Chapter 198: The Singer

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At this moment, in the imperial city, a large group of skeletons knelt together, and they were saluting like the king sitting on it. Or rather, the king of the dead, because sitting on it is the first emperor of their undead calamity, the emperor of the original human empire of the Akia Empire, and the monarch of the calamity!

Facts have proved that the emperor is an emperor wherever he goes! There will be no change because he is dead or not.

"Guys, my previous bodies have all been killed by me, how about it, do you like it?"

The Lord of the Undead now sits on his throne, looking down on his hundreds of millions of subjects below.

Once, he was betrayed by shameless humans! But now, these are armies that will never betray him! An undead army! An indomitable army!

He is the flame of vengeance, which will consume the people of this whole world!

As the saying goes, all betrayers, must die!

"We have never regretted it!"

An undead stepped forward, and he replied loudly, as could be seen from his attire that he was only a civilian in his lifetime, for his costume did not look flashy.

Unexpectedly, after becoming undead, they actually achieved equality for all, which has to be said to be a very terrifying irony.

As usual, as was the custom in the old days, when the new king ascended the throne, they would have a banquet in this great hall, on which the king would sit upright, and the courtiers would listen to music below.

This was the old practice, but it is still chosen to be followed. 【】

It has to be said that the impact of habits is very huge. He may not be the new king, but in a sense, he is the new king!

A gorgeously dressed human walked up, she was not an ordinary person, she was a dark cultist living in the royal city, they made the emperor like this, and when he saw her, the emperor couldn't help but want to kill her.

As a result, she walked to the front desk and whispered, "King, I am willing to be loyal to you forever, please transform me into an immortal after I sing." ”

"Hmm, is this true?" yes, is it true? How could a member of the Dark Sect choose to be willing to degenerate and become a super-inferior dark slave that they despise?

They are not slaves to darkness.

They are themselves!

The hollow bones had no way to sing the music, so the woman chose to do it.

She spoke, and everyone listened quietly:

howmanydayshavepassedlikethis

How many days have been spent like this

thecitystimesfadingmovingon

The color of the city fades and disperses

ne

Sometimes I think about where you're going

storycarrieson

The story is still ongoing

lonelylostinside

But only silence remains

ihadthisdreamsomanytimes

Many dreams are the same

enthaspassedandgoneaway

Spending time together is like smoke

lingdeepinside

Even if you sink too deeply, you still know that there will be an end

youknowtheresnolookingback

You know there's no turning back

glassyskyabove

The sky is like glass

veyouwillbepartofme

As long as I remain clinging to you, you will be a part of me

glassyskythecold

It's cold like glass

thebrokenpiecesofme

It's like a fragmented self

glassyskyitburns

The sky is gone

aslongasisurviveyouwillbepartofme

As long as I'm alive, you'll be a part of me

glassyskythecold

The glass freezes

thebrokenpiecesofme

It's like separating and disintegrating yourself

glassyskyabovecoversoverme

Transparent glass blanket me like air

overme

Covering me

The end of the song...

The aftermath still lingers over the dome.

What a shocking song this is, and before, even if it was enshrined as a divine comedy, it was enough to qualify.

But now...

Turned into undead, they have long lost the so-called mind, this kind of thing...

"I'm done, king. ”

"Well," he nodded, "I see, it sounds good." ”

The skeletons began to clap their hands, and the sound of bones hitting bones was a crunching sound.

For a moment, the crisp sound here was connected.

That's their applause.

The last of a king.

became the dead.....................

The singer cried out inexplicably, and all the immortals had no way of understanding what she was crying for.

His Majesty sat on it and nodded, and a warrior with a spear in hand stepped out, with some flesh still on his body, apparently a warrior who had just been transformed.

However, judging from the clothes on his body, he should have been a very famous warrior during his lifetime.

His costume is from the Star Guard, and the epaulettes are also special.

In this way, his identity can be easily guessed.

Captain of the Star Guard...... Azeroth, Kate

The spear in his hand was stained with blood and pierced deep into the body of the singer. The power of darkness enveloped around her body like smoke.

With her silent choking, she finally faded away and became... An undead...

The paladins' way to deal with the undead scourge was not to send troops into that ghost town, where there was now a place where there was no life and death, and even Ramijes was very much in favor of such a decision.

So, after referring to the priest and the magician, everyone finally decided to use the most favorite thing in this world, which is enchantment.

The enchantment that relies on the city wall not only links to the original city wall, but also relies on a large number of forbidden spells to stack up and has great lethality, and should be able to completely eliminate the undead natural disasters that are still in the city.

But even if they can't be destroyed, at least they can be sealed inside.

That's what everyone thinks, they never thought about fighting. Just thinking about holding back.

This is the consequence of not experiencing war since childhood, and blindly retreating can only lead to more terrible attacks. They never understood this. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.