Since this period of time, the necromancers in Dia have been living in panic and fear. The necromancers who usually bring these emotions to others have also tasted the same feeling at this moment.
Not only was the failure of the battle a series of serious consequences, but more importantly, the lichs who were usually famous in Diya suddenly disappeared collectively at the same time, and there was no trace of them again. p>
Many well-informed necromancers received information from Standwick from the Thieves Guild, as well as news that shocked them immensely.
Most of those lichs who had mastered the true meaning of death and were already immortal died in Standwick City. Even the lichs that survived were nowhere to be found at this time, and no news came from them. It was as if they,
I have completely given up on Diya.
Now, no matter how powerful the Necromancer is, he has to worry about Diya's future. Without the protection of the Lich, it will be difficult for ordinary Necromancers alone to fight against no matter how many corpse witches they have mastered.
Other forces compete.
Even those lichs that transformed the most corpse witches in the battle died in the hands of the enemy. The fate of ordinary necromancers will not be much better.
Just when all the necromancers were worried, a special news began to spread throughout Dia.
The artifact holder who united many lichs to launch a battle appeared in Dia's capital city of shadow. He will serve as a guide for all necromancers and lead Dia to a new height.
The origin of this news cannot be found now, but it undoubtedly excited the hearts of all the necromancers who learned the news. For a while, the necromancers ignored the fight among themselves and formed a group to march towards the City of Shadows.
Among these necromancers, those weak and low-ranking necromancers are the most active. Surrounded by many powerful necromancers, they embark on a road of no return, accompanied by danger and death, step by step towards the goal.
Moving forward in the City of Shadows.
Grete, who is wearing a turban, is also among the necromancers who are coming. He carries the curse of the cloud of death. He will continue to move towards the City of Shadows before he truly gives up.
"Damn it..." Grete roared angrily as he was marching. The erosion of the cloud of death in his body made him suffer all the time.
"Gretel, what's wrong with you?" Beside him, a necromancer with the same low strength asked.
In order to go to the City of Shadows smoothly, Gray chose a safer way, which was to go with others. It happened that there were many undead mages with low power in the City of Darkness, and they wanted to take this opportunity to leave the city. Gray
Te was able to join in.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Gretel said slowly.
"But you don't look happy at all." The Necromancer on the side asked doubtfully, "Don't you feel any excitement when you think that we are about to see the legendary artifact holder? When many lichs are silent, his
The appearance gives hope to all necromancers. He is like the god of necromancers. We must go to the City of Shadows to see him."
"Maybe..." Greta shook her head. He didn't care about this. What really mattered to him was how to survive this journey.
Thinking of this, Grete couldn't help but complain in his heart about the necromancer he met on the Silent Plain. If it weren't for the cloud of death that existed in his body, he would not have wanted to go to the City of Shadows, even if the holder of the artifact was no longer there.
No matter how powerful he is, it has nothing to do with him.
While the two were talking, the necromancer walking in front suddenly stopped, and at the same time, a cry came over.
"What happened?" Seeing something abnormal in the front, the necromancers around him were at a loss. Gretel quickly stepped forward and asked the necromancer in front of the team.
"It's the commander Matt. He has turned into a vampire and is constantly attacking the surrounding companions... Damn it, he has simply led us into an ambush by a group of vampires..."
In front of Gretel, a necromancer shouted. Before he could finish his words, several bats pounced on him and began to bite him fiercely.
Grete was startled. The worst-case scenario seemed to have happened. Within the Necromancer, among the people who went to the City of Shadows with him, someone had the idea of other companions, and he would not hesitate to put everyone to death.
After realizing the situation before him, Grete's legs trembled.
Different from the feeling when facing the powerful necromancer not long ago, because the strength of the necromancer was too powerful, Gretel could not understand what kind of power he had. Except for the cloud of death he released at the end, Grayte
I feel nothing at all.
But now, when death is approaching, Gretel is also filled with fear in his heart. He does not want to become an undead creature just like that. He has to go to the City of Shadows to find the necromancer to lift the curse on him. Watching the necromancers who were much more powerful than him fall one after another, including even official necromancers that Gretel could not imagine, he understood that with his own legs alone, he would not be able to survive the bats' pursuit.
Escape may leave him with only a dead end.
After realizing this, Gretel's eyes became serious.
Death can best stimulate people's potential. Just like the evaluation given by the necromancer, Gretel was calmer than usual in the face of the impending death. There was also something in his heart that he could not normally think of.
Ideas.
Seeing his companions dying one by one, and the bat almost coming to him, Gretel finally made a decision in his heart.
"Everyone stop."
Suppressing the fear in his heart, Gretel shouted loudly. His high-pitched voice spread throughout the venue, but no one paid any attention to him.
In this situation, facing the deaths of his nearby companions one by one, Gretel understood that no one would come to save him. If he wanted to survive, the only one he could rely on was himself.
"Are you all deaf? Or are you a bunch of fools? Didn't you understand what I said? I said, everyone stop!"
This time, along with his own words, Gretel actively activated the cloud of death left by the mysterious necromancer inside his body. The next moment, the purest death energy in the world overflowed from his body. Feeling this death energy, all nearby creatures had a look of fear on their faces, trembling and retreating back. No one dared to approach Grete.