October 21, fine.

Today, I have witnessed a miracle, oh my God, what is that, I have seen nine huge pillars of light coming down from the sky, piercing through the dark clouds that have never dispersed on the mountain range of the Divine Curse, is it God who has forgiven the sins of this land, and this land will return to the arms of the Lord? I must report this matter to Lord Kalman at once.

October 22, cloudy.

Yesterday, I reported the matter to Lord Kalman, and Lord Kalman was shocked when he heard my report, he said that he was about to go to the nearby temple to report the matter, and wrote to the Imperial Capital, and ordered me to keep an eye on the changes in the Divine Spell Mountain, and if there was any change, send a messenger to find him immediately.

However, I didn't expect that something was wrong today, and this morning, when I slept and Carter and I changed shifts, I found that something was wrong with the sky, the sky was full of dark clouds, but there was no sign of thunder and rain at all, and the cold wind was biting, which was not a good sign. In addition, I noticed that there seemed to be a lot of shadows moving in the Enchanted Mountain in the distance, and I began to hesitate to send a message to Lord Kalman.

After dinner, I decided to send the messenger to the temple to deliver a message to Lord Kalman, but I didn't expect that something terrible had happened, and Carter rushed into the house in a panic, shouting in horror, "My lord, the tower, the tower is surrounded by the undead. "I didn't care about the dinner in my hand, and hurriedly went out to check, that scene inspired all the fears in my life, what did I see? Endless undead spirits poured out from the mountain of divine spells, oh my God, yesterday's pillar of light was not divine grace, but divine punishment, did we do something wrong, the main punishment for us, actually opened the door of the ghost realm.

Now, at this moment, the watchtower was full of moving corpses and ghosts, ghosts passing through the walls, and the corpses were huddled together under the tower. Carter told me that the undead were coming so fast that the brothers downstairs were drowned before they could climb up, and they only had time to seal the stairs to prevent the undead from approaching.

Damn, there's nothing I can do about the current situation. Damn, those profiteers, the watchtowers near the Divine Curse Mountain are equipped with weapons blessed by high-ranking monks, but now only half of these weapons emit holy light at the undead, I don't dare to use them to fight the undead, if not, the brothers downstairs will not be helpless.

On October 13th, I don't know what the weather is today, because it's still early in the morning, and it's dark outside, but all of us who are still alive are shrouded in fear, and we can't sleep with our eyes open.

Now the windows of the tower are blocked by us, because last night we saw with our own eyes a brother who was by the window was taken away by the undead, and despite his desperate needle pricking, there was nothing we could do. But what is even more terrifying is that this brother could not even die in peace, and when his soul was taken away, black smoke began to fill his body, and then he turned into a zombie before our eyes, and we had to send him down from the tower with our weapons. May his soul rest in peace, though we know that is impossible.

This must be divine punishment, I have never heard of the undead being like a plague, the corpses killed by the undead can become one of them, this is a terrible disaster, I can imagine the consequences of these undead invading the town, countless residents will become undead, wantonly on the earth, bringing more people into the abyss, they may soon invade most of the city, or even everyone will be shrouded in their shadow...... I can't imagine that kind of consequence, it's a scourge of the dead.

And we may not live long, although we use the weapon blessed with divine power to descend ourselves in a circle, let the weapon guard us, but the holy light on the weapon is starting to become weak, these damn profiteers, if I am allowed to live, I must expose you, but I think this is already impossible, maybe I can only use my corpse to pull you to hell together, God, Lord forgive me.

This may be the last time I keep a diary, and maybe I can't tell anyone outside the tower about this place, but I hope this diary will be kept, and my name is Marcit, a watchtower sentry.

God, I didn't think I would be able to keep a diary, the Lord didn't completely abandon us, but at dawn, the light returned to the earth, and the undead began to dissipate, and they sank into the ground with the black smoke, along with the skeletons and zombies, including the bodies of our brothers, and there were only five brothers left in the tower, including my good friend Carter, but all the messengers were dead, and after discussion, we decided to let Carter go and report to Lord Kallman, and the remaining four of us will continue to stay here, but we will stay out of the range of yesterday's disappearance, and if there is any black fog, we will leave immediately。 Unfortunately, Carter had no choice but to run to report the news, as all the horses were devoured by the undead.

(My name is Carter, and this is the diary of my friend Marsite, and I wrote the rest of the diary for him, a hero because he recorded the disasters he saw and sent them to the living.) ）

However, when the sun went down and the darkness returned to the earth, I realized that we were all wrong. When the black mist came out of the ground again, the undead appeared one after another, we were ready to leave immediately, but we didn't expect that I was running faster than the appearance of the undead, just as I turned to leave, I heard two screams, it was Charol and Ixiu, I didn't stop, but I looked back, it almost scared me away, I saw an undead knight riding a bone horse slashing behind me, due to a pause, my cry was bitten, fortunately, the undead could not get out of the black fog, I was able to escape to Carter, but the bite of the zombie made me feel very uncomfortable, I am afraid I will also become a zombieBut I have to tell you Carter, I looked back and saw not only the undead knight, but also a bone dragon, Carter, and you have to tell Lord Kalman that the power of the undead is growing, and you have to hurry, and also, if I die, you have to burn my body and bring it back, or I'm afraid I'm going to turn into a zombie.

My friend Marcit fell into a slumber for eternity shortly after saying this, and I had his remains incinerated in accordance with his last wishes, and if I had arrived sooner with Lord Kalman's order to retreat, and if I had been given a horse at that time, I was powerless to do so, so I had to go on the road at once and hand over Lord Kalman's diary.

Farewell, my good friend, Massit, may the Lord be with you.