Four hundred and forty Death Throne, at least I'm going to say I'm sorry to him
On the top of the Mountain of Annihilation, fireworks were endless, and Li Qi and others watched silently in the valley, and the atmosphere was very ...... Embarrassed.
It's been a long time since the Savage King was blown to pieces, and I don't know what it is still erupting.
Maybe...... Is it the bag that seals the throne?
Li Qi felt that he was really sorry for the Savage King just to use "Sleep" to express his feelings at the moment, at least he had to do some artistic processing.
It was not unclear that he had not thought of such a result when he instigated the Savage King, but the Savage King blew up so cleanly and neatly, which was really unexpected, and Li Qi was originally mentally prepared to be angrily scolded by the Savage King, "You cheat me".
I don't know how long it took, Dark Moon broke the silence in the valley, she looked at Li Qi, as if she wanted to hold him responsible: "I think the Savage King was ......"
Pointy-eared flies, you want to pit me?
Li Qi reacted extremely quickly, and said in a mournful tone, "Let us mourn for the Savage King, who sacrificed his precious ...... to save the realm of the dead All. β
Then he said urgently: "Now is not the time for us to feel guilty and remorseful, who is next?"
The other "interactive interfaces" that had been standing like sculptures had moved, and they all stared at Li Qi with strange eyes.
These undead only have soul fire in their eyes, and they can't look at their eyes, but the emotions between the soul fire flickering are extremely clear.
Guilt and remorse or something, who would have it?
And more importantly, next? fireworks?
Li Qi tried to imitate the nervous appearance of Jack Xiaoqiang panting and looking left and right: "We don't have time!"
"Although I don't want to say this, it turns out that the Savage King overestimated his strength! But it was not sacrificed in vain, the Divine Throne of the Grim Reaper has been activated, and if you sit on it again at this time, you will definitely be able to succeed!"
He looked at the undead monarchs one by one, and his tone was extremely resolute: "Trust me!"
Then he suggested: "We ...... Uh, draw lots!"
The knight king scratched his mandible and said, "I don't know who you're imitating......"
He patted it lightly twice with his bone claw: "But the mood is in place, good burlesque." β
The space shook violently again, and the originally dim firelight suddenly brightened, and the battle on the horizon as a background became fierce.
The Black Dragon King, who was forced to retreat again and again by the Knight King, seemed to have fallen into a state of rage, and the bone claws and bone winged dragon flames went up together, and the Knight King did not retreat.
Li Qi shouted: "Look, the Black Dragon King is in a hurry! It must be afraid that the next one will sit on it! Hey, don't go! Bastard! You are a deserter at this time! You are worthy of your conscience...... No, soul fire, are you still considered an undead monarch?"
The Knight King said as he walked, "Kill the Black Dragon King first, then fight with Karuza, and then go home and live your own life." It's a big deal to move your family to the abyss, and compare with the demon's gang of rabid dogs who can never stop, although the devil is so hypocritical that he wants to vomit, there is always a quiet time. β
The Zombie King and the Stitch King followed behind and echoed: "Go together, go together!"
The figure of the banshee of the Ghost King gradually faded: "I can't afford to hide if I can't be provoked!"
"Knight King!"
Li Qi rushed up and grabbed the death knight's cloak: "The greater the power, the greater the responsibility!"
The cloak was taken off, and the knight king said, "It seems that only men of conscience speak it, and I have neither a conscience nor a man." β
"Richie, what a surprise......"
The dark moon next to him sneered: "I didn't know that you acted so naturally in antics, but it's ugly, your tall image in my heart collapsed all of a sudden." β
"Then I'd be so happy," said Richie, "I'd rather be a burlesque artist in your heart than a hero." β
Darkmoon smiled with a face that had been frozen for thousands of years: "But I'm still on your side, we're still good partners." I'm going to find out what's going on in Keluzha, and do whatever you have to do. β
The Dark Moon has drifted away, and there is only one Lich left in the valley.
Li Qi looked at the lich, the other party shook his jaw, and said in a hollow voice: "It seems that you have come to your senses, very well, just now I have been hesitating whether to deal with you, or continue to hope that this oath can be fulfilled." β
The original aura of "burlesque" suddenly dissipated, and Li Qi said coldly: "If you don't want to risk it on me, just tell me everything I should know, and then pray that I can succeed." β
When the Savage King was lit with fireworks, Li Qi knew that he couldn't escape.
The Knight King didn't want to be the god of death, and there was a bad demonstration of the Savage King, and the other undead monarchs didn't dare to try, so he was left with the living king.
Of course, he didn't really go to sit on the throne of God as the god of death, and now the situation has returned to the steps originally planned. He can enter the Mountain of Annihilation, touch the Throne of Death, and drop the puzzle to Little Red Riding Hood.
Even so, the Savage King was so miserable, who knew what the danger was in touching the Death Throne?
Li Qi was very nervous, and had to bite the bullet, the burlesque just now was just a warm-up. It's like having to smile bitterly or laugh at yourself when you fall into blood mold, it's not so difficult to relieve the heaviness in your heart.
Thank you to the Pale Lord for sweeping away the last trace of hesitation in his heart.
The lich's soul flickered for a moment, and then nodded slowly: "I don't know much, you listen well......"
The background of the battle in the sky changed again, and a giant abomination with countless heads and a zombie warrior with arms full of arms resembling a thousand-handed monster joined the battle group and besieged the Black Dragon King with the Knight King.
The Zombie King and the Stitch King have made up their minds and are ready to hug the Knight King's thighs and advance and retreat with him.
After listening to the Pale Lord's story, Li Qi nodded, and climbed the ridge next to him.
"Minss ......"
He stroked the top of the dwarf skeleton's head, "I can't be with you anymore." β
Look at the solemn Sanctuary of the Dead: "Otto, make the last battle, after that......"
He stretched out his arms and hugged Otto and Mins at the same time, and although he was holding cold bones, the three hot and soft hearts were pressed together.
"If I'm still here, let's discuss what to do later, and if I'm gone......"
The teleportation was interrupted by the impact of Otto and Mins.
"You just pick up my remnants and put them together, and we'll ...... together."
Richie continued: "Fighting ββ!"
Li Qi descended from the Bone Mountain and walked towards the ice field. Minss climbed onto Otto's shoulder and watched him for a long time.
Watching as the Grim Reaper's acolyte made way for a passage, and his figure submerged into the mist-filled glacier, Otto and Minss turned their heads at the same time, looking at the dim river of light beneath the Mountain of Bones.
Otto raised his hand and let out a terrible roar, and Minth glanced at the phalanx, and the light green light river lit up in pieces, and began to wind back, pressing towards the people of the Savage King who had become sluggish.
Hordes of undead who have lost their undead monarchs are summoned by the Crimson Undead Spirit, constantly making the light green light river wider and thicker. In front of the surging river of light are the purgatory undead who are covered with countless fireworks all over the earth.
..................
"The glaciers are starting to thaw ......"
In the far corner of the battlefield, a dim and vague figure spoke, the voice pleasant and tough.
Another phantom said in an old voice, "Yes, although the Savage King did not succeed in becoming a god, he did inspire the throne. The throne is now like a beast that has just awakened, waiting for the next person to sit on it, whether that person is the master or the prey. β
The female voice asked, "I don't know your intentions, Lord of the End, didn't you ask Lady Crimson to cooperate, why did you agree to bring me here?"
"Because at that time, you did not respond," sighed the Lord of the Dead, "and I did not know that he would screw together most of the will of the dead, and thus ring the bell of the epoch change." β
"I'm sorry, I didn't think that time was there," Theresia sighed, "that guy is becoming more and more like the black hand who started the Epoch...... No, plus his goddess, Lady Crimson. β
The phantom shook for a moment, and his tone became urgent: "I can't sense the Hades Shore Tour, he should have stepped into the Mountain of Silence!"
"He's going to sit on the Death Throne!?"
In the gloomy figure, the clear eyes lit up, and a beautiful face was vaguely reflected, and he was whispering nervously.
"It should be to touch the divine seat, with the help of the power of the Crimson Lady, to see how to solve the problem", the Lord of the Dead said in an inexplicable tone: "It's very slim, but it's not impossible." β
"Since you approve that I am coming on behalf of the will of Kem, then make the matter clear to me thoroughly", Theresia said coldly, "If you put me at the mercy of the Crimson Lady and Richie, even if you are a god, I will make you pay!"
The shadow of the Lord of the Dead lit up with a tiny white light, and Theresia reached out to touch it, and the white light turned into a little bit of light and soaked into her eyes.
"It's ......"
After a moment, she whispered, "That's ......"
The Lord of the Dead whispered, "There are no ulterior secrets, and I have not concealed or concealed the risks from Lady Crimson and Preel. β
"Lord of the River Styx...... It has been said that this god position, from ancient times to the present, I have never heard of anyone ascending it, it is a god position more powerful than the god of death", Theresia said in disbelief: "Lady Crimson actually wants to obtain this priesthood, and she is so anxious, even if the possibility is very small. β
"Lady Crimson has the priesthood of death, and the predecessor of Lady Death is the master of the cycle of life, and it is theoretically possible to do so", said the Lord of the End, "Styx is the embodiment of the cycle of life, not only in the main plane, but also in all planes of the world of Finn. So far, it has never been attributed to any will. The frequent change of epochs and the violent turbulence of the plane also have a certain relationship with the Styx Masterless. β
"The Grim Reaper is the Lord of the Dead, and after the Lady of Death opened the Underworld Bank on the main plane, the power of the River Styx was entrusted to the Grim Reaper. If the Crimson Lady had that qualification, he would at least be the Lord of the Styx of the Main Plane. β
Theresia shook her head: "But there has never been such a thing, and no one knows if it will work out." The Crimson Lady actually agreed directly, he was probably more to calm the crisis in the realm of the dead and save the Godfall Plateau that was attacked by the Giant King. β
Her tone was full of admiration: "It's too risky, Lady Crimson is a good god after all, just like his faith, he is really ...... NaΓ―ve. β
The phantom of the Lord of the Dead shook for a moment, and echoed, "That's indeed a ...... NaΓ―ve deities. β
"Whether it succeeds or not, Richie is very likely to be sacrificed", Theresia's tone turned to guilt: "It's me who is not good, Kem is the head of the good gods, this kind of thing, I should be the first to stand up on behalf of Kem, but I only care about things on the ground." β
The Lord of the Dead said: "Duke Prell will become the Grim Reaper, and then hand over the power of the River Styx to the Crimson Lady, and let the Crimson Lady become the Lord of the River Styx, whether it is the Underworld or the dead, it will be settled." β
After a pause, he added, "This is the ideal situation, and when I communicated with Lady Crimson, he gladly accepted it, and should be ready to sacrifice Prell." β
"How can you ......?"
Theresia said bitterly, "Does he know it himself?"
The Lord of the Dead hesitated for a moment before saying, "I don't know how the Crimson Lady communicates with him. β
Theresia turned suspicious, "Are you sure you have made these things clear to Lady Crimson, and she knows what the price will be?"
"Some things are common sense of the gods, self-explanatory", and the attitude of the Lord of the Dead turns to majesty: "Queen of the Dawn, your doubts are meaningless. β
Theresia was silent, and after a long time, a determined sparkle rose in her eyes: "No...... If you want to sacrifice, it should be me! This crisis should also be borne by me!"
She ignored the Dying Lord and walked towards the glacier. The pace is getting faster and faster, and it spans thousands of meters in one step, like a glow hitting the glacier directly.
In the glow, she whispered to herself, "If you really can't do anything, at least you have to talk to him...... I'm sorry. β