Crossing, strategy, picking up morals

× Imagine 70 × Isolation

According to ancient legends, only by collecting all the documents of the dead world can he be affirmed by the demon king of the abyss and become the king of the dead.But no one has ever thought that this is just a scam by the demon king of the abyss. He lures countless greedy people to find these dead documents that seal his power for profit, and finally sacrifices everything for his rebirth with blood and life.

No one knows that there is only one document in the dead world, which symbolizes the only right and survival after destruction.

The one with the documents of the dead world stored in his body is the child of light, maybe he can no longer symbolize light now.The documents of the dead world gave him another title that made the light tremble - the undead monarch.

The son of light who lost his holy light fell into darkness, shuttled between life and death, and accepted the worship of his subjects.

The world of the dead, which had lost its ruler for thousands of years, finally ushered in its master.

There is no more light in the dead world, and the undead monarch is all their beliefs.

The reborn undead monarch is now standing on a high platform made of corpses. His blond hair like sunlight has turned into a layer of darkness deeper than the night. He is wrapped in a black robe, revealing only his pale thin lips and thin lips. jaw.

At his feet bowed thousands of undead.

The undead monarch slowly raised his hand, holding the skeleton scepter that belonged to the king.

"Ants have occupied the mainland for thousands of years, and have pushed my undead clan into the realm of the dead. Now—" He lifted the skeleton scepter, and the two black eye sockets of the skeleton suddenly lit up with a red light that almost illuminated the world. The word "Undead Monarch" After a while, he said, "I want to make them all tremble under the iron hooves of the undead, and let the undead race return to the mainland!"

There was no voice responding to him, only those pairs of eyes that glowed strangely red, stretching to the end of the sky.

The barrier that restrained the undead clan for thousands of years finally shattered. Countless fragments disappeared into dust in the sky, and all the bones buried in the ground crawled out and turned into skeleton horses, allowing the undead to ride on them.Countless mounted undead knights rushed towards the entrance of the mainland one after another.

The undead monarch slowly raised his head, his handsome face has lost all the pretense of gentleness, and has become cold and gloomy, "The one who drove me to death and gave me glory, are you ready to meet me?"

The churning black clouds in the sky seem to herald the arrival of the age of the undead that will eventually shroud the continent in the shadow of death...

The mainland has fallen into war, and the invasion of countless high-level dark monsters spreads from the imperial capital. Blood and death played this pure carnage lament.

The demon king of the abyss who traveled through the dead to gain strength found three artifacts scattered everywhere. He threw the bow of the forbidden demon into the fire of purgatory and burned it to ashes. He pressed the touch of the forbidden demon into the abyss to destroy all the elements He used the holy seal to kill thousands of pure human girls, and used innocent blood to corrode the divine sword that symbolized light.

The destruction of the Holy See brought the prosperity of the Magic Guild, and countless members of the Magic Guild began to unite with the strong in the mainland to fight against the revived Abyss Demon King.The Abyss Demon King only lost his trace after releasing a large number of dark monsters. After harvesting the lives of several cities, those dark monsters were finally suppressed by strong men from various races. The turmoil was suppressed, but the real disaster Only then did it really begin.

Without warning, when everyone thought they were relieved to have defeated the Abyss Demon King because of the elimination of the monsters, the towns on the edge of the continent were actually slaughtered from hell.

The undead clan is rapidly attacking the barriers of the human race at an imperceptible speed, devouring their lives and land little by little.

The shore of the sky is full of corpses of the merman family, blood staining the entire blue sea area; in the vast desert, countless dwarves living in the earth wall died under the iron hooves of the undead family, and their blood continued to flow In the town ten miles away, when the town noticed all of this, the undead had already arrived.

Blood and death are on display in this pure carnage.

Perhaps because he couldn't see those human races who were complacent and thought they had won the war, the demon king of the abyss waved his hand and attracted more dark monsters. Starting from the imperial capital, they swept across the entire continent in an almost crushing manner.

The mainland was torn apart by the undead from the dead world and the monsters from the abyss, but no matter which side it was, they avoided a city far away.

Yes, far away, so until the bones of the entire continent became mountains, the people in that city were still enjoying the warm sunshine and the fragrant fragrance of flowers comfortably.

Su Yu, who was bending over to pick a Qionglan in the garden, heard a burst of thunder resounding through the sky, looked up, and saw black clouds churning in the sky and silver lightning like a dragon and snake.

"My lord, it's going to rain." The dwarf servant on the side reminded.

Su Yu looked at the sky, "Yes, it must be rainstorm."

With that said, he retracted his gaze and walked into the room.

The dwarf servant followed him from a distance, the brown in his eyes was getting lighter and lighter, and the green light was about to struggle out...

The heavy rain poured down, and a bloody fight broke out between monsters and undead in a canyon. There was no blood, only the remains of severed limbs washed far away along the water, forming a thick layer.

In a human city occupied by the undead, the abyss demon king stood in front of the young undead lord, the black blood on his hands hadn't dried up.

"Undead Monarch." Such a title protruded from the thin lips of the Abyss Demon King.

The undead monarch parted his pale lips, exposing scarlet lips, "Abyss Demon King, what are you doing in my territory?"

"I just want to remind you of one thing." The Demon King of Abyss said, "There is only one place in the whole continent that you can't move. For the rest, you can do whatever you like."

"Oh?" Seemingly surprised, the undead monarch asked, "Where did the abyss demon king say?"

"Rush City." Said the Demon King of the Abyss.

The undead monarch chuckled, "What a coincidence, I don't plan to move there now."

"It's not now, but at any time, you can't set foot there." The Abyss Demon King stepped forward, his eyes even more demonic.

The undead monarch was unmoved, "Otherwise?"

"Otherwise, I will let the undead clan wait another thousand years for the next monarch." The Abyss Demon King turned around and was about to leave after speaking.

The undead monarch stood up behind him and stopped him, "Abyss demon king, you can't threaten me."

The Abyss Demon King turned his head sideways, his blood-like narrow eyes fixed on the Undead Monarch, "You can try."

The undead monarch and the abyss demon king looked at each other, and suddenly laughed for a while.

The Abyss Demon King turned around and walked into the space magic circle, and the whole hall was empty again.

The undead monarch held on to the skeleton scepter, and his long silver hair slipped from his skirt, "It really makes people angry."

With a click, the ruby ​​on the skull was crushed by him.

"I want more blood, more undead, more... power." The undead monarch straightened up, and he put on the smiling mask again, "So, kill...until I ascend the throne."