Chapter 438: The Other Side

Feng Qinglang quietly pulled out the spear on the ground, threw it with a flick, and the spear suddenly shot at the throat of one of the necromancers, as if there was a layer of invisible armor to protect the body, and the spear reached an inch in front of the necromancer's throat, and it was difficult to enter a single inch, so it was frozen in the void.

"Rebel, don't rebel for nothing, the ultimate ritual can change all the rules!"

Beatrice, who had already closed her eyes and saw the jade fragrance disappearing, her breathing became short again, Feng Qinglang was shocked in her heart, knowing that the ultimate undead ritual was also affecting Wu Yanella, and she didn't know for a while whether to let this "miracle" continue, or end Wu Yanella's life with her own hands, lest she might become an ignorant walking corpse......

He also wanted to fight again, but the voice of the hymn of the dead suddenly became louder, turning into a boundless wave, completely drowning them, and the whole world continued to become blurred, and then returned to clarity, and then blurred, and clear, each time it was a different scene, déjà vu, but it felt extremely strange.

Until...... The whole world trembled, as if it was about to be destroyed, a familiar sculpture, standing in front of the sky, that is the huge sculpture of Di Allen, not far in front of him, is Di Allen himself, with his back against the sculpture, holding a silver-gray scale, looking ahead gloomily.

Feng Qinglang is most familiar with this scene, it is the deepest existence in his spiritual sea.

It's just that this time, it's different from any previous meeting!

Di Allen's gaze wandered, and he actually moved to Feng Qinglang's face, staring deeply.

Feng Qinglang blinked vigorously, thinking it was just an illusion, but the corners of Di Alun's mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a kind smile, and said, "Alas, I finally woke up......

Feng Qinglang imagined many times that Di Allen might awaken and what kind of situation it would be, but he really didn't expect that it would be such a special situation......

He asked tentatively, "Ancestor Aaron?"

Di Allen smiled and said, "Sunny, right? I don't want to peek into your memory world, but I'm already in the depths of your soul, so I know your life directly." It was that magnetic voice that Feng Qinglang heard for the second time after the memory vortex of the Eastern Emperor Heaven.

Feng Qinglang remembered that the person in front of him was the first person to be proud of a thousand years, and immediately asked for help: "Ancestor Aaron, I am in trouble, please help me!"

"The number of times I can awaken is very small, and the time each time is very short......," Di Allen's smile added to the amazement, "So, don't ask questions for the time being, I'll tell you some important information first!"

Although Feng Qinglang's heart was anxious, he had no choice but to nod silently.

"Demon bloodline, refers to the heirs of my bloodline, can awaken the special bloodline, once they become undead, by no means ordinary high-level undead demons can be compared! The most intuitive thing is that those who have demon bloodline, in the spiritual sea world, I will appear. ”

"I have seen the names of several heirs from the world of your memory, and they are all victims of demonic blood......" Di Allen's face showed deep gloom and pathos, "Actually, they can only see me all their lives, but they can't communicate, maybe they have thought of many ways to wake me up, but they must be in vain......"

"Because, only the blood of the undead can awaken this spiritual imprint I left behind!"

Feng Qinglang's whole body shook violently uncontrollably, and he said in a trembling voice: "You mean ......"

"Yes, Qinglang! You are already a high-level undead demon, and at the moment when your life form was transformed, this spiritual imprint I left behind also awakened! This is what you see me now!"

"Don't worry outside, no one can enslave you! If they really try to forcibly enslave, they will all reach the silver boiling point in advance. ”

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but interject again and asked, "...... that girl?"

"She is very talented, but whether she can be transformed into a high-level undead depends on luck, and I can't answer you. ”

"This time I'm running out of time to wake up, Sunny, please hear me continue. Di Allen's tone quickened a little, "The silver-gray balance in my hand has had many names in the history of the undead, for example, as you know, 'Fali Holy Coffin'! Since the era of the Eastern Emperor Heaven, it has not changed its form again, and that is because the Eastern Emperor Heaven has done something to it to leave an extra way for himself!"

Later, he did use this back path, and I had to resurrect Feng Yaling in order to resurrect him! However, even he didn't expect that this undead artifact, its creator, the first undead born in this world, created it for the purpose of resurrecting himself in the future!

It's just that since ancient times, for countless years, no one has been able to meet such harsh conditions......!

Speaking of this, Di Allen's eyes flashed with intense sadness again, and Feng Qinglang was also shocked, that on the elf altar, Di Allen was actually going to be resurrected, not just Feng Yaling alone, but three people, what kind of power did Di Allen have, who was at his peak......

Di Allen's voice paused for a moment, and then he continued: "When I finally completed the resurrection ritual at great cost, I realized that the great mistake had been made and could not be undone!"

But I can delay this time as long as I can!

If the resurrection is a door, I am the key!

If I no longer exist, even if the door had appeared, it would not have been able to open without a key!

So, I choose to end my life!

However, the problem arises again, the key to life may be passed on to my offspring, so I made a pact with Sheila Witch, hoping that her research association can help me, as a third party, to supervise my offspring forever!

Unfortunately, this day has finally come......

You still become the key, they will all return again, and the first undead in heaven and earth will continue his unfulfilled wish to turn the world into a land of the undead......"

Feng Qinglang saw that Di Allen's face was full of loneliness, and his voice became quieter, and he couldn't help but say, "Do you mean that as long as I end my life, I can stop all this from happening?" Ancestor Alun, can I explain in advance that I am far from having such a high ideological consciousness!"

Aaron couldn't help but laugh and said, "Even if you have, it won't help! The key is just a metaphor." I can make another analogy, life and death, across the bank, time and space are rivers, they have left the other side of death and got on the boat. The Life Key is like a lighthouse, allowing them to see the passage clearly, pass through the temporal rapids, and return to the shore of life. ”

His smile grew bitter: "In the later part of my life, most of my strength was used to cover up the light of the lighthouse. And you, Sunny, are too far apart in strength for you to hide, so the light is leading the deceased back!"