Some undead are queuing up in front of major temples, probably planning to change their talents.
Hill took a careful look and estimated that only one-third of the undead planned to change their talents.
Most people probably want to wait and see the pros and cons before talking about it. Now they are sitting on the mountain watching the excitement, waiting for the star gate to open.
You don’t have to change your talents, but you have to go to new maps.
Hill silently mingled in the middle and listened. The God of Time and Space only gave them two opportunities to change talents, and then they could directly choose different talents if they changed their accounts.
However, leveling up in this world is easy to say. If you work hard enough to become a magician, it may only take a few months. However, when you reach a high level, the leveling speed will be horribly slow.
For high-level undead, if someone deprives them of their experience, it can cause a world war.
Unless the society is dead, most undead people will not do such a thing as changing their number.
The demons in the Gate of the Abyss and some small daily tasks have begun to make these undead feel bored. Not everyone has the interest to hang out in the dungeon all day long.
Hill suspected that the God of Time and Space intended to make some undead people begin to think that this game was outdated and turn their attention to other games.
Neither he nor William planned to update the game. At most, it would be for these undead to play in PVP. Unexpectedly, a god actually voluntarily provided a new map.
Both the undead on the mountain and at the foot of the mountain were very excited, shouting information, and flipping through the talent selection pamphlets given by the gods in their hands.
It seems that the boring days of the past few years have indeed worn them out.
Even with the new map, the undead have been criticizing the planner, of course, specifically referring to William.
It seems that William's name has always been hanging on the head of the game mastermind, and the God of Time and Space has quietly disappeared.
Hill queued up outside the temple of Aglaia along with the crowd. Her queue was the shortest here, but this was because she was the first to switch classes.
Those who want to transfer their water talent have already almost done it.
Among the undead mages, many like ice spells, and some swordsmen also like them.
But what Hill found interesting was that the longest queue was in front of the thunder-type noble temple.
It is estimated that the noble gods squatting in the Kingdom of God will feel dumbfounded. In the past few years, apart from scolding the elves, the undead have cursed the noble gods the most.
Allowing this hard-headed god to close the faith channel in Salal, it is obvious how many undead there are.
However, there are countless undead people who want to convert the talents given by the noble god.
Hill didn't even have to think about it to know how many people would choose thunder spells. Even knights and swordsmen must hope that when they chop, there will be a flash of lightning and thunder.
When the undead are discussing talents, they are also talking about the earth god system: many defense knights are waiting for the earth goddess' job transfer mission.
Before Hill finally entered Aglaia's temple, he finally heard what he wanted to hear: some undead were talking about his Warcraft friends, hoping that when he returned to this world, he could go to the Warcraft Kingdom to see his friends.
Although it's a pity, there is nothing we can do. We can't force the monsters who are nostalgic for their hometown to go out on adventures with him.
But these undead also express some jealousy and envy for those lucky guys whose Warcraft friends are willing to accompany them on adventures.
From the silence that filled the screen, Hill could feel how bitter they were.
The moment Hill entered the temple, he was moved to the apse by Aglaia.
"Dad Hill!" The little girl's figure floated down, "It may take three years to build my main temple. Unfortunately, dad Hill won't be able to see it before he leaves."
"What's the point? When I come back, not only can I see the temple, but I can also see your priests." Hill said with a smile, "Wouldn't that be better?"
"I know, it's just a bit regretful." Aglaia floated and sat next to Hill, "Dad Hill, the star gate is already under construction.
I don’t know who took action, but it’s so powerful!
Even from such a distance, I could feel that terrible sense of oppression."
"Aglaia will become stronger in the future." Hill said gently to the somewhat discouraged Poseidon, "Time will even out everything. All Aglaia needs is to hold on and not give up any opportunities."
Aglaia tried to cheer up: "Is Father Hill going to the same world as the undead?"
Hill nodded: "The crystal wall over there must be very weak, or even riddled with holes. If I don't feel comfortable staying there, I can just find a passage to go somewhere else."
Aglaia pursed her lips: "Then it's better to stay there for a while! If the undead do well, I can see what it's like over there through them.
It’s just that the God of Time and Space warned us not to build a temple or accept any believers before the power of the abyss and hell has been expelled.
No matter how grateful or pious the other party appears, except for the undead, do not have any contact with them.
Silver Moon said that there must be inherited knowledge from the devil's bloodline in time and space, and he knows much more than us, so it's best to listen to him."
"Even Yin Yue is going to be obedient, so you should understand the seriousness of this matter, right?" Hill grasped the key point of this passage.
Aglaia blinked innocently: "I've always been very obedient~"
"Promise me, Aglaia!" Hillhao said uneasily.
Aglaia, who realized that her father was very nervous, nodded quickly: "I will be honest! I will never do anything that the God of Time and Space doesn't do!"
Hill was relieved, Aglaia could still do what she promised.
Hill, who stayed in the temple of Aglaia for three days, finally waited for the God of Time and Space to appear.
He didn't say much, just waved his hand quietly. Ripples appeared between a pair of towering silver pillars standing on the left side of the Gate of the Abyss, and a vortex of black and silver light rotated quietly.
Hill couldn't help but smile. Did William give that portal to the God of Time and Space?
"Once the Star Gate is entered, it cannot be turned back within three months." The God of Time and Space said indifferently, "That is a world where demons and devils are raging, and there are also a lot of evil hidden among elves and humans.
Unlike in this world, as long as you fight bravely, over there, you can't even know whether what you are fighting for is justice or evil.
Sadness and despair have caused human beings to lose most of their humanity.
The undead!
That world may be saved, but humanity may become extinct.
All this can only depend on you, whether you can bring a glimmer of hope and light to the human beings in that world.
I just hope that you will still have a smile on your face when you return."
The figure of the God of Time and Space slowly faded away, and the voices of the undead suddenly became intense.
The temple of the Earth Goddess suddenly burst into light: this goddess has finally figured out everything in the outside world, and can now change her profession to the Earth Talent.
The undead became commotion, and many people rode horses directly down from the mountain and quickly rushed to the Earth Temple.
Seeing that someone was already walking towards the portal, Hill turned to Aglaia and said, "I'm leaving, Aglaia."
No matter how much he warned, he had said enough in the past few days. At this time, Hill just quietly gave his little daughter a hug.
Although Aglaia was reluctant to give up, she still didn't say anything. She could not selfishly block Hill's upward path.
He just silently sent his father out of the temple gate.
Hill blended into a group of stragglers. Compared to the large gang that was still gathering, they moved quickly and didn't know each other very well. Hill easily followed them into the portal.
This time, he didn't look back.
Opposite the portal is an unusually huge platform, covered with a transparent semicircular crystal wall.
When Hill came out with the undead, he was in the center of the platform, and was quickly squeezed out by the undead behind.
He quickly walked to the wall and looked at the starry sky outside.
The beautiful Trasil appeared in front of Hill.
This was the first time Hill had seen such a complete, quietly rotating planet blooming with moving brilliance.
Even if the undead were leaning against the crystal wall and waiting for their companions, they could only mutter a few words that it turns out that the complete Trasil looked like this and was quite beautiful. They were so familiar with the starry sky that they had no interest in looking at it.
Hill looked at it in silence for an hour. It was actually quite far away from Trasil, not even close to those kingdoms of gods.
Hill calculated for a while and determined that the place where he was standing was the former dwarven divine kingdom.
He smiled silently. The gods probably felt that no god would consider establishing their own kingdom near here.
Hill adjusted his black robe and put on his hood.
Putting his hands in his pockets, Hill walked step by step toward the golden vortex door at the end of the platform.
This is a long jump in time and space.
Trasil must be far away from here.
Hill originally thought that when he left the Star Gate, he would see a devastated land.
However, the reality is that he quickly activated the semi-artifact, held up the strongest magic shield, and stared dumbfounded at the demon army that had surrounded the undead that had just entered.
Fortunately, he delayed for a while on the platform where the star gate was located, and the undead that entered in large numbers had tenaciously established a defensive circle.
Hill slowly hid in a visual blind spot and noticed a key question: How are the undead resurrected?
Then he saw the resurrection array in the light pillar on the square to the left of the Star Gate.
The light beam outside the magic circle was obviously the work of a powerful divine being.
In the slowly rotating rhombus crystal on the resurrection circle, a familiar flat plate is blooming with silver light.
It seems that the God of Time and Space gave a copy of his artifact to Corellon or Yggdrasil!
Hill breathed a sigh of relief. He thought William would come with him so desperately!