1451,Dark Lord Valley
The planet Korriban, the valley of the dark lords, also known as the valley of the sleeping kings.
Since the Sith sect began to rise from the planet Korriban, this place has become the resting place of Sith Lords of all generations. The Sith Lords who are eligible to be buried here are all the most powerful and outstanding Siths in the contemporary era.
Lord, or the king of the Sidi Empire.
If the plot continues, in the future, the tombs of Sith Lords such as Darth Vader and Darth Krayt will also be built here and become part of the valley.
Of course, there are many great kings who are not buried here for various reasons, but the Dark Lord Valley is still the darkest place in the entire galaxy.
Here is gathered the resentment and darkness of countless Sith from the early Sith sect to the later Sith Empire. The countless soldiers and people who died in the war, as well as the Sith Lords who were full of anger from failure,
Their ghosts linger here all the time.
The planet Korriban, especially the Dark Lord's Valley, has long been a restricted area for life.
Darth Malsayil parked the spaceship behind the valley, and then went directly to the Sith Academy like last time. The sky was still full of yellow sand, and the endless yellow sand had already completely wiped out the traces of his last visit.
Step by step, enter between the two statues kneeling on the ground carrying the academy pyramid.
As he advanced step by step, countless shadows appeared around him, and they all knelt on the ground to express their surrender to him, the newly promoted Death Lord.
Darth Malsayir did not stop, he continued to move forward, walking through the Sith Academy step by step.
Behind him, more and more ghosts are gathering, and even the yellow sand in the sky seems to be following his footsteps, roaring and roaring behind him, with angry and twisted faces in the sand.
Appearing, they let out bursts of wailing mixed with the roar of the wind, and uttered those curses on the living!
Passing through a mountain valley behind the Sith Academy, the Dark Lord's Valley is ahead.
In the huge valley, mausoleums stand majestically, and statues stand in front of them. Most of these buildings that have been severely eroded by wind and sand can only barely see their original shape, and many of the statues are also incomplete, making it difficult to recognize
It’s clear who was originally carved.
However, even so, there are still gloomy clouds and gloomy winds in this valley. Black mist rises from the mausoleum and gathers into black shadows in mid-air. These shadows are relatively different from Das-Masayir.
The ghosts behind him are much more solid, and their faces and clothes can even be distinguished.
Obviously, the ghosts of these ancient Sith Lords sleeping in the Valley of the Dark Lord already know about Darth Malsayin's arrival, and they will definitely not be able to let Darth Malsayin do what he wants!
The Sith Lord never obeyed anyone!
Darth Malsayil stood at the entrance of the Dark Lord's Valley. Here, two huge warrior statues lined up on the left and right, giving everyone who came forward a strong sense of oppression.
He looked inside the valley, and in the black mist, the ghosts of countless Sith Lords also looked at him.
Darth Malsayin raised his hands and said loudly: "I! Darth Malsayin, Lord of the Sith! Controller of the Force of Death! Lord of the Undead! I am here...to control death!"
Huh~~~~ A strong wind blew out from the valley, mixed with waves of angry roars.
And behind Das Masayir, the yellow sand in the sky also collided directly! The two forces collided, the strong wind and the sandstorm became entangled, and finally formed a terrifying sand tornado!
In the tornado, countless ghosts were wailing and roaring inside. They stretched out their hands and heads from the tornado, but were soon pulled in by a strong force, and then more ghosts tried to break free.
"No one has ever dared to be so arrogant!" Marka Ragnos appeared in front of Darth Malsayir.
Behind him stood dozens of ancient Sith Lords including Naga Sadow, Ludo Kressh, Ajunta Pall, etc.
A ghost.
Every ghost is dark and monstrous, carrying extremely terrifying power! They were the most powerful Sith Lords in life, and the same is true after death!
However, after scanning the ghosts of these Sith Lords, a sneer appeared on the corner of Darth Malsayir's mouth. At least some of the Sith Lords he knew who should be here are not here.
From ancient times to the present, trying to unite the Sith Lords has always been a false proposition.
"You are right, Marka Ragnos!" Darth Malsayel sneered, "You who are already dead deserve to be controlled by me! How dare you be so arrogant in front of me!
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At the end of his words, the powerful force of death struck him directly with his voice! The black mist and strong wind on the opposite side suddenly disappeared.
Darth Malsayir continued to move forward step by step. With every step he took, the force of death became more concentrated. "No one can escape death! And I! I am the incarnation of death!"
He stepped down and entered the range of the Dark Lord's Valley.
The moment he took this step, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and everything was shrouded in darkness. The yellow sand in the sky and the severely eroded valley all disappeared, and there was only an impenetrable darkness around him.
But that’s not right. In the depths of darkness, you can still see the tombs of the Sith Lords!
At this time, a huge figure appeared on one of the tombs! This figure was dozens of meters tall, and its whole body had completely decayed into white bones. It was still wearing clothes that might have been gorgeous in the past, but now only
There were strands of rag clothes, and a rusty crown on its head.
It's Maca-Ragnos!
Not only him, but huge figures also appeared on other tombs! These figures were all the same, all turned into withered bones, still wearing the rotten clothes and rusty crowns.
The pair of eye sockets with holes looked at Darth Malsayir, then they raised their huge palms and grabbed him fiercely!
boom!
The huge skeletal palm fell, and the huge force even made the earth tremble! However, the next second, the palm turned into a piece of yellow sand and disappeared, and Das-Masayir stood there, still moving forward step by step.
"No matter how brilliant and powerful you are in life! But after death, this is my domain! You...can't escape death! You can't escape my control!" Das-Masayir's voice is like
Like thunder, it was deafening over the valley, "Submit to me! Become a part of death!"
The giant skeleton that had just raised its hand to hit him began to turn into yellow sand and dissipated from the palm of its hand. The process could no longer stop, and finally the whole thing turned into dust and ashes.
A dark gem fell into the hands of Darth Malsayir...
This chapter has been completed!