"The eyes reflected in the memories are blurry than imagined!"
"Even I don't understand the words spoken when their eyes met."
"The past has been forgotten, but the hope in my heart has never disappeared."
"I try to smile, but my soul cannot stop the tears."
"I really want to ask myself what's wrong, but I find that the time of the undead is actually not that easy."
"Cry!"
"Cry!"
"Let the thoughts pass by at this moment, and let the light wings of memory embrace yourself!"
The undead have no eardrums, and they cannot hear ordinary sounds. However, Suni's graceful and poignant singing is completely transformed into the sound of the soul through the strange object [Ghost Conch], and is transmitted to their hearts.
It brought back the few memories they had among the fragments of their souls.
How long have you been an immortal?
ten years?
century?
millennium?
Or ten thousand years?
For as long as I can remember, I spent all my time in darkness and pain.
Roaring crazily, roaring at the top of his lungs, waving his weapons at every living person, pouring out his anger. It seems that this has become the only meaning of his existence.
But Shuni's singing, for the first time, fully and completely expressed their inner emotions.
Not just anger, not just resentment.
There are also those complex emotions of the past...stubbornness towards life, persistence in ideals and feelings. Without relatives, with longing for relatives and loved ones, galloping alone on the vast sea, even so, facing difficulties and setbacks
Never compromise.
What made you give up your fight against your so-called fate?
Is it the irresistible imprisonment of the soul?
Or the endless pain?
The song was as gentle as the whisper of the girl next door, but it aroused the intense emotions of the undead and stirred up the souls.
It is obviously a melodious song, but with emotional resonance, every melodious note and every indifferent chord evokes the fiercest battle in the hearts of the undead.
The memories are different, the mood is different, the emotions are also very different, and each undead behaves differently.
The living people stared at everything in front of them with their mouths open.
The undead were stunned one by one. Some thought of their former wives and children and cried bitterly on the spot. Liquid that was not sure whether it was seawater or tears flowed out of their sunken eyes.
Some seemed to be waking up from a dream, looking around anxiously and nervously.
Some turned their heads and roared angrily at their superiors. They were hating the captain who turned them into immortals.
They are immersed in their own memories. They need to find the last trace of warmth deep in their souls. Perhaps they are indulging in fine wine and women, perhaps enjoying the warm embrace of their relatives, or perhaps recalling the time when they overcame countless difficulties and obstacles and climbed bravely.
Myself at the peak of my career.
After Suni repeated the melody three times, the lyrics changed and the tone gradually became more exciting.
"What erased my true heart?"
"What has taken away my glory?"
"No one can live forever."
"No one is immortal."
"If all eternity brings me is pain, why not seek relief?"
Under the protection of Raven and the others, Suni sang loudly. Her clear singing voice seemed to stir up the waves of fate, igniting the fire of hope in the hearts of the undead. With terrifying and distorted faces, the dead stepped forward step by step.
The ground moved forward.
They kneel, they pour, they worship.
All living people can clearly feel that the emotions of the undead are being stirred by Suni. Because of her singing, their souls are filled with passion and surging.
Raven was dumbfounded. He had never thought that Sune, who had both the roles of bard and priest, could do this. He admitted that he underestimated Sune in some aspects, especially after joining Tempus.
Later, Shuni's status as the strongest person was challenged by an invisible challenge.
Coupled with Suni's distant attitude, Raven is indeed a little distant from Suni.
But Shuni proved with facts that a powerful organization needs more than just soldiers.
Looking at these undead expressions, their bodies were shaking with every little sound and every exciting melody in the song. Everyone discovered that the undead were beginning to gain redemption.
That is the purification of the soul, that is the sublimation of the soul.
They began to break away from the shackles of the ghost ship and return to the embrace of the mother river of souls.
"Come back."
"Come back"
"Mother is calling you."
"You wanderer of the sea."
"Get your love back. Get your family affection back. Get your friendship back."
"Your lover, your relatives, and your friends are waiting for you."
"Come back, come back"
As the soothing and soft singing came out, the sky seemed to clear up, and the sunshine of the soul penetrated the dark clouds on the chest, dispelling the haze in the heart, and the faces of the undead showed a holy light.
They were saved at this moment.
There is no trace of negative energy in the body, but only gentle spiritual power. A gust of warm wind blows, and they turn into spirits and dissipate with the wind...
Thousands of souls were redeemed at the same time, and the resulting radiance shone throughout the entire sea. It was such a beautiful scene, as beautiful as a dream, so beautiful that it was unimaginable.
The three ghost ships lost their captains, sailors, and sailors. They were like rotten empty shells with no support. Soon, they made a heart-wrenching creaking sound and were overwhelmed. Then they quickly disintegrated and became broken rotten wood.
, quickly sank into the sea.
Damn it! It’s too formidable!
Everyone turned their attention to Suni, even Tempus, who had ignored Suni before.
Suni raised her head proudly, her beautiful face full of proud confidence, and put one hand on her hip, showing off her sexy and beautiful figure that is even more devilish than the devil without hesitation.
"Who do you think I am? I'm Shuni!"
Her domineering speech almost made Raven want to ask for her autograph.
At this moment, an ethereal and terrifying sound echoed across the entire sea.
"Oh, yeah, I'm sorry, the atmosphere is so good. I really can't bear to interrupt the moment when you are enjoying the fruits of victory. But I can't do it. After all, this is my territory, Andrew."
Not far away, a huge shadow began to grow on the sea floor, like an ancient whale rushing to the surface from the deep sea, and a pyramid building as huge as a temple suddenly rushed to the surface of the sea.
Bones, countless bones.
There are humans, there are humanoid creatures, but most of them are the skeletons of huge sea creatures.
Thousands of bones form a huge bone throne.
The figure sitting on the throne exudes the aura of death and evil. It has a skull face full of cracks and is paired with a jet black cloth robe, which is a common attire for many lichs.
But the decisive difference lies in the degree of strength.
Just seeing his figure has sent chills down the backs of all living beings. The difference in power between the undead he fought just now and the one who appears now is simply the difference between a young child and an adult warrior.
Even though he was nearly a hundred meters away, he could still clearly feel the evil cold feeling blooming in his body affecting the entire sea of the dead.
Just as death will eventually come and cannot be stopped, he gives people the impression that he is the absolute ruler of death.
Even though Raven had met the Lich God Vesharon before, in comparison, just based on his feelings, he felt that this king of the dead was more classy.
Raven spoke first: "No, you can do it. See the faces of us people clearly. See our essence clearly. Are you, a mere demigod lich, still qualified to sit calmly on the Bone Throne?
"
With absolutely no choice, Raven played the last card and revealed his identity.
Just now, Saysila successfully scared away the underworld octopus Balder, which inspired Raven. This is not a remote plane, even if it is part of the long history. The fame of the gods who have become gods still has their effect.
Sure enough, Andrew couldn't sit still.
Originally, he just thought that these were a group of outstanding guardians. What he perceived was completely different from what he saw with his naked eyes.
Tempus, Suni, Sasheela, Adele, Lyla, and the Red Knight. The last two are too mysterious and have never shown their true faces, so Andrew does not recognize them. But even if he does not recognize the incarnations of the first four great gods,
It can also be confirmed from rumors.
Moreover, he couldn't see clearly. Ten of the mortals in front of him had strange bodies. They were not the incarnations of gods, nor ordinary mortals. The fire of their souls seemed to be cut off by some mysterious power.
If what Raven said was true, then he really couldn't afford to offend Raven and his gang.
If it was fake, wouldn't it mean that he was being teased?
While Andrew was hesitating, Raven suddenly turned to the person still lying on the deck and shouted: "Hey, Princess Feili, we have helped you enough, but that doesn't mean we will let you take advantage of her.
Don't say I didn't remind you. If you didn't show any signs, you would have hugged Andrew's lap and angered two powerful gods, Tempus and Sune."
After the words fell, everyone was extremely shocked.
What? Princess Feili and Andrew have an appointment?
Faced with Raven's shouting question, Princess Feili, who was dressed in men's clothing, slowly sat up straight and then stood up.
She looked at Raven and his party with an apologetic smile, and at the same time took off her disguise. She lifted up her leather helmet. Her long wet wavy brown hair hung down. She opened her leather armor to reveal the girl's beautiful figure.
Bowing deeply to Raven and his party, she said in a crisp voice: "Dear gods, I am very grateful for your unexpected help. But I know very well that my future is in the kingdom of the dead, please don't stop me.
I'm sorry to involve you in the troubles of the Sea Eagle Empire, but the daughter of a subjugated country really has nothing to repay you. If there is a chance, I will repay you generously in the future."
"You..." Bai Mao was about to say something, but was stopped by Raven.
Princess Feili turned to Andrew: "Andrew, is the agreement I made with you still valid? I made you feel interesting enough. You trained me to be the most powerful undead so that I could take revenge. As a price, I became the corpse queen's servant.
You five years."
Andrew's skull grinned widely: "It works! Of course it works!" The ghostly fire in his eyes swept across Raven and his team: "At the same time, I will give face to all the powerful gods in order to spare me, this little demigod lich.
For the price, I can dispense with Princess Feili’s service. What do you think?”
Lei Wen said in a deep voice: "Okay." (To be continued.)
