A place of sleep.

In the vast skeletal wasteland, the black aura of the undead permeated everywhere, thin as mist. There was a constant whimpering, shrill screaming sound coming from the broken breach of the kingdom of God, as sharp as a ghost crying.

Skeleton warriors awakened from their bones, skeleton squires wandering aimlessly across the wasteland, occasionally a skeleton knight on a skeleton horse kicking past, emitting a hollow echo.

Dilapidated, and desolate.

In the center of the Sleeping Land, on the Bone Throne, which is made up of countless bones, the Undead Lord Monarch, dressed in a black robe and pale, is sleeping quietly.

The majesty of his breath slowly rose and fell, like a tidal wave.

Under the throne, a huge alien bone dragon with a whole body as white as jade lay on the ground, quietly guarding the people on the throne.

It seems that it has been here since eternity.

Suddenly.

The light of the teleportation array lit up, and a figure in a black hooded robe hurried out of it. Under the thick black mist, his thin chin glowed grayish-white like a dead man, which made people panic.

"Lord Morris. ”

The visitor hurriedly walked up to the lying bone dragon and bowed deeply to it, and his tone was extremely respectful: "I have something important to report to my lord, can you please wake up my lord." ”

As the words fell, the huge bone dragon suddenly moved.

With the slight sound of bone knuckle rubbing, the huge head of the bone dragon slowly raised, and its incomparably deep gaze shot straight at him.

In the eye sockets, two soul fires burned faintly, exuding a cold atmosphere.

The black-robed people were cold, and their heads hung down even lower.

Don't look at the inconspicuous one in front of him, and he never even leaves the side of the Undead Lord, but he knows very well that the one in front of him, when he was alive, was a mutant dragon clan known for his fierce combat effectiveness, and he followed the Undead Lord Monarch to fight in the south and north for an unknown number of years.

After dying in battle, the Undead Lord was heartbroken, and spent countless precious materials to refine it into a bone dragon with his own hands, and his combat power increased instead of decreasing, directly reaching level 9 demigods.

He doesn't have the strength of a legend, and he is not enough to see in front of this person at all.

Just as he was nervous, the voice of the demigod bone dragon Morris rang out with a deep dragon groan.

"The Nelson Priest of the Principality of St. Violet?"

"Yes. The priest of Nelson hurriedly bowed his head.

"The master has an order, and it is not a matter of life and death, and he must not be awakened. ”

The demigod bone dragon Morris held his head high, and his majestic majesty pressed towards him mercilessly like a mountain and a sea, and his tone was cold: "You may bear the consequences?"

The chief priest of Nelson was so frightened that his knees weakened, and he knelt down with a "poof".

However, even so, he gritted his teeth and trembled, "Yes." Yes. Please Lord Morris awaken my Lord. ”

The demigod bone dragon Morris looked at him with a heavy gaze, and after a while, he slowly withdrew his gaze and raised his head to let out a high-pitched dragon groan.

In an instant, the dense black mist in the air tumbled violently, and the rolling power suddenly spread with the high-pitched dragon roar, and the atmosphere of the entire sleeping place seemed to have undergone subtle changes in an instant.

Suddenly.

A long sigh came from the throne.

Nelson subconsciously looked up, and saw the sleeping god on the Throne of Bones slowly open his eyes.

Outwardly, He is not much different from a human, but in his deep eyes, it seems that there is an endless abyss, and there is no bottom.

It felt like facing death, and it was terrifying.

The priest of Nelson hurriedly withdrew his gaze and prostrated himself on the ground in fear: "The great Lord of the Dead, your loyal servant, Nelson Kane, the chief priest of the Principality of St. Violet, meet my lord." ”

"What's the matter?"

The Undead Lord's eyes drooped, and his pale face was filled with suppressed anger.

Nelson knew that the Lord had been hunted down by the eight-winged holy angel under the seat of the God of Light, and not only was his godhead shattered, but even his soul was greatly damaged, and he needed to slowly recover from a long sleep. If the matter he reported was not so important, I am afraid that he would not be able to get out of the sleeping place alive today.

However, even so, the priest of Nelson still stubbornly said: "My lord, the plan implemented by my subordinates in the Duchy of St. Violet has failed. ”

"Rubbish!" the Undead Lord's face sank suddenly, and his voice also carried endless killing intent, "You woke me up, just for this little thing?"

Beside him, the demigod bone dragon Morris also felt the wrath of the undead lord and slowly got up from the ground. The monstrous dragon's mouth opened slightly, and a terrifying aura of death slowly condensed in it.

As soon as the Undead Lord gives the order, it will immediately move.

"No, it's not!"

Sensing the danger, the priest of Nelson suddenly raised his voice: "It's the God of Light!

"What?"

The Undead Lord breathed sluggishly.

The priest of Nelson seized the opportunity and hurriedly continued: "My subordinates have determined that it is the people of the God of Light who are destroying my plan. After I noticed that something was wrong, I deliberately sent someone to investigate, and it took several sacrifices to get the exact news, the God of Light has taken the Kraken clan under his command, and in the last few battles, someone has summoned an angel ......"

The God of Light has disappeared for so many years, claiming that he has been favored by the God of Light, and there are endless people who want to recruit believers under the banner of the God of Light, and some people will believe it at first, but now, when most people hear similar news, their first reaction is to question it.

Nielsen is no exception.

This time, however, the situation was completely beyond his expectations.

He prostrated himself on the ground, trembling and recounting the news he had received, and the more he spoke, the more dry his voice became: "Great Lord, God of Light, He has indeed returned. ”

"That old bastard...... It's really not dead?!"

The shocking news smashed on the head of the undead lord like a meteor. The Undead Lord's brain was almost blank for a moment, and his majestic and indifferent face showed a rare look of confusion.

"It can't be!"

The demigod bone dragon Morris was also stunned by this news, and stood up directly from the ground.

At this moment, it no longer had the coldness it had at the beginning, but as if it had been stimulated, and the high-pitched dragon moan carried the trembling and fear that seemed to be imprinted in the soul.

It took a long time for it to react violently, bending its neck and looking down at Nelson, and said in a solemn tone, "You tell all the news again." ”

The chief priest of Nelson was covered in a cold sweat, but he still stubbornly recounted all the information he had gathered.

He knew in his heart that if there was any problem with his analysis and information, the demigod bone dragon in front of him would definitely not hesitate to kill himself to vent his anger.

Fortunately, he had anticipated this situation before, and he had collected almost all the information he could collect, and he had tried his best to confirm most of the news, and he was sure that the news was conclusive, so he dared to come to the Kingdom of God to awaken the Lord of the Undead.

Morris stared at him and told all the news over and over again, but he couldn't find a loophole, so he was unwilling to believe that the God of Light was really not dead, and he had returned to the plane of light.

"God of Light! God of Light Again!Why is He the Ghost Lingering?!" it angrily clawed the bones under its feet, but the slightly trembling soul fire revealed the apprehension and uneasiness in its heart.

The first time it was killed, it was done by the Bright Knights of the Holy See of Light. Later, the sleeping place was bloodied by an army of angels, and even the fire of its soul was almost shattered, and there are still several huge wounds on its bones that have not healed. As soon as the God of Light was mentioned, new and old hatreds came to its heart, making it impossible for it to calm down.

Before it knew it, the terrifying coercion spread from it wave after wave, and the undead of the entire sleeping place were terrified by this terrifying coercion.

The Nelson priest kneeling in front of it was even more numb, his forehead pressed against the ground, wishing that he could really disappear into the shadows.

"Morris, calm down. ”

At this moment, the voice of the Undead Lord came from the Throne of Bones.

This sentence was like a basin of cold water, and the demigod bone dragon Morris's overheated brain finally calmed down a little because of the return of the God of Light.

It managed to restrain itself from lying down again, however, the violently beating soul fire exposed the unrest in its heart.

Compared to the irascible Morris, the mood of the Undead Lord is relatively calmer.

To be able to rely on his own strength to ignite the divine fire in the light plane occupied by the light and succeed in becoming a god, he has never relied on not only strong strength, but also calm, meticulous thinking and cautious to outrageous layout. The slightest mistake would have made it impossible for him to become a god under the nose of the God of Light.

At the moment, there was only one thing on his mind.

Fight, or escape?

In the past, he would never have had the idea of fighting with the God of Light, but at this moment, when the God of Light returned from a heavy blow, even if he didn't die, it was definitely the weakest time, which was a perfect opportunity for him.

Fight, if he succeeds, he can not only recover his strength, but also take over the kingdom of the God of Light, and from then on, Zhengda Guangming will become the only god who is supreme in the plane of light, and the divine power is in his hands.

However, as far as he knew, the old fellow of the God of Light was quite evil, and there was always a way to make the impossible possible.

At that time, the first generation of the sea god was not stronger than him in terms of combat effectiveness? No matter who it was, looking at the situation at that time, it was impossible for the sea god to lose.

As a result, Poseidon lost.

Wasn't the original elven god strong? As a result, the elven god also lost.

Is it really possible to win?

Once he fails, he may not even have a chance to survive like he does now, and maybe even his bones will be refined into artifacts, becoming an insignificant embellishment in the glorious crown of the God of Light.

His pale fingers slowly rubbed against the armrest of the Throne of Bones, his brow furrowed from the intense psychological struggle.

The atmosphere was silent and oppressive.

The priest of Nelson was so nervous that he didn't even dare to speak, wishing that he could be like an undead without breathing.

Suddenly.

In the dark, a bond of faith suddenly broke.

"What's going on?!"

The undead lord who was in deep thought suddenly woke up, and his face changed suddenly.

This feeling is clearly that the idol he left on the plane of light to collect the power of faith has been destroyed!

This is already the second one!

He left a total of six god statues on the plane of light, each of which he spent a lot of precious materials and divine power to make, and it was the foundation of his survival. Now that his godhead is shattered and his realm has fallen, there is no connection between these gods made through special techniques to establish a faith connection and continuously collect divine power for him, and it is a fool's dream for him to want to rekindle the divine fire.

Under normal circumstances, the divine power he left in the idol was definitely enough to deal with all kinds of situations, and without absolute strength, it was impossible to destroy the idol without him noticing.

"Check, you have to find out!"

Enraged, he immediately prepared to convey the oracle through the other four idols to let them find out the truth.

However, just as he had just established a connection with the idol and was about to deliver the oracle, the second and third statues ...... The remaining four idols were destroyed one after another as if in a line. The link of divine power was broken, and the backlash caused by the destruction of the distraction made his divine soul cramp, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant.

"Master, are you alright?"

The demigod bone dragon Morris was startled.

The priest of Nelson turned pale with fright: "I, my lord ......"

However, the Undead Lord seemed to have not heard their words at all, and his whole person froze on the Bone Throne, his face pale.

Unlike the first time, this time, he clearly felt the power to destroy the idol.

The power is so vast, so powerful, so sacred, and so damn familiar!

"Light, light, God!"

The Undead Lord gritted his teeth, word by word, and every word seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

As smart as he was, he didn't even have to think about it to guess what was going on. It must have been the old bastard of the God of Light who somehow discovered his stronghold on the Plane of Light, and quietly took all the strongholds in one pot.

As for why the idol was destroyed in a centralized manner, I'm afraid it was also the old bastard's plan, and I was afraid that if I reacted on my own, it would cause other changes.

That old bastard, as old as ever, is cunning and cunning.

Fortunately, he was still hesitant and didn't really start to fight him, otherwise......

"Master, could it be that old bastard of the God of Light has his eyes on you?!" the demigod bone dragon Morris reacted violently, his tone becoming even more nervous.

Although it was not clear exactly what was going on, it was clear that the master's blood just now had nothing to do with the God of Light.

The priest of Nelson was even more frightened, so nervous that his hands and feet were trembling: "My lord, it's difficult, is it possible that the God of Light has called?

"Withdraw! Abandon the Light Plane at once!" the Undead Lord Lord's tone was categorical.

"But what about your injuries without the Light Plane?" said the demigod bone dragon Morris.

"I can't care about it so much. The old bastard of the God of Light either doesn't make a move, and if he does, it will definitely be a thunderous blow. If you move a little slower, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave. ”

The expression of the Undead Lord was very ugly, obviously remembering the bad things in the past. However, even so, he still thought clearly and did not hesitate at all.

As for what to do after leaving the Light Plane, that can only be said later.

As he spoke, his mind moved slightly, and the powerful power of the undead surged, and he raised his hand to sever the connection with the light plane.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the God of Light, he had already moved the Sleeping Place to the void far, far away from the Light Plane. As long as the spatial connection between the two is severed, the old bastard of the God of Light will not be able to find him in a short time. And this time was enough for him to transfer again.

However, at the moment when the Undead Lord was about to make a move, the Nelson Priest suddenly reacted and hurriedly spoke: "My lord, I know of an alien plane, which was once connected to the light plane by a spatial passage more than ten years ago. ”

The Undead Lord paused: "Go on." ”

The priest of Nelson took a breath and spoke quickly: "It is said that the alien plane somehow opened up the spatial passage between it and the light plane more than ten years ago, and once tried to invade the light plane, but in the end it failed, and even the spatial passage was destroyed by the heir of the Principality of St. Violet at that time. ”

This was actually the news he was going to use to save his life, pointing out that if the Undead Lord wanted to pursue the failure of his plan or did not report the news of the return of the God of Light in time, he could save his life by saying this news, but he didn't expect to use it in this situation.

He quickly recounted what he had learned, and then added, "I have found a few people who participated in that battle, and I have learned that the natives of that heterogeneous plane have a large population and weak soul power, which is very suitable for us to spread the faith. We could totally go there. ”

"Good. Just go to that heterotop. ”

The Undead Lord made a decision on the spot.

He is confident in his own strength, an alien plane that can't even be taken down by an ordinary principality, even if there is a strong person, his strength must be limited, and he doesn't need to scruple too much.

It's a pity, no matter how smart the Undead Lord is, he didn't expect that the God of Light has already changed. Even if he doesn't leave, he will be fine in a short time. On the contrary, he withdrew directly under the nose of the God of Light.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

The Undead Lord will not have a second chance.

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