Chapter 11 From now on, there will be no king in the underworld
In the underworld, Brian and Seniors come to the altar on the west side of Bone Mountain.
"Boss, there's a strange eye in the center of the altar, and after the witch has collected the souls, he can sacrifice them to the king and receive a reward, which Huggins did last time. "But be careful, don't look near your eyes, it can erase your memory." ”
Brian walked around the altar, remembering his teacher Barbara's advice to resist the king's temptation. It seems that the king of the underworld established an altar and absorbed the soul brought by the witch spirit through the "eye", so as to quickly become powerful, and the witch spirit was rewarded by the king through sacrifice, which was a long-term mutually beneficial transaction. However, the king is more picky about souls, and some souls of poor quality, they just wash away their memories and let them go to the underworld, so slowly, there will be more and more undead in the underworld.
Brian approached the Eye of the Soul Cleanser and looked at its unpredictable glow, feeling incredulous, and said to Senior, "My teacher mentioned in his notebook that a dark mage can only use spells to erase the memory of his soul when he reaches the fifth level. ”
"Level five, isn't that early?" Seniors knew that Brian was only level three, "but the last time Huggins was here, he didn't even sense anything, it seems that the nine kings ignored him." ”
"Oh, don't kings sometimes need souls?"
"Probably not, that's tens of thousands of souls, who doesn't want it?" Senior's heart palpitated as he remembered that he had pretended to be the Tenth King.
At this time, a suspended mountain range floated in the air of the underworld, and on top of the huge uprooted mountain range, the appearance of the palace could be faintly seen, and there were even two Netherworld Bone Dragon Kings, flying around the palace. Brian's first instinct was to hide behind the stone pillars, and it was obvious that the owner of the mountain should be a king.
"Hide!" Brian said as he saw Senior and his servants lying on the ground, trembling and motionless, and couldn't help but remind him with his soul.
"Wei ...... Coercion, you ...... Don't you feel it?" Hedgehog replied with difficulty, "We ...... Can't move. ”
"I feel the breath of the Seventh King, Zephnaia, who has obtained his body, is it you, lucky and ugly piggy?" There was a loud sound in the sky, shaking the entire underworld, and Brian saw that all the bones of the undead were being destroyed, and the bones were falling in a row.
"Yes...... Yes. Seniore seemed unable to resist, but despite this, he sent a message to Brian, "Boss, quick...... Return to the main plane. ”
"Oh, there's also a platinum soul on your body...... Is it the breath of God?" the voice in the air was a little surprised.
Only then did Brian realize that the stone pillar could not stop the king's consciousness at all, so he gritted his teeth and stood up and said, "I am the messenger of the god of war, Mar. ”
"God of War, Mar?" the king pondered.
"Boss, ...... Let's go!" Senior's voice recognized, "He's Gregory the Ninth King, a traitor to the underworld. ”
"Fight!" Brian knew that he could run away at any time, but his minions were only afraid of suffering this time.
"No wonder you're not afraid of coercion. "For God's sake, I allow you to leave, little witch." ”
"I want to leave with my minions, big deal, give you Zephnaia's bones. Brian said.
"Hahahaha!" Gregory laughed maniacally, "what a fearless person is to bargain with me? ”
A gray light flickered, and Brian was covered by a circular ball of imprisonment, and sure enough, he felt that he was completely cut off from the physical shell of the main plane, and his soul could not move.
At the sound of Gregory's laughter, Senior's skull was even more broken, destroying the small half, but Brian saw that the hedgehog was enduring great pain, supporting the ground with both hands, and stood up little by little, and finally, standing upright in the invisible pressure of the Ninth King, raised its poor rusted iron sword, pointed at Gregory, and said, "Traitor to the underworld, let it go...... Let me go, boss!"
"Presumptuous!" Gregory was furious, a large amount of death ripples rippled around him, and all the bones around him instantly turned into powder, and Senior, Xiaoqi, Dahei, and Feifei's soul fire all escaped and floated towards the mountain range.
Suddenly, the heavenly dome in the upper part of the mountain range underwent unimaginable changes, and the black-gray eternal canopy seemed to be rotating, rapidly forming a whirlpool, and a large cloud of golden qi erupted from the whirlpool, and finally formed a giant up to 100 meters high, the golden giant held a spear, flapped a pair of golden wings, and brought a hurricane.
In the underworld, the wind finally crushed Senior's souls to the ground.
It was an even more terrible pressure, and even Brian felt fear, a nameless panic firmly in control of him, unable to resist and unable to struggle, only pure fear.
"Gregory, the deity is the Lord of the Stars, St. Ossidine's Divine General, the Inspector of the Underworld, Zakanaias, why don't you bow down?" an extremely majestic voice came from the giant's mouth.
The same huge gray shadow flew out of the floating mountains, came to the side of the patrolman, and knelt down: "Lord God, the servant of St. Ossidine salutes you. ”
"Very well, destroy yourself, Gregory. ”
"What!" Gray Shadow immediately turned into a cloud of mist and asked nervously, "Self-destruction, why is that, how could you possibly destroy other kings without me?"
"It is true that you have played a very important role, but Lord St. Ossidine believes that from this moment on, there can be no more kings in the underworld. Zakhanais said, "Do you want me to do it myself?"
Gregory was silent for a moment, then said angrily: "Lord God General, you must understand that if the Nine Great Kings work together, they can break through the underworld space and bring heavy damage to the heavenly realm of Lord St. Osidine. It is I, and the third king, who have saved you from evil. ”
"Yes, but what's the use of saying this now? Nine Kings, after all, you and Faulkner betrayed the others, and this is your tragedy. Faulkner is gone, and you're the last. You have no chance of salvation, because the nine of you have already brought great trouble to the Heavenly Realm, delaying the process of Lord St. Ossidine's conquest of the plane for four hundred years!"
"But Lord St. Ossidine promised to give me a godhead and give me eternal life in the heavenly realm. Gregory's tone bordered on pleading.
"How can a lowly undead be worthy of a godhead?" Zakhanais sneered, "I don't care what the Lord of the Stars promised you, and no matter what the trouble is here, as a patrolman, I only fulfill one mission, the underworld, and there will never be a king again!"