Under the dark night, the town that had long been occupied by undead creatures was brightly lit.
Tori Moral stood among a group of powerful creatures, and the cold sweat he had been sweating had already wet his clothes.
Tori doesn't know whether he is lucky or unlucky. As a necromancer who made outstanding contributions in the battle with Eli, he was selected as one of the leaders of the necromancer and is eligible to join this meeting in Rain City.<
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Nearest to him, a sturdy centaur was rubbing his giant axe. The centaur wore a ferocious mask on its head. Combined with its terrifying aura, he didn't even dare to take a second look.
And further away, in the extremely dense black mist, a real lich even appeared, overwhelming all surrounding existences from the level of death energy.
In the sky, the ghost dragon exuding a pale aura is soaring wantonly, and at the end of the darkness, the huge figure of the white-bone monster is looming.
Among these powerful creatures, Tori's existence is so conspicuous, and his aura is pitifully low, not even comparable to that of a corpse witch.
Just as Tori was carefully observing the surroundings, wanting to see but not daring to look at those powerful creatures, a special aura filled the air among all the creatures.
"Oh my god..." As a necromancer who joined the battle halfway, Tori swore that he had never felt such pure death energy without any impurities.
The death energy emitted by undead creatures is often not so pure, and is mixed with various emotions before their death. However, from the death energy that suddenly dispersed in the field, Tori only felt death, pure death. p>
Not only Tori, but all the surrounding creatures reacted to the death energy. Tori followed their gaze and saw a man in a wide black robe who had arrived at the scene at some point.<
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The man's face was gloomy and his eyes were sharp, as if they could penetrate people's hearts. He slowly looked around, and when his gaze swept across him, Tori felt like he was being targeted by some kind of devouring evil spirit.
I don't know if it was Tori's illusion, but the man in black robe seemed to have his eyes paused on him for a moment.
Cold sweat flowed from Tori's back, and he realized that the man in black robe in front of him was the holder of the artifact, the evil leader Rhodes who single-handedly promoted the battle. The Corpse Witch King in the hands of all ordinary necromancers came from this
The gift of a man.
Torre had never seen this man before. Some people said that Rhodes was a lucky necromancer who only relied on the power of artifacts to achieve all this. Others said that Rhodes simply had a skeleton body.
The Immortal Lich.
It wasn't until he saw Rhodes with his own eyes that Tori realized that the rumors in the past were all false and that the man in front of him had power beyond his imagination.
"I have some unfortunate news for you. Modo, one of the immortal lichs, died at the hands of the defenders of the Quiet City."
The man shrouded in black robes spoke slowly, and his low words seemed to carry a kind of magic power, resounding in the ears of all living things.
The information contained in the words caused an uproar in the crowd. The one who reacted the most to the news was the lich in the black mist:
"Hey... I have warned Modo a long time ago, but he did not listen to my advice at all. After all, he has just been promoted to a lich, and his solidified soul cannot last long. If he dies in the battlefield like this, it is also his own.
Select."
The black-robed man in the field snorted coldly: "His death is somewhat worthwhile. At least it allowed me to obtain the defense means of Quiet City. Based on this information, we can formulate methods to capture Quiet City."
Next to Tori, a dull female voice suddenly sounded, which startled him, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.
"I don't recommend doing this." The centaur wearing a mask and holding a giant ax said slowly. Tori knew that she was the famous "terrible centaur" on the battlefield.
"Most of the creatures in Eri are hiding in the Tularion Forest, praying that the last line of defense in the forest can bring them shelter. The quiet city leads directly to the entrance of the Holy Land of Tularion. Its importance
I think you should understand the extent. Why do you object?" the man in black robe asked in a deep voice.
"In the entire Airi, there is still a large amount of unoccupied land, and the dense jungle has not been eroded. More importantly, there are many creatures that do not want to leave their homeland, hiding in every corner of Airi. I can easily find them
position. The power of the necromancer has not yet reached its limit." The terrifying centaurs retorted with reason.
"I used to have the same idea as you."
The man in black robe said loudly, and all the creatures in the field could hear his words.
"It is a pity that a lot of things have happened in Eri recently. Those elves have awakened an ancient wisdom tree. If they are given more time, the strength of those elves will be essentially improved. There is no time to continue to accumulate
Undead creature."
The low voice of discussion reached Tori's ears. Many necromancers around him showed thoughtful expressions. The words of the man in black robe made them agree with him.
"This is the plan." Just as Tori was thinking, the man's words came again in the field, "The large number of creatures in the Tularion Forest are just the weapons we need to break through the Quiet City." p>
"I will lead some elite necromancers to cross the Quiet City and directly attack the ordinary creatures in the rear. You only need to be responsible for launching an all-out attack on the Quiet City and dragging the enemy's sight from the front."
After hearing the news, deep fear appeared on Tori's face. He had realized that the man in the scene was basically treating all the necromancers here as expendable bait.
"I...I don't agree!" Tori looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw another selected leader of the necromancer, Ogern, tremblingly raising his objection.
"Even the immortal lich died in the hands of the defenders of the Quiet City. How can we hold them back..." Ogern questioned tremblingly.
What frightened Tori was that just when Ogern raised the question, the man in black robe showed a look of joy in his eyes.
The man in black robe raised his hand, and the death energy instantly submerged Ogern's body, without any sound being heard. When the black mist dissipated, only a skeleton remained in Ogern's body.
"Necromancers, from the day you got the Corpse Witch King, you should have thought of this moment." The voice of the man in black robes slowly came out, "Now, who else disagrees with my order?"
Tori swallowed, and the place was completely silent.