"The long night is coming!" Muria came to the edge of the central cloud island and looked down. The cold wind blowing from high altitude did not make him feel any discomfort, but gave him a sense of coolness.
Muria remembered that when he first came to this subcontinent, he looked down at the earth and saw a vibrant scene. However, the scenery where everything was covered with green sea could no longer be seen. He could only see
There was a gray fog covering the earth. Under this fog, the entire earth looked lifeless and full of a sense of discord.
According to the information he obtained, this death energy will become more and more intense as time goes by, and then plunge the entire earth into a long night. At that time, it will be a carnival of the undead.
This will be a catastrophe for ordinary people. Under the long night, they will not be able to plant any crops and can only use the food they have accumulated before. However, because this natural disaster came so suddenly, many countries
Without preparation, it is foreseeable that many tragedies will occur because of food.
"Scale of the Undead!" A crimson flame appeared beside Muria, and Michaela, who had ten wings on his back, followed Muria's gaze and looked down.
Micah, who was born to be aloof, never imagined that Muria's mind at this time was actually thinking about ordinary humans who were as fragile as ants. She was born to be a top existence above hundreds of millions of extraordinary creatures. She was born to
It is an existence that is so high above that countless mortal beings can worship it.
"Micah, do you think it's because of me that this natural disaster broke out early? If it's really because of me..." Muria's eyes showed a rare look of confusion, although she had already treated her with anger.
Human identity has lived for hundreds of years, but the past human experience is still difficult to erase.
A subcontinent, let alone a large one, still has two billion humans living in it. However, when an undead natural disaster breaks out, the mortality rate of ordinary humans can reach more than 70%. Even legends have fallen in the natural disaster.
Perhaps, this is the reason why this catastrophe is called a natural disaster, because it is irresistible.
"So what if it is? So what if it's not? Hasn't everything already happened? Isn't the only thing left to do is to use fists to solve the problems you encounter? Do you have any other choices?"
Migallela asked nonchalantly, she didn't care if this natural disaster was detonated in advance because of Muria? She only cared about what kind of powerful monsters would appear in this natural disaster.
"That's right." A smile appeared on Hu Ruiya's face, and the confusion in her eyes disappeared.
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"The losses are becoming more and more serious. More and more crypts of the undead have been lost. This time, we were not prepared for the natural disaster. Our losses will exceed any previous ones."
In the bright and bright holy hall, a group of cardinals and archbishops wearing gold-inlaid red robes gathered on a round table with serious expressions and solemn expressions. On this round table was the map of the Obistos continent.
On this map, the locations of cities in the human kingdom are clearly marked with white dots, and the entrance to the Crypt of the Dead is also marked with black dots.
This map is dynamic. The black points emit gray fog and slowly spread around, oppressing the white points. You can see that on the map, there are some white points that are not very bright and are slowly being eroded by the gray fog.
Extinguished, this means that some cities have been attacked by the undead tide. Under the cover of the long night, cities have been attacked. What does this mean? It is self-evident.
"We need more power, so let's make a decision, should we wake up those heroes?" Seeing this situation, a cardinal archbishop suddenly said.
"It's not the most critical moment yet. We don't need to wake up those monsters." When the other archbishop heard this, he frowned and said coldly. There was a trace of disgust on his face.
"Watch your words. They are the sages of the human race who voluntarily sacrificed their lives for our human race. You are not allowed to use any insulting words to call them. If you let me hear it a second time, don't blame me for being rude." A cardinal red.
The divine light on Archbishop Yi suddenly burst out, and a sword of holy light floated in his holy light.
"Ahem, let's continue the discussion! Don't argue, there's nothing to argue about." Someone stood up and made peace.
"I know, I made a mistake. I'm sorry." The cardinal archbishop who had just said the word "monster" saw the unkind looks from the other archbishops and lowered his head in submission.
"I think that in this situation, there is no need to delay in waking up the night watchmen sooner or later. Waking them up early can protect more people!"
"I object. The natural disaster has only entered its second stage now. There is no need to awaken these heroic spirits."
"In that case, let's vote!"
"I agree!"
"Agree!"
"be opposed to!"
"Abstain!"
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"Fifteen votes in favor, three abstentions, and seven votes against. So the result of the meeting is to wake up the night watchman."
"What a ridiculous move. No matter how severe this natural disaster is, it cannot wipe out us humans. Now we are expecting a group of monsters that will lose control at any time." The rude red archbishop stood up, with an unhappy look on his face, and was about to go to the palace.
Walk outside.
"You are so presumptuous!" The mighty holy light burst out from an old man's body, turned into a holy sword, and slashed at the red-clothed archbishop who made rude remarks.
"Okay, now is not the time for internal fighting." Seeing the old man launching an attack, several archbishops quickly came out to intervene, "It's better to wake up the night watchman!"
After some pulling and roaring, the thirteen cardinal archbishops who voted in agreement took their cardinals and divided them into thirteen teams, heading towards thirteen locations on the mainland...
"Already arrived!" After a not too difficult trek, one of the teams came to a mountain that looked like a pyramid.
The leading Cardinal Archbishop looked up at the mountains or mausoleum in front of him, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes. His face was extremely old, and the wrinkles on his face were piled up in layers, as if he might die at any time.
"Go, go in! Remember, those sleeping inside are our human heroes. Who dares to disrespect them? Don't blame me for being rude." The old man looked at the priests and knights behind him and issued a stern warning.
He knew that what they were about to see would have a severe impact on the outlook of the little guys behind them.
"We all know this, sir." A knight commander stood up and looked at the tomb in front of him, with a look of admiration on his face.
With a roar, the entrance to the mausoleum opened, and then a cold death air surged out from it, making it look eerie and terrifying. Seeing this scene, the Cardinal Archbishop didn't have any surprise on his face.
He took the lead and walked into the mausoleum. After passing through a long corridor, what he saw was rows after rows of bronze coffins and dozens of silver coffins. Even thousands of meters away, everyone could clearly see them.
I saw three golden coffins there, which were completely different from the coffins among them...
"My old friends, I finally see you again." Seeing these coffins, the Cardinal burst into tears. "If possible, I really don't want to disturb your sleep."
Suddenly, the sound of steel rubbing against each other was heard, and a very horrifying scene appeared around the team. One after another, the lids of the coffins were pushed open by steel-wrapped palms, and the atmosphere in the mausoleum became even colder.
"Sure enough, the legendary sages are all undead!" Seeing this scene, the priests and knights, although they had already known what they would encounter, unconsciously closed their formations and assumed fighting postures. This was instinctive.
"Asimio, you cry so hard!" Suddenly, the lid of one of the three golden coffins flew up, and a palm wrapped in armor stretched out, touched the edge of the coffin, and then
A three-meter-tall knight sat up. He was wearing the armor of a temple knight. However, although the style was exactly the same, the originally holy armor had now turned into black and gray.
The blazing soul fire was revealed from the gap in the helmet, and the rich death energy formed a natural shield on the surface of his armor. This was the undead formed by the fall of a powerful legendary knight.
"Has the natural disaster already broken out? What stage has it reached?" The awakened legendary undead knight stood up, walked out of the golden coffin, moved his body, and the voice of his soul was extremely calm.
As he walked out of the golden coffin, the knights who pushed open the heavy coffin lid at the beginning also walked out of the coffin. They were in order, without saying a word, and just watched them walk in with eyes burning with soul fire.
among the church ranks. They were once part of it.
"We have just entered the second stage." Cardinal Asimio said with a wry smile.
"Since we have just entered the second stage, why wake us up so early?" The lid of another golden coffin was silently opened, and an undead man wearing a black priest's robe stood up, with a black aura of death.
He could not see her face clearly, but Asimio knew that she was looking at him.
"Pamela." Seeing the appearance of this undead, the old man's expression became even more painful. This was his former lover who died unexpectedly in a natural disaster 1,800 years ago. She went to the Kingdom of God to enjoy eternal life and fall.
Among the two choices of guarding the mainland for the undead, his lover resolutely chose to become an undead. In order to maintain his will, his lover usually slept in the tomb.
"Asimio, it's been so long and you're still such a mother-in-law. I'm not dead yet." Seeing Asimio's crying look, Pamela, who had become undead, said impatiently.
, but in silence, the gray fog on her body became more intense. She didn't want her lover, who had experienced the best time with her, to see her current ugly posture.