January 1734 in the solar calendar ???

They are nightmares, shadows, the most disgraceful existence in this world, and the most tenacious force in this world, like maggots on tarsal bones, they are constantly eating away at this world.

Some people say that evil will never go away, yes, new evils will continue to appear, and as long as there are desires in people's hearts, then the soil for the germination of evil will exist. But the relative old evil will always die out, and the continuous oppression of justice will make it difficult for those old and rotten organizations to escape the fate of destruction, but they have not suffered such an end. Since the birth of the necromancer, they have never disappeared, and the Church of Yazlar, the followers of the Angel of Death, are still active in this world today.

Above the pitch-black hall, only the magic emitted a faint light. At this time, several black-robed necromancers were condensing their magic power and injecting it into the magic circle in the center of the main hall. Not only was the circle huge, but the patterns were also extremely complex, and as the magic of these necromancers was infused into it, the normal blue light of the magic power turned into an even paler icy blue, and this light gradually lit up the hall with the light of the magic array. As the surrounding lights lit up, the center of the circle gradually became clear, and a unicorn was lying there, which was the body of the stolen unicorn Tasia.

"Taking advantage of the chaos of this war, we have finally achieved enough magic power, and the resurrection of this dragon is finally not an extravagant hope. On a high platform next to the main hall, a necromancer said, and he and another person beside him were looking down on the ritual.

"Easter, don't be careless, it's not easy to resurrect the dragon envoy, the ceremony has just begun. The man next to him spoke.

"I know, Yava, I'm just a little excited, and the people who whispered it never dreamed that we had achieved such a great thing beyond theory. Esther opened his hand to watch the ice blue light reflected on his hand, and his face was illuminated by it, it was the face of a middle-aged man, but with an exaggerated smile.

"Yes, it's great, and we're not just planning to resurrect this unicorn. The man known as Yawa beckoned behind him, and behind him a woman in a thin tulle skirt slowly walked over, "It took me a lot of thought to find this container." Yava touched the woman's pale face. This is not the face of a living person, the skin is bloodless, and the face is expressionless, and there is no reaction when it is touched, "She will be handed over to you, and the body of the unicorn will be taken by me." ”

"Good. Esther held out his hand to the woman, a pale but still delicate hand on it, "Let's go." The woman was carried down step by step by the necromancer, and Yava walked down the other side.

"Lord Yava, everything is ready, the magic is full, and all the transformations have been completed, just waiting for you to summon the dragon soul. A necromancer beside the magic circle bowed his head to Yava.

"Good, Charlie. Yawa nodded at him, "Is everyone okay?"

"Very stable. The magic of our preparation this time is very abundant, and we should be thankful for this war, in the areas captured by the dragons, neither the guild nor the kingdom can take care of us, and those dragons are also sluggish. Even tyrannical him was fed. Charlie's tone sounded very happy.

"Even?" said Charlie

Yava's face was a little displeased, "Charlie, you are an old man who was in the early days of the organization, your nickname Ghost is still circulating outside, I gave you tyranny a long time ago, I want you to teach him, even absorbing magic is still so difficult for him now, I really don't know what you have to be proud of." ”

"Lord Yava...," Ghost Charlie's tone became a little embarrassed at this time, "The tyrannical his consciousness has been shattered, and he can only rely on instinct to act, even if I have the heart to teach him, he can't learn it." ”

"Forget it. Today's matter is very important, I will not pursue this matter, but I want you to remember that he is not unable to learn anything, use some thought!" Yava snorted, he glanced in the direction of Easter, the other party was also paying attention to him at this time, and the two nodded to each other "It seems that everyone is ready." ”

After gesturing to each other, the two leader-level necromancers each took out an item. Yava pulled a sword from her waist, carved with a mysterious inscription and glowing ice blue. Esther was not so complicated, he clenched his left hand, and then the ring on his ring finger gave off the same light.

As two glowing artifacts appeared, the necromancers began to chant in unison

In the name of the Angel of Death

Soul on the other side

Listen to our call

Crossing the boundaries of life and death

Show up in front of me

At the end of the chanting, a blue light appeared in the sky above the magic array, and a translucent phantom gradually emerged, followed by a dragon roar.

"Abominable mortals, why did you summon me from the realm of the dead, did you think it wasn't enough to kill me, and you continued to humiliate me?" was Tasia's voice.

"Great Dragon Messenger, we don't want to humiliate you, we just want to ask you to give us strength. Yava looked at Tasia's ghost with a hypocritical smile.

"Do you pray for my power, don't the heretical gods bless you?" Tasia sneered, stepping gracefully in mid-air.

"We don't believe in the gods, we only believe in the angels of death. Esther answered her question.

"Demon god puppets?" Tarsia looked at the tiny mortals in confusion, and then she casually glanced at her own corpse, "You desecrated my corpse!" she roared in surprise.

"We don't believe in the hypocritical being, the Dragon Angel, our believing Angel of Death, whose name is Morse. As Ava spoke, one of the necromancers on the side suddenly screamed, clutching his head in pain and crouching down.

"The tyranny is out of control!" the ghost exclaimed, "Lord Yava, please don't say that name again!" he panicked and ran over to pick up the crouching necromancer.

"Today is an exception. Seeing the sword in his hand brighten as he said the name just now, Yava laughed, "You must have heard of it, Lord Dragon?"

Tasia was stunned when she heard the name, until Yava's question "No!" and Tasia suddenly roared, "Stay away from me!"

The spirit seems to want to flee from here.

"Yava, do it. East reminded him.

"You can't escape, Tasia!" Yava suddenly rushed into the magic circle, he raised his sword and stabbed into the corpse of the unicorn, "Your body is calling you!"

"No, you lowly mortals don't want to twist my will!" Tasia struggled violently, but at this time, the power of necromancy was restraining her, no matter how beautiful she was in life, she was now just an undead, even if she was a dragon soul, but in front of the artifact blessed by the Angel of Death, this identity was meaningless.

"You will serve the Angel of Death and become our strength, Dragonbringer!" Throwing a punch at Tasia's undead, Easter's ring glowed with a glow that enveloped the undead and dragged her toward Esther.

"What do you want to do!" Tasia struggled, but all her efforts were pointless at the moment, and no matter how much she yelled, necromancy still held her back.

"The body you're going to isn't that, it's here. Esther patted the woman next to him on the back, "Go, meet your master." Following the necromancer's command, the body slowly walked towards Tasia's undead.

"You're going to resurrect me in two parts?" Tasia then understood what they really meant, "Shameless man, lowly worm, I am one of the Nine Great Dragon Messengers, Kirin Tasia!

"It's useless to struggle, be obedient. By this time, Tasia's soul had come to the woman, but she struggled to make it difficult for the fusion to continue. While admonishing her, Esther also learned that Yava walked into the magic circle, and the ice blue magic power passed through his body, tearing at his clothes, but he didn't seem to feel anything, and came to the soul, Esther clenched his fist and stamped the ring, "Don't struggle, give in to the power of the Angel of Death." ”

"No, I don't want to be a puppet of the Grim Reaper!!!!" Tasia wailed, the power of the ring in great pain for her, and in this wail a part of her soul began to melt into the woman's body.

"You will love this new home. Esther smiled, and he watched the dragon envoy's soul fall little by little, as if he were watching a beautiful work of art gradually finish.

"Remember!Remember!!!!!!!!

"I'm done here, it's your turn, Yava. Esther said and imprinted the ring on the woman's chest, and the soul that entered the body continued to wail under the influence of the ring, but this time the wail quickly disappeared, and as the wail disappeared, the woman's body began to change, dragon scales, dragon horns, dragon tail, and a pair of dragon wings, these dragon characteristics appeared on a human body, "The fusion has been completed." Grabbing the woman's head, Esther looked closely at her eyes, the human eyes were rapidly changing, and when the transformation stopped, a pair of dragon pupils appeared.