Chapter 97

"Yes, yes, reminds me of the past."

There was no expression on the lich's skeletal face, but the peaceful soul fire seemed to remind him of the past.

In that magical fantasy world, each country has its own unique magical characteristics and cultural traditions, forming a very different cultural atmosphere.

The first country: the Magic Kingdom

The country has magic as its main culture, and the culture of magic has developed here for thousands of years. The people here are well-versed in all kinds of magic, and magicians live in towering castles and palaces to study, research, and create all kinds of magic. In this country, magic is the foundation of all things, magic can defeat any enemy, cure any disease, and fulfill any wish. Of course, the people of this country also believe that the power of magic should not be used arbitrarily, so the use of magic is very closely regulated here.

The second country: the land of the elves

The land of goblins is a country built on a forest of goblins, where people revere nature and respect all things, especially goblins. Here, goblins are not just a magical being, but also a belief and guardian. People here believe that a sustainable future is achieved by living in harmony with nature. The people of this country live in huts and treehouses, and the use of magic is limited to protecting themselves and nature.

The third country: the Empire of Machines

The Empire of Machines is a country where machinery is the main culture, and the people here are true masters of machinery, and they have built many dexterous mechanical devices that can solve various problems in real life. The people of this country believe that through the power of machinery, everything can be achieved. There are many large mechanical cities here, full of wonderful mechanical devices and robots, and in the mechanical empire, mechanical engineers can gain the same high social status and prestige as magicians.

The fourth country: the Pirate Republic

The Pirate Republic is a country nestled on the beach. The people here are excellent sailors, and their magic and skills take advantage of the breath of the sea. There are many colorful mischievous sharks, treasure hunt seals, coconut palms and islands, which make up a lively and free tropical island. The pirates here had a liberal political system, and they usually established decentralized communities in which everyone could trade freely, share wealth freely, sail freely, and live freely.

Fifth Nation: Dwarven Federation

The Dwarven Federation is a national alliance of various dwarves and elves. People here make a living from craftsmanship and manufacturing, and it is a culture that celebrates practicality and quality. The people here are very good at crafting tools and weapons, and their dwarven ironsmiths are famous, and the mages need to learn about the dwarves here. The country's cities are mostly built on hilltops, which are quite magical, but at the same time, these cities are connected to many tunnels that cross the country, which makes it easy to connect the various cities.

Each of these five countries has its own unique characteristics, strong magic and traditions, and different cultural atmospheres, but all the people here live in an era of peace and prosperity. Although there is evil and darkness in this world, with the help of magic and the power of the people, every nation is able to deal with it. This magical world offers endless imagination and adventure for readers.

As for the last one: the Land of Dawn

Belongs to the most prosperous country in the whole world, the people here have no prejudice, all races can live together like brothers and sisters without barriers, and therefore the most powerful country, the top part of the first five countries can be seen here, Dawn Country, is a country guarded by light and justice, the royal blood all have special light magic, can produce a fiery and powerful light, illuminate everything in the darkness, which is also the origin of the name "Dawn" in this country.

And he is the only prince in this country.

The original name has long been forgotten and buried on that land, and people only know that the moment of their prince's birth is the moment when the dawn breaks through the horizon to illuminate the entire kingdom, symbolizing the prince of the dawn, which coincides with the name of the kingdom, so everyone will call him the prince of the dawn.

The lich stares out into the hollow darkness, and memories sink into the past.

Since the invasion of the Abyssal Scourge Demon Legions, the people living in the Land of Dawn have lost a great deal of their loved ones, their homes, and their peace. Every inhabitant of the country knows that they must unite to resist the dark forces, but the power of the enemy seems to be growing stronger and stronger, and they cannot seem to hold the enemy back.

Prince Dawn stands high above the castle, overlooking the distant horizon. He once had a kingdom and wielded the power of light magic, a leader revered by other nations. But now, his kingdom has become the target of the Abyssal Scourge Demon Legion, and danger lurks.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering explosion rang out, and his castle trembled. He immediately ordered the soldiers to go to the city walls. From the walls of the castle, he could see hundreds of thousands of Abyssal Scourge Demon Legions rushing towards the city walls, they exuded a dark aura all over their bodies, and the moment they collided, he seemed to see the fate of the head-on blow, and his eyes were filled with a thick condensation of sadness and despair.

During a previous tragic battle, Prince Dawn saw his father killed.

He summons all the magic of light and tries to use his power to protect the kingdom.

The rumbling sound can be heard from a distance, as if it were a herd of elephants running. Gradually, the ground outside the city gate began to shake, and a huge army roared towards the city gate.

The Abyssal Scourge Demon Legion, a group of demonic legions from the terrible Abyss, is constantly importing manpower and materials, and continues to attack the country, trying to make it their territory.

The soldiers at the gates of the city stared at the figures of the demons in the darkness, raising their mid-high and upward pointing hammers, and intently preparing for the battles they had already fought several times.

The battle flag raised high above their heads flew the national flag of the Dawn Country, which seemed powerless in the darkness, but it ignited a kind of fiery courage in the hearts of this group of people.

Suddenly, a huge line of magicians walked down from the city wall, emitting a deafening grand magic, emitting a bright light, and countless fireballs immediately took on a huge aura, shining in the darkness. From the momentary highlights, fireballs shot out and continued to unleash fierce attacks towards the demon legion. The raging fire that illuminated the entire battlefield ignited, and the entire battlefield was reflected in a sea of red.

The demons were undaunted, they had always been made to fight, and they quickly approached the gates, making a high-pitched noise that tried to tear through the resistance of the magic. Immediately after, a group of powerful demons began a seismic march, their strength was too strong to resist, bombarding the defenses of the city walls as never before, leaving the soldiers in a very nervous state. The gates showed signs of turning, and it seemed that they were about to be successfully breached by demons.

Faced with this hopeless situation, he began to become disillusioned with the power of light magic.

At this time, the Prince of Dawn stood up, and he gazed at the attacking demon team with an unusual attitude. Suddenly, he raised his hand, and a blazing light poured into the air like the morning light, turning into a tall pillar of light, standing tall at the gate of the city. Glittering runes continued to flow out of the Dawn Prince's body, merging into the pillars of light, revealing a blazing light like never before, illuminating the entire battlefield. The demons at the entire city gate stopped, and the stunned demons in front of them even wanted to continue attacking, but the glorious light that stirred the heavens and the earth in their hearts made them instinctively take a step back, and look back at the prince of the dawn in the fleeting flash of fear.

However, the number of demons in that group is too many.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist the attacks of the Abyss Cataclysm Demon Legion, and he suddenly felt that his strength was no longer enough. During an attack, he was knocked to the ground by the highest-ranking leader of the Abyss Scourge Demon Legion.

At this point, he felt an endless sense of despair. Prince Dawn understands that if the situation cannot be changed, his country will be completely destroyed. He knew he needed to find a new magic that worked, one that could rival the Abyssal Scourge Demon Legion. But in this state, his mind quieted down, and his ability to think began to work slowly in this deep vortex.

The Prince of Dawn suddenly realizes that he still has a kind of magic at his disposal: necromancy. He knew it was forbidden, but at this point, he had no other choice.

Only he can solve this puzzle. He decided to abandon the light magic he practiced day and night in favor of the more sinister necromancy.

In order to evoke this forbidden magic, the Prince of Dawn needs some energy, and he does not hesitate to put his life force into it. He decided to take a quick approach and use some of his divine powers as a weapon.

With the help of reversing the light in his blood, Prince Dawn succeeded in awakening the energy of necromantic magic. He felt that a tremendous force had come over him, and that good and evil had lost their meaning at this moment, and had been replaced by a firm belief in the pursuit of human self-interest.

For the first time, he subverted his nature and took out that dark blue magical power, which he could only use to fend off this attacking demon team, even though it might make him a criminal. The once indescribable magical power surged out of his palm, distorting everything into supernatural colors and forms.

He then chanted the silent incantation, a mysterious power that began to radiate a terrifying power with the elements around him. Those roars of pain and jealousy under the bloody wind and rain turned into dark forces surging around him, instantly forming a vortex black energy area. The group of demons looming in the darkness suddenly stopped, as they felt the breath of transcendent demons from the Dawn Prince.

So, Prince Dawn used that unrivaled necromantic magic to walk towards the demons, his light blending with his darkness in his body, creating a supernatural power that flowed smoothly through his form. His dark power formed an aura in his palm, filled with a terrifying power, and the spell snaked roundly between his lips, eventually turning into a symbol of light, waving a wand of light.

A violent and irreversible force swept in, and the light instantly filled the entire battlefield, and billions of flashes of light broke the darkness in this instant, and a long-lasting brilliant battle began.

The power of necromancy is truly staggering, and the Prince of Dawn has finally repelled the attack of the Abyssal Scourge Demon Legion. He derives great satisfaction from this victory, but at the same time, he also becomes a beastly lich, forgetting his kindness and mercy.

Necromancy is a powerful spell created by some magicians from different curses. Using this spell, they can manipulate the remains of the dead without limits, creating a horde of powerful ghosts, demons, and lichs. These demons can control people's minds and minds, plunder life forces, absorb people's souls and blood, and enrich their own power.

When Prince Dawn faced an irresistible challenge, he decided to use the most evil necromancy so that he could defeat this enemy, and in the end Prince Dawn really repelled the attacking legions through this spell, but things were not as perfect as he expected.

He uses necromancy again and again, and turns into a bloodthirsty lich who loses himself. He began to control his army, knocking his opponents back, and taking full advantage of the power of the necromantic who had lost his freedom to bring them into battle.

Prince Dawn's mind darkened at this moment, and he was fascinated by the power of inky black. He is obsessed with ruling the entire continent, and will use magic by any means to gain more power at any cost.

He dominated a small and weak country, ruling over millions of people. But the Abyssal Scourge Demon Legion was not defeated, and they began to plan another attack. In this attack, Prince Dawn's country was destroyed, and all its inhabitants were brutally slaughtered. Now that he had been completely plunged into darkness, he had become not so much a lich as a companion of the devil.

In the clash of magic, Prince Dawn's mentality gradually becomes distorted, and he is blinded by the power of necromantic magic. He constantly casts his magic, leading himself to the higher levels of necromancy. He wants everything, all his wealth and power, to be fulfilled through magic, to become the ruler of this world.

But he doesn't realize that what he has done has lost his morality, and that it was the dark forces of magic that manipulated him. Prince Dawn frantically searched for greater dark powers, until he touched the pinnacle of necromancy and became a true lich.

He is now a servant of the Abyssal Scourge Demon Legion, and everyone thinks he is dead, when in reality, Prince Dawn has become the embodiment of necromantic magic. He had lost his free mind by this time, immersed in the power of necromantic magic.

The light of the Dawn began to dim on Prince Dawn, and his eyes became ruthless and cold. He did not expect that he would become a slave to the dark forces he had resisted. He began to spread the breath of death throughout his kingdom, and the Isle of the Dead gradually became the main landscape of the Dawn Nation. He began to forge his own dark magic, getting closer and closer to the ultimate power of necromancy. In countless experiments, he conquered many spirits and made them his tools to increase the power of his magic. Eventually, he created a tablet to use in his magical rituals, turning him into a spirit lich bound by the tablet.

As Prince Dawn begins to plan the conquest of his kingdom, his mind becomes twisted, and he craves more power and awe. His dark magic became more powerful, and he gained access to a large number of magic books and techniques provided by the Abyssal Scourge Demon Legion. He transformed the Shimmering Tombs of the Isle of the Dead into legion positions, ready to attack the surrounding villages. He couldn't wait to see the power and majesty of his dark magic.

However, as time passed, Prince Dawn's kingdom withered, his magic-induced deaths grew, and vast swaths of the land were destroyed. In countless suffocating wars and conflicts, his army crumbles and is defeated by the Abyssal Scourge's demon legions. This caused the Prince of Dawn to feel bitter and angry, and he began to doubt his dark magic and was unable to use it properly.

Gradually, Prince Dawn's faith and heart were drawn to the open doors of dark magic, and he wanted to explore more power, and he no longer cared about how many people had to be sacrificed to achieve his goal. His dark magic became more and more distorted, and many conquered spirits began to howl and twist, bringing more death and pain.

Eventually, one day, the Abyssal Scourge Demon Legion once again sent their strongest legion to invade the kingdom of the Dawn Prince. This news made him a little downtime after studying magic all day, he never thought that the Abyss Scourge Demon Legion would give his country the order for a final attack.

Prince Dawn led his army of the dead in an attempt to save his kingdom, his soul was able to gain more blood and nerve energy, however, when he turned around, he saw no people fighting for him, only a pile of dry bones, and he was a little dazed.

"What about my subjects?"

However, he didn't take it to heart, and soon Prince Dawn and the Abyss Scourge Demon Legion began a desperate struggle, however, there was no sign of victory in the process. His army trembled and attacked in front of his enemies, while his magic slowly drained.

In the battle between the Abyssal Scourge Demon Legion and the army of the Prince of Dawn, they gradually retreated to Dawn City, the last of Akasha's golden fortresses, the undefeated city. Here are the last remaining magicians of the Dawn Realm, who have decided to fight for their kingdom and help the Dawn Prince defend against the invasion of the Abyssal Scourge Demon Legion.

They discover that all lichs and necromancy under the command of Prince Dawn will suffer from this evil force and will eventually become uncontrollable vampires and skeleton warriors. These out-of-control weapons have led to the death of many inhabitants of the country, so the country faces a greater threat.

In this case, the magicians of the state succeeded in taking control of their souls, and in solidarity, they began a struggle against the forces of evil, and this struggle was like a blitzkrieg, in which some of the controlled lichs were repulsed, but in some parts of the land, the evil forces still had the upper hand.

Prince Dawn's distress deepened. He knew that new action had to be taken now. He began to think about saving his country. Could he have used that magic to save his country, or has the necromancy he used to die?

Several magicians tell him that he needs more and more powerful magic to defeat the forces of evil, but this magic does not come from evil, but from love, and kindness to enemies will make hatred disappear.

The battle in Dawn City began to become more and more intense, and the magic of the Abyssal Scourge Demon Legion began to attack the walls and the city. The magicians of Dawn City began to heal the wounded soldiers, but they grew tired and approached the brink of exhaustion.

Looking at the devastated land, the wreckage of the soldiers who are still alive, the living dead.

His brain, dominated by necromancy, finally realized that what he had done seemed to be no different from the Abyssal Scourge Demon Legion, and even his own country had been destroyed by him, and the only thing left of what he had done was deep repentance and remorse, but this could not undo the serious wrongs he had committed.

In this case, the Prince of Dawn could no longer find any way to escape the mistakes he had made, and he could only lie quietly in a bush, staring at his fallen boots, trying to remember the good qualities he had once had, but there seemed to be no hope for this anymore. At this time, whether it is light magic or necromancy, there is no longer any meaning, and all magic has lost its meaning.

Prince Dawn looked at the deserted city in front of him, and his face was sad. He remembered countless times of his happy childhood, a family full of laughter and warmth, where he felt the purest love and happiness. But now, everything is dilapidated and desolate. The Abyssal Scourge Demon Legion, along with his necromantic magic, has ravaged the entire country, leaving everything in ruins. Blinded by his own strength, he embarked on a path of no return, deviating from his mission.

Despite his deep sense of his fault, Prince Dawn has no chance to atone for his sins and make amends, and he becomes a sinner for the whole world. Alone in the dark, he felt remorse and guilt for what he had done, and his heart was full of contradictions and pain.

In the midst of the grief of Prince Dawn, he chose to find some hope in life. He planted flowers everywhere, trying to bring some beauty and peace to the world in his own way. His country is long gone, but he wants more people to be able to see the new world he has created, and let everyone know that peace and happiness can still be returned.

He planted a field of golden wheat in a wasteland and watered them every day with his magic until they grew into pale blue ears. He walked through the wheat field and felt the warmth of the sun and wind.

"This may be the last life of that world."

The bone hand pinched a pale blue ear of wheat, and his flat tone was full of memories.