Albert has kept Eredin alive just to wait for this moment.
The demon hunter who wants to part ways is a hidden danger, and asking her father to turn her into an obedient living dead is the best way to deal with it.
Victor couldn't help but frowned as he watched this scene.
The living dead holding Eredin's breastplate and coarse linen underwear stood in the middle of the crowd, right in front of Albert and Rathomund.
Eredin was pulled by Albert's hair and her head was pulled up.
She looked confused, and it was hard to imagine that she would be tortured like this by the potion she prepared.
Victor observed them and gradually became uneasy, so he quickly made a fortune, until he calculated a word "Lian". He was suddenly startled, thinking that things might change.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished calculating, a hoarse and trembling voice came from outside the crowd.
"Mr. Davis! Albert! Help...save me..."
A fat man with scars all over his body and burnt scars on his face rushed into the crowd.
Albert was frightened and took a step back, looking at the guy.
The man fell to the ground with a thud, stretched out his hands to support his upper body and shouted: "I am Thomas Cornish! You should know me!"
As he spoke, the "kind-hearted" gentleman beside him handed Thomas a clean handkerchief. The latter grabbed the handkerchief and quickly covered the bleeding wounds on his body, while his eyes kept scanning the crowd.
"Well... there is someone here. Someone has sneaked in. He is our enemy! He is from the Inspection Bureau!"
Hearing this, the whole audience was in an uproar. Rathomund frowned, but Albert put down Eredin's head and asked him: "What did you say?"
Thomas continued to scan the crowd and kept talking: "He almost killed me, my consultant is dead, and his clothes were stolen by him. I bet that guy is among you now!"
As Thomas identified it, the crowd burst into noise.
At that time, the platform was dozens of meters high. Thomas was affected by the explosion of the fire spell and fell directly. There was almost no possibility of survival.
Victor did not expect that the other party's life was so critical. At this critical moment, he stared at the breastplate and coarse linen underwear held in the hands of the living dead.
With almost no hesitation, before Albert began to thoroughly investigate all the guests, Victor immediately used the invisible technique to activate the blood curse written on Eredin's clothes!
boom!
With a loud bang, Eredin's underwear exploded like explosives, killing the living dead and everyone in a circle around him.
The swaying flames suddenly rushed to the surroundings, and the fabrics on many people's bodies were burned.
The heat wave also rushed towards Albert. Albert hurriedly rolled to dodge. At this moment, Eredin, who was originally confused, suddenly and nimbly dodged to the side as if he had regained consciousness, and rushed into the crowd as fast as possible.
disappeared.
The explosion frightened the guests and fled. Victor was pushed away and stared at the direction where Albert fell. The guy's figure was also lost in the fleeing crowd.
Ever since Albert picked up Eredin's armor, the living dead man holding the armor has kept a certain distance from him.
It was the same thing last time at the platform.
Originally, Victor wanted to wait for Albert to get close enough before detonating it, but luck was not as good as fate. Thomas, who was lucky enough to survive, broke in, so Victor had to detonate the fire spell in advance to cause a disturbance among people.
Although the power of the fire spell is great, it cannot guarantee that it will kill Albert 100% if it is too far away.
Just like now, Albert rolled away and dodged. At most, his body was set on fire and suffered some burns.
The scene was already extremely chaotic, and Victor had no choice but to escape under the cover of the crowd.
After running a short distance, he found many shadows appearing above his head, which were bat-winged demons coming out of their lair.
They don't know what happened to these bat-winged demons, perhaps they were attracted by the commotion of the crowd and the strong smell of blood from the people who were killed. When they found the fleeing crowd, they swooped down uncontrollably to hunt.
Several people who escaped with Victor were knocked down, their miserable howls could be heard in their ears, their throats were brutally scratched, and blood spurted out.
Victor quickly cast an invisibility spell on himself to avoid the attack.
The smell of blood was so strong that the bat-winged demons had no time to smell an invisible person because the ground was full of escaped food.
Victor ran wildly along the cinder field, climbed up the ladder close to the mountain wall, and reached the platform above. After taking a few steps, he was suddenly blocked by a dark figure.
At this time, his invisibility spell had expired, and the man seemed to be standing here waiting for him on purpose.
"That's you..."
The king of the dead kingdom said coldly, his skin was bloodless, and his pale face looked like it was squeezed out of a dark coffin.
Victor reached his hand into his arms, pinched a fire spell and prepared it.
Suddenly, Rathomond shouted his name!
"Victor Damon, Third Age, committed suicide on the night of March 14, 1865..."
It was a very short sentence, I didn’t take out a paper or pen to write it, I just read it for a while, but it took effect immediately!
Victor was shocked, uncontrollably took out the knife in his coat pocket, and cut his own throat!
…
Wait a minute...why is there a knife in my clothes?
Oh shit! These are not my clothes…
Wait a minute...how did Rathomond know my name? Did Thomas tell him?
As blood spurted out from his throat, many questions flashed through Victor's mind.
He is also the obituary? the seer of death's path?
Why can't he sentence me to death without writing it in handwriting?
Victor covered his neck, groaned and quickly wrote a wooden spell to heal the injury.
But that was useless, the bleeding was too fast, and Wood Curse's treatment could not keep up with the speed of his life loss.
Xiao Hei moved, turned into a black belt and wrapped it around Victor's neck, trying his best to save his life.
However, the blood still couldn't stop flowing from the gap in his neck. Victor fell to the ground and looked at the dark rock wall above, opening his mouth to save his life, but eventually stopped breathing.
Rathomond walked over, pulled him up, and threw him directly below, where he was caught by two living dead.
Then, the King of the Dead Kingdom walked downstairs and looked coldly at the group of bat-winged demons who were sucking the guests tonight.
"The slaves of Miria are so disobedient that they should all become citizens of the Kingdom of Death."
He said this casually, but Ratomond had no time to pay attention to these monsters now. He asked two living dead to carry Victor's body and walk towards the waterhole.
…
At this time, where no one could see it, the dead Victor suddenly became conscious.
He saw a thick fog that was very similar to Misu but different from it.
There was a vague black figure looming in the fog, and its outline looked like a huge wild wolf.
Some kind of strange breathing gradually came closer, and Victor found that he had no body and could not move his eyes. He could only feel the dangerous aura slowly approaching.
Six egg-shaped red objects appeared in the thick fog like light bulbs.
Victor held his breath and waited for the strange thing to show its original appearance, but now he had no breath or physical body at all.
"Only one time……"
A deep voice came from an unknown place, and it felt like the wolf shadow in the thick fog was speaking, but Victor was not sure.
However, just after the sound appeared, he who was already physically dead suddenly coughed and suddenly woke up!