Just as Leo embarked on his journey to find Dragon Island, the center of the Atlantic continent, the seat of the Odin Council, the Abyss of Odin, welcomed an uninvited guest. ��○ eggplant ☆ novel network △▽△ -'-.'f-q'x-s-'.'c'o-m

It was an unusually tall man, covered in a faint gray mist, revealing only a pale face.

The man stood at the entrance to Odin's Abyss, a six-thousand-meter-high cliff, looking down at the pitch-black abyss below.

"The smell, it's really there. ”

The man's hooked nose moved, as if he smelled something in the air, and muttered to himself in a somewhat surprised tone.

"Wait, I'll get you back. ”

After standing on the cliff for a while, the man reluctantly glanced into the abyss, showed a hint of a smile, and then the figure dissipated into mist.

......

Half a month later, when Leo had already entered the Dragon Island, the capital of the Holy Empire, the Holy See of Light "St. Peter's Basilica", on this day, got an unfortunate news.

"Bishop Sheila, the hand of justice has sent a message that the priests of Herder City and the Knights of Light, a total of six hundred and fifty-one, have all been wiped out......"

In front of the statue of the god of light inside the church, an old man wearing a red robe had just gotten up when he heard the bitter voice of the black-robed priest behind him.

The red-robed old man's movements paused slightly, and he let out a soft sigh.

"Who did that?"

He spoke slowly, his voice hoarse, but not uncomfortable. Tomato □ net○ ---.-f'q'x-s''.com

They said...... It's the undead. ”

When the black-robed priest's hesitant words fell, the old man, who had just looked like he was going to die at any moment, suddenly revealed an extremely powerful divine aura, and a fiery light like the sun appeared in his deep eyes.

At this time, he became the terrifying figure known as the "Right Hand of the God of Light", the first of the ten bishops of the Holy See of Light, and the fourth of the ten legends of Atlanta.

"Calling Nipur and ...... Forget it, let's call Nippur, let him clean up the undead in Helde City within three days, and investigate the matter thoroughly. ”

The black-robed priest nodded respectfully when he heard Bishop Sheila's words.

......

A day later, in the southwestern region of Atlanta, Helde City.

Click.

A handsome blonde man in crisp white boots stepped on the remains of a house that had been blackened by flames.

Smelling the scorching smell in the air, and a disgusting smell of corpses, the blonde man frowned slightly.

"I came here six months ago and there was a very kind family who asked me to pray for their children. ”

He spoke softly, unhurriedly, but the moment his words fell, everything fell silent.

Leaves falling from dead trees, white smoke rising from the fire, ghoul birds pecking at corpses. □ Tomato □○△ □ ''-.-f-q'x's--.-c'om

All became still at this moment.

Boom.

An image of a person emerges from the void as if it had been thrown out.

The blonde man glanced at him, and everything that was still around him suddenly returned to normal.

The figure got up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, and said with a wry smile: "I said that the next time you see me, can you not be so rude." ”

Sou!

A spear condensed from the light pierced the air and stopped on the figure's shoulder.

"Why are you here?"

The blonde man asked, holding a spear, staring at the figure.

The figure looked helpless, raised his hands and said, "I said that I was just passing by, and I just happened to meet the undead who were doing something, do you believe it?"

"I believe it. The blonde man quickly replied, the spear in his hand slowly dissipating.

"Ugh. ”

This made the figure show a look of surprise, could it be that this guy has changed sex?

"You're not a good thing, but compared to the Demon God Cult, it's normal. ”

Hearing this, Holt's face suddenly collapsed, and he threw a thought that had come to mind for a while.

This guy is really still so venomous!

"So, Holt, what did you find here?" the blonde man asked, ignoring Holt's grimace. Tomato □ said ▽ net☆ '-'.

Hearing this, Holt looked straight and said in a deep voice: "It's the people of the Demon God Sect, they don't know which grave they dug out of the four necromancers, or lichs, anyway, a group of guys who can manipulate the undead." ”

"Demon God Cult ......"

The blonde whispered, then said "thank you" to Holt and turned to leave.

The direction he was heading was the location of the church in the city of Herder.

Holt looked at his back, his eyes flashing slightly.

"Even Nipur has sent it out, it seems that the Demon God Sect has really angered the Holy See of Light this time, but I don't know where they got the confidence. ”

"Tsk, Knight of Adjudication. ”

Holt muttered to himself, shook his head, and his figure suddenly turned into a shadow and disappeared into the void.

......

As soon as he entered the church, Nipur smelled the strong smell of blood in the air, and his eyes had turned cold.

When he saw the corpses piled up in front of the small statue of Light, clergyman's robes and armor of light, inside the church, the anger in his eyes almost condensed.

Because of the practice of the Light, the priests and knights of the Light cannot be transformed into undead, which is why they are left with such a miserable corpse, rather than just a few rags like the ordinary residents.

【Divine Dispel】

Nipur opened his palm, releasing a strong holy light, which instantly dispelled the smell of blood, corpses, and undead in the church. ☆△◇ ☆ □ tomato ''.

Even the blood on the corpses of the priests and knights was gone.

"Rest in peace, I will avenge you. ”

One by one, Nipur closed their eyes and bowed deeply before leaving the church.

Rumble!

A burst of extremely powerful holy light suddenly erupted from Nippur's body, forming a set of silver-gray full-body armor on his body, and then flew into the air.

He opened his eyes, and two blazing balls of holy light appeared in his eyes, exuding an incomparably pure aura.

"There it is. ”

Moments later, Nippel's gaze locked on the west side of Held, and the figure disappeared in place with a swish.

......

In the forest on the outskirts of the western outskirts of Held, there was a constant stream of scalp-tingling sounds.

If one passes through the air, one can see countless skeleton soldiers standing in the middle of the forest, the sounds made by their constant biting of their mouths.

In front of this group of skeleton soldiers, there were dozens of very large undead, their bones seemed to be patchwork, each at least ten meters high, and extremely large soul fire was constantly flickering in their heads.

"Killing an entire city of people, actually transforming such a few undead, can you really do it?"

At this moment, the undead heard a voice and swept their empty gazes in unison.

"Believe it or not, I've demolished you all!"

Standing at the front, a man in a leather coat felt this terrifying gaze that made him creepy, first startled, and then angrily reprimanded.

Naturally, the skeletons couldn't understand what he said, and they still stared at him blankly.

Seeing this, the man in leather also reacted, snorted coldly, ignored them, and turned his gaze back.

In front of him, there were four scrawny humans who looked like skeletons wrapped in skin.

They wore a black robe and cloak, most of their bodies were hidden underneath the robes, and they held a staff made of skulls and white bones.

Coupled with the cold spell fluctuations emanating from the four of them, their identities were very obvious.

Necromancer.

After these necromancers heard the leather-clad man's questioning, the strongest one immediately showed a panicked sneer and stretched out a palm like a "claw" to the leather-clad man.

A faint green ray submerged into the leather-clad man's body for a moment, causing his face to change drastically.

Curse of Weakness!

"How dare you curse me?!"

The leather-clothed man shouted in disbelief, and then he felt that his eyes were dark, and the power in his body was rapidly lost, and in a blink of an eye, he didn't even have the strength to stand, and he fell to the ground.

"Ekmond!"

At this time, the leather-clad man shouted out a name with his last strength, and suddenly, a tall black shadow fell from the sky, smashing a depression on the ground with a bang, and the terrifying aura spread out in all directions, even making the thoughtless skeleton subconsciously avoid it.

The necromancers saw this dark shadow with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

"This is the undead warrior who Lord Andesia has personally transformed......"

"This breath, this power, this perfect body, worthy of Lord Andesia!"

"I really want to touch ......"

Immediately afterward, the necromancers all showed fanatical expressions, looking at the eyes of the black shadows, extremely hungry and thirsty.

However, Ekmond, who was summoned by the leather-clad man, was not their ally, and he suddenly let out a hoarse roar after his dead eyes saw the leather-clad man unconscious at the feet of the necromancers.

Rumble!

Ekmon's body rushed in front of a necromancer in an instant, and his right fist, which was larger than his left fist, burst out with an extremely large force, rippled through the air, and slammed into a miserable white bone shield.

"It's really amazing, I really want to take you apart and study it. ”

The necromancer who cast the spell bone shield showed a look of obsession on his face, and with the protection of the bone shield, he actually reached out and touched Ekmon's fist covered with stitches.

"Good way. ”

Seeing this, the eyes of several other necromancers lit up, and they immediately stretched out the spell bone shield, stepped forward to surround Ekmon, and their palms like chicken claws continued to grope on his body more than three meters high.

Although the undead Ekmund had no intelligence, he seemed to realize that he had been insulted, and let out another roar, this time even triggering a sound wave visible to the naked eye, which was so powerful that it directly shattered the three rows of skeleton soldiers nearby.