Chapter 165: Hall Master
Chapter 165: The Hall Master
"Hehe, all I can say is that you are lonely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" The gurgling sound of the undead came into everyone's ears, and then a silver hole appeared next to him, and in the hollow, a strange aura was emanated.
"The breath of another world?" Horst was shocked in his heart, he had a spatial pupil and knew something about the magic of the space system, so he could clearly perceive the strange aura in it. In other words, as an elite with spatial pupils, Horst can easily capture anything about any space.
He could clearly perceive that the other end of the silver void was another world. It's not the world you're in, but it's obviously a different world.
In the doctrine at the top of the space mage, there is a theory of the existence of parallel worlds, which is the same as the theory of parallel worlds in Horst's previous life. Each parallel world contains different civilizations, and each civilization has a development trajectory that does not interfere with each other.
Just like many parallel lines, they never intersect on a flat surface, but in a three-dimensional space, there are passages that connect two parallel lines. This passage is similar to the silver void summoned by the undead in front of you.
The undead made a move, and the silver brilliance flashed, making everyone frightened. The blood-red soul fire in his eyes kept beating, as if it was heralding something.
"I don't know what kind of strength you have, but I'm going to fight you to the end. Horst roared, knowing that he had been targeted by the undead, and that had been thoroughly determined in the mouths of the undead.
Moreover, it has just become clear that the undead organization has already known where its soul comes from. The Undead Organization is also planning to invade his original world, so whether it is for the sake of saving this world, or for the sake of his original world from the invasion of the Undead Organization, Horst must fight the undead to the end.
"What do you think you have in a battle with an undead at the level of a hall master?" the undead suddenly snorted coldly, "I am the hall master of the space department of the necromancer hall - Lu De'an. ā
This time, it was Horst's turn to be extremely shocked. He had had a lot of contact with the undead organization, and he knew a lot about the undead, including the hall master.
There are six professional halls under the undead organization, namely the Necromancer Palace, the Undead Warrior Palace, the Undead Assassin Palace, the Undead Knight Palace, the Undead Singer Hall and the Undead Craftsman Hall, among which the Undead Knight Hall was established in ancient times. The profession of knighthood was popular in ancient times, but in modern times, it has disappeared. No one knows why, all they know is that in the organization of the undead, everything about the knighthood is retained.
And the most special is naturally the Necromancer Hall, which is a composite of a multi-class hall, with several sub-halls, namely the Necromancer Chamber, the Undead Spiritual Mage Branch, the Undead Summoning Mage Branch, the Undead Elemental Mage Branch, the Undead Dark Mage Branch, and the Undead Time Mage Branch. The only thing is that there is no undead light mage branch, because the light system has a certain restraint effect on every member of the undead organization, and because of this, there is no undead light mage branch.
Each branch hall has a branch hall master, and Lu De'an in front of him is the master of the undead space mage branch hall.
"No wonder you know the method of traveling through the world, it turns out to be the hall master of the mage branch hall of the undead space system, and his strength can be as high as the ninth order. Horst looked complicated, and then he gathered the people behind him.
"If I die, you bring my remains to the Temple of Time, where I will fulfill my unfulfilled promise. As if he were talking about a will, "Let's go, it's a battle between me and the undead organization." ā
That's right, in Horst's eyes, he can only fight with the undead Ludean in front of him to avoid everyone being affected. In other words, the purpose and root of all this is Horst himself. Everything the undead do is to find themselves, or to stop their growth in different ways.
Only a hero who can't grow up won't have any impact on the future, obviously Horst is the hero who hasn't grown up, but the undead organization has already set its sights on him.
The Demon Spirit Valley in front of him may be the desperate place of Horst, no wonder the female assassin would leave such a statement, although there is some confusion, but now everything has been revealed.
"Brother Stone, what do you want to do, do you want to give up on us and fight on your own?" Moria snorted hoarsely and grabbed Horst's arm.
"Horst, you can't do that, it's not advisable to abandon your teammates and fight alone. ā
"Yes, Horst, you and us, we can fight with you. ā
"Do you want to die at all? My soul comes from another world, and your world is facing a crisis, and I am the one who is prophesied, and I will bear it. Horst shook off Moria's hands, then pushed the group back, creating an enchantment that stopped them in their tracks.
Across the barrier, Horst continued, "I am the one who is destined for me, and you cannot replace me. I saw the end of it all in that prophecy ball on the floating island. ā
"In this world, there is hope, and hope is you. "Horst completely imprisoned everyone with an enchantment, and at the same time applied some mana seals to prevent them from getting close to him.
"No!" a hoarse voice came from the barrier.
"Come on, your target is me, please spare him. I know that the undead of your hall master level all have the strength of the ninth order. No matter what kind of mage you are, I am willing to accompany you to the end, and I only hope that you can spare them. After all, they don't pose a threat to your undead organization at all. Horst walked towards the mouth of the Demon Spirit Valley step by step, and said as he spoke.
Around him, blue mana shimmered, like a god of law.
"It is worthy of being the son of prophecy who came to this world from another world, and he has such courage. Ludean's gurgling voice came into Horst's ears, and around Ludean's body, blood-red flames slowly rose, and in the flames, Horst seemed to be able to see the birth of a generation of strong men.
"Soul Destroying Flame. Ludean raised his head to the sky and roared, and the flames around him turned into a flame tornado and flew towards Horst.
"I swear by my life, with the help of my life force, open my soul of time, sacrifice my life, in exchange for the ability of a ninth-order powerhouse. (To be continued.) )