I Became a Progenitor Vampire

"Master, I am very familiar with the scent on that scroll. I went there more than a thousand years ago...

It seemed that it was a place where gods fell. "

As an undead life, Dry Bones' life is too long to be counted.

Even he himself has forgotten how long he lived.

Li De raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

"A thousand years ago, the place where the gods fell??"

The place where the gods fell. When you say this name, you will feel an inexplicable power rushing towards you. The top fighting power in this world is the group of powerful beings excluded by the will of the main plane.

A land where even gods can fall, this is not a simple place.

"Did any gods really die there? What level were you at at that time? How did you get inside?"

A series of questions made Dry Bones fall into deep thought, and the blazing soul fire in the Bone Dragon's head swayed.

It took a long time before he spoke, his voice hollow and with a somewhat strange accent.

"Master, I woke up as an undead life many years ago that cannot be counted.

But after waking up, he was confused for a long time, his soul fire was very weak, and his thinking was always frozen.

I wander around this world, instinctively searching for the breath of the dead to devour and strengthen the fire of my soul.

Hide into the darkness when the sun is high, and embark on a journey in the dark night.

Just like this, a long time passed, maybe a hundred years or a thousand years, and I finally woke up to my own meaning.

But because my will was awakened, I sensed certain calls, and in my state of ignorance, I responded to that call.

Then I was summoned by a powerful force to enter the place where the gods fell..."

Speaking of this, the blue soul inside the withered skull burned even more intensely, like boiling oil dripping into a fire.

But the burning soul fire gave off a cold chill without any heat. Li De could even feel that the temperature of his body surface dropped by more than ten degrees.

The words of Dry Bones are not finished yet.

"I saw the master who summoned me, a necromancer, a powerful necromancer.

And the plane I was summoned to was the place where the gods fell!

There, bones piled up into mountains, black blood flowed into rivers, and evil spirits covered the sky..."

Li De felt inexplicably afraid at Dry Bones' words, which made him a little curious.

"This plane should be your favorite, why are you afraid?

Isn't such a strong aura of death suitable for the undead to survive? "

"Master, it's different, it's completely different here..."

The fire of Dry Bones' soul grew stronger, and the fear in his tone became stronger.

"In the rich aura of death, there is also an extremely holy power hidden, which is the power of the light god system.

Magnificent, holy, and brilliant.

This extremely rich power of death cannot cover up that power.

It was like - a god. "

Dry Bones' tone was extremely solemn at this moment.

“Only gods can display such dazzling power in the power of death that pervades the entire world.

And subsequent facts also verified my idea. "

"This land is a bloody battlefield."

"Death knights, ghouls, ghosts, skeleton warriors, zombies, necromancers, ghost dragons, bone dragons...all the arms owned by the undead can be seen in this plane.

And all undead lives have only one goal - a bright bright sky.

And within the bright sky, which is as thin as crystal and looks like the egg of a giant monster, is a twelve-winged seraph..."

Li De's eyes opened suddenly when he heard this, "Twelve-winged Seraph?!!"

In the legends he collected about gods, the Twelve-Winged Seraphs were divine beings whose combat power was equal to that of lesser gods.

This kind of life has always been the most powerful fighting force under the light-type gods.

"What happened next? What happened to the Seraph?"

Withered Bones shook his head, "I was controlled by the Necromancer and was about to launch an attack when a huge light suddenly illuminated the world...

All the undead turned into ashes under that light.

I was hit by the power of light without any surprise. The fire of my soul weakened greatly, and I fell directly into a long sleep. "

"As for that Seraph, when I woke up again, he had already disappeared."

Speaking of this bone soul fire, it calmed down a little.

"I have already forgotten how long I have been sleeping, maybe three hundred years, maybe three thousand years.

When I regained consciousness, not only was Seraph missing, but the entire plane had undergone tremendous changes.

The river of black blood has dried up, the ghosts covering the sky have turned into fly ash, and all other undead lives have also disappeared without a trace.

Only white bones and a thick power of death were left on the ground. "

Speaking of the withered bones, he paused for a moment and calmed down before continuing.

"But in the rich aura of death, the power belonging to the twelve-winged Seraphim still remains. The power of light blends with the aura of death. It is an incredible and extremely real scene."

"I walked in it for thirty years... and finally found a broken space gap, and barely came out of the place where the gods fell.

This skull dragon was also found inside.

When my soul fire absorbed the breath of death, it also absorbed a small amount of light energy, so it took a long time to cleanse the soul fire..."

After hearing this, Li De finally figured out the origin of the withered bones and the secret of the place where the gods fell.

Even divine beings like the twelve-winged Seraphim appeared.

The death cemetery is a bit unusual.

"It's been such a long time, are you sure the aura on that scroll is from that world?"

"Yes, Master, my soul has been sleeping inside for countless years, and I am very sensitive to the atmosphere inside."

Li De nodded, looking at the behemoth in front of him, and he became extremely interested in the plane where the twelve-winged seraphs appeared.

Originally, what attracted him to the Death Cemetery was the Flower of Death or other advanced magic scroll manufacturing techniques, but now, the Death Cemetery is obviously not that simple.

The treasure hidden inside may be far richer than he imagined.

After confirming the news with Dry Bones, Li De did not hesitate anymore and let the skull dragon continue to return to the dimensional space. He called Stanley and the others.

When we met, we shared the news about the dead bones just now.

Stanley's eyes were filled with shock after hearing this.

"Your Majesty, the Twelve-Winged Seraph is the most powerful fighting force in the God of Light system.

Unexpectedly, such a legendary life would be besieged by the undead.

It is even very possible that he died.

The cemetery of death may contain treasures that we cannot imagine. "

If nothing else, you can make a lot of money just by picking up an angel feather. It is at least a legendary item and may even contain divinity.

Of course, Li De would be speechless if he knew what Stanley was thinking. Why would he spend so much effort just to pick up a bird feather? ?

"Get ready, let's go to the death cemetery in the north."

Li De has never been a Moji person.

If there were no dead bones, he would still need to focus on preparations, but since there was a leading party, he could just rush over and be done.

But before setting off, Li De asked Betty to stop her preparations.

"Betty, after I took the people away, there will be no one to guard the Scarlet Mage Tower. I need you to help me guard it."

The dark eyes looked directly into Betty's wild eyes.

"Both Isa and Vina need your protection, especially now when Teacher Spark is hit hard."

Betty, who had taken off her mask, was silent for a moment. Her delicate facial features, which looked like a mixed race, were a bit reluctant at the moment. Letting a Northlander who was eager to fight leave before engaging in war and adventure was different from the foodie before he started eating. What difference does it make to take his food away.

But looking at Li De's deep gaze, Betty still turned her head and answered with some reluctance.

"Um......"

Li De couldn't help laughing when he saw this wild Valkyrie looking like a little girl. He subconsciously reached out and touched the girl's long hair like he did with Wei Na.

Betty stiffened and turned her head slightly, her face turned red when she saw Li De's actions.

Li De also noticed a bit of a strange atmosphere, but he continued to touch the long, silky hair before retracting his hand.

He felt inexplicably like he was secretly teasing a fierce female classmate when he was a child, and he felt inexplicably irritated.

"Go back and wait for me to come back."

Betty looked at Li De's handsome and charming face and hummed slightly, then turned around and left with a blushing face.

At this time, this heroic Valkyrie seemed to have done something bad and was discovered...

When Betty left, Li De breathed a sigh of relief.

Letting Betty go back is partly because the Scarlet Mage Tower really needs a powerful professional to take charge, especially when Spark is unable to take care of the Scarlet Mage Tower.

On the other hand, this operation is extremely dangerous.

Nothing in relation to God is simple.

In particular, the dead bones clearly show that this is the battlefield where the undead once besieged the twelve-winged Seraphim.

No one knows what else exists inside now.

So he didn't plan to bring too many people this time. Stanley, Grote, Dry Bones, Castro, plus him, three vampires plus two alien beings were enough.

He, Grote, and Stanley all have the skill of blood rebirth, so he is not afraid of any threat no matter how great it is.

Dry bones once slept and wandered in this and that plane, and were indispensable guides.

Castro possesses extraordinary armor, and his flying speed has exceeded the speed of sound. As long as he does not seek death too much, he will be able to escape if he is defeated.

Only Betty, although powerful, does not have many escape skills once she is in trouble, and she cannot be reborn after death.

So Li De directly sent away this Valkyrie with explosive combat power.

Because when he was preparing to implement this plan, he had already thought of the worst-case scenario.

"Stanley, arrange the next work. The Shadow of Dawn will enter a latent state and will no longer carry out any intelligence spying activities.

Grote, send a message to Wales and ask him to take care of the Dark Covenant for a period of time. I think this disciple of mine will be happy to carry out this order.

In addition, inform Dawn City of our operation and Harrison will make corresponding plans. "

Li De was thinking calmly, and arranged the next work first, and did not act rashly.

Now he is not alone, he rules a huge force, and his every move can affect the fate of countless people.

He is the only core of Dawn City. Problems can occur in any link, but he can't.

This time I went to the Death Cemetery to explore the place where the gods fell. It was full of dangers. Logically speaking, as the biggest boss, Li De should not take risks.

But the treasures contained there were so amazing that he always felt uneasy if he didn't lead the team himself.

And his invincible resurrection talent also gave him the capital to take risks.

Moreover, the temptation for him to explore an area full of mystery is not small.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Grote and Stanley responded in unison.

That night, little bats kept flying out of the Black Rose Manor.

The various forces under Dawn City also entered a first-level alert state after receiving Li De's order.

The think tank of Dawn City has formulated dozens of strategic plans, and there will be corresponding plans for whatever happens.

Such as war, plague, famine, flood, invasion by foreign enemies, etc.

Among them is a set of plans on how the City of Dawn should operate if Li De enters sleep and metamorphoses during a certain period of time or something else happens that prevents him from commanding the City of Dawn.

These are all plans formulated by Li De's forced think tank. Be prepared for danger in times of peace. There is never a lack of threats in this world. An effective plan is definitely better than panicking after something happens.

After the news about Li De spread, everything was operating according to the normal track. The system he established with his own hands once again demonstrated its superiority.

One day later.

It's approaching dusk.

Far away from the border area of ​​Green City, in a dead and empty city, Li De, riding Castro, slowly landed on the square in the center of the city.

Dead silence, emptiness, ruins.

This is Li De's most intuitive impression of this city.

The surrounding tall stone buildings have long been broken due to war or are covered with cobwebs because no one has taken care of them.

Desolate, miserable.

This city is Solins City, a large border city in the Southern Province.

This city originally had a population of more than 500,000, and it bordered the Glorious Empire further north and now the Undead Empire.

Due to the invasion of the undead, this originally prosperous city has turned into an empty city.

All residents in the city, regardless of age, gender, or race, all turned into undead life the moment the undead broke through the city wall.

There were not even corpses on the empty streets, and only in certain corners could you see the destroyed skeletons.

Li De exuded spiritual power and sensed it for a moment before shaking his head.

There is indeed no life left here.

He turned to look at the two adventurers thrown to the ground by Castro - Macri and his brother, the level 5 spell caster.

"Macri, have you explored this city? Is there anything special in it?"

In a scene where bones were flying in the sky, Li De was in front of the two adventurers, and Stanley and Grote were blocking the way behind them, although the two were no longer bound by chains, they still had no ability to resist.

"Sir, no, this is an empty city." Macri, who had changed into a black robe, still sounded weak.

Li De frowned slightly, "Then why did you ask us to take a detour?"

"Because in this city... there is, there is that leather bag..."

"A leather bag?"

"Yes, a leather bag containing magic scroll making technology..."

"You just throw away such an important thing?"

"Sir, that leather bag is too shabby. We immediately stayed in the city with the large group of people from that space gap for one night.

At that time, the members of the Adventurer's Guild appraised it and found that the leather bag had no value, it was just an almost rotten leather bag.

I think if we go into that land of death again this time, that leather bag might be helpful to you. "

Li De glanced at Macri in surprise. This adventurer was quite thoughtful.

"Yes, let's lead the way. If you can find what I want this time, I will let you go, and I will also stop the devil's heart from holding you accountable."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the two adventurers with a very deep tone, "Believe me, I never lie to others..."

At this time, Li De's face was really not red at all.

Stanley behind him became inexplicably silent when he heard these words.

Your Majesty, are you really okay with saying that?

At this moment, he remembered the scene where Wales shouted that he must become Li De's disciple...

"Thank you, sir, thank you. I swear on my life that I will do my best to serve you."

At this time, Li De still looked like Yiluo Mian, and this adventurer saw with his own eyes how Li De made the heart-eating demon, which he regarded as a nightmare, kneel down.

Now Li De's promise is his life-saving straw.

A weak person never has a choice. He has no other choice but to humblely please Li De and plead for his mercy.

"Follow me...The leather bag is in a small alley outside the square..."

After going around in circles for a full twenty minutes, the two of them got the badly damaged leather bag. Dry Bones suddenly became excited after smelling the scent on it.

"Master, this is the aura, which is stronger than the aura on the scroll. The power of death is mixed with the weak power of light.

It’s the place where the gods fell! ! "

Hiss, the place where the gods fell? ? Macri and the spell caster looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

What the hell is this? ? That ancient ruins has such a great origin? ?

At this time, the two of them felt a bit regretful again. If they had known that today would happen, why would they have gone in without anything?

"Walk."

Li De turned around suddenly and stopped wasting time.

"You continue to lead the way, Macri, and remember, your destiny is in your own hands."

"Yes, sir."

Macri was so frightened by the Skeleton Dragon's words that he almost peeed and didn't dare to disobey.

Huhu~

After a moment, Castro took off. Behind the newborn king sat Stanley and Grote, holding the two adventurers with his two paws.

Li De sat on the withered bones.

Next to Dry Bones, there was a mage's hand holding the badly broken leather bag. It was said to be a leather bag, but its material had been severely decayed and it was impossible to tell what material it was made of.

However, Li De didn't intend to go into details. It was enough that the aura on this broken leather bag could make the bones find that plane.

The group continued flying to the border.

When the last trace of relationship disappeared in the sky at dusk, the moonlight filled the ground, and Li De's attributes in all aspects improved crazily at this moment.

The flying bones suddenly paused and hovered.

"Your Majesty, the Death Cemetery has arrived."

arrive?

Li De, who had been meditating behind the withered bones, opened his eyes slightly, and a scene that surprised him suddenly appeared in front of him.

The moonlight streamed into the night sky, its cold light caressing the earth, and the sky and the earth were filled with light silver.

Not far ahead, there was an obvious dividing line. On the left was the earth illuminated by the moonlight, and on the right was a huge black sky.

The black sky is like a straight glacier, so high that the top cannot be seen, and there is thick fog inside.

It was like a sandstorm blowing in. There was no light visible in the black sky, and the moonlight shining on it seemed to be absorbed.

Li De was a little surprised when he saw this spectacular scene. The Death Cemetery. He originally thought it was just a cemetery based on the name, but now this kind of scale seems a bit exaggerated.

At this moment, the black sky in the distance, as tall and vertical as a mountain, suddenly shook.

Several black figures flapped their wings and flew out from the sky.

When those figures flew out of the sky that was darker than the fog, they instantly stepped into the moonlight-shrouded area.

And Li De, who was not far away from the black sky, could clearly see the figures of several people.

Eyes facing each other.

Looking at the five or six figures flapping their demonic wings, Li De's eyes showed a bit of surprise.

"Bloodlines??"

These figures flying out from the black sky were not humans or other life forms, but vampires that he had not expected.

And it's not a vampire under his command. Judging from the aura in the opponent's body, it's obviously a vampire from another clan.

Li De instantly became interested. This was his first contact with a vampire other than the Holy Light vampire when he came to Rongguang.

The bat wings spread out on his body, and he slowly moved towards the vampires under everyone's gaze.