If the second explosion only made Casa realize that the sender was a madman, then the third explosion had already made Casa a little afraid of the unknown sender——
Before Kasa could recover from the previous explosion, the ground beneath his feet began to beat weakly and rapidly.
A strong sense of foreboding appeared in Casa's heart, like a poisonous snake coated with salt swimming through his throat. He was so salty that he couldn't speak, and he was as thirsty as a traveler in the desert.
"——"
Casa immediately closed the secret door and then tried to call the guards.
But the feeling of dryness and thirst made his mouth move slightly, but no sound came out.
He quickly cleared his throat and shouted loudly: "Come on -"
As soon as the first syllable came out of Kasa's mouth, Kasa's feet immediately started to tremble like crazy, shaking violently, and Kasa was thrown straight out and hit the wall, almost biting his tongue.
At the same time, a huge roar sounded outside the window, and the sound wave directly shattered the window. Irregular glass fragments were scattered on the floor. The eyeballs of a corpse wearing children's clothes were even directly penetrated by a spear-like fragment and nailed.
On the ground.
Kasa's call didn't falter at all, and turned into a wail the moment it came out.
But before he could cry out and vent the pain in his heart, he felt the whole house tilt slightly in fear.
Being buried alive is not something that the undead's immortality can solve. What's more, in a place like the City of Fortune, as long as he enters the resurrection state, other street managers will not hesitate to take action and rob him in a very short period of time.
territory and wealth.
They can even use Kasa's wealth to hire a wizard to seal Kasa.
——This must not be allowed.
The blind and foolish person sharpens his ignorance into a sharp edge, and uses the sheath of righteousness to develop a sharp edge that can stab the savior——
For some reason, Kasa suddenly remembered a famous saying of the Truth Society.
Really...I was just scared out of my mind.
"Those untouchables... that lunatic, how dare..."
Only halfway through Casa's intermittent words, he discovered that the house that had stopped tilting a little before started to tilt again!
Casa was almost scared out of his mind.
He was helpless in the face of this situation.
His profession is a soul warlord - a fragile profession somewhat similar to that of a puppet master. He summons ghosts from corpses that died at his own hands and assembles various undead structures to suppress the enemy in numbers, and through various
Group support improves the combat effectiveness of these fragile defeated units against strong units.
Once Casa spreads out his legions in a wide open place, he can almost defeat some small legions. Although he is only a silver, has no ability to spiritualize the body, and has no ability to resist assassins - but in previous battles
, the immortal body of the undead makes him fearless.
However, this time the situation is different.
This is not a battlefield, but a city of wealth.
He has a reason why he must never fail.
He came here with a lofty mission - not an order given to him by the lunatics of the Truth Society who felt good about themselves, but the undead, the last hope of the ruined country of Elkart.
Elkart, the land of fairies, Elkart with silver in the water, Elkart without disaster, land of blessings, hub of Gaia, birthplace of human beings...
These glorious names are now only left with an almost mocking "country of the dead".
And the undead seem to have forgotten the glory of the past, their souls have been corrupted by endless time, and even those false gods are complicit.
Three hundred years ago, the Silver Queen of Elkat foresaw the rebellion of the gods, and prayed to the saints for the privilege of immortality before they left for the outer lands, and used this to resist the gods after they rebelled and usurped the scepter.
God's Army.
Even the noble race with the blood of gold chose to flee the world after the rebellion of the gods, and did not dare to go against the holders of authority - even if they could not control one ten thousandth of the authority.
Resist.
Never agree.
That is the glory of silver.
Kasa, and his undead compatriots believe so proudly.
That war lasted for ten years. Now the dry land there is as smooth as mud, and you can faintly smell the smell of blood just by stepping on it.
That was not the remnant of the breath, but the influence of the warriors' will.
Although Kassa did not participate in that war, his blood still boiled when he thought of the scene where the soldiers picked up his head from the pool of blood, held it in their arms and started charging.
——However, the Silver Queen was personally assassinated by the Lord of Darkness, and this war between mortals finally began to become completely unbalanced due to the intervention of outsiders.
Although the Silver Queen Mongom Shelter did not die directly, for unknown reasons, the Silver Queen, who did not undergo a transformation ceremony and escaped from the human body, quickly aged and lost the strength to charge alongside the warriors.
So Erqat was defeated.
The price of defeat is undoubtedly terrible, but the undead firmly believe that even if Erkart is defeated, the innocent silver spirit will never die.
Such a noble spirit has been inherited for more than a hundred years. After the Silver Queen passed away after being summoned by the Sleeping Master, the spiritual pillar of the undead suddenly collapsed and decayed rapidly.
They began to feel less pleasure, their sense of taste began to gradually disappear, their emotions were gradually smoothed out by endless cold thoughts, other desires became more and more cold, and only their obsessions continued to deepen.
As a result, sinful thoughts began to sprout from the cold heart. Not to mention others, even Casa himself could no longer find the passion of the past.
This is not a description, but a truly sad statement.
He began to collude with evil, took the initiative to enter the City of Fortune, cooperated with cultists such as the Society of Truth, killed innocent people indiscriminately, desecrated corpses...
He sadly discovered that he was gradually becoming the kind of person he hated most in the past.
Now, the undead have finally realized that they are a noble race only under the banner of Cang Yin.
Now that the Silver Queen has left, they are no different from a group of abandoned dogs.
Therefore, the noble and unified undead, who are said to be insulated from mortal struggles, finally began to be divided due to internal fighting.
The reason for the split was a sentence left by the Silver Queen about her designated successor to the undead.
"Bird of ill omen! You need mercury as blood, crown of thorns——"
This is what she left behind.
She said that when the undead meet their new king, they will naturally understand who the prophecy refers to.
Therefore, among the undead, many factions were formed to find the new king and those who adapted to reality. Those who thought the new king could save them and those who could not save them formed many factions. Erkart was now in chaos.
At this time, someone heard that Falina in the City of Fortune received the Apocalypse. The content of the Apocalypse was this sentence.
The undead were undoubtedly in a commotion. Many undead went to the City of Wealth because of this. In order to avoid the most respected guest of a certain City of Wealth, the undead first wanted to drive Farina out of the City of Wealth.
After that, it was up to the undead to welcome her back as the new king or kill her before taking the throne.
At least Casa never believed in the existence of the new king.
The Queen of Silver is supreme, and rather than having their colors tarnished by them, it would be better for her to fold down the flag of Cang Yin directly, so that at least some of its old glory can be retained.
so--
"I can't die here yet!"
He gritted his teeth, and under the excitement, his gray pupils burst open, revealing the faint bright red inside.
The passion that had lasted for hundreds of years gradually ignited in Casa's heart. At that moment, some barrier seemed to be broken, and various emotions began to surge in Casa's heart.
"This is--"
Casa was shocked.
That's right... there is no need to gather under the banner of the new king - no, there is no so-called new king at all!
If the Queen wants a successor, she can tell her loyal people directly. It can be seen that those words are just a poem before the Queen's death, and they are definitely not the bullshit prophecies that those scholars said.
.
Casa held on to the wall, barely stood up, and stumbled towards the basement.
The basement is not very far away. There is a staircase that goes out of this room and goes down two floors to the basement.
That's where he kept prisoners and used their bone marrow to breed spineworms. It was also where he operated the console of Tillans Dam.
He decided to listen to the madman.
Even if tens of thousands of people will be drowned by floods because of the opening of the dam, it has nothing to do with him.
He must live to tell the people of Elkat this important news.
——Elkart will never die because of the broken silver!
So Casa opened the basement door with hope.
But he didn't see that the chest and abdomen of the walking corpse in his bedroom began to shrink inexplicably——
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