I took two or three hours to write a draft, and it took more than two hours to correct it. Today I have painstakingly put out the end of this volume, and it really took me seven or eight hours to write this chapter, and I hope you will be satisfied with the first appearance of the Graveyard Hero.