The road is full of wraiths, lined up in long lines, driven by the undead to the bay of West Gilfredo.

Walking in the sand, Angelyl walked briskly while looking at the scene with fear.

Now it seems that these spirits are at the behest of a certain great man, and they are capturing them for him in order to fulfill their wish for resurrection.

The resentful spirit was not at ease, taking advantage of the conversation of the undead around it, a resentful spirit suddenly broke free from control, its mind was full of violent revenge and murder, so it pushed the undead around it down, and then frantically tore at its skeleton.

The desires of the spirits are contagious to each other, and the spirits who are caught in the mood will only repeat a certain desire, and then disappear when the soul is exhausted.

The presence of the resentful spirits has greatly disturbed the order of the Scorching Soul Island, and the big man is trying to control these resentful spirits, he is simply playing with fire and setting himself on fire.

Seeing that something strange was happening, the rest of the undead hurriedly came over to pull the resentful spirit, but there was also a riot in the team.

More and more wraiths are out of control, and they are entangled with the undead, but both sides are undead, and neither can do anything about the other.

Undead continue to join the ranks of the wraiths, and this desire for revenge spreads to both sides of the road.

I saw that the bones were broken one by one, and the ground was full of broken bones that had fallen off from the fight, like a white sandy beach.

Retracting her gaze, Angelyl walked briskly in the direction of West Gifredo Bay.

Before she could walk a little bit, the mist above her head suddenly surged.

Looking up, Angelyl saw a figure walking through the clouds, finally perched on a coconut tree, looking down condescendingly at the wraith below.

Raising his right hand, a black book appeared in the skeleton's hand, and the pages were windless and automatic.

It muttered a spell, then tossed the book in front of it.

The action caused the wraiths to stop what they were doing, and they looked at each other in confusion before letting out heart-rending screams.

Countless dead words echoed in the heavens and the earth, and this miserable cry simply made people's scalps tingle.

Angelyl clenched her arms, she wanted to get out of here, but she couldn't, so she had to look at this scene tremblingly.

An unknown force tugged at the wraiths, twisting and struggling in the air, wailing souls quickly being stripped out of their bodies, and soulless skeletons dissipated in the wind.

As for the stripped souls, they gathered over the road and turned into a black ray of light into the books.

Closing the book, the undead turned his head and stared at Angelyl from afar.

“！”

Angelyl's heart was shocked, she had just picked up the staff, but the next moment the undead appeared in front of her, he directly snatched Angelyl's staff, and then grabbed her neck.

"Astrologer? Or human? You've come just in time, and you'll be the most suitable wraith. ”

Angelil let out a painful moan of pain as the black flames in the undead exploded, and her eyes were full of stars, but the dark flames soon began to invade her eye sockets.

"Damn...... What a damn one! ”

Angelil roared, the starlight on her brow blooming again, the mist above her head ignited by the starlight, and the area became as illuminated as day.

The skeleton grinned sinisterly.

"Struggle, I won't kill you right away, the more you struggle, the stronger the resentful spirit will be after death."

Throwing away the staff, Angelyl shook the skeleton's left arm, but it didn't move.

Seeing Angelyl struggling desperately, the skeleton laughed out loud.

"Your name is Angelil, you were born in Turin, your mother was a prostitute, and you are still the Black Queen? This is a bad coincidence, beautiful girl, let me continue to read your memory......

Your sister is Emperor Okasim? Tut-tut, can a woman be an emperor now? But fortunately, when I come back to life, such a fragile country will simply be vulnerable, and the Venada Empire will become the only one in the continent of Aikasina! ”

Angelil can't breathe anymore, but suffocation doesn't die, her pain comes more from the spirit, tens of thousands of negative emotions are surging into her skull, she is about to explode!

The skeleton said contentedly.

"Yes, yes, that's it, prostitutes who live in the slums should be looked down upon, the daughters of prostitutes are prostitutes, and daughters' daughters are still prostitutes, and your family will be prostitutes for generations!"

Suddenly, he saw something, and his emotions were shocked.

"Wait...... Do you know Oreo Pravor? He's dead? How did he die? Who killed him? ”

The skeleton let go of its right hand, and it trembled and took two steps back, then clutched its head and cried out loud.

"Little Pravor, my brother, why are you dead! Who killed you? Is it the East Ikra or the Venada...... But that's okay, I'll avenge you! I will send them to the spirit realm with my own hands, and you can take revenge with your own hands! ”

Feeling the deep sadness, Angelyl almost gasped, she muttered.

"Black Dragon King Kutaka,"

She paused, "It is said that Kutaka killed Lord Oreo. ”

"Black Dragon King Kutaka?"

The skeleton stopped crying, and he looked shocked, but it only appeared for a second.

In the next moment, a scarlet streak emerged from the black flames, and under the control of this evil emotion, the skeleton raised its head to the sky and roared.

"Kutaka, I won't let you go!"

As the words fell, the skeleton had disappeared from Angelyl's eyes.

Not far away, the procession had restored order, and countless undead escorted countless resentful spirits, and the endless procession headed straight for West Gifredo Bay.

Angelil's mouth opened wide as she stared in shock in the direction the skeleton had gone.

After an unknown amount of time, a hand suddenly rested on her shoulder.

Angelyl let out a exclamation, then turned her head.

"Angelyl."

Oreo whispered, but his hand didn't let go.

"Lord Oreo, ...... just now"

Angelyl wanted to say what had just happened, but Oreo's eyes were clearly wrong, and she muttered.

"What are you doing?"

Oreo didn't say anything, just stared straight at Angelyl.

Under the gaze of this gaze, Angelyl found that she could no longer move, and she froze in place, staring at Oreo with her peripheral vision.

Maintaining his movements, Oreo stared straight at her.

Angelil said incredulously.

"You...... Think...... Dry...... Hm. ”

Oreo remained silent, and he looked down at Angelyl, and could see what he was struggling with.

Retracting her gaze, the oppression on Angelyl's body suddenly disappeared.

Oreo paced in place, glancing into the distance from time to time, looking anxious.

"Angelil,"

Suddenly, he said, "Are you willing to sacrifice everything for Atifa?" ”

Angelyl hesitated.

"Lord Oreo, what the hell do you want to do?"

Oreo repeated.

"Answer me, are you willing to sacrifice everything for Artifa?"

Angelyl muttered.

"Willing...... But ......"

Looking at Angelil, the oppression just now returned to her.

Oreo looked down at her, his dark pupils deep.

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