Dawn gradually awoke, and the castle of the Duchy of Phosino ushered in a little noise in silence.

Dozens of massive bone dragons flapped their wings and descended through the clouds in the distance towards a large area of clearing outside the castle.

In the distance, in the magic portals, well-armed terror knights ride their corpse horses one after another, the corpse witches hold their canes and walk slowly, and the dense crowd of skeleton warriors with iron swords in their hands take swift and rhythmic steps: a large number of walking corpses and zombies are limping and staggering with long scythes or long axes, dense ghosts appear like rivers, and blood-colored bats incarnated by vampires also fly out of the portals one after another.

On a hill, several undead on horseback watched silently as more and more undead were gathered in the unusually spacious clearing area.

"It's so nostalgic!" said a female vampire with dark brown skin and pointed ears wearing a hood on the back of a skeletal warhorse.

"Tamik, I bet Rod Hart didn't expect you to come so soon, hahahaha, I'm looking forward to seeing you again. The blue-gray-skinned, bald-headed, pointy-eared vampire bared his fangs, teasing and teasing on the side.

"You're still so annoying, Shanter. Tamik frowned and said dissatisfied.

"Hahahaha, hurry up, my little apprentice has been bored for days. Vampire Mountain laughed and pulled the reins of his horse, and the skeletal warhorse covered with lifeless air leaped out and ran in the direction of the castle.

Then a group of undead also chased after Shante.

In a spire of the castle.

Sandru and Nimbas stood quietly on a large balcony.

The space around them suddenly fluctuated slightly, and a somewhat thin woman in a dark blue robe appeared in front of them.

"Teacher. Nimbas bowed to the women who appeared.

"Welcome, Stephen! Sandru's chin was slightly raised, and a warm smile spread across his face.

"Sandru, Nimbas. Stephen opened his mouth, the expression on his face not changing at all.

"It's unbelievable, Stephen, you don't seem to have changed at all, even younger than you were hundreds of years ago. Sandru exclaimed.

"Thank you for the compliment, Sandru. Stephen lifted his cheeks, and a row of neat white teeth appeared, and a charming smile bloomed.

Stephen smiled before he spoke, "I've heard that a lot of old guys are here, so let's join in the fun." ”

"Welcome. Beautiful Stephen. Sandru nodded.

Smiling at Sandru, Stephen turned his gaze to Nimbas and said, "You haven't been to see me in more than ten years, Nimbas." ”

Hearing Stephen say this, Nimbas hurriedly apologized: "I want to apologize to you, my teacher." For a period of time, my strength has been difficult to improve, and I am constantly looking for new opportunities that can make me change. This problem has plagued me for more than ten years. So much so that I haven't gone anywhere for more than ten years. ”

Stephen nodded at him, "You don't look very healthy, are you going to die, why are you so pale?"

Nimbas smiled: "Some small experiments, it doesn't matter. ”

"That's good. With that, Stephen and Sandru walked into the castle together.

In the tower's room, Videnina woke up in a daze, and when she opened her eyes, she saw herself nestled in a small corner of her room, covered in dry blood and covered in no clothing.

She reached out to hold the ground and tried to stand up, but a sharp pain in her lower body caused her to fall to the ground again. The elbow joint of her arm hit the ground, adding another acupuncture point to her.

Slowly holding back the pain in her body, Vidnika struggled to sit on the ground, looking at the dried and congealed blood stains that could be seen everywhere in the room, and a knife on the ground that was also mottled with blood, she was in a trance, many memories of yesterday came up little by little, after she was pressed on the bed by Nimbas yesterday, she reached out and grabbed the knife on the side of the bed, and with a wave of her hand, she cut Nimbas's face, and when she attacked and resisted again, she was snatched away by Nimbas and thrown away.

The knife was given to him by Caterry, and the bone knife made of the purple dragon's spine "Wizard's Thorn". This is the first time that the "Wizard's Thorn" has drunk blood on his own hands.

After sitting silently in the corner for a long time, Vidnina slowly crawled towards the "Wizard's Thorn", held it firmly in her hand, and stared intently.

The slender bone knife, stained with blood, was unusually hideous and bloody, something Vidrina had never seen before.

After a long time, Vidrenina stretched out her left hand, staring at her wrist, which still had a lot of dry blood remaining, representing the pulse of the breath of life, beating faintly. She took a deep breath, her nerves began to tense a little, and then the "wizard's thorn" held in her right hand slowly stretched towards her left wrist.

The sharp tip of the skeleton knife was firmly against the wrist, and Vidnina's breathing began to increase little by little, and her hands began to tremble slightly, and the sharp tip of the knife kept shaking in the area near the wrist.

Vidnina began to inhale and exhale deeply, and soon her whole body calmed down, and her hands were no longer shaking.

The next moment, the tip of the knife lightly touched the wrist and slowly slashed open.

A large amount of blood spurted out in an instant after the tip of the knife was slashed, and dense white foam continued to emerge from the wrist.

The slender girl's arms, fair skin, and bright red blood entangled a strange and terrifying picture.

Time passed little by little, Vidnina threw away the bone trumpet in her hand, waved her arm, and muttered a magic spell, a burst of crystal white light flashed out of the void and landed on her wrist, and the water magic element quickly penetrated into it, and the new muscle tissue kept fission and growth.

After a few moments, the wound on her wrist healed, the blood no longer came out, and Vidnika's eyes kept rolling up, her eyes were dark, and she had little strength left in her body.

After resting for a long time, feeling the pain in her brain and the tiredness caused by the massive blood loss, feeling the sound of her heart beating violently, and the sound of her own rapid breathing, Vidnina stood up little by little, stretched out her right hand to wipe the blood from her left wrist, leaving a conspicuous scar, and then she struggled to open the wardrobe, turned out a dark brown aristocratic women's dress, and put it on her body.

After putting on her clothes and shoes, Vidnika opened the door and walked out in the direction of the washing room.