Chapter 113

Elsie and Hibbeck looked at the altar in the distance, turned around, came to the edge of the altar, bowed respectfully, and shouted loudly: "Welcome back to the king!"

The countless army of the undead also bowed respectfully in the direction of the altar. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dopost, the legendary monarch of the undead, finally woke up at this moment.

Neil could clearly feel an earth-shattering sense of oppression coming from the vibrating altar in the distance. Although Neil had never seen the Undead Monarch, he didn't know what kind of existence the Undead Monarch really was. However, at this moment, Neil understood. Because, that earth-shattering breath fluctuation reminded Neil of a person, a person who had passed away.

The breath is getting stronger and stronger, and the terrifying sense of oppression is getting stronger and stronger. The cheers of the army of the undead that resounded across the Abyss Plane, and the anxiety in the hearts of Neil and the others, constituted the only main theme of the Abyss Plane now.

Boom -

A tangible wave of qi spread around the altar.

Neil's reaction was more immediate, and the spell shield he held up prevented him from being swept away by the waves of air like the other students.

Neil looked up, and the bright pale moon of the Abyss Plane had once again appeared in the deep night. Not only the full moon, but also a black figure.

Elesi shouted excitedly, "King, we have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Hibock didn't speak, but the bone fire in his eyes was about to jump out.

And the prostrate army of the undead is constantly worshipping that black figure at this moment. That heartfelt cheer made the despair in the hearts of the students and teachers even stronger.

The black figure slowly descended from the sky and landed in front of Elsie and Hibbock.

Elsie and Hibwick stood respectfully in front of the black figure, not daring to raise their heads, but trembling.

In front of the great undead monarch, they weren't even ants. They really couldn't do anything but shudder to show their respect for the Undead Monarch.

The black figure didn't speak for a long time, just quietly looked at the army of the undead like an ocean in front of him.

"It's been seven hundred years, and I'm still back・・・・・・"

It's not an imaginary hoarse voice, nor is it the kind of sound that makes people tremble, but it warms people's hearts like a spring breeze. Even at this moment, Neil felt his inner fear being diluted.

"Yes, yes, King..."

Ellesi's trembling stopped, and a look of confusion appeared on his pale face.

Why has the king's voice changed? Why has the tone of his speech changed? The most important thing is, where have you heard this voice, this tone?!

"Hahaha, I'm not your king, you two are still alive?!, I really miss it・・・・・・" The black figure looked at the two legendary undead crawling in front of him, and said with a smile.

Elsie looked up in horror, and for a moment, there was a deep despair in his eyes. However, no matter how much his Adam's apple tried to vibrate, he could no longer make a sound.

Hibek also raised his head, and the moment he saw the black figure clearly, the bone fire in his eyes shrank into a slight spark.

Bone fire is a unique structure of undead creatures, and it plays the role of the soul of undead creatures. Every fluctuation of the bone fire can reflect the heart of the undead.

And the shrinking of the bone fire means fear, and it is fear from the soul.

"What?!I was a little surprised to see me?!I was also surprised that I was alive again・・・・・・

A bone fire appeared on Elesi's left hand, scorching his cold skin. It was the bone fire that Elesi had unleashed himself, and he had to make his trembling soul feel the pain to ease his trembling.

"But... How can Your Excellency have the breath of the undead・・・・・・?!

The black figure stiffened visibly when he heard Ellersi's words. However, in an instant, that mysterious atmosphere was restored.

"Yes, I've now become an undead, a filthy life like you. ”

Elesi's face changed, and he gave Hibek a look, and the two immediately bowed to the black figure again, "Welcome to the king!

After saying that, two faint bone fires flew out of the two of them, floating quietly in front of the black figure.

This is a method of allegiance to the undead creatures, and once the soul fire is controlled, it means that life belongs to that person completely. It is a very common means in the undead.

However, Elsie and Hibberk did not breathe a sigh of relief, but trembled and waited for the judgment of the black figure. Don't look at the two of them as legendary undead, in front of the existence in front of them, not to mention their little legendary undead, even their original boss, the undead monarch Dopost, doesn't dare to have much opinion.

"Oh?!, don't you want to avenge Dopost?"

Elesi didn't dare to look up, and explained: "Your Majesty, you know our relationship with Dopost, if it weren't for the relationship between the soul fire, we would ・・・・・・" Before the words were finished, Elesi's face changed.

"Oh?!, if I were Dopost, would I have been abandoned by you?" the black figure looked at Elsie quietly.

Elsie shuddered, but there was nothing he could do. In front of the strong, he must even breathe carefully.

"Hahahaha! I just said casually, don't be afraid!" The black figure slowly came to Ellesi's face, and said slowly, "Even if you don't say anything, you will die・・・・・・"

After speaking, a magical storm formed, centered on the black figure, and all the undead armies were slowly attracted by the storm.

Elsie and Hibberk looked at the black figure in the eye of the storm in horror, but only for a moment, and then, there was no more.

After an earth-shattering roar, all was calm again.

Just in an instant, everything was calm again. It's just that a sea of white is missing. All the army of the undead disappeared into the plain, leaving not a trace of ash behind.

The storm had subsided, and the black figure stood motionless, as if thinking, as if enjoying.

Suddenly, a substantial light shot out of his eyes, staring closely at a small figure in the distance.