Stormwind Castle, study.

"Victor Black!"

Zhao Mu stared at the old lich and said.

The old lich nodded helplessly, offended the abyss lord who could not be provoked, and was found the lich's most important lifebox for storing souls, and was sold as a slave to the master plane from the abyss.

Zhao Mu stared at the old lich, his eyes becoming more and more fiery and greedy.

The old lich chrysanthemum is tight, this Count of Storm will not have a special love, okay!

He wondered that millions of fine gold coins could buy a legendary-level beautiful female elf or an abyssal succubus, and a normal person would buy a skinny lich, unless the person had a special hobby.

Will he endure humiliation or will he rather die?

It seems that you can't die, and if you die, it's just a soul returning to the life box waiting to be resurrected.

Coupled with the fact that the soul contract prohibits self-harm and suicide, it is better to die than to obey, and the result can only be tortured with revenge.

Closing his eyes, the old lich decided to endure the humiliation.

"Do you want to be a demigod?"

Zhao Mu said in a voice like a devil.

"It's not funny."

The old lich smiled bitterly.

"Yes!"

Zhao Mu muttered to himself.

Although he had the heart to give the old lich some pointers and tell him some great opportunities to become a demigod in the next few decades, it was not the time yet, so he had to wait until he left this world to tell him, otherwise it would be self-defeating.

"I need you to summon some magic worms from the abyss."

Zhao Mu said undoubtedly.

"It's very simple, what kind of magic worm does Lord Earl need?"

The old lich nodded, and after all, he still didn't let go of his shame and said the word master.

"Five ...... in total"

Zhao Mu stretched out five fingers, "The Mind Flayer Larvae Heartsnatcher, the most primitive Abyss Worm, the mutated Abyss Slime, the Abyss Amoeba and the Soul Hunter Mother, I will give you three months to complete the summoning of the five kinds of Demon Worms." ”

Goo!

The old lich swallowed in his dry throat.

He was now sure that his chrysanthemum had been saved.

But his body is finished, none of the five kinds of demon insects is simple, especially the last kind of soul hunting mother worm, every time he summons a demon worm from the abyss, he has to pay some price, a fingernail and a finger can be used as a sacrifice.

"I do my best."

The old lich said helplessly.

"Yes, it must."

Zhao Mu said solemnly.

"Good!"

The old lich gritted his teeth.

"Follow me."

Zhao Mu took the old lich to the bottom of the kitchen well and manipulated the storm to open the teleportation.

Half-plane, the old witch medicine was dumbfounded.

"You can tear this down and build your lich dungeon."

Zhao Mu pointed to the temple and said casually.

The old lich came back to his senses and twitched, his master is really the best, the ancestral temple was demolished to build the lich dungeon, and the storm demigod didn't know if he would die of anger if he was still alive, and when he thought about it, he felt much better all of a sudden.

Leaving the old lich to sacrifice and summon on the half-plane, Zhao Mu returned to the master bedroom of the castle and lay on the bed.

The dark shadow crow appeared in the shadow behind it, relying on the talent of the void shadow to quickly sense the existence of the shadow plane, and the body lying on the bed was gradually covered with a layer of black veil and finally turned into a shadow lying on the bed.

The shadow distorted, and Zhao Mu completely disappeared into reality.

Zhao Mu opened his eyes, his whole body was completely wrapped and contracted, and there was no place on his body that did not feel pain, and the things that were wrapped around him were intended to twist him into meat sauce.

"How is this possible......"

Zhao Mu was shocked.

He entered the shadow plane while lying on the bed, and more than half of the chance he woke up was on the bed of the shadow plane, and the other half of the time, the time warp appeared directly in the middle of the valley, before the Stormwind Castle was built.

Now it appears that he appeared in the shadow plane Stormwind Castle.

But it shouldn't be this result, the shadow plane is the shadow of the main plane, the main plane's Stormwind Castle is closely related to the Storm Earl, the main plane is projected on the shadow plane's Stormwind Castle, and everything that comes alive should be naturally close to him.

Due to this trait, transcendents entering the shadow plane will choose their permanent home.

This allows for a relatively safe shelter in the shadow plane.

But now, in the master bedroom of the castle, which should have been safe, the sheets that became the life of the shadows on the shadow plane were trying to kill him, could it be that the sheets saw that he was not the real Count of Storm, that he was not Ivan but an impostor.

However, how is this possible, the identity gods arranged by Dawn with extra-dimensional legend points can't see through it.

A low-level shadow life on the shadow plane could even tell that he was fake?

If he hadn't encountered an accident with a very small probability, it would have been that Dawn could interfere with the main plane and the gods of this reincarnation world, but it couldn't interfere with the shadow plane, and if this was the case, the water in the shadow plane might be deeper than he knew.

Soul Soldier Returns to Nature!

The Heart of Assassination activates the Soul Soldier skill, blessing the damage to the conceptual existence and tearing apart the quilt that wraps around itself.

The quilt was torn, and the bed beneath him suddenly turned into a cage.

The tea set on the table spewed out strange poisonous water, and the exquisite tableware stabbed at Zhao Mu with knives and forks, but these were not as terrifying as the portrait of the living storm demigod at the bedside, and the storm demigod with a strange smile on his face stabbed him with a spear compressed by the storm in his hand.

"It's not good to be out of school."

Zhao Mu's face darkened.

I thought I could have a stable shelter, but I didn't expect the shelter to become a problem.

Shadow Escape!

Zhao Mu disappeared into the bedroom and appeared on the farm outside Stormwind Castle through the shadow.

The farm has only small shoots breaking the ground, and there are five special scarecrows.

If it is a shadow creature projected by an unintelligent life such as a bug on the shadow plane, then most of them will not have the limitation of geographical scope and can run around casually, and in turn, most of the shadow life formed by the unintelligent dead will be confined to their own specific territory.

Not surprisingly, those shadow creatures in the castle's master bedroom couldn't get too far from the castle.

The farm didn't need scarecrows, he deliberately got a few scarecrows, because the shadow creatures spawned by scarecrows on the shadow plane are easy to have guardian characteristics, which are very few existences that are relatively free of danger in the shadow plane.

Zhao Mu turned to look at the Storm Castle, which came to life and grew his hands and feet.

"It worked."

Zhao Mu smiled happily.

The shadow plane mirrors the main plane, but the core of the shadow plane is weird and distorted.

Time and space are distorted, especially space, normally Stormwind Castle cannot be intact, but it should be part of Stormwind Castle because of the distortion of space and the distortion of space in a certain position on the main plane.

Now that Stormwind Castle is intact, it means that his 5 million Adamantine Coins have not been wasted.

Although the shadow plane reflects the main plane, there are some things that are difficult to reflect, such as the temples of the gods and the seat of the demigods, and their power is enough to suppress reality and leave no shadow life on the shadow plane.

This is especially true of the Sea Emperor City, where there is no projection on the shadow plane at all.

The guardian formation arranged by the demigods isolated the suppression of the demigods of the Sea Emperor City.

Therefore, the valley can be successfully projected on the shadow plane, and the right amount of demigod power makes the valley where the Storm Castle is located not produce spatial distortion in the shadow plane, so the Storm Castle can become a complete shadow life.

The distortion of time is rare, and the distortion of space is ubiquitous in the shadow plane.

The larger the size of the non-living form, the more likely it is to be torn apart and scattered due to the distortion of space.

If Stormwind Castle is split and only has a broken part, its value is very low.

If it is intact, then destroying the large shadow life transformed by this Storm Castle will be able to drop the shadow essentia that only large shadow life can have, and use this special mysterious power to arrange a special ritual to successfully reach the inheritance of the Night Blade.

In his previous life, he had obtained a fragment.

He didn't need to wait for the fragment to be fished out of the sea in the future, because he already knew that the ritual only owed the Shadow Essentia, and in his previous life, he didn't know how long he had been looking for it in the Shadow Plane in order to get enough Shadow Essentia.

And with enough wealth in this life, hiring a demigod to design it is easy to get it.