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"What? not Karlovin......! Who the hell are you?" Emilia took two steps back and looked at the dark-haired boy in front of her in surprise. Read the full text of the latest chapter, and visit wèn:.

When she first arrived on the Isle of the Dead, she knew about the history of the island's necromancers, and the current Lich King Callowway was originally a servant of the previous Lich King Sandru. During the Demon War, two thousand years ago, the two held opposite opinions on the issue of whether to surrender to the demons and use the power of the demons to eradicate the necromancer's sworn enemy, the Central Church, or to unite with the Central Church to resist the invasion of the demons. As a result, Karlovin challenged his master, Sandru, and eventually Karlovin won the duel, taking Sandru's magic and scythe to become the new Lich King, and has ruled the necromancer to this day.

But now from the mouth of "Karlovin" himself, how shocking is it to learn that the real Karlovan is actually someone else? You know, although necromancers are synonymous with 'dark', despicable, and death in the eyes of the world, and are spurned by the world, only those who really know necromancers will know that in fact, they also have a sense of honor that is no less than that of the Knight of Light. Necromancers can challenge to change the status of master and slave, or obtain due rights, but they must use their real names and titles when challenged, so that it is legal, and if they are impostors, even if they win, they will not get any respect, and they will even be hunted down by all necromancers.

If what the dark-haired boy said was true and known to outsiders, it would upend his dominance.

"The less people know about it, the better, right? Why do you say it to me?" asked Emilia cautiously.

"I know what you're thinking. The only people in the Isle of the Dead who know about this matter are a very small number of people, such as the 'Warden of the Hell' Buyos. And the reason why Buyos rebelled was also because he felt that I was not orthodox. Of course, if I tell you about it, I will naturally believe that you will not rebel against my rule as Buyos did. Because you are a very special being. The Lich King replied.

"You mean it has something to do with this hearse?" Emilia noticed that the Lich King's gaze never took off the frozen hearse. [To see the latest chapters of this book, please go to&26825;&33457;&31958;&23567;&35828;&32593;&119;&119;&119;&46;&109;&105;&97;&110;&104;&117;&97;&116;&97;&110;&103;&46;&99;&99;]

"Feel it with your heart. What is your special feeling about this hearse?"

"A special connection?"

Suspicious of the Lich King's words, Emilia also focused her attention on the hearse.

After staring at her for about half a minute, the expression on her face changed significantly, the corners of her eyes kept 'twitching', but the corners of her mouth involuntarily grinned. Suddenly, Emilia screamed "ah" and passed out on the ground.

"I can't die! I don't want to die!"

A strong sense of survival triggers a miracle.

A child with no magical roots, he actually broke free from the shackles of the conjuring ringtone by his own will.

Howard, who was free, did not have the slightest room for hesitation, opened his bow left and right with both hands, grabbed the hands of the other two children beside him, and ran back desperately.

The necromancer in the hearse was at first surprised by this unexpected situation, after all, it was indeed very surprising that a child could get rid of his ringing control, but only slightly. Soon, the necromancer, who reacted, let out a few disturbing dry laughs: "Hey, hey, hey...... Not bad. ”

In his opinion, the child's body structure seems to be different from ordinary people in some places, and it must be a good material for research.

I don't know if it was due to Howard's influence, or if the distance between them and the necromancer was shortened, but in the process of being dragged by Howard, Fareya and Dulos gradually regained their physical mobility. They shook off their footsteps and ran wildly with Howard on the left and right, relieving Howard of the burden, but their hands with Howard were still holding on to each other.

The three children didn't know how long they had been running, and it wasn't until they were completely exhausted that they had to stop.

They hid in a tailor's shop and sat down with their backs against a wall. After a moment of shock, Falaya suddenly smelled blood, and she raised her right hand, only to be surprised to find that it was covered in blood. She made sure there was no wound on her hand because she didn't feel the pain, and that the hand had been held by Howard's hand before, meaning that the blood had come from ......

Fareya shuddered and looked at Howard, who was sitting next to her, as the other child let out an "ahh Because Dulos also discovered at the same time that the left hand he was holding with Howard was stained with blood.

"You ...... What's going on?" Howard felt a chill down his spine when he noticed that his two companions were looking at him with strange and horrified eyes.

It's called "dark under the lights", and Howard doesn't even see how scary he looks now. There were two through-type blood 'holes' in the palms of his hands, and the blood was flowing out from the inside, dyeing his hands and the sides of his body bright red, in addition, his forehead was crawling with dense blood marks of different shades, blood and sweat 'mixed' together, flowing down his cheeks, and even the clothes in front of his 'chest' were stained red with blood, and through the low neckline, you could vaguely see that there was a terrifying blood 'hole' that looked like it had been pierced by a sharp weapon!

It's hard to imagine that these terrible wounds can appear on a child at the same time, and this child is unaware of this!

However, before the three children could figure out why this horrific phenomenon occurred, something even more terrible happened.

There was a loud "boom", the entire wall of the tailor's shop collapsed, and the three children, who had lost their support, were thrown out of the street at once, and then they saw in despair that the hearse that brought death and the necromancer who sat in it appeared before them.

Before he could say the word "run", the necromancer's whip flung over, wrapped around Howard's neck, and dragged the child towards the hearse.

Poor Howard, at the moment when he was touched by the long whip on his skin, it was like being sucked up by a black 'hole', and he had no way to resist at all, so he could only let his body be dragged away, although he was almost suffocated by the whip, he couldn't even scream and scream.

The other two children didn't think about saving Howard, but as soon as they stretched out their hands, the necromancer shook the conjuring bell in his hand, and under the influence of the bell, he could only watch Howard be pulled step by step into the abyss.

Howard was dragged to the hearse like a dry cloth bag, and at this point he was almost completely unconscious, and his eyes were pitch black, and the rest of his senses were the pain of his body being dragged to the ground, and the laughter of the necromancer in his ears.

"Hey, hey, hey...... It's a strange material. I didn't expect this trip to the 'door', and there were unexpected gains. Come, let me study what is so special about your body. ”

The necromancer lifted Howard up and threw it in front of him, then he stretched out his left hand, which looked like a dry twig, covering Howard's entire head.

This turned out to be an extremely unwise action. Because the moment his hand touched Howard's blood, no, it should be said to be Howard's blood, a feeling like an electric shock suddenly spread throughout the necromancer's body.

"Uhhhh......h He shoved Howard out of the way, and then kicked Howard off the hearse in a panic like a bomb.

"Who are you, who the hell are you!" the necromancer snarled at Howard in a disfigured voice.

However, this did not alleviate the necromancer's pain, as he reached out his right hand and grabbed the left hand that had touched Howard's blood, and without hesitation, ripped off the entire arm of his left hand, and threw it into the tailor's shop, where the severed arm fell on a large pile of clothes and half-baked clothes.

The blood on the severed hand of the remnants suddenly glowed with dazzling brilliance, and then the arm burst into brilliant flames, like the sacred fire released by the Holy Inquisitor during the trial of heresy, burning the entire arm without the slightest damage to the clothes and cloth around it.

What happened next shocked the necromancer even more.

I saw that the blood on Howard's body exuded a holy brilliance, forming a mist of light and rising into the sky. Blood mist poured into the sky, tearing a large 'hole' in the dark dome that enveloped the town, and the sun that had been obscured reappeared, and the sun's light poured down from the sky, illuminating a radius of more than 500 meters with Howard as the core.

"It was, it turned out to be ......," the necromancer stammered.

At this time, even if he didn't deliberately research, he knew what Howard's identity was. At this time, the necromancer regretted it very much, knowing that he had fallen for eight lifetimes, and he should have killed this child in the first place, instead of doing other superfluous things

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