"How, did you give him something?"

In the deepest part of the bottomless abyss, in a pitch-black environment, two eerie giant red eyes condescendingly look down at the spider goddess Rose.

You don't need to ask to know that the owner of the eye is the will of the abyssal plane known as "Urgashek".

But unlike his usual cold, emotionless reaction, he seemed a little excited and anticipatory today, so much so that his voice and intonation had a very pronounced ebb and flow.

Rose was keenly aware of this, and immediately stroked his chest with one hand and responded slightly: "Yes, according to your orders, I personally stuffed that piece of abyss fragment into Soth's hand.

But at the cost of one of my avatars being destroyed.

And because of this, he was restricted by the gods of the gray eagle plane, and he was not allowed to appear in this world for at least five hundred years, or descend any incarnation, projection, or sage.

That damn guy grabbed my relationship with you as a blackmail, and shoved all the dirty water and fault on my head in front of the Oss gods.

What's worse is that I now have enmity with many lords, including Grazt. ”

As soon as this matter was mentioned, the spider goddess suddenly became angry.

Obviously, after Zuo Si left, she was unexpectedly besieged by the gods of the gray eagle, including the sun god Pero, and even the incarnation of the advent was blown up.

Although due to the monopoly of the belief of the dark elves, even if they are restricted from entering this plane for five hundred years, it will not have much impact.

After all, the connection of faith and the giving of divine magic can be carried out as usual.

But the question is where has Rose, who has a small belly, suffered this kind of loss, and the more he thinks about it, the more he thinks about it, the more crazy he becomes, but there is no way to retaliate back.

To be precise, seeing the terrifying fighting power of the Sadistic Angel Zariel and the brutal act of devouring a demonic demigod alive in a live performance really made her feel uneasy.

The goddess was unsure if the Drow warrior demigod who obeyed her command, Shventham, would be able to withstand the great devil who had already established a great reputation in the bloody battle in a head-on battle.

What's even worse is that Rose suddenly discovers that the traveling mage can actually summon the gods of Faeron and their incarnations across the plane.

She couldn't imagine what a terrifying scene it would be if Zuo Si tied this ability to the huge network of connections behind her, and then took the gods of Faeron to start the cross-dimensional mission and conquest mode.

You must know that not every physical plane has a god, and not every place with a god can reach the strength of Torel or the world of Gray Eagle.

When the time comes, when a suitable material plane is discovered, a large number of incarnations of medium and even powerful gods will directly descend, and it is strange that the gods who have not yet developed can withstand it.

Once the league snowballs, turning around and cleaning up itself makes your scalp tingle just thinking about it.

But fortunately, from Zuo Si's series of actions, Rose did not notice that the other party had such a plan for the time being.

Otherwise, she'd be on pins and needles now.

It's a pity that Urgashek is obviously not interested in this complaint at all.

To be precise, no one in the entire universe knows better than him what the demons that have been bred in his body and the chaotic evil gods who live in the abyss are.

Especially the spider goddess Rose in front of her, who has been making small moves against the elven god system since her fall.

Not only did he secretly create an artifact called [Kirasar Rose] to corrupt the elven gods.

He also made a very insidious and cunning plan, preparing to plot Corellon first to make it impossible to exert his full strength normally, and then contact a large number of allies, including the orc gods, to fight Avatar and raise the entire elven god system.

That is to say, Corellon is more nostalgic, and at the same time, his temper is relatively mild among all the powerful divine powers.

Otherwise, with Rose's tossing method, I'm afraid I wouldn't have died several times ago.

But Zuo Si obviously didn't get used to the stinky problem of this spider goddess, and he always made a counterattack immediately when he provoked himself.

So from the moment he began to secretly reveal information about the Abyss Fragment to Grazt, Urgashek knew that Rose would definitely suffer a big loss this time.

Sure enough, he became the public enemy of the gods of the Gray Eagle World.

Not allowing incarnations, saints, and projections to descend for five hundred years is basically equivalent to cutting off all the possibility of her making big moves.

After a few minutes of silence, Urgashek said bluntly: "I don't care about or be interested in your small actions in the process of trading, I just want to know where Soth took the fragment, why haven't you studied or even touched it until now?" ”

"Haven't started touching and researching yet?"

Rose was slightly stunned for a moment, and then guessed with a thoughtful expression: "Maybe he's more cautious." After all, this guy has been very careful in everything he does, and I suspect that he has long hid his own body and has been using some kind of clone ability. ”

"The problem is, I don't feel the debris anymore.

It has been taken out of this universe.

It felt like I was trying to obliterate the three Eldrazi Titans, but I couldn't find their entities or spirits.

Apparently, Soth left the universe with shards, completely isolating my perception through the dark space. ”

Urgashek very simply spoke about the problems that bothered him.

Because it was a situation he had never encountered before, his perception ability was the same as that of the gods of this universe, unable to pass through the mysterious dark void.

While the Brigade Mage's lands can form some kind of spatial connection, that's through sparks.

And the spark also has some of the qualities of the Dark Void in a way.

"I'm sorry, I can't help with this kind of thing. If you want to talk to him face-to-face, the best time to do that is when he comes to fulfill his promise to seal the three Eldrazi Titans. ”

With that, Rose once again stroked her chest with one hand and saluted the supreme will of the Abyss, and then returned to the pit demon net she ruled.

Although Zuo Si's almost table-flipping coercion made her very angry and annoyed, it was still 108,000 miles away from her unforgettable hatred for her "ex-husband" Corellon.

In the eyes of the spider goddess, several skirmishes with Zuo Si can only be regarded as temptations and games at best, and the war with the elven gods is the real immortality.

The huge red eyes floating at the bottom of the abyss watched Rose leave, and he quickly disappeared without a trace.

……

At the same time, far away in the secret stronghold established by Shane VII in another world, the three traveling mages were staring silently at the fragments of the abyss placed on the table.

To be exact, it should be a projection of two Brigade Mages plus one Brigade Mage.

One of the main brains is now separated from its own brain tissue, and through transformation magic, it is shaped into a girl image exactly like Ishadora.

There was a sparkling light on her chest.

Next to him, Sean VII was even more miserable, and almost half of the body of the legendary magic, the half-lich, had been destroyed, or rather, it had been eroded by the power of the abyss, and had become a half-human, half-demon form.

In particular, the second demon head that grew out of its forked neck was smirking like a nervous nerve with its mouth open, and was occasionally speaking some puzzling abyssal language.

"How are you feeling right now?"

Zuo Si stared at the books that were placed on the table and kept emitting black and red mist and ghostly light, and asked without replying.

Sean VII replied with a wry smile, "It's terrible.

I felt as if my consciousness, mind, and soul were about to be torn apart in that moment.

Thankfully, my true soul is kept in the life box.

And the spark also gave me a certain amount of protection.

Otherwise, 100% will be eroded and distorted by some kind of strong will.

I can't believe that you madman would make a deal with the will of the Abyss Plane and get such a dangerous thing. ”

As he spoke, the half-lich raised his hand and aimed at his other head and shot an extremely effective [Dissociation Technique], directly turning this guy who kept making noises into a puddle of powder, and even his entire body collapsed and disintegrated, revealing a skull hidden in it inlaid with gems.

Obviously, this is his real body.

Zuo Si smiled and asked, "Why not?" As long as the price is right, I'm willing to trade with anyone, even an undying enemy. What's more, I just paid a small price in this deal. ”

"But the question is, what to do with this fragment of the abyss? With the level of the Master Brain Brigade Mage Spark and I, I can't draw any energy from it, let alone read the forbidden knowledge stored inside. ”

Sean VII's tone was tinged with helplessness.

Obviously, both he and the mastermind had already tried, and they all failed.

"Don't worry. I'll put it here first, and I'll take care of it when I recover from my hibernation. And this thing was obviously deliberately sent by the will of the Bottomless Abyss Plane to test it, and I'm getting more and more interested in him now. ”

With that, Zuo Si used the piece of silk to once again carefully wrap the fragments that existed in the form of a book.

After a simple test, it is almost certain that if you don't have enough strength, any attempt to read, understand, and absorb the contents of this book will be no different from suicide.

Sean VII nodded thoughtfully: "Now that's all it can be." But are you sure you want to put the Abyssal Fragment in this world? Don't forget, we haven't fully taken control of the world yet. ”

"It doesn't matter. If there are guys who are not afraid of death, let them steal it, anyway, it will definitely not be us who will suffer in the end. ”

Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders with a nonchalant look.

Abyssal Fragments are so easy to steal?

Stop it!

Once this thing is not well controlled, the core of the entire world will be eroded and distorted, and then transformed into a new abyssal level.

The best proof of this is the reaction of those gods of vigilance, jealousy, and fear when they see it.

"Hahahaha! Well, I admit that what you say has a point. No matter what the world ends up becoming, it will provide us with enough energy. Sean VII couldn't help but laugh.

Since breaking the shackles of space and becoming a traveling mage, he has become more and more aware of what true freedom is, and his personality has naturally become extremely open-minded, and he is no longer as scheming as before.

After all, if you fail in one world, it's a big deal to start over in a new world.

There are countless planes in the multiverse, and there's always something for you.

"yes. Whatever the truth of that Origin Magic is, and whether or not it actually comes in handy in the future, we can draw enough energy from this planet. By the way, Mastermind, what's going on on your side now? ”

Zuo Si suddenly changed his words and looked at the girl next to him who looked exactly like Isadora, but her eyes revealed cold and sanity.

Without thinking, the mastermind replied, "All the best."

I've used those lizardmen to transform the Mind Flayer of about six or seven million people.

And the remaining 600 million were kept in captivity as slaves and food.

At this rate, it will be possible to complete the transformation into a super mastermind in a few months at most.

As for the strength, it should be able to compete with the demigods. ”

"Demigods? Are you serious! ”

Sean VII was stunned on the spot.

Because he tossed for so long and couldn't get the power of a demigod.

"Of course.

Psionic energy, unlike arcane magic, is an absolutely idealistic force that comes from the conviction of the mind and even the soul.

In other words, as long as my mind is strong enough, I can fight against the divine power and not fall behind in battle.

What's more, every time I fuse a Mind Flayer's brain, my power becomes stronger. ”

When he said this, the tone of the main brain did not rise and fall even slightly, and the extreme indifference and rationality made people involuntarily goosebumps.

Obviously, the aboriginal people of the plane who have been occupied, the lizardmen, have now been completely turned into captive livestock.

The self-righteous Mind Flayer belongs to the slightly more advanced livestock.

Through the "scientific" management of these livestock, the resources are squeezed to the maximum extent, and the brain is continuously replenished with spiritual energy.

What's more, whether it's a lizardman or a mind flayer, it can be transformed into a formidable army at any time.

In this respect, the Mastermind is no less efficient than the Devil Legion of Bato Hell and the Flesh Mechanical Legion of New Phyrexia.

And with the increase in the number of Mind Flayers, psionic technology has also begun to develop by leaps and bounds, and many psionic devices are no worse than oil creations.

For example, the psychic detection that can be used in the Gray Eagle World to cover an entire continent can actually be directly replaced with psychic suggestion, charm, control, and even pulling millions or tens of millions of people into the virtual world.

In addition, on the planet controlled by the mastermind, more than 100 snail ships have been built, and each warship has a secondary brain sorted from her in the brain.

This means that even if the spark-carrying mastermind is destroyed in battle, she will not actually die, but only lose a part of her massive body.

"Damn! Psionic energy sounds like it's cheating. ”

Sean VII couldn't help but whisper.

He finally realized why Iorim, the Grand Arcanist who created Nethriel's Golden Age, finally chose to merge his consciousness with the Mastermind of the Mind Flayer, becoming the first Mastermind Lich in the history of Ferron.

"If you're interested in this, I've got the Psionist class here. You can merge with the previously captured Brains through a magical ritual. Zuo Si suggested with a smile.

Sean VII obviously hesitated, but quickly shook his head and refused: "Forget it." Psionic things aren't for me, so I'm going to honestly continue to walk the path of arcane magic. ”

"What about soul energy? Are you interested in soul energy? Zuo Si continued to ask with interest.

"Soul energy?"

Sean VII's tone revealed intense surprise.

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes, soul energy, that is, the heavy magic invented and created by the genius Grand Arcanist Karthas.

Its essence is to directly shape the primordial soul and life energy into spells to use.

If using a magic net to cast spells is equivalent to processing firewood into coal, and then putting it into an efficient furnace to maximize the use of burning, then soul energy is simply and rudely building a simple bonfire by dotting wood.

Most importantly, the energy source used by soul energy is not one's own soul and life energy, but borrowed from some infinite and vast source.

The more closely your soul is connected to this Source, the stronger the power it can derive from it.

How, doesn't that sound interesting? ”

Sean VII's jewel-encrusted skull floated and shook it slightly: "It's funny, but I also feel the great risk involved." Normally, mortals directly connect with such a source, which will affect themselves, right? ”

"There is a certain danger in it.

But I can assure you that this danger is not on the same order of magnitude as the one you just touched the Abyssal Fragments.

Here's the information about soul energy.

If you are interested, you can find a chance to give it a try. ”

With that, Zuo Si put the notes he had sorted out about soul energy on the table beside him.

"Okay, I'll watch it when I have time."

Sean VII gladly accepted Zuosi's suggestion and put away a few notebooks.

Unlike normal magical, magical, and psychic abilities, true soul abilities are connected to a system called "chakras" in a similar way through enchantment, and then gain additional magic and power by strengthening a certain part of the "chakra".

It's a lot of fun.

And because the number of soul energy users is very small, it is very easy to form the effect of "killing at first sight" as long as it is used well.

Just as the three brigade mages temporarily finished their research on the abyss fragments, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from far and near, and then a voice that made Zuo Si feel uncomfortable everywhere echoed in the door of this secret room.

"Yo! My dear master, how did you take time out of your busy schedule to come here? I guess I'm here to check if I'm lazy, right? ”

As he spoke, the handsome and very unbeaten face of the diary appeared at the top of the stairs.

Come to think of it, you also know that as the secret stronghold of Sean VII, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to get through the traps and guards.

He happens to be one of them.

"What the hell are you making trouble with?" Zuo Si held his head and asked.

The diary took out a handkerchief out of nowhere, wiped the lip prints of different sizes and colors on his face and neck, and replied with a heartless face: "Hey-no way, who made me so popular."

As soon as those young and beautiful girls saw me, they couldn't walk, so they had to express the joy and excitement in their hearts with practical actions.

In particular, the church has even specially prepared thousands of carefully selected women of appropriate age, and I have to have an in-depth exchange with them, so that it is best to get pregnant and give birth to some stronger offspring.

Looking at the high priest's expectant and earnest eyes, I didn't know how to refuse.

Alas, what a kind and kind man, willing to give everything for the survival and development of the human race.

I decided to help them. ”

When he said this, he deliberately listened to the diary and put on a chest of "I am sacrificing myself for the sake of justice".

He proved with practical actions that if people become bottomless and succumb to desires, they are basically no different from a smarter animal.

Zuo Si couldn't help but complain: "So this is actually the choice made by the small head below replacing the big head above?" You should know what kind of wishful thinking those priests of the church are playing, right? ”

"Of course I do.

They just took a fancy to my individual strength, and then wanted my little tadpole to cultivate and give birth to powerful offspring, awaken and gain great power like those gods.

I don't have a problem with that.

Anyway, all I want is a literal prostitute, as long as I care about him.

What's more, it's not certain whether I have the ability to have children.

Maybe the next time we return to Floating City, we should have the experts do a check-up. ”

The diary doesn't care about spreading his hands, it's completely a posture of "dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water".

"You're a complete animal!"

Zuo Si rolled his eyes angrily, resisting the urge to punch the other party in the face.

But the diary was not ashamed, but proudly responded: "Thank you for the compliment, I will redouble my efforts to achieve 10,000 beheadings as soon as possible."

I heard that Her Royal Highness Lana, the princess of the kingdom you supported, is now completely full-fledged, and is secretly planning to completely kill her father, brother, and sister to seize the throne.

Then there was a reaction against the nobility of the entire country, an unprecedented purge.

It is believed that in this process, countless poor aristocratic ladies and ladies will definitely be involved.

Then there will be a tender and delicious lovely lamb to enjoy.

Oh, I almost forgot to tell you.

The Platinum Dragon King, whom you asked me to investigate last time, can now confirm his location.

Do you want to organize a hunt to cheer up? ”

"Well—not at the moment.

Our number one goal in this world is Origin Magic.

The secondary goal is to drain the planet of its magical energy and life energy.

Continue to collect information about those true dragon kings,

As for the rest, it's basically for those summoned demons to get souls. ”

Zuo Si lowered his head and quickly made a decision after thinking for a while.

“OK！ I see. ”

The journal turned and opened the portal and disappeared in place, never mentioning Old Bones and his Great Nazarik Tomb.

The reason is very simple.

The traveler of questionable provenance is now exposed to the noses of the natives, and the lair is surrounded and sealed off by hundreds of thousands of allied troops.

Players even infiltrate the armies and adventurers of various countries, waiting for opportunities to hunt down those cannon fodder and NPCs that come out of the ground.

It didn't take long for almost a quarter of the financial reserves of the Great Tomb of Nasalik to disappear.

Some of the money is spent on reviving important NPCs, while others are spent on crafting various weapons, equipment, and scrolls.

There are also many treasures and equipment that fall with the death of NPCs in the constant tug-of-war, and eventually become loot in the hands of players.

If you have to use one word to describe the current mood of the old bones, it must be that he is anxious and doesn't know how to deal with such a desperate situation.

After all, in his memory, before he crossed over, he was just an insignificant low-level salesman, a social animal, and a pathetic little person who was despised and cursed by his boss as garbage.

This can be glimpsed from the fact that there is basically zero social interaction in the real world.

In the end, all these needs can only be pinned on the game.

Coupled with Zuo Si's sideways intervention, he was unable to rely on overwhelming absolute power to make up for his serious shortcomings in vision, ability, mind, thinking and other aspects as in the original plot.

In this case, the disadvantages are naturally magnified infinitely by the rapidity, almost doing something wrong.

And the players brought by Zuo Si are like mad dogs out of the cage one by one, constantly improving their levels, accumulating experience, and obtaining rewards for various magic items through combat and hunting.

There are already more than 2,000 people who have crossed the legendary level alone.

Since the NPCs in Nasalik's Great Tomb are often dressed in superb or even god costumes, killing them once will inevitably drop enough treasures to make people blush.

Therefore, high-level players don't look down on the insignificant benefits of other countries and forces in this world at all, and they all gather here and think about how to catch a "big fish".

So far, all of Nassalik's combatants, maid groups, and hundred-level guardians at all levels have basically been killed at least three times.

Some of the more frequent sorties even died a dozen or twenty times.

Shatia lost her dropper spear and Valkyrie armor, less than half of Cosetus's twenty-one weapons remained, the Night Elf siblings' weapons and world items were lost when they died in battle, and the Scepter of the Abyss of Hell held by Albede was replaced by another black two-handed greatsword......

The only thing that made the old bone happy was that the last time he was killed, he didn't carry a guild weapon, the Staff of Anziulgon.

Otherwise, if this thing falls into the hands of the other party, then you can basically shoot directly without fighting.

At this moment, he was sitting on his throne, staring at the two red lights in his eyes, looking at the battle images transmitted back from the magic mirror.

In just ten minutes, the entire two teams of Death Knights and six Dead Archmages were easily annihilated.

Some didn't even have time to activate the magic scrolls they carried.

The efficient and clean way of fighting, even from the perspective of the old bones, can't help but applaud the opponent.

Or rather, these adventurers and mercenaries behaved almost exactly like the players before his crossing, they were all so greedy, willing to risk anything for the sake of a great reward, and not afraid of death.

Even if a companion dies, the other party's reaction is very flat, and even occasionally jokes with corpses, and he doesn't feel even the slightest sadness at all.

This group behaved very differently from the coalition soldiers sent by the surrounding countries.

As long as the latter is attacked by a surprise attack and suffers heavy casualties, their morale will collapse in minutes, and they will turn around and flee on a large scale.

Thanks to them, the Great Tomb of Nasalik is always replenished with an abundance of corpses, which can create a steady stream of powerful legions of the undead to maintain the current defensive ring.

After a long silence, Old Bone finally took a deep breath in his heart and asked the demon guardian beside him, "Dimiugos, do you think we can start a counterattack in our current form?" ”

"Yes, Supreme One.

Taking advantage of this stalemate, I have slaughtered twelve towns in the Holy Kingdom with my hands.

An army of the undead with a total number of 200,000 is in store for you.

As long as the sun sets and night falls, they can launch a large-scale counteroffensive on an unprecedented scale.

When the time comes, whether it is those adventurers and mercenaries, or the armies from the surrounding kingdoms, they will inevitably be in chaos.

All we have to do is concentrate superior forces and launch saturation strikes against the most threatening targets scattered around the forest.

Don't give them room to call for help or run away at all, just wipe them out as quickly as possible.

As soon as the siege is lifted, we will launch a full-scale invasion of one kingdom or empire, killing all the living people in the entire country and creating a kingdom of the undead.

And you are the only king in this kingdom. ”

Dimiugos spoke very simply about his evil and insane plans.

As a demon, he has never taken human life to heart, and can even get some kind of pleasure from torturing and torturing humans.

Through this encirclement and suppression by many countries, this relatively clever guy has realized that the Great Tomb of Nasalik is a heresy and a mortal enemy in the eyes of the local natives.

In that case, let's simply let go of our hands and feet to a massacre.

Anyway, as long as all the living people are turned into dead people, then all problems will be solved.

When the time comes, what to do is to use the undead creatures created by these dead corpses like a snowball, and continue to expand and kill until the life of the entire continent and even the planet is completely gone.

In this way, no one can threaten the safety of the Supreme One and the Great Tomb of Nasalik.

The long-term tug-of-war, the repeated deaths of NPCs and guardians, the consumption of a large amount of materials and equipment in the warehouse, and the mental torture have long erased the last bit of humanity of the old bones.

At this moment, he was already an outright murderous undead creature without blinking, so he immediately waved his hand and commanded in a cold voice: "Then let's start!"

It's time for the natives of this world to understand what it costs us to provoke us.

They want war and death, then give them war and death.

Don't leave any of them behind tonight, everyone is pouring out. ”

"As you wish!"

Several NPCs collectively knelt down on one knee and saluted the last remaining players in the guild.

It didn't take long for them to put on the equipment that belonged to the other players who had retreated, and their eyes flashed with anger.

For this battle, the old bone can be said to have sacrificed his blood, and directly opened the treasure house to take out the last family funds.

When it was ten midnight, Dimiugos and the undead legions, which had been massacred by massacring civilians, finally arrived at the garrison of the armies of the countries on the outskirts of the forest.

Since the undead were neither tired nor afraid, they did not even stop their footsteps, and just charged straight towards the large tent where they had slept.

You must know that these armies have always believed that the enemy is coming from the deep forest, so all kinds of guard towers, fences, fences, walls, trenches, horse rejection and other things are also on the side of the super.

As for the back, there are basically no decent fortifications.

As a result, the 200,000 undead, led by many death knights, completely collapsed the camp at once.

Many soldiers were dismembered by the blades of skeletons or zombies while they were still asleep.

What's worse is that all the unlucky people who are killed by the death knight will soon be transformed into new low-level undead.

Under the triple pressure of this night raid + defenselessness + snowballing growth, not to mention this kind of medieval army with extremely poor organization and discipline, even the modern army can not hold it.

In the blink of an eye, the barracks of the Empire, the Kingdom, the Church and the Holy Kingdom were completely blown up.

In particular, the old king, Rambusha III, who personally led the team to ease relations with the empire and the Church, rushed out of his tent directly, stunned to see the flames everywhere shouting and killing, and from time to time he could see the soldiers and nobles fleeing from his side, and the whole person was completely in a state of confusion.

Before he could react to what had happened, a dark shadow suddenly emerged from the shadows and burst into front at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

I saw a flash of cold light!

The old king felt only a sharp pain in his chest.

When I looked down, I saw that my heart had been pierced, and blood was flowing out of the wound.

As for his personal guard, he had already collapsed in a pool of blood not far away.

"You...... Who are you? For...... Why kill me? ”

At the end of his life, Rambusa III endured severe pain and asked the question of his greatest concern.

He was desperate to know who had sent such a powerful assassin to kill him.

The young emperor of the empire?

Or the high priests of the church?

Or the restless nobles of the kingdom?

It can't be a stupid son who can't wait to replace him, right?

In short, the old king wanted to find out before he died whether the country that had been passed into his hands could survive.

"It's Princess Lana. She is already tired of your incompetence and intends to take over the country with her own hands. ”

The Assassin removed his hood to reveal an emaciated face, flanked by the Elves' signature pointed ears.

"What? Lana! This...... That's impossible! She is so kind and lovely, how could she make a move to kill her father. ”

Rambusa III's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Hehe, I'm guessing you've never known this daughter of yours, have you?

In fact, you weren't the only ones assassinated tonight.

And all your heirs, and a list of six hundred nobles.

Dear Your Majesty, this coup d'état is a brutal purge.

The Golden Principality is primarily a clean country where you can use your talents to your own devices.

As for the nobles you rely on, more than seventy percent will be wiped out tonight.

There is no place for them in the new era that is about to begin.

Of course, we will announce that all the victims, including you, have been attacked by the undead.

Her Royal Highness Lana will ascend to the throne with grief and become a queen, and make a series of reforms.

How's that, are you satisfied now?

In fact, Princess Lana originally wanted to plunge a dagger into your heart herself.

But considering how many times she escaped alone if all the royal family members and a large number of nobles were killed, she would have to give up and let me do it for me. ”

With that, the Assassin smiled sarcastically, bowed gracefully, and quickly disappeared into the shadows in the midst of the chaos.

The old king, on the other hand, clutched his chest in severe pain, feeling his body getting weaker and weaker, and even his vision became blurred.

As he lay dying, he finally saw the undead soldiers rushing towards him, and then his entire head was chopped off with a click, ending his mediocre life.

However, if you look closely, you can see that the last expression on his face is not pain, but a strange smile.

The reason is simple!

Lambusa III suddenly realized that his youngest daughter was the smartest and most decisive in the royal family.

If the kingdom is inherited by her, then she should not have to worry too much about the entire country being defeated and annexed by her neighbors in the future.

When the old king had been dead for a long time, the captain of the warriors who had gone out on patrol rushed all the way back, breaking his way out of the encirclement of tens of thousands of undead like crazy, and clutching the headless corpse of his allegiance and letting out a cry of grief and indignation.

Although he desperately wanted to wipe out all these undead creatures, it was obvious that he couldn't do it with the army's current state of demoralization.

In desperation, Gejieff could only take the old king's body and choose to retreat temporarily.

All of a sudden, a radius of several tens of kilometers was full of defeated and fleeing armies.

Similarly, deep in the forest, players start an all-out war against the Great Tomb of Nasalik, which has poured out of its nest.

All kinds of legendary magic and nine-ring spells were overwhelming, almost turning most of the forest into a sea of fire.

Meteorites and blinding pillars of energy can occasionally be seen falling from the sky.

The deafening explosions and violent earthquakes were clearly felt by people hundreds of kilometers away.

There is no doubt that for the indigenous inhabitants of this world, this is an out-and-out war of gods and demons.

Many of the fleeing soldiers rushed a few hundred meters into the area, and were immediately frightened by the terrible battle and turned around.

They would rather fight the undead than die under the influence of powerful magic.

The diary is standing above the battlefield, admiring with great interest the wonderful play that has been brewing for quite some time, and mentally counting the number of deaths of the players.

After a long while, he couldn't help but smile and comment: "Concentrate superior forces and form an overwhelming advantage of more people and fewer people in a local area?"

It seems that the old bones are not useless, and they actually know a little bit about the art of war.

Not bad.

If it goes on like this, it won't take long for the players to die.

I'd better send a message to Plantia Floating City in advance, so that I don't have to rush to teleport for a while......"

(End of chapter)