The Abyssal Plane

Darkness is the main color of this world, and it is the best living environment for dark creatures who hate sunlight, and these days, the west of the continent frequently bursts with dazzling light, and the abominable light makes the dark creatures in this area can only shrink in their caves for a long time, quietly waiting for the sacrifice to stop in the west. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The sacrifice is held every ten years in the western burial place, which is not a sacrifice held by dark creatures, but a sacrifice by the Dark Lord in order to reincarnate the dead son of darkness, using his godhead to sacrifice, hoping to break the complicated rules between heaven and earth and reincarnate his most beloved son, but the sacrifice seems to have no effect.

It wasn't until one day, when the Dark Lord obtained a forbidden spell from the Lich Lord, that he realized that it was impossible to regenerate the dead Children of Darkness, but in the west of the Abyssal Plane, there was a place of buried bones, and the Dark Children might be able to descend again as skeletons for sacrifices with the accumulated Godhead.

This is the origin of the legend of the sacrifice in the land of bones, whenever this time, the dark creatures of the abyss plane basically stopped their respective conquests, and quietly waited for the sacrifice to pass.

The vast land of bones, hundreds of cracks that shine with light are constantly expanding, for the dark creatures of the outside world, it is taboo to sacrifice these days, and there are no unnecessary things that will not go out, but for the local races in the land of bones- For the skeletons, this is a gluttonous feast, there will be a huge number of skeletons born in the crack, all the skeletons whose soul flame is below the blue flame can enter the range of light for a hundred miles, hunting around the crack, this is an opportunity to greatly improve their strength, of course, this is also the survival rule that the newborn skeletons in the crack are about to face.

Bliss, a town full of dark creatures, there are seductive banshees, there are drunken bears, there are dark gnomes who regard wealth as their lives, I heard that there is also a dark elf to play here, but no creature can show sure proof that he has seen this young lady, this is a dark town, there is no law here, only violence is supreme, this is a paradise for sin.

But now, all the dark creatures in the town are staying in the town, and the extremely low crime rate in the past few days has made the elderly mayor a little relieved, and he can only happily patrol the town during the sacrifice.

The old mayor is an old wolf, he was also ambitious when he was young, and he was unwilling to be lonely after wandering outside for many years, and finally returned to Bliss, the old wolf's old way of life and the little intelligence in his brain made most of the dark creatures elect him as the mayor of the town on the surface, although it didn't work much, but the operation of the town still needed him to intervene.

Standing in the only watchtower made of skeletons in the town, the old wolf turned around, and saw a white ocean, skeletons, the most common and lowly race in the place where bones are buried, but in the past few days, he has been terrified, after traveling for so long, even if he is a skeleton lord in his knowledge, there is no such a big scene, if there is a lord in the sea of skeletons that is so large that his scalp is numb, and he gathers together to turn around and attack the town, he dares to guarantee with the credibility accumulated over the years that there will not be a single creature in the town to survive。

The old wolf looked into the distance, and his eyes gradually showed a look of intoxication, if it weren't for the fact that there was a crack in the southwest of Bliss that attracted so many skeletons to gather here, how could he have seen this huge scene, just imagining the invincibility of commanding this skeleton army, his face with a few gray and white wolf whiskers couldn't help but tremble.

At the crack, the miserable white light suddenly became intense, the old wolf squinted the wolf's eyes, the vertical pupils were slightly sharp, he knew that the sacrifice would end soon, and this land would usher in a more tragic battle, but all this was none of his business, he just had to be the mayor of the town, after an imaginary general addiction, the old wolf smiled towards the southwest, turned around, touched the increasingly fat belly, and walked down satisfied.

The ground shook, and outside the town, the boundless army of skeletons quickened their pace.

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To the southwest of Bliss, a winding crack spreads in the void, a hundred meters away from the crack, dense skeletons are crowded together, when touched, there are often skeletons drop a few parts, and even many skeletons with only one skull can be seen, only the mouth is smashing up and down.

Outside, there is a group of hunters waiting for the newborn skeleton to appear, and there is also a brutal fight going on inside the rift, which is the principle of the birth of skeletons.

The newborn had no consciousness, only the instinct to prey on the spiritual flames, and there were two black spiritual flames in the huge eye holes, which were their initial form, which meant that they were in chaos.

In the crack was a vast and desolate plain like the outside world, a skeleton hand mixed with broken earth stretched out of the ground, and then the soil loosened, and a new skeleton was born, drilling out of the broken soil, the skeleton crawled to the surface like a baby, until the gradually familiar body allowed him to stand upright, and the dark spiritual flame ignited in an instant at that moment, but before he could let out a roar of joy for the new life, the skull that was still mixed with the smell of earth was taken off in its entirety.

Click!

The newborn skull was crushed, leaving only two black spiritual flames into the hands of the skeleton, and the skeleton that stood upright lost the support of the spiritual flame and instantly collapsed to the ground, covered with loess, maybe a new skeleton would be born in the next ten years.

The skeleton that absorbed the spiritual flame roared, and rushed excitedly towards the skeleton in front of him, and in his eyehole, the color of the spiritual flame was only hazy with a faint layer of black mist, which indicated that this skeleton was about to give birth to spiritual intelligence.

Wiki has witnessed this kind of thing many times, he is the first batch of skeletons to be born, in the fight successfully gave birth to intelligence, fortunately, he successfully ignited the white soul flame, in this plain, the white soul flame represents great strength.

Wiki dragged a rusty broadknife to wander around this hillside for several days, the broadsword was picked up in a mountainous area, and Wiki with a knife was even more brave, except for the newborn skeleton who escaped because the soul flame did not work on him, and all the skeletons with spiritual intelligence nearby became the remains of the knife, I don't know how many variegated soul flames, there are also a lot of white soul flames, these results make his white soul flames more and more pure, and his strength has become thicker and thicker.