The earth shook and the mountains shook, and a sharp sound like glass twisting and shattering suddenly appeared in my ears, and the sound was extremely harsh, and it sounded annoying.

But then, the suction suddenly came from under his feet, and Charles only felt a trance, and when he opened his eyes again, he came to a cold and silent world.

The sky was dark and gloomy, the ground beneath his feet was scorched and wet, and the road full of bones spread from his feet into the distance, and as far as the eye could see, a barren plain came into view.

The plains were filled with bursts of gray smoke, and occasionally dead bodies could be seen engulfed by the plains, revealing half or a little of their bodies, and their hollow eyes were silent staring, which looked quite eerie.

"This is where death is?" Charles muttered, his tense heart relieved.

He did it!

The place of death is actually one of the many names of necromancers, along with the Holy Land of the Necromancy, the Heaven of Death, the Realm of the End, and so on.

No one knows what this place is really called, except that since there was a necromancer, this mysterious place that can help necromancers advance has always existed.

Thinking about it, Charles took a few steps forward, but suddenly felt something strange under his feet, and couldn't help but move his feet and look down, and found a thin hand bone rolling and struggling on the road of bones, and after realizing that he was stepping on the surface of his feet and leaving, he hurriedly climbed and flew away with four fingers, like a frightened insect.

Charles watched it quietly until it disappeared, and then "reluctantly" withdrew his gaze.

It's full of secrets, and that's a fact that countless necromancers believe.

It's just that for countless years, I haven't heard of any sages who have been able to really discover any benefits from this place, but many have died because of it.

After looking around for a moment, Charles walked forward without hesitation.

Now that he has arrived here, it means that his previous ritual has been successful, so what he needs now is naturally to reap the fruits of victory.

"I wonder what it can do for me?"

Charles is looking forward to this.

His ritual included psychic "markings", so there were no other options for promotion at the moment, and there was no need to look forward too much because the path was clear.

However, if the necromancer uses a special stepping stone when leveling up, then the necromancer has a chance to gain additional abilities on the original path.

So Charles is looking forward to it.

The scorched earth of the wasteland was vast, and footsteps walked quickly under the dark sky, and on both sides of the road were the corpses of gray and withered bones or flesh buried in the scorched earth.

There was silence all around, except for the occasional human limb crawling and swaying as if there were no others, there was no other existence, but on the distant horizon, occasionally appeared a series of monster figures that reached the sky and the earth.

Giant bones, bone dragons, angels......

All kinds of monsters walked and flew at the end of the line of sight, hazy, surrounded by gray mist, faintly exuding a vast and ancient atmosphere.

They look mysterious and terrifying, but the path beneath them leads in the direction of the monsters.

In this case, it is estimated that an ordinary rookie will panic and even hesitate.

However, with the memories of both the bandage man and his aunt, Charles was familiar with this place, so he did not hesitate in the slightest.

There is absolutely no turning back on this road under his feet, as long as he takes a step back, his promotion will be a direct failure, and there is no possibility of re-entering.

Without the guidance of a senior necromancer, the rookies would probably be pitted very badly; In this regard, Charles is glad that there are two good people who have come to take him.

Otherwise, Leng Buding encountered this kind of scene, and he really didn't know what to do.

What he saw at the moment was actually "normal", but in the future, as the level of the necromancer continued to rise, the scene he saw would become more and more terrifying.

"Similarly, the higher the rank, the stranger the personality of the necromancer, is there some kind of connection?"

Thinking silently, he did not hesitate to move forward.

Hurry, hurry, hurry, everything around is the same, and there is no sight to stop and watch in the silent world.

I don't know how long it took, but a raised mound gradually appeared on the scorched ground in front of me, this mound was not large, it was only a small black dot at the end of the line of sight.

As the charr gets closer, the black dot grows larger, but the whole is not exaggerated. Finally, when he arrived, he saw nothing more than three stories high.

The three-storey hill of black earth was shrouded in gray mist, and at the foot of the edge of the hill were piles of pale bones, as if they had slipped off the "body" as it swelled. Above the mountainside, it is difficult to see because of the mist.

A blood-coloured dirt road leads up the foot of the hill to the true destination of the Shire, and at the top of the hill there is a faint rumble of gold and iron.

At the foot of the hill, Charles couldn't see what was going on above, but he didn't hesitate to do so from his "once" experience, so when he arrived, he climbed up the blood-colored path.

Nothing noteworthy about the trail-like path was nothing but a boot of bloody mud on Charles, with a black mountain on one side and a gray mist on the other, and he climbed upwards until he finally reached the top of the hill on the bright red muddy road.

The barren summit was uneven, the arched dirt floor was sparsely covered with a few unknown black grasses, and at the edge of the top, a black stone floated silently on the surface, and above it, another stone of the same shape extended into the mist, like a staircase leading to some mysterious area above the hill covered in mist.

"Stepping stones?"

Although the black stone looked unfamiliar, Charles recognized it thanks to his True Eye.

The stone is not black, but ice blue, and because it is so deep, it looks black.

"Hello, Ancient Alien God."

Muttering, he walked up the stone without hesitation.

The stepping stone wasn't just a stone—of course, Charles had only one before he used the space to pull it in, but now, it had become a heap.

A pile of stones that gradually ascend and flow endlessly. They advance next to each other, forming a stone staircase that leads to the Unknown Mistlands.

"So in one world, there was still a lot of power, but here, it seems silent to be divided into corpses......"

Silently sighing, he kept walking upward, the plain under his feet gradually faded away, and the black hill became more and more low, looking down, Charles suddenly realized that the thing was not actually a real hill, but like a tomb raised from the ground.

What does this mean? Crawl out of the grave and get a new lease of life? ”

Thinking secretly, he kept walking on it, and a special force seemed to be attached to his body as he gradually ascended, but the True Eye did not indicate this, so Charles didn't know if it was his own delusion.

When he reached the end of the stairs, a throne that looked like it was made of black iron came into view.

The throne hung high in the clouds, shrouded in gray mist, and below it was a vast, blackened barren plain, and above, it was also obscured by a thick fog, so dark and black that it was impossible to see whether it was the sky or something else.

The stepping stones under his feet spread all the way to the edge of the throne, silently telling him what he needed to do.

Taking a deep breath, Charles no longer hesitated, and after stepping in front of the throne, he turned and sat down.

The cold feeling then emerged, and it was like sitting on a piece of ice, the temperature was very low, and there was a feeling of freezing to the bone marrow.

But then, this strange cold feeling suddenly spread throughout his body, and faintly spread to his hidden spirituality in the depths of his body.

It was as if the feeling of being frozen in the mind rose as a result, and a succession of prompts appeared in front of me.

[You have successfully entered the Necromancer Black Iron Throne level, and your spirituality has been enhanced]

[Your spirit level has changed permanently]

[You have successfully entered the psychic profession, and you have obtained the psychic profession talent - Spiritual Language]

[Because of the stepping stones, you have obtained a special talent - Annihilation Calamity]

……

The constant hints floated by, which was very comforting, and the hints of that special talent made him quite excited.

"I knew it."

He muttered, subconsciously showing a smile, but before he could be happy, a sudden prompt made his mind a little dazed.

[Aware of the appearance of unknown energy, your promotion has been tampered with]

[Your spirit level has changed for the second time]

[Your Nirvana Star Talent Has Been Changed]

[Your psychic talent is devoured]

[You are out of the promotion space]

……

"What's going on!?" Charles was stunned.

Suddenly changed, he wanted to get up and get out of the seat, but his whole body became soft and weak, and he couldn't stand up at all. At the same time, he felt that his brain was getting more and more muddy, and everything around him became more and more hazy, and finally his eyes were dark, and he involuntarily fell asleep.