It's really amazing to be flying in the air. The majestic mountains and winding rivers seem so insignificant at the feet, and the humans on the ground are as small as ants.

The gods of heaven choose to live in the clouds, but do they feel the same as themselves, and when they look down on the earth, they will have a sense of control and conquest?

Sandru rode a ghostly dragon and flew through the sky for a long time, without encountering any gods. He couldn't know if the gods felt the same way as himself, he only understood one thing, and that was why the high-flying eagles and vultures could see so far.

A little fire could be faintly seen in the depths of the forest. Sandru's undead warriors don't need to light a fire to keep warm, so it should be a human guerrilla camp somewhere. He pressed the bone dragon's back, and the bone dragon immediately flew in that direction.

It should have been a gathering of some defeated human warriors, or a small group of scout scouts sent by Elares. They gathered around the fire, drank spirits, ate barbecue, and told nonsensical jokes.

Until they suddenly felt the earth under their feet throb, until they suddenly felt a biting chill in their faces, until they suddenly found that a huge skeleton with a glowing white fluorescence appeared in front of them!

What the damn thing is that?!The warriors stood up tremblingly, but their trembling hands couldn't pull out the long sword at their waists!

The ghostly dragon suddenly opened its mouth, and a sharp scream burst from the cartilage deep in its throat, like the last breath of a person before he died.

The sound was not loud, but it was enough for the panicked fighters to cover their ears tightly!

As soon as the ghost dragon turned around, its long tail waved like a huge iron chain! The bonfire bore the brunt of the bonfire, and the firewood flew out with countless sparks, followed by the soldiers trembling around the campfire!

They didn't fly too far, and the surrounding tree trunks blocked their flight path. They slammed into the trunk of the tree and fell.

Sandru stepped forward step by step and crouched down in front of a soldier. The man's lumbar vertebrae had been broken, and his mouth was wide open in horror, but it was as if his throat had been choked by an invisible giant hand, and he could not make any sound.

Poor man!!" Sandru sighed, his bone-like palm caressing his cheek.

With his touch, the warrior's face immediately turned dead gray.

Sandru walked over to another soldier struggling in the bushes, allowing the giant corpse behind him to limp to its feet.

In a matter of moments, Sandru had a dozen more zombie warriors! He clapped his hands in satisfaction as he watched as the zombies slowly gathered together, waiting for him to give orders.

Do whatever you want, give me more bites, and let them become your kind.

Sandru didn't want to fly back to the castle with them. Satisfied, he stepped onto the back of the bone dragon and flew towards Thorsbanda.

This was the first time he had seen the Ghost Dragon's actual combat performance, and its powerful attack and deterrence capabilities made Sandru happy.

Old Elares, just wait, you think that with the more than 20,000 soldiers in your hands, guarding the moat Westhead, you can stop my progress?

Sandru did not take the more than 20,000 soldiers of the Duke of Elares into account. In his opinion, these people are nothing more than crops to be harvested. The reason he didn't go to harvest the crops was because he was waiting for something. It's called the Ghost King's Cloak, and it not only greatly improves his spiritualist abilities, but also allows him to harvest terrifying Ghost Witch Kings instead of ordinary bone warriors and zombies.

Vidrina successfully returned from Karava, bringing back the pieces of the Spell Armor that Jenny the Forest Dwarf had captured for him. Now all that's left is the Cloak of the Ghost King, and Vidnina has set off for the Lost Lands to assist Kenloe. I hope that Kenlo can speed up and collect all the Ghost King Cloak equipment he needs as soon as possible. At that time, not to mention King Kendall of Erathia, even the teacher Eric will not be able to compete with him.

Few people in the world know the power of the Spell Armor and the Ghost King's Cloak. Many people don't give a damn about these pieces of equipment that only necromancers can use, even if they are lucky enough to get a skull crown, a dark sword, a bone breastplate, a necromancer shield, a necromancer amulet, The vampire cape or the Grim Reaper's boots, which they just use as ordinary trophies, hang on the wall of their living room or bedroom as if they were decorating a deer's head, showing off or show off their wealth and prestige, or boast about how bravely they fought and defeated many terrifying necromancers to finally obtain the trophy.

Ignorant humans, how do you know the terrifying power of these equipment after synthesis? At the beginning of the battle, the Curse Armor will automatically release the four terrible curses of sluggishness, evil curse possession, weakness and imminent catastrophe, almost all troops will panic and even be stunned, leaving only the fate of being slaughtered, and the Cloak of the Ghost King will harvest countless powerful Corpse Witch Kings from the pile of corpses after the battle!

It will be a force that will fight more and more, and will eventually be strong enough to sweep the world!

Ever since Sandru aspired to be a necromancer, he's been working on ways to make necromancers even stronger. Finally, from the death scrolls left behind by countless necromancers, he discovers this astonishing secret.

As soon as he returned to Southbanda, there was a whole host of things waiting for him to take care of.

"Lord Sandru, Jenny has sent someone again, asking when the 500,000 gold coins you promised to give her will be given. ”

"There's no money, let her wait!"

"But the messenger seems to be very angry, and says that you have shirked it many times, and that you must give an accurate answer anyway. ”

Sandru frowned tightly. The forest elf Jenny was driven to Kalava by Fiona's demon army, and she promised to contribute one million gold coins to help her build a powerful mercenary force, on the condition that Jenny find a way to collect all the parts of the Chew Charm armor and pay the remaining 500,000 gold coins when completed.

Now that the equipment has been delivered to her, where is the money to pay her? Her army is getting bigger and bigger, and the military expenses required are getting more and more. The loan of the Holy Light Island must be repaid on time every month, otherwise the Holy Light Island may take drastic measures and send a large army to force the debt.

The Isle of Light cannot be offended now, and that will make itself a formidable, even deadly, enemy!

Since the Holy Light Island can't be offended, it can only offend Jenny.

If Kenloe also found the parts of the Ghost King's cloak as promised, it seems that he would have to offend Kenno.

"Go and tell the man sent by Jeanne, how could she have gained a foothold in Carava without my help? ”

"Then I'll reply to the messenger, but the messenger was very unreasonable, and not only wounded a few of your guards, but also almost burned down the house. ”

"Is it that Everyfretin again?!" Sandru was very angry: "You bring more people and beat him up severely, I am not a place for him to go wild!"

"Yes!"

"What's the matter with you?" Sandru was still angry, glaring at the other human.

"Back to my lord, the people around General Shante reported that last night a team of more than 1,000 people, led by more than thirty heroes, broke through the outer defense line of Westtop and rushed into the city. ”

"Well?!!What did Shanter do? I want him to show 120,000 points of caution and prudence, and hold his position strictly, how can such a thing happen? That will make people think that my defense line is vulnerable!" Sandru was furious and said: "Cut Shante for me!

"Yes!"

Could it be that Roland, the son of Duke Ellares, has returned from the Lost Lands with his men?

Sandru had a splitting headache, and he rested with his head in his hands for a moment, and then he felt better. When he looked up, he saw that there was still a person in the room waiting to be reported.

"What's the matter with you? I hope you can bring me good news. Sandru glared at him.

"Your Excellency, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, but I must tell you that your teacher, Eric, has been removed from his position by the Council of the Isle of Light. ”

"I knew it would be like this, but I can't help it? I fought for more than two years, captured a dozen castles, and finally destroyed Wilmar, why should I give these cities to Elares? He was a slacker and a thief, who hid behind me like a mouse when he fought, and now he wants to steal the fruits of my victory!"

"Your teacher is furious, I don't know when he landed from the north of Dia, and then captured your three castles in one fell swoop with lightning speed!"

"What!" Sandru was shocked, "how could he progress so fast?!"

"According to the commander of the northern border, Eric's troops fell from the sky and directly jumped over many checkpoints. ”

"I know, he will definitely be the dimensional gate!" Sandru said as if he had a toothache, "Oh my God, this old guy still has a hand left and didn't tell me!"

"According to the report, he had about a thousand archers, pikemen, and griffins, eight hundred swordsmen, five hundred monks, four hundred cavalry, and fifty archangels. My lord, our troops are on the Westtop front, and the rear flank is very empty, do we need to send some troops to protect it?"

"How? Is it useful to transfer troops? You have to know that he knows how to move the dimensional gate, and I can't! He is like a flea, and when I finally get there after a long journey, he jumps so many times in a row, and then jumps directly behind me, and then captures my Sosbanda! Alas, I know, you go down first!"

Seeing that he was about to conquer the whole of Dia, he didn't expect Eric to come and make trouble!

With the current strength of troops, Sandru's forces have long since surpassed Eric. Far from the territory and without logistics and troop supplies, Eric's army will be dwindling unless he has enough gold to transform the Necropolis into a human castle.

But how can I hold him down like a flea, and then force him to fight myself? I don't have enough men to defend so many castles, and even though Eric is so strong, his army of less than 20,000 men can't compete with him.

Talk to him about why he attacked Elares. Why can Elares get something for nothing, and I, Sandru, can't become the lord of Dia?

But the way I am now, can I still talk to Eric? As soon as he sees him, he understands everything.

Sandru suddenly saw his hideous, distorted face in the mirror. Oh my God, is that still me? My face that used to be handsome is now like the face of a rotting corpse in a coffin.

Sandru sat down in his chair in a daze.

The office door opened again, and footsteps crept in.

"What's the matter?!" Sandru growled.

"It's me, Sandru, I want to talk to you!" That's Helena, Sandru's wife.

Sandru immediately turned his back to Helena and said, "I'm sorry, Helena, I've been too busy during this time and have snubbed you and the children. Is there anything wrong with you?"

"Do you remember that you had a wife? Do you remember that you had children?" Helena's voice was bitter, "you made us feel strange and scared. ”

"I'm sorry, Helena...... I know I'm not a good husband, nor am I a good father. But I promise that everything will be fine......"

"You act in a very selfish way, just for the sake of self-satisfaction, without any consideration for our feelings. I really can't figure it out, what the hell are you after?"

"I am pursuing the rights and status I want, which will overshadow our children and grandchildren, and I will do everything in my power to ensure that future. ”

"But I think it's enough to have a roof to shelter from the wind and rain, and a few acres of thin fields to cultivate! Sandru, since I married you, I have felt very happy for a while, and I never have to think about it, because you have arranged everything in order, and for a while I have tried not to think, and I have opened and closed my eyes, and found all kinds of excuses to forgive you for your negligence and mistakes, but now I have to think, but thinking has brought me endless fear and danger. Sandru, you have gone far enough, if you still want to pursue higher power and status, the future is bound to be full of more violence and blood, that is not what I and your children are willing to do, you may even plunge our entire family into the abyss of darkness!"

"Helena, listen to me......"

"I hope you can look me in the eye and say that it will allow me to judge whether what you say is sincere. ”

Sandru didn't look back.

"What's wrong? Sandru...... Don't you love me, I've told you so much, don't you want to give me even a little bit of pity?" Helena choked.

"Helena, I love you forever......"

"I see, you may have loved me, a day, a month, a year, or a few years, maybe you were sincere during that time...... But after that time, you were very generous in giving your love to other women......"

"You're here again! I don't know if I have any other women?" Sandru's head was as big as a fight.

"Then why don't you even look at me? Why haven't you gone to my bed for months? Sandru, I'm a healthy woman, and like any other woman, I need love, warmth, and ...... Didn't you deliberately alienate and torture me by ignoring me?"

Helena tugged at Sandru's sleeve. She finally saw how horrible that face was! She opened her mouth dumbly, and her body slowly slumped.

"Helena, Helena, wake up!" Sandru grabbed Helena and pulled everything on the table to the ground in a panic, then laid Helena flat on top of S.

Helena's breathing and pulse were weak. Will she have a broken heart and never wake up again?