Standing on the walls of the Hermit City with his hands behind his back, Tanan looked to the east as he conquered the fortress, his second month into the land of Tartaglia, and the third year he had left the dilapidated hamlet of his native Krurod.

Everything has changed.

"My lord, the werewolves and lizards of the city are unwilling to surrender to us, they have threatened to be loyal only to Talus, the queen of the swamp, and the beast tamers have rejected our invitation, claiming that they will not give in for fear of death. ”

A gust of wind blew through Tanan's resolute face full of vicissitudes, and also rolled up his slightly pale sideburns, and at the same time brought an angry voice from behind him.

Tanan turned and looked silently at the young man kneeling in front of him, since the death of Hadak and his former captains, in order to better command the army, he promoted a number of young generals from among the lower ranks, some to serve as his bodyguards, others faithfully carried out his orders, and all of them were extremely loyal to him, and he no longer heard the objections that he hated as he used to.

It's just that why do you feel a little lonely?

"How did I teach you, Gnison?"

Tanan didn't give his instructions directly, because he found that as more and more swamp people were drafted into the army, he was no longer able to command the army as he used to, he needed some assistants, and he was also looking for and training the right people, and the barbarian named Gnison was one of the talents he had unearthed from many low-ranking officers.

At least in Tanan's view, it's a cult talent.

Since they are not afraid of death, then I will give them death. ”

Gnison solemnly saluted Tanan and then turned to leave, and since the beast trainers were shameless, they were cut off along with their heads.

Still a little impulsive, Tanan looked at the back of Gnison leaving, this young general obviously misunderstood what he meant, this matter could have been dealt with a little more gently, such as only punishing the evil and killing one to make an example, which was also his intention, but Gnison understood that he wanted to kill all these people.

However, Tanan did not intend to stop his generals, and wanted to allow young people to make mistakes, after all, they still have a long way to go, and the more they walk, they will naturally learn and grow up in the lessons.

Even if the cost of this mistake was the lives of hundreds of swamp people, and the lives of many more swamp people who would later be suppressed after causing unrest.

But so what.

The path of heroes is originally paved with blood and bones.

It will be a success, and ten thousand bones will wither.

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Lear knew the necromancer in front of him, Chama Schulger, who had been a brilliant magician and had a good reputation, but that was before she joined the Crowis family in order to gain more power.

After that, Tsuma discovers that dark magic is more suitable for her and unexpectedly discovers a new talent of her own, when she asks Grand Duke Clauis (Death Knight, Grand Lord of the Dead Realm). After declaring allegiance and giving her soul, she discovers that she can communicate and master the spirits, which in turn draw power from the enemy to strengthen her soul.

This alone made her extremely proud of her decision to betray the light and switch to the dark side, after all, whether a magician or a necromancer, who could resist the temptation of greater power?

Lear knew her more than the accessories on her head and the pressure, but more because of the yin spirits behind her.

As a veteran player, he is certainly familiar with the characteristics of all heroes, and the flying Yin spirits behind her bring a greater sense of oppression to Lear than the ones once summoned by Sandru, which is not to say that Chama is stronger than Sandru, but because she is better at controlling these Yin Spirits.

And Lear now feels that this witch is not much weaker than Sandru, who he stopped outside Sarabuto in the first place.

Thankfully, he did the same.

"Since you're here, why are you in such a hurry? ”

Charma giggled, though she had always tried her best to maintain her human appearance, the heavy death aura that had been demonized had never stopped invading her body, so much so that what she once prided herself on now had an eerie feel to it, perhaps the only thing that made her unhappy with the current situation.

"Because you're so ugly, I'm afraid I'll spit out when I see maggots crawling in and out of your nostrils when you're invited to dinner. ”

Although Lear declares to Asa that there is no absolute distinction between good and evil in his heart, he instinctively resists all ugly creatures, especially dead things.

But he clearly underestimated the lethality of this phrase to women, whether dead or alive.

Perhaps Chama did have the intention of inviting Lear back to her necropolis castle before, after all, she was only a third-level magician when she once joined the Clauis family, and if she could win over such a powerful hand for the Grand Duke of Clauvis, then the rich reward is unknown.

But now, all she wants is to tear Lear's mouth apart along with her body.

"Kill them!"

As soon as Chema stopped trying to hide herself, her voice immediately became as shrill and sharp as a ghostly one.

Hundreds of wraiths and even higher-level ghosts screamed and pounced on Lear and the others, and the dense gray shadows almost obscured the sky.

"Adra, Valenk, Holy Light!"

At the same time, Lear's mouth began to chant the spell quickly, but before he could finish chanting the name of the spell, a circle of green evil ripples appeared in front of everyone—the Death Ripple, a land where necromancers undoubtedly had a huge advantage in casting speed and spell power.

As a last resort, Lear gave up the spell and quickly cast a layer of turbulent thaumaturgy on himself, and then quickly jumped backwards.

After a "bang", Lear fell to the ground with his back heavy, and the war horse he was riding under his crotch just now died of spitting blood after a sad neigh, and Lear was protected by the thaumaturgy of the earth and only felt that the magic in his body was a little surging - he avoided the ripple in time, and now the body's discomfort reaction came more from the backlash of mana and the direct damage to the body caused by the shock when landing.

He turned his head to look at the others, and saw that the warriors had resisted Chama's magic with their strong physique and fighting spirit, while Adela and Valenk both shone with a faint white light, and the orcs farther away were unaffected by the death ripple due to their distance.

If it weren't for the undead killer spell that Lear had chosen in the first place, he would have had enough time to protect himself.

He struggled to his feet from the ground, but the hordes of Yin spirits had already rushed to his face.

Hag roared angrily and brandished a giant axe in front of Lear, after the previous painful experience, this time he directly turned on the bloodthirsty thaumaturgy, although the barbarian's qi and blood are not as effective as the Holy Light Technique, but the axe blade protected by the ancestral spirit can also cause fatal damage to the Yin spirits, after burying the two high-level Yin spirits, those resentful spirits screamed and avoided Hag's body from the air, and instead pounced on the orcs further behind.

An illusory skeleton wand suddenly appeared above Haag's head, and after a few flashes of red light, although his appearance did not change, Hag clearly felt that the blade of the axe in his hand had become heavy and weak, as if it had rusted.

Possessed by a curse.

Apparently Tsuma also noticed that this tall barbarian would inflict fatal damage on her little darlings, so she restrained him at the first time.

"Adela!"

Lear yelled, he needed the latter to protect him and Haag, and then he had time to deal with those pesky wraiths, the orc's axe blades kept passing through the bodies of those monsters but could not do any substantial damage, and in just a dozen seconds, there were already more than a dozen orcs screaming and rolling on the ground with their heads in their hands.

A pale white light lit up on Lear and Haag, and at the same time, Hag could clearly feel the indestructible blade feeling on the axe blade again, and Adela lifted the restriction magic on their bodies, but her face also turned a little pale after the continuous casting of spells in this environment.

There are so few active elements that it takes two to three times more mana than usual to draw a single point.

And every time those ghosts circled in the air, Adela could clearly feel that the magic stored in his body was a little less.

"Deal with those ghosts first! they can suck demons. ”

Adela said to Lear that this was something that didn't need to be reminded at all.

"Feel my abhorrence of evil, pure white spirit of light, and let the light come down on this evil land, banish the filth, destroy the darkness, and redeem the living and the dead rest. ”

But when Lear's spell sounded, the green vortex reappeared on his chest, but this time the vortex was larger, and a skull faintly opened its bloody jaws from it.

Obviously, Chama wouldn't watch him complete this spell.

A thick arrow of light shot into Thuma's face, and she had no choice but to temporarily abandon her spell and cast a dispel into the air, but the vicious ripples that swirled violently stopped.

It was Valenke, who used his little magic to interfere with Chama.

"Undead Slayer!"

Lear's hand pointed at the wraiths hovering in the air, and his spell was finally complete.

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