Divine Civilization

Chapter 128: Lord of the Undead

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What should be said is not unspoken, Wu Hui really can't understand why this dark witch can always turn her mind to massacre the city and destroy the ground.

Under the collapse, he only felt physically and mentally exhausted, and said a few stern words to make her reflect on herself, so he didn't bother to care about her anymore.

"My lord!" At the gate of heaven, Saint Luke returned to the kingdom of heaven and God, and he handed Wu Hui a level 6 crystal nucleus dug out from the body of the carrion dragon, with a guilty expression on his face.

"It's all right, isn't it just that we didn't catch the servant of the undead? We will have a lot of opportunities later, and slowly dig out the root of that cult organization." Wu Hui now has a large number of believers, and there is St. Luke, the war angel, in his presence. , The sense of security and self-confidence are already incomparable.

While speaking, he took advantage of the situation to absorb the level 6 crystal nucleus, gaining nearly 5 points of divine power all at once.

Wu Hui, who has seen more than 100 points of divine power and "huge wealth", it is difficult for him to feel excited anymore with only 5 points of divine power.

However, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

He is currently short of divine power, but with these 5 points of divine power supplemented, he still feels a lot better. Even his tortured soul seemed to be soothed when he communicated with the Dark Witch.

Although the dark witch Judy was reckless, she also solved an earl, and at the same time dug out a cult organization whose tentacles spread to the vicinity of Wu Hui. Even if there is no credit, there is hard work.

With her current level 4 strength, it's already not enough.

Immediately Wu Hui thought, and a vast divine power was transmitted along the channel of faith, washing the body of the Dark Witch and evolving every cell of her.

In the blink of an eye, the dark witch who was still crying suddenly increased in momentum, and the black air lingered around her for a long time and could not dissipate.

"What?" The dark witch felt the majestic power in her body in disbelief, and the bottleneck that had troubled her for so many years disappeared.

Level 5!

She was promoted to level 5 in an instant.

According to the division of the strength of the mainland, she is enough to be called a great wizard at level 5, and she will be respected wherever she goes, even in the imperial capital.

"My great lord, your faithful servant Judy, thank you for your care." The dark witch murmured thanks, whispering sweetly in her heart, it seems that my lord is very satisfied with my actions, otherwise it would be impossible to descend concern.

"My great lord, Judy has already understood your intentions, and she will definitely not let you down."

In the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui, who casually brought down the gods, no longer pays attention to Zhu Di. Inexplicably, he sneezed and sneezed twice, and his heart felt a little chilly. Could there be another moth?

How could he have expected that that dark witch, Judy, would misunderstand him again.

"My lord, we must be vigilant against the emergence of dark forces this time." St. Luke said with a serious face, "I suggest sending some clergymen into the enemy's hinterland to investigate carefully. If there are any uncontrollable signs , destroy it immediately."

Although Luke looks honest and honest, he is very stubborn and crazy in his bones. Otherwise, he wouldn't have walked to the holy city half a year ago alone, and he wouldn't have stubbornly walked back from the wilderness after his soul was revived.

Wu Hui thought about it for a while, then shook his head and said, "This matter must not be a surprise, or even take the initiative to send it to your door. What we lack the most is time for development."

"My lord is wise," St. Luke flattered shamelessly.

"Besides that hairy god, there is another thing that makes me even more headache right now." Wu Hui rubbed his slightly aching brain, "That girl Judy accidentally killed Earl Raymond, I'm afraid the flames of war will ignite again. get up."

Now that the Holy See of Light has just swallowed the Luan area like a snake, it needs to calm down and digest it. It is really not suitable for another war.

When Judy did this, his plan was disrupted at once.

"My lord~ I think this is a good thing." St. Luke didn't think so, "Earl Raymond is dead, and the only legal heir Connor is also dead. The earldom has no leader, and there will definitely be civil strife , this is our opportunity.”

"The Holy See of Light is now strong and powerful, and Catherine has become a level 5 nun. She can take advantage of the chaos to snatch another piece of land from the earl's territory and expand a wave of believers. When they finish fighting for the title and free up their hands, we They have already stabilized their territory and beliefs, and it would be too late for them to expel us."

The more Saint Luke talked, the more excited he became. His deep black eyes shone brightly, and he gradually became fanatical.

"What you said also makes sense."

Hearing what he said, Wu Hui felt a little excited.

The current strength of the Holy See is indeed strong enough, and the number of priests is increasing, even if it confronts the surrounding Viscounts head-on, there is no fear. There's absolutely no need for him to be so cautious.

His mind turned, and he quickly made up his mind: "In this case, for the next period of time, I will ask the saint to keep an eye on the situation of the county. If there is any sign of civil strife, he will immediately take action to seize the territory. You also prepare, when the time comes You may still need to take action."

"Yes, my lord!"

Saint Luke readily agreed, and his aura climbed to the peak at this moment, as if he was gearing up and couldn't wait to make a move.

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After a few days.

A black crow flitted across mountains and rivers, fluttered its wings and landed in an old castle deep in the Morgan Mountains.

The entire body of the castle is made of black stones, standing tall and majestic, just like a ferocious monster, crouching quietly in the darkness, ready to strike fatally at anytime and anywhere.

A dense atmosphere of darkness diffused from the cracks in the stones, and a layer of faint black mist permeated within a few kilometers around the place where the ancient castle was located.

Shrouded in mist, the surrounding creatures have subtly mutated unknowingly. The animals became more irritable and more aggressive, their ferocious eyes were tinged with scarlet, and even the plants were distorted and deformed, and the branches and leaves were stained with strange black lines, becoming full of aggression.

This is an area ruled by darkness, within the black mist, it looks like another country.

The crow flapped its wings and passed through the clock tower, crashed into a layer of enchantment, skimmed over the densely packed steps, and soon flew into a huge square below.

The huge square was filled with mist, and one after another pitch-black stone pillars stood among them. It seemed to form a huge magic circle indistinctly, and there was a mysterious atmosphere circulating in it, which was obscure.

Teams of skeleton attendants and skeleton warriors were swimming in the black mist, like loyal guards guarding the magic circle in the center.

The crow passed through the thick fog and landed on a table.

This is an altar.

On the altar stood a black deity with a vague face. The statue less than half the height of a person is holding a white bone scepter, and the whole body is shrouded in a black robe, exuding a black divine light, magnificent, majestic, but evil.

More than a dozen bloody hearts were enshrined in trays in front of the statue, still steaming.

"Great Lord of the Undead, your servant Solo offers you the freshest tribute..."

In front of the altar, an old man in black was kneeling on his knees in a humble posture, praying intently.

The old man's face was haggard, with sunken eye sockets, his face was terribly pale, and his body was extremely thin. His black robe was empty, as if it would fall down if the wind blows.

However, his eyes were as red as blood, with a pair of pitch-black pupils inlaid in the blood color, and devout and fanatical rays of light burst out from the pupils, crazy and bloodthirsty.

If Wu Hui were here and saw this scene, he might not be able to help feeling that the madness of the Dark Witch Judy is nothing compared to this person.

After a while, the black-robed old man finished praying, and then turned his head to look at the crow that was parked at the corner of the table.

As soon as he waved his hand, a black light fell on the crow.

In an instant, the pitch-black big bird that was still alive just now burst into a cloud of black mist. After a while, the black mist dissipated, and a letter with a pitch-black cover lay quietly in place. Lord Luo received it.

It turned out that this black-robed old man was actually the officiant of Solo that Rex, the servant of the dead, was talking about!

Priest Solo opened the envelope, took out the letter and read it at a glance.

"Connor died, the Holy See revived, Earl Raymond was assassinated, the Raymond family fell into chaos, and the Earl led the pack without a leader..." Looking at the contents of the letter, the expression on the withered face of the priest Solo suddenly changed. The gloomy, scarlet eyes ignited raging anger, "Rex is such a waste! Even a small earldom can't stand it!"

"Ka~"

The letter paper was crumpled into a ball by him.

The power of darkness permeated upwards, and the brand-new parchment was corroded into black ash in an instant, falling from his fingers.

The officiant of Solo's expression was gloomy, and terrifying power gushed out from his body in waves. In an instant, the black mist in the entire underground square rolled violently, and the ground under his feet cracked countless cracks. , as if the entire space below was about to fail.

The Skeleton Attendant and Skeleton Warrior guarding the magic circle also felt this terrifying power, and were instantly frightened until their bones stiffened and trembled.

After a while, the anger of Solo officiant subsided a little.

He casually called the apostles of the dead under him, briefly explained what happened, and then said: "Earl Raymond died as soon as he died, but the Earl of Raymond is one of the bases that my church established with great difficulty. , must not be lost. The heir Connor is dead, but I remember that he still has an illegitimate son, who was born between him and Princess Sophia of the Principality of Lytton. Go and find this illegitimate son immediately and bring him back."

"Great Priest Solo, I respectfully follow your orders."

The undead apostle in black knelt on one knee, respectfully accepted the order, and then quickly stepped back with his head bowed.

Solo was the only priest left in the underground square again.

He turned around and stared at the god statue on the altar table, with a strange arc on the corner of his mouth: "Great Lord of the Undead~ You wait, after I have dealt with the trivial matters in front of me, I will go and take the head of the so-called saint of light." Come, and never let her become an obstacle on your path to eternal god."

As the voice fell, the god statue on the altar seemed to have sensed it, and suddenly burst into wisps of black light.

In an instant, it seemed as if a terrifying power from hell enveloped the entire square. The skeleton waiter and skeleton warrior soul fire wandering in the square trembled, and immediately fell to the ground trembling, not even daring to move.

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