Chapter 670: Wraith Night

Here, you can see some strange creatures everywhere. Different from the species known to people in the continent, their wings are only white bones, and they exude the smell of frost and cold, as if they only have to do one thing day and night, which is to wander between the dark and cold walls, but today an uninvited guest came.

The dragon-shaped golems began to tremble, fearing to avoid them.

"I want to see your master. ”

Two familiars took the lead and flew forward, and the guest followed, quickly disappearing around the bend in the road.

The rest of the familiars began to talk in inter-ethnic language.

"Isn't he a shadow demon, one of the three demon kings of hell, how could he come to our underworld......

"The Demon King of the Seventh Hell can move freely between hell and the present world, and he does not need to pass through Hades. It seems that this time he really has something to find our master. ”

"I smelled a strong soul in him. ”

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Shadow Fiend had expected another polite remark when Visage saw him. Even if he is a person from a different world, there is a difference between dignity and inferiority, he is a demon king, and Visagi's job is no different from that of a watchdog.

But Visaghi is conscientious and enjoys it.

"This shrine of shadows is filled with stubborn and cunning souls. They tried to escape, and they were clever, but I caught them. ”

Visage held a delicate silver round box in one of his bony claws and handed it to Shadow Fiend. Immediately, a wisp of gray smoke escaped from the hole on the side of the shrine, as if from the soul abyss in the shadow demon's body, there were also bursts of clamor in response.

With a hideous expression, Visage hoarsely scolded the escaped soul, which hurriedly slipped back in.

Then, Visage smiled back and looked up at Shadow Fiend.

"Although I don't know why the Shadow Demon, who has always been powerful, came to me to ask for his soul, since the Demon King is here in person this time, I don't have a reason not to give it, but I have to exchange something for it, right?"

"What do you want?"

Visage smiled, his eyes flashing, "I heard that you have the soul of a poet, why don't you chant a poem here?"

The Shadow Fiend seemed to frown, "That's all you want?"

"I'm used to hearing the sighs of the living and the lamentations of the dead, and I want something new. It's also because you add a little bit of anger to my underworld. ”

Shadow Fiend brooding.

Visage looked at the Shadow Fiend, the more it looked at it, the more it wanted to laugh, but it had to hold back.

After a long time, he said, "I can't do it." ”

Visage couldn't hold back his laughter anymore for an instant, it couldn't laugh at this answer.

But it still has to laugh, "Hehe, it's okay, poets are not inspired, often without good wine to cheer up." Come, bring me the best wine from the underworld. ”

"There's still ...... time you can stop them," Shadow Fiend's eyes suddenly flashed with rage.

Visaji was puzzled: "Why?"

The familiar beasts can fly, their hands and feet are very sharp, and the wine has been served.

The Shadow Demon was trembling all over, and he had tried his best to endure it, but he was on the verge of it.

Naturally, Visagi also noticed, but it was clearly unaware of the severity of the consequences.

The jar is opened, and the aroma of wine overflows.

(This taste...... I hate the smell the most...... )

"Ah——!!!!h

"Bang!!"

The jar was shattered by a punch, and the wine burned and evaporated in the dark flames.

The smell of wine has become more intense as a result.

The cold narrow labyrinth burned into a sea of fire in an instant. The cowardly familiars turned into stone statues and did not dare to move, and Visagi remained stunned, completely unaware of what was happening.

"How so, how so? I've heard that demons never resist two things, wine and beauty...... Could it be ...... Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The wine that Visaji brought to the familiar beast was for the souls who went to hell to drink, so that they could forget all the pleasures of life.

There is no way that the Shadow Fiend will know the secrets of the underworld!

Visage looked around, and the Shadow Fiend didn't seem to be angry at it, and it hurried away from the place.

The flame is still burning.

-

The Prophet of Nature in meditation opened his eyes.

"There is a change in the relics area...... The planes are becoming more and more unstable, and the continent is about to befall disaster......"

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A few months later, winter arrived.

In the night snow, the Shadow Fiend lit the last flame on the Wraith Throne.

"Thank you. Ostarion said.

This last flame was deliberately left to this day, while the Dire ministers and people were waiting eagerly. They spent up to three months preparing for the feast.

Thousands...... No, millions of people gathered in front of the Wraith Throne of the Dire Alliance tonight, just to see for themselves the moment when their emperor was cast into an immortal body!

Ostarion is about to give up his skeleton form and become the new Wraith Emperor, the name of the Bone Empire will also be changed to the Wraith Empire, and from then on, the Dire Force will become the new master of the continent!

Agni often consumes all life. But if he can get a new life from it, this person's power will definitely become stronger than ever.

"Cheers to the Dire League!" said the Wraith Emperor, raising his glass.

Suddenly, the dark light rushed into the sky, and everyone fell into a boil.

Dire Tide, spreading silently.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you smile so happily as you do today. Ostarion looked at his many subjects from afar, "Tonight is a sleepless night......

In contrast to the throne of the emperor, it must be the seat of the emperor and queen. Akasha was dressed in a gorgeous robe, and her wings were also carefully decorated by special attendants, although I think it is indeed quite cumbersome, but what's the matter, she doesn't need to fly today, she just needs to let the millions of people present understand that she is the queen of the Wraith Empire!

By the time Acasha realized through Ostarion's words, her smile deepened.

yes, how long has it been since she's laughed from the bottom of her heart?

Like most women ask for, Akasha doesn't need any glory and wealth, she just wants a stable love.

Now, no one will not recognize them, and no one will dare not recognize them.

At this time, there is a narrow gaze on them from time to time, even if it is thousands of excitement, it is difficult to ignore. First, it was Akasha who noticed, and then Ostarion also noticed, and the reactions of the two were not obvious on the surface, but the inner fluctuations were completely different.

Perhaps sensing that the time had come, the man walked up from the feast on the left side of the Wraith Throne, and came to Ostarion with a bone-encrusted ruby goblet in his hand.

"Tonight is worth celebrating. I'll give you a toast!"

Except for the three people involved, probably no one knew what Lucifer's smile meant, Ostarion only nodded slightly, and raised his glass in response, and Akasha didn't know that she almost broke the foot of the glass.

Before he walked down, Lucifer saw the staff called Dagon's Divine Power. The hedron with powerful magic at the top was so red that it seemed to drip blood. It was now Akasha's belongings, and she had been with her since Ostarion had said that to her.

As Lucifer walked past Akasha's back seat, she heard the words, "Let the past it brings you torment you for the rest of your life!"

Akasha couldn't hold back any longer, slamming the glass on the table.

Then she faintly heard a sneering chuckle again.

Ostarion didn't seem to be indifferent at all, but just changed his seat, ordered the guards around him to go down, and returned to normal.

Angry, Akasha finally sighed. It was her fault in the first place, it was just to fulfill a wish that Ostarion casually said, but the way of dealing with things was too extreme, and it was understandable that Ostarion would ignore her just now.

Suddenly, the crowd huddled out of the way. The two soldiers drove the monster in, and then stood in a protective circle with the other soldiers.

It looked at the crowd around it, and with excitement and a red glow in its eyes, it dragged its ankle and cut off half of its shackles and crawled to the center of the field.

"Nyx, the Wraith Throne has been built, and I now forgive you for the sins you committed before. Ostarion said in a loud voice.

Nyx was even more excited, but also knew to kowtow in the direction of the Wraith Throne.

No one knows what crime he has committed, only that he has been imprisoned for nearly a year, and his flesh and skin are more broken than before.

"It's been a long time since he's eaten fresh human flesh, warriors! Whoever can defeat him, I'll reward him with 10,000 gold coins, and then choose any weapon in the arsenal!"

"Including Demon Blade, Your Majesty?" Akasha asked in a low voice.

Akasha really didn't react to which one she was singing suddenly, thinking that the carnival night was just a drink to celebrate, like a gladiatorial project, and she was not interested.

"Including Demon Blade!" Ostarion added.

There was a boiling under the throne.

Akasha frowned, "Your Majesty, what are you doing here? You finally got the Demon Blade, and the Sage's relics haven't arrived yet, why do you want to give away the Demon Blade?"

Ostarion shook his head with a smile and said, "That supreme holy relic, if ordinary people carry it, it will only invite the disaster of killing. Only when you have an immortal body is worthy of being its master!"

Akasha immediately understood, smiled and nodded, and turned her gaze back to the front.

"Lucifer, you can try it, how about it? This is my request, will you not agree?" Ostarion said to Lucifer on the left.

Lucifer watched Ostarion's gaze turn to a glare, and from these words alone, he could already hear Ostarion's intentions.

But everyone has already looked at him, and if he refuses at this time, he will only lose face for himself, and he will be ridiculed by the woman he hates the most!

Lucifer stretched out his hand backwards, and a demon respectfully handed his sword to him, Lucifer held the sword, and the crowd in front of him made way for him.

After a while, he also entered the protective circle formed by the soldiers.

Nexus hissed a few times, his claws digging deep marks into the ground, and he was not afraid of him at all.