After all, the "Necromantic Realm" is a complete secondary world, even if it can't be compared with the vast and boundless Oder Continent, it is dozens of times larger than the land area of the four empires combined, and there are naturally some secret lands and dangers that ordinary people can hardly set foot in such a vast land. Just when Liu Li and the squirrel finally set foot on the boundary of Crow's Nest City, Wells and Landolia also happened to arrive in such a dangerous place.

"Will! it's all your fault, we have to run after this bird, look where we've been!" As time passed, Landolia's personality became more and more like the appearance of the first time she arrived in the Oder continent when she was young, at least this kind of anger and anger was by no means the well-known "black hole witch" in the Ode continent.

"Ha, I can't help it, who knew that this old looking guy would last so long...... But now it's a fulfillment of your wishes, and it just happens to help you. Of course, Wells chased this old white eagle not only to satisfy his curiosity, after Landolia completed the life rank promotion, like Liu Li, she needed to hammer her soul. As a Dark Demon and a direct descendant of the King of the Ancient Black Dragon, Landolia, who has received the inheritance of ancient runes, has become more and more profound in her understanding of the "death" element of the black element, and she also has a barely passable shortcut to the hammer forging of the soul - the unique secret technique of the necromancer system unique to the "Necromantic World" - soul ingestion.

Soul ingestion is not an evil secret art.

In the Necronomicon Realm, there are many living beings in the world in the form of souls, but only those that can be used to hammer and forge the soul of the caster are the purest souls. There are two requirements that a pure soul needs to meet: one is that it has just broken through the threshold of the "death element" and has begun to transform from the living to the dead, and the other is that the soul does not have too high intelligence - since the last catastrophe, it is rare to see a second intelligent creature in the entire "necromantic world" except for the dark demon clan.

"To be honest, I still can't accept it, do I really want to eat this thing?" Looking at the white eagle soul that was crumpled in her hands and no longer had a bird-like look, Landolia couldn't swallow for a while, although the witch was keen on magic experiments, she had never done anything to herself.

"Eat, eat, eat, His Majesty Crosis said before leaving, you can hammer your soul in this way, and it is said that this thing tastes good......" Compared to Landolia, Wells does not have the slightest psychological burden on eating some strange things, when he was stationed in Casfield City, in addition to the name of "old drunkard", there is also an "old foodie" in the mercenary guild.

"Uh-huh...... Hey, this thing tastes really good, and the texture is similar to that of Momogo. Resisting the psychological discomfort, Landolia closed her eyes tightly, and swallowed the crumpled soul in her mouth, only to find that it tasted really good, as His Majesty Crohys said.

"Alas, I want to try it as you say, but it's a pity that I don't major in the black element, and it seems that I don't have a chance in this life, I just hope that there are other food and beautiful bars in this 'necromantic world' that suit my taste. Wells's hanging heart finally fell back into place. Although he said it lightly before, this kind of thing involving the soul level, even with the assurance of the Ancient Black Dragon King, he still couldn't be completely at ease, for fear that Landolia would have a problem eating.

"Hmm...... But the two of us are in a bit of trouble right now, and it seems like we're in exile. ”

"Exile?" Wells had heard Landolia talk a lot about the "Necrogen" for so many years, but he didn't know anything about this "exiled land".

"Like the Ord Continent, the concentration of elements in the 'Necronomicony' varies greatly, and the 'Exiled Land' is our Secret Empire's name for the gathering point of the 'Death Elementals' in this world. Seeing Wells' dazed expression, Landoria explained, "The 'Exiled Lands' is the place where the line between the living and the dead is the most blurred, and necrosis is far more likely to be seen here than anywhere else. Again, this is the place most frequented by evil necromancers who disregard human life. ”

"Didn't His Majesty Crohyss never take care of it?" Wells was surprised, this "penal colony" did not look like something that would come out of a world with a master.

"I really asked Your Majesty about this......" Landolia recalled the explanation given to her by the primeval Black Dragon King.

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"'Exiled Lands'? Oh, you're saying that the gathering points of the elements are just natural phenomena that have evolved over time. Crohyth seemed to remember something interesting, and a rare teasing smile appeared on his face, "Hehe, could it be that among the spellcasters in the Oder Continent now, the witch who everyone has heard of has also been frightened by the rumors?"

"How is that possible!?How could the rumor that 'if you don't obey you, you will be captured by the monsters of the Exiled Lands' scare me!?" Landolia blushed slightly and denied it, "But why would you allow such a place to exist in your world, Your Majesty?"

"Well, the 'Necromantic Realm' has been around for too long. Crohyth's answer seemed unrelated to Landolia's question, "Unlike Droma, I have been following the changes in the Necromantic Realm, but I have never intervened. Except for the Dark Devils, everything else is the result of the world's self-evolution after the separation of the Oder continent. It was also thanks to the necromancy that the Necronomicon was minimally affected by the cataclysm of 10,000 years ago - it was far more stable than the other secondary worlds to which the Dragon Kings belonged. ”

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"That's it, His Majesty knows about these places anyway, but has never interfered. ”

"What about us, are we going back the way we came, or are we going to go straight through?"

"What are you kidding!" Landolia's eyes were filled with a touch of madness, "Of course, it's just going through, anyway, with the strength of the two of us, there's no danger in just one elemental gathering point." ”

"Hehe, I know you're going to say that, are you still planning to get rid of the harm for the people and clean up the necromancer hiding inside?" Landolia's reaction was all expected by Wells, or rather, this was the witch he was familiar with.

"Of course, and there are a lot of souls to be harvested here, and I now kind of understand the little squirrel's mentality of looking for nuts in the woods. Landolia laughed wildly, "When I was a child, my eldest brother used to scare me with the 'penal colony', but this time I want to see with my own eyes what horrors are here." ”

"When you were a child, scared?"

"Ahem, it'......s nothing," Landolia knew she had never told Wells about her humiliation—witches wouldn't be too scared to sleep by horror stories, "Let's go! It's time to hunt necromancers!"