In Storm City, Sarah is packing up Jack's things with the help of her team. However, when it came time to recover the empty cavalry backpack, Sarah did not immediately order the collection, but gave an order on behalf of the supreme power.

"All the air cavalry with backpacks are now out of the battlefield, and everyone is immediately flying into the examination room. Call the students to gather and rescue Storm City!" Sarah spoke, nervous. But then I recovered, and now I can't think about it too much. Even if the king settles accounts in the future, he has at least 100% reason to do so for now.

Looking at the scroll in her hand again, Sarah put it away tightly!

The air cavalry that received the order turned around and began to fly towards the Rainbow Forest!

There are tens of thousands of people in the Elven Academy this time, and if the assembly goes well, this is a huge number of reinforcements.

The kings of the city, with the exception of King Terenus of Storm City, each had 2,000 elite guards of 16,000 men.

Storm City's city defense force, 20,000 men.

Part of Duke Berg's navy was in the Gulf of Storms, with a total of 20,000 men.

However, there are still a large number of mercenary guilds in Storm City, and although they are all floating population, there are tens of thousands of people who can join the battle!

"Good thing to have him..."Sarah is now worried about Jack's safety. I wonder what happened to him now, if it weren't for the massive number of coffins he destroyed, Storm City would be doomed to cease to exist today.

"Load the things into the wagon and send someone to escort me home!" Sarah didn't dare to send the things to Jack's manor at this time, so she had to store the things in her storehouse first, believing that it would be safer there!

Shortly after Sarah left under the escort of the Duke of Berg's guard.

Marfa Xingge led a group of dozens of undead troops to the palace of Storm City. This time, it wasn't nine people, but dozens of people who he thought were the top ones brought out. Fight for the kings in one pot!

"No, they are going to assassinate the kings!" Ben Kingsley saw several huge elements of ice and fire suddenly erupt from the location of the palace, as well as winged archangels. My heart is beating suddenly!

"Gather everyone to stop him, humanity can't be in chaos until the orc army invades!" "The Ghost of the Heavenly Shadow also saw the terrifying scene from afar. Thinking that in the underground cavern, the great power of the magician's control of the elements still flashed in his mind, and now seeing his opponent summoning these guys in the palace, his heart suddenly felt like he was sinking into the abyss.

For the first time, the Ghost Shadow was so terrified of a necromancer.

A master who has worked hard all his life. But after death, he became a tool of others.

A person like himself who cultivates flesh qi is not as good as a 'tool' summoned by a necromancer in the end of his life. Why didn't he become a magician in the first place! Although he had a very negative thought in his heart, he still rushed to the already precarious palace guard.

But just as the Ghost Shadow had just approached the palace and was about to climb the palace wall in a few jumps in a row.

Suddenly, two long swords two meters long with a blood-colored mist burst out of the air.

"Ding..."Yutian Ghost used all his strength to parry with his sword. Due to the acceleration of the whole person's body just now, he could only bend down and avoid it from under the two long swords at this time.

"The heirs of my ghost family are getting worse and worse. Suddenly, the ghost of the Holy Spirit, who had died and had been used as a tool of others, actually spoke.

Hearing the Holy Ancestor speak, Yutian Ghost Shadow was startled.

"You, you, haven't you lost your sense of self and become a tool?—" Yutian Ghost asked a little stammered. Oh my God! This is my own Holy Ancestor talking!

"This is just my doppelganger, and Marfa Xingge was mentally weak just now. I took the opportunity to meet you when he was not prepared. The Holy Spirit Ghost put away his sword and looked at his descendants.

"Mentally weak, then why don't you take the opportunity to kill him?" asked Yutian Ghost in confusion.

"Kill him? It doesn't matter if he lives or dies!" said the Holy Spirit Ghost, shaking his head helplessly.

What? It doesn't matter if you kill him?

The Ghost Shadow was a little confused. "Wouldn't you be freed by killing that necromancer?

"How can I have a descendant like you... Do you think that a mere little elven magician can control so many top human masters? unless it is an elven elder, how can he control so many of us with his spiritual power!"

Being taught a lesson by his own ancestors, he was a little embarrassed for a while. These are also two completely different feelings from being taught by your father. Goten: Ghost smiled a little awkwardly!

"So, you're saying that it's not him who is controlling you, but someone else?" asked the Ghost Shadow after a moment's hesitation.

"That's right, he's just a puppet!"

"No, didn't you just say that you were able to cast a clone when he was mentally weak. If he's a puppet, then how could you...?" The Ghost Shadow is getting more and more confused.

Just when Yutian Ghost was a little confused, he suddenly felt a pain in his ribs.

"Illusion, illusion!" When Yutian Ghost looked at his Saint Ancestor again at this time, he was no longer the same as he had just now, but one eye was open with the 'Blood Pupil Technique' and the other was still staring at him.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."Suddenly, a dozen arrows grazed the shoulders of the Heavenly Ghost Shadow and shot towards the Holy Spirit Ghost!

"Are you alright?" a holy light shone down, and the hemorrhage under the ribs of the Heavenly Ghost Shadow eased slightly! Someone else hurriedly stopped the bleeding and bandaged his wounds.

"I was careless, everyone be careful. "Yutian Ghost Shadow has never heard of his ancestors being the ones who opened the 'Blood Pupil Technique'. Such a big thing, the whole family didn't even know. What other secrets does he have that the people don't know?

Yutian Ghost Shadow remembers that it is recorded in the family that the ancestor died of an incurable disease, but looking at the ancestor in front of him now. Although he has been dead for thousands of years, his face does not look like that of a person who dies of illness. Now it seems that he really died of illness?

Thinking that he had been put on a pose by a dead man, and that he was still his ancestor, Yutian Ghost felt a little helpless as if he had been played by the heavens!

Ever since he saw the mage's magic sword, his whole body felt like he had lost his soul. There are no distracting thoughts, this ancestral precept that I have remembered since I was a child has actually been forgotten by myself! I can't resist the temptation when I am old!

Unbeknownst to Jack, his magic sword was still affecting the mind of the Ghost. At this time, Jack is groping his way to the underground center of the pyramid!

The narrow passage in front of me went straight down, without the slightest turn.

The small fireball technique thrown out can completely illuminate the entire passage.

Finally, after descending an estimated 100 steps, Jack came to a stone gate!

"The boundary between life and death...", looking at the runes carved on the stone door. Jack remembers reading it in a book about the boundaries between life and death.

After taking out his phone and releasing a fireball, Jack gently pushed open the false door after taking a few photos of the stone door.

The boundary inside the door that the fireball technique could not illuminate was still pitch black.

"I didn't expect it to be quite big. Jack saw that the light wasn't hitting the opposite wall, and it seemed that there should be some room here.

Unlike when you enter the door, there are no murals or reliefs carved on the walls here, just some ordinary stone walls!

After walking forward a dozen steps, I saw a low wooden bed desk, and several rows of bookshelves around it!

"Is this his bedroom?" said Jack, stepping forward and gently touching the surface of the wooden table with his hand.

The dust is thick and I don't know how many years it hasn't been cleaned.

"I have to admit that you are a very patient person..."A man lives in such a place and guards a pile of stolen corpses. How does this feel like an old man guarding the grave!

Looking through the books on the shelves, each one is written in elven words.

Fortunately, Jack can understand it, which is the biggest difference between him and ordinary humans. Under the effect of his jade tablet, when he first came to this world, Jack could read almost all words and understand all languages!

All the books on the shelves have elves talking about life and death and feelings. They have a long life, and their perception of life is obviously not as direct and profound as that of human beings.

"Where has the time gone!", such sad sounds like this, I guess it is difficult for the elves to say. Even their great philosophers don't necessarily think about it. A race that can easily live for a thousand years, the last thing they lack is time!

Yugong moves mountains, if this allusion is placed in the world of elves. That's really not a thing, you don't need children and grandchildren at all, you can do that mountain by yourself. Therefore, God does not need to send immortals to Yugong's house to help his daughter-in-law give birth! Of course, since you can't help other people's daughters-in-law give birth to children, it is not interesting to be immortals.

However, as Jack flipped through the books on the shelves one by one.

Suddenly, next to a heavy book, I saw something that only appeared in legends - a crystal ball.

"Crystal ball..."Jack didn't expect to find this thing here.

Legend has it that during the reign of the Elven Queen, all major festivals and celebrations would use this crystal ball to record the pomp and circumstance of the day, so it also has another name - the Celebration Stone!

Instead of calling it a crystal ball, it's better to call it a magic version of the camera!

What would it be up to? Jack took it off the shelf and placed it on the dusty table.