The ancient burial mound of the waterfall is located in a corner not far from the high mountain.

A large group of people were hiding here, looking into the distance, densely packed with undead servants all over the plains below the mountain.

It has been a few days since the four chief mentors of the Kelamore Demon Hunting School led more than a dozen of the most powerful warriors to the Wasted Waterfall Ancient Tomb to behead the evil dark wizard Franken and the ghost knight leader Gwen.

"Don't wait any longer, whether it's the victory of the evil Dark Wizard or the victory of the Ghost Knight, I think Phoenix they have all failed... Strange, anyway, I can't remember how Phoenix took them into the Wastefall Ancient Tomb?"

An old wizard who looked like he was in high esteem, looked at the mountain in the distance, and the undead servants who were busy at the foot of the mountain, and said with pessimism.

With the death of the reincarnator and the destruction of the space-time node, these natives have lost their memories related to the reincarnation.

This old mage is actually quite a powerful wizard, but after all, he is old and has difficulty moving, so he was not selected by Phoenix to join the team of the decapitation operation, and now he is considered the temporary leader among the transcendents who remained.

The battle around the mountain where the waterfall and ancient tomb are located has long since come to an end, and the undead minions have overwhelmingly killed all the demons, and the powerful black magic fluctuations have swept the land many times, and all the slain demons have risen from the ground again and joined the ranks of the undead.

Now the number of these undead is impossible to estimate.

"It's strange, I can't remember, it seems that the snow on that mountain is getting bigger and bigger, and what are the undead doing at the foot of the mountain?"

The other wizard was also a little strange, but there were so many strange things in front of him that it was not surprising that everyone collectively forgot a small fragment.

For example, the high mountain where the desert burial mound was located has now completely turned into a snow-capped mountain, and a large dark cloud that seems to never dissipate has wrapped around the top of the mountain, spreading a large area of wind and snow, and the thick ice has spread to the mountainside, and it is still extending towards the foot of the mountain.

Obviously, something must have happened in the mountains – the force that can change the climate is not to be underestimated, but unfortunately no one knows what is happening on the mountains.

Also, the behavior of those undead at the foot of the mountain is also very strange, whether it is the undead transformed into humans or the undead transformed into demons, they are all logging, digging soil, and piling up walls... It looks like you're going to build a house or something!

Hell, isn't it good for the undead to just destroy?

"Leave that alone now, how are we going to get out of here is a big question, right?"

A very pragmatic wizard on the side suggested.

That's right, that's the most important thing, Phoenix they have obviously failed, and now it seems that it should be the dark wizard Franken who has won the final victory - the most powerful demon hunters have failed together, and it is impossible to behead again, what needs to be done now is to protect yourself and find a way to leave.

But it's not easy to leave, now around this group of people, front and back, left and right, in all directions, and even predictable that within a few kilometers around, I'm afraid it's all undead servants, and it's good that they haven't been discovered yet, but as soon as they take action...

"Masters, I saw a... There's a farmer!"

At this moment, a powerful mercenary suddenly pointed in one direction and shouted to everyone.

Farmer?

Suddenly, a large group of transcendents looked over, only to see in the distance, a farmer - yes, a living, living human farmer, struggling to hold a big golden boot, walking through countless undead... The murderous spirits made way for the farmer and watched him go.

This is the treatment that the Scourge Lord's royal battlefield Kunla card master should be.

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On the edge of Temoya, a small hut somewhere.

A slightly pretentious woman was in the house, boiling some of the wild vegetables she had picked with a haggard face - she was a survivor of a bloody night in the town of Peel, and she would never forget that her husband had stayed behind to fight for her and her children.

"Boom, boom—"

It was at this moment that there was a series of strange and creepy cries in the air.

The woman's movements froze violently, it was the voice of the monster! Her son was still playing outside the door!

The woman dropped the soup pot, picked up a kitchen knife and rushed out.

"Mommy, Mommy, there's, there's a big bird..."

As soon as the woman rushed out the door, she saw her five-year-old child shouting excitedly at her, his hand still pointing to the sky.

In the distance, a huge, thorny bird was far away in the sky, its eyes burning with two dark blue flames.

The woman dropped the kitchen knife and rushed forward to hug the child fiercely, it was really good that she was okay.

Then the woman was amazed to find at the child's feet a large golden iron plate—or rather a flat, thick, lumpy piece of gold that looked like part of the cuirass.

"Mom, Mom, this is what the big bird left behind..."

The five-year-old didn't know how scared his mother had just been, and said as he pointed to the large piece of gold at his feet.

The woman hesitated, then let go of the child and tried to pick up the gold plate, but it was unexpectedly heavy, and it was covered with sword marks, and it took a lot of effort for her to turn it over.

Then the woman was surprised to find that the back of the gold plate was engraved with dense Temoya Empire characters.

The woman approached the gold plate and whispered the contents of it:

“··· In honor of the first apostle of the Lord of the Scourge - the captain of the mercenaries in Peel Town, the first chief stick spirit Sandro · Sandro!"

The woman couldn't help but be stunned, this was her husband's name.

She continued to look at the content behind: "Combat Skills: The School of Sheriff Bresta - Bear Scroll"..."

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On the throne of ice and ice.

"You demon, what are you doing? What are you doing to me?!"

Byrenso, the master of the Bear School, who was still like a piece of charcoal-grilled meat, shouted in pain.

Master Bairenso, who did not die from the corrosion of the poisonous aura, but was temporarily suspended by Zhao Li with undead magic, witnessed everything Zhao Li had done in the past few days.

The evil dark wizard built a fortress of frost around the Ice Throne and ordered millions of undead minions to build a magnificent city of the dead around the foot of the mountain.

And now, this evil dark wizard is doing something with his body... Byrenso could feel the power of dark magic transforming something within himself.

Zhao Li completely ignored Byrenco's painful swearing, and was busy with himself, thinking that seven days was still quite enough, but when he actually started to do it, he found that the time was quite short.

In the past few days, Zhao Li has also turned the Adamantite Heavy Armor that was destroyed into fourteen parts into a "Martial Arts Cheats".

There are seven parts of the upper body, and Zhao Li left his cultivation experience and magic spells about black magic on each part, including his most proud "fear aura", "poison aura", "natural disaster coming" and other magic.

There are seven parts of the lower body, and Zhao Li left his self-created "Combat Technique: Bresta Sheriff School" cultivation method.

Well, it's "Combat Skills: The Bresta Sheriff School" That's right, this is a combat skill that ordinary people can also practice after Zhao Li completely mastered the five schools of demon hunters, abandoned the "various trials" and the requirements for "talent".

If you really have the ability to collect the seven parts of the lower body and cultivate this combat skill to the fullest, you will be able to obtain the five powerful powers of "Griffin Eyes", "Wolf Ears", "Bobcat Speed", "Bear Power" and "Viper Acuity" at the same time, just like Zhao Li.

Then Zhao Li sent out the upper body and lower body, a total of fourteen parts—among them, the three farmers who played cards with him on the battlefield each received a part.

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"Well, the transformation is complete... Shouldn't you say thank you to me, I guess you can feel the powerful magic in your body, right?"

Zhao Li smiled slightly at Byrencoe, who was still cursing.

"What the hell did you do to my body?!"

Byrenso said in pain—although he was hanged by Zhao Li, the pain on his body would not be diminished by this, and he could now feel that Zhao Li had built a rather complicated magic cycle on his body.

Zhao Li didn't answer him, but just thrust the hammer grief in his hand into the ice in front of the throne, and then said lightly to the charcoal barbecue master Byrenso: "I'm leaving this world—oh, you probably don't understand, you can simply understand that I'm going to die." ”

"That's good, your evil is beyond words, death is a fate you can't escape!

Byrencor endured the sharp pain all over his body and responded to Zhao Li.

Zhao Li was not angry at all, standing in front of the throne, Yao looked into the distance, and said calmly: "Maybe what you said is right, but do you know... In this world, there must be a Lord of Natural Disasters. ”

If Byrenso could still show his expression, he must have been dumbfounded, and after a while, Byrenso let out a burst of ridicule: "Are you crazy? Do you know what you're talking about?

"Really... So let me tell you, just around this mountain, the number of undead scourge gathered under my command has exceeded ten million, and without me as the master, the scourge legions will become even more crazy, and there will be no more restraints, they will be unstoppable. Control over them must be maintained, so there must be a Lord of the Scourge. ”

Zhao Li's words were not loud, but there was no doubt about the heaviness in them.

Byrenso was silent, that's right, although the muscular dark wizard in front of him is very evil, but he is really the most powerful undead dark wizard that has ever appeared, tens of millions of scourge legions, it is completely possible for him.

You must know that even the most powerful Temoya Empire among the countries is probably only tens of millions of people, and if tens of millions of undead lose control...

“··· If you're not as evil as you appear, if you don't want the undead to sweep the nations, why would you resurrect them? Why don't you order them to kill each other?"

After a long silence, Byrenso finally spoke.

"Now the monsters in all the countries are dead - oh, maybe there will be some fish that have slipped through the net, maybe some more will be born in the future, but there are not many of them, and they can no longer pose any threat to human beings, and human beings will inevitably grow and develop, but do you think that if there is no me in the future, there will be no natural disaster legion, and a new and better world will be ushered in?"

Zhao Li smiled and asked Bairenso a question.

"Of course, if there were no monsters in this world, no you, no these damn undead, the world would be very..."

Byrenso said loudly, just halfway through speaking, his voice also lowered, he is not a stunned young man who has just debuted, he is a demon hunter who has lived for hundreds of years, he has seen countless darkest sides of this world.

"Hmm... It seems that you also realize that even if there are no monsters and no undead, the world will not be beautiful, right? In this world, the darkest and most terrible thing is never the monsters, nor the undead, but the human heart, right? You have seen the conquests between nations, and the civilians who die in every war will only be more than those who are eaten by the demons. ”

Zhao Li said lightly.

"So what do you want to do?"

Byrenso asked aloud.

"The world needs an enemy, an enemy that can unite nations and fight together, only in this way can war be eliminated as much as possible, I am not a brilliant politician, nor am I a genius, this is the only way I can think of it. ”

Zhao Li smiled at Byrencso and said, "Therefore, there must be a Lord of Natural Disasters, so that people from all countries think that I am still alive... Of course, it's not enough to just set up a target, you have to take practical action..."

"Before I leave this world, I will make an order that cannot be disobeyed, from now on, every three years today, the Scourge will launch an expedition to unite the nations with practical actions and the power of fear, and kill at least a million people before the Scourge retreats - don't worry, if there is no threat of war between the demons and the nations, a million people are not worth mentioning. ”

"As for the direction of each expedition and the number of people killed—commoners, scoundrels, criminals, or incompetent nobles—it will be up to the new Lord of the Scourge to decide, so I need someone who can distinguish between good and evil, and who is hard-hearted and can keep his heart to do this..."

When Zhao Li said this, he looked directly into Byrenso's eyes, and said lightly: "Now, do you understand why you are still alive? After I leave, of course you can give up your cruel fate, but the Scourge Legion will sweep everything, and you are alive in pain... At least it can bring a glimmer of possibility to the world for the better, now, let's choose-"

"It is easy to give up your own life, to give up your painful life, or to sit on the throne, hold the sorrow of the hammer, become my substitute, become the enemy of this world. ”

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“··· Put me on the throne, Franken, and I will be the guardian of the forces of the Scourge from now on!"

After a long time, Byrenso finally shouted loudly.

Zhao Li nodded, put the severely carbonized Bear School master Byrenso on the Ice Throne, and raised his hand to the Hammer Sorrow's stick that was inserted in front of the throne.

As Byrencso's hand gripped the handle of the hammer's sorrow, the ice gradually spread from the throne to his body.

This is the effect of the magic array carved by Zhao Li in his body, Bairenso's injury is too serious, only by placing him on the throne, fusing with the magic power of the entire ancient array, and using the power of ice and necromancy can it be maintained for a long time.

As a price, Bairenso will never be able to step down from the Ice Throne again, and from now on, he will become the embodiment of the evil dark wizard Francon, the new Lord of the Scourge, who will see the world from the perspective of the Nine Stick Spirits, and choose the direction and goal of the Scourge Legion killing each year.

"Tell the world that Byrencot, the demon hunter of the Bear School, died bravely in battle!"

Finally, as the ice gradually covered the body of the New Calamity, he shouted.

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Kayla Moore.

Demon Hunter Academy.

The once powerful and mysterious Demon Hunter Academy is now left in ruins and desolation.

Since the chief tutors of the various university sects fell to the "Ice Throne" together, the trial method that only the chief tutor knew was lost, which meant that no new demon hunters could be produced.

A silver-haired boy is wielding a wooden sword and striking a wooden target with a sturdy posture.

On the side, an old demon hunter with gray hair and a rosacea nose was watching the boy practice, his eyes shining with relief.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Geralt, keep your pace and always remember that you are now the last demon hunter of the Wolf School! If you only have such swordsmanship, how can you enter the "City of the Undead Yanan" and the "Icecrown Fortress" to reclaim the inheritance of the Wolf School!"

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the white-haired old demon hunter's words were a stern reprimand.

"Yes!

The silver-haired boy took a deep breath, and his footsteps and swordsmanship couldn't help but become a little more powerful...

He understands his mission, he is the last demon hunter to pass the baptism of trials, and he firmly believes that he will become a great demon hunter, and he will definitely be able to fight to the Ice Throne, end the evil Lord of the Scourge Franken, retrieve the inheritance of the various schools, and restore the glory of Kayla Moor!

This is his mission, and it is something that must be achieved!

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Volume 2, End!