Eastern Kingdom Continent, Twilight Forest, Raven Ridge Necropolis.

A young girl sits in a clearing in the middle of the cemetery, quietly eating a piece of dry and hard bread.

The girl had long black hair and wore a seemingly thin black armor that stretched down like an eaves.

On the ground beside her, there was a huge long knife with a black and red body and a scarlet mist.

She gave up her name in order to take revenge on an being.

If it weren't for that hateful enemy, he wouldn't have lost his family, and he wouldn't have become what he is now.

But the enemy is too strong, and he is too weak, so he must become stronger, keep getting stronger!

At this time, the girl keenly heard something, and a trace of flowing evil energy flashed in her eyes, but it seemed that something was wrong.

Seven or eight ghouls slammed out of the tomb not far away, approaching the maiden quickly, their claws glowing with the green light of the plague, and they wanted to tear the living human apart.

The girl picked up the long knife that was completely asymmetrical to her body with lightning speed, and the scarlet mist on the knife immediately began to surge violently, and a stream of energy similar to evil energy but no longer evil energy poured into the long knife from the girl's body. The scarlet mist was mixed with gray energy, and then it automatically attacked the ghoul as if it had come to life.

The girl groaned, clenched her long knife in both hands, raised it to her right, and began to run rapidly.

Scarlet and gray energy swirled around her, piercing ghouls like tentacles, which immediately shrivelled down like punctured balloons.

The girl leaped between the various enemies, the huge long knife in her hand arcing and severing the ghoul's shriveled body.

The reddish-gray mist also became more and more substantial with the rapid movement of the long knife, and all the surrounding tombstones were twisted into white powder by the mist.

The loud noise attracted more undead, and a large number of ghouls and skeletons gathered here, mixed with a small number of mid-to-high-level undead such as giant skeleton guards or abominations.

The girl narrowed her eyes, she had no intention of running away, this situation was exactly what she wanted.

Shaking the Apocalypse Giant Sword in his hand, at this moment, this artifact giant sword has become unrecognizable under the influence of the strange power in the girl's body.

The big sword, which originally only had the length and width of a two-handed sword, had now turned into a two-meter-long sword under the transformation of red-gray energy.

However, the girl did not know this name, she only knew that this two-handed sword was once called Apocalypse.

And now, it's her demon knife.

"The demon knife is a style, and even the slash... ”

The girl quickly ran towards the group of undead, and under the blessing of the red-gray demonic power, she turned into a lightning-like streamer, shuttling through the smelly undead. The Apocalypse Demon Knife in his hand was even more invisible, only to see red light flashing continuously, and a large number of ghouls and skeletons were torn into a pile of pieces, forming a temporary vacuum in a large area around him.

The undead in the distance continued to use it, intending to tear the fragile human to shreds.

The commander of the army of the dead is Morgan Raddymore, who was a noble paladin during his lifetime. But now, he's Moradim, an undead with a heart full of killing.

He held a golden sword in his hand, Aceaeus.

Looking at the human living who was recklessly looking for death not far away, Moradim waved his hand, and a large group of skeleton mages immediately began to cast spells, and several huge skeleton guards also charged fiercely.

The maiden also noticed Moradim, the commander of the army of the undead.

"Demon knife two styles, secluded condensation... ”

The reddish-gray mist suddenly surged like a frenzy, and the surrounding air seemed to be suddenly emptied of something.

The skeleton mage not far away seemed to have been attacked by an invisible attack, and the soul fire in the skull jumped violently a few times, and then extinguished. The skeleton body also turned into rotten bones.

But that's not all, the soul fire that was originally extinguished suddenly reappeared. Even the wreckage of the ghouls and skeleton soldiers who had been crushed to death by the Taidao also flew out of the soul fire, flying towards the girl from all directions.

The demon knife absorbed half of the soul fire, and the red-gray mist on the blade's body instantly became thicker.

The other half, on the other hand, reunites and condenses around the girl, and finally forms a resentful spirit in the form of a human form.

A number of melee wraiths immediately attacked the undead army, and those long-range law wraiths began to unleash arrows of resentment.

The girl took the lead, brandishing the demon knife Apocalypse, and kept slashing. Like a harvester, she turned into a scarlet lightning bolt, crushing the undead in front of her in batches.

The more dead spirits there are, the more powerful the demon knife in the girl's hand becomes, and the soul fire is continuously absorbed by the demon knife, and at the same time, it also enhances the girl's power.

"Your existence is a curse of evil, and my power is a curse ... So.... I will destroy you, bear your curse with you, and use the power of this god's curse to take revenge on that god!"

A huge reddish-gray mist had condensed in the sky above Crow Ridge, a thick fog that the girl called demonic aura that enveloped the entire area like a dark cloud.

The abnormal movement here has already alarmed the night watch troops in the fortress of Night Town, and at this moment, a group of small teams rode military horses and quickly came to Raven Ridge and ran in the direction of the battle.

Sarah Radimore saw at a glance the ghost of her father, who was now completely devoid of the kindness and nobility he once had, just an undead controlled by the Lich King and his endless desire to kill.

At the same time, she saw the human girl who had strangled the surrounding undead and was about to rush towards her father.

"Don't be impulsive! Moradium is very powerful, we can help you!" said Sarah, anxious to stop the girl.

When the girl heard this, she glanced back at the Night's Watch troops, and with a thought, the overwhelming demonic aura made way for a path and did not attack them.

"No, I'm just using this level of enemy to practice. The girl replied flatly, then turned around and rushed forward with the demon knife on her side.

"Demon knife three styles, ten thousand catastrophes... ”

The girl rushed to Moradim and slashed the demon knife at her. The demonic clouds in the sky condensed into lightning bolts at the same time, slashing down on the body of the demon knife, and then covered the entire blade, looking like an energy long knife condensed by red lightning.

Although Moradim was depraved, his fighting instincts remained, and the former paladin immediately raised Aceus to try to block the blow.

Then he saw his indestructible sword shatter and turn into countless pieces of slag.

The demon knife slashed at his body, and before Moradim could even let out a scream, the entire spirit body turned into countless soul fires, which were immediately completely absorbed by the demon knife and turned into nourishment.

Sara arrived with the Night's Watch troops, staring in amazement at the thug in front of her who had single-handedly overturned the entire Raven Ridge.

At this moment, a spirit figure was released from the demon knife, and Morgan Raddymore, who had regained his senses by then.

The girl slung the huge demon knife on her back and turned to leave.

"I saw the inner memory of this undead, he should be your father, left it to you. ”

The girl said as she walked, still in a flat voice.

Sara bowed gratefully to the girl, she wanted so much to save her father's soul that she didn't expect to suddenly come true today.

Father... Family... Since I have lost all this, then ... At least within the scope of their ability, let the father and daughter complete their final communication.

When the girl thought of this, her eyes burst out with hatred.

Titan Sarodar, I'm going to kill you!

I will use your power to take revenge on you!

Behind the blade, scarlet mist mixed with gray mutant evil energy flowed endlessly.

This power comes from the former Karazhan, from the former Titan Sarodar.

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