Gnayatales has hole cards in his hand.

The hole card in Gnayatales' hand is his high and terrifying Death Net authority.

As the only legal profession of the Yatales royal family, Ganya Tales participated in the construction of the death web throughout the process.

Although he is not good at politics, he was born into the royal family of Yatales.

Almost instinctively, at that time, he had secretly left a backdoor for himself in the Death Net, and built a Magic Net account with extremely high authority for himself.

A magic network account that is enough for him to receive most of the information in the Death Demon Net silently.

Relying on this hidden magic net account, Gnaya Tales has done a lot over the years.

It can be said that as long as it happens within the scope of the supervision of the Death Demon Net, as long as he has the heart to check it, there is nothing that he can't find.

There is only one person who has the ability to block out information under his nose, as far as he knows.

His great ancestor, His Majesty Islanya!

The owner of this Bone Garden!

The highest authority of the Death Net in the White Bone Garden area.

"What does this ancestor of mine want to do?

Why did the ancestors carry out mass slaughter through the hands of Glade?

Glade, who had been trapped in the Killing Land, suddenly broke through the shackles and left the Killing Land, was it from the hands of the ancestors? ”

Gnayatales thought about it a lot, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt.

Even though Ganya Tales was now a lich with only skin and bones, he still had the illusion of a cold sweat at the moment.

From the information he learned, he smelled a sour smell peculiar to conspiracy.

"But what does that have to do with me?"

Gnayatales suddenly felt relaxed.

After all, he was just a son of the Yatales family who had lost ground in the battle and had been driven out of the Holy Capital.

Even before that, he had been trapped in the Lich Canyon and had not been able to develop his own team like the rest of his kind.

At this time, he even gloated a little.

Three of the settlements that Glade has destroyed these days are fiefdoms of his kindred.

And of the twenty settlements that would face Glade's attack next, there were still ten of his own people in charge.

Among them was his dear brother, who was also behind the deportation, Galoyatales.

"Although by then, he shouldn't be stupid enough to carry Glade's attack like the three people before him.

This guy is notoriously treacherous and cunning, and he is simply a naturally bad embryo!"

At the thought that Galoyatales might leave early to avoid Glade's edge, Ganyatales felt a little regretful in his heart.

But soon he was relieved.

"Even if this bastard of Garo Yatales can put aside his pride as the so-called second king of Yatales and flee the territory in advance, the inheritance he has worked so hard for all these years will not escape, and he will not be able to escape the fate of destruction.

Well, should I write a letter to comfort my dear brother?

After all, we are brothers of the same father and mother! ”

Thinking of the three words of his own brother, Gnayatales became extremely excited, the soul fire in his eyes suddenly crackled and the ghostly light burst out, and the interface of the death demon net in front of him began to become unstable.

Fortunately, Ganya Tales quickly suppressed the turmoil in his heart and wholeheartedly maintained the connection with the death net.

"But it seems that this ancestor of mine is even more terrifying than the legend says!"

A gathering place controlled by three Yatales royal families, and three Yatales royal families are death knights.

This ancestor said that sacrifice was sacrifice.

Even the corpses of these fellow clansmen who died in battle were carried away by the Ancestors along with the other corpses.

Ganyatales couldn't help but feel a little curious about what his ancestor was seeking.

Of course, it was only a trace of it, and it was quickly thrown out of the clouds by him.

No one understands the importance of the word "heart" better than Gnayatales.

Especially when you don't have enough strength.

"Whatever the Ancestor is planning, it's none of my business.

Now I have only one task, to constantly improve my own strength and find a way to break through to the elite mage realm as soon as possible. ”

At that time, he will not only be able to return to Sky City, the center of power, but will also be able to take a step further and hold those lichs in the Lich Canyon firmly in his hands.

At that time, even the ancestor Islanya will have to look at him differently, right?

As for whether the ancestor Islanya will capsize in the gutter and be defeated by Glade in this challenge-

Gnayatales never even thought that such an outcome would occur.

It is true that Glade was once the mortal enemy of the ancestor Islanya, but only once.

Islanya's life was magnificent, and Glade the Conqueror was just a stepping stone to the beginning of his magnificent life.

His ancestor, Islanya, was the strongest man in the continent with the title of God Slayer!

The power he possessed when he was alive was comparable to that of the gods.

How can it be compared to Glade?

Thinking of his ancestor, Islanya, a look of respect appeared on Ganya Tales' face.

That's how it should be!

Gnayatales slowly severed his connection to the Death Web and turned his head.

Looking at the dead creatures around him, Ganyatales let out a long sigh of relief.

These dead creatures completely controlled by him are the capital of his comeback.

These things are also the reason why he gave up his position as the deputy head of the Lich Legion in the Lich Canyon and was willing to be sent to this remote valley.

After finding this place more than a decade ago by combing through the information he had obtained from the Death Web, Gnayatales had been looking for an opportunity to leave the Lich Canyon and come here.

It's just a small, inconspicuous valley in the northern part of the Bone Dry Garden.

Desolate, cramped, and at first glance looks of no merit at all.

However, through a large amount of analysis of the distribution of death magic in the White Bone Dry Garden found from the Death Demon Net, and through years of painstaking calculations, Ganya Tales discovered the extraordinary things about this valley.

This is a flashpoint of death magic in the Bone Withered Garden, a hidden flashpoint of mana.

The magic of death in the surrounding area is concentrated in the depths of this valley.

It's just that for some reason, these magic powers have always been concentrated and never exploded.

According to the calculations of Ganya Tales, if the energy gathered in the depths of this valley completely exploded, it would even be able to create an undead holy capital that was not inferior to the city in the sky!

That's the city in the sky!

It was the Holy Land of Death that the ancestor Islanya had built with the help of the power of Carmela, the goddess of death!