Creation: I Am Azathoth

A month ago, Shabu and Lamy were ordered to go to Bertel City.

Because Shabu was ordered, there was no way to deliver the letter.

But Rummy can.

As long as she has the courage to resist Osis...

That day, before going to Huck's shop.

"Rami, I want to make a deal with you, which will not violate your orders," Shabu said.

.......I reject. "

There was no room for negotiation in Lamy's answer.

Shabu is guarded by the master, and is watched by the familiar at any time.

But Lamy was not guarded at all, and there was no monitoring by the familiar.

She is a slave, a genuinely weak person who will only obey the orders of her master.

It's like a living undead.

Rami is weak.

She won't be able to live long if this continues, and she's probably conscious.

Shabu raised his head, leaned over to look at Lamy's tired dark eyes, and said with a smile:

"As long as you are willing to help me, I will escort you to the town after Osis dies."

......He, will definitely not die. This assumption makes no sense. "Rami said.

There was no will to resist in Lamy's eyes.

Such was her world.

Shabu started trying 20 to seduce Rami slowly, saying:

"Then count it as my debt to you. If anything happens, I will help you.

"No. I don't have the right to ask you to owe me a favor. What's more...you will never pay me back this favor." Lamy whispered.

It seems that she also has a certain understanding of Shabu's bad character.

Shabu showed a childlike innocent smile and asked:

"Then why are you listening to me say this?"

Lamy opened his eyes wide, with a shaken expression, and asked:

".....…what?"

Shabu continued to lobby with an enthusiastic tone:

"If you don't have what you want, why listen to me? Just turn a deaf ear and walk away.

"...You said this as a silly joke. I...wouldn't listen to it." Lamy said.

"I know what you want, if you do me this favor, I will give you what you want." Shabu laughed.

Lamy looked down at Shabu suspiciously.

Her face was paler than usual.

Maybe she just doesn't know what she wants.

Shabu put his lips close to the ear of Lamy who tilted his head, and whispered the words of lobbying.

Lamy's expression changed after hearing what Shabu said.

That's quite a dramatic change.

"Why.....why....ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Lamy seemed to get angry at any time, seemed to be crying, and seemed to want to laugh, all kinds of emotions intertwined in her expression.

"I will do what I say, how about it?"

Shabu is like a demon that tempts mortals to fall, persuading them step by step.

Rami swallowed, trembling all over.

But resistance is meaningless.

Along her lower lashes, a tear streamed from her eyes.

Rami unfortunately knew, knew what it was that she longed for so much that she shed tears.

"It's really...too scary...how could there be such a scary...monster like you!"

Her chapped lips insulted Shabu.

However, she could no longer resist Shabu.

Shabu, who was wearing a fleshy black princess dress, smiled slyly.

Under the youthful appearance hides the evil that can penetrate people's hearts.

Even though she will be tortured by severe pain, Lamy will definitely fulfill Shabu's little request.

Because for a long time, what Lamy herself did not know but had been longing for, Shabu discovered and promised to give her.

What Rami longs for is——

"Rami, after you die, I will build a tomb for you so that you can truly die.

That's right.

It is death!

For a long time, Lamy, who lived in the shadow of Osis, had long since lost the meaning of resistance.

But the fear deep inside breeds another kind of longing.

Longing to die normally, instead of becoming one of tens of thousands of living corpses.

Shabu seized Lamy's only desire and made Lamy willing to take the risk of being killed to send a letter to Phil.

Of course, Lamy didn't hand the letter directly to Phil, that would be discovered.

She just dropped the letter in the guard's room.

Back to the present time.

inside the forest.

The Undead Night Bear raised its fluffy black front feet and attacked.

Phil hacked him to death with a silver sword.

The army of the dead was like an avalanche.

Every living corpse is super-enhanced.

In order to raise their claws high, they caused the muscles of their fore feet to fall off, and their jaws opened up to splatter a steady stream of bloodshot saliva.

The appearance of allowing the body to collapse and continue to strike is just like a demon revived from hell.

Phil is clear.

It's all the result of a loathsome necromancer.

But this level can't stop the punishment team.

Under the gift of God, every knight in the punishment team has hundreds or thousands of times more strength and speed than ordinary orcs.

Even bare hands can penetrate hard rock!

"Have you found the necromancer yet?"

"No!"

"Damn it, you can control the undead so easily from a long distance!"

The companions were out of breath, and kept slaughtering the corpse beasts that attacked one after another.

Under the magic power of the necromancer, the undead who had been strengthened at the cost of soul collapse collapsed on their backs.

"Phil, do you want to retreat temporarily? These guys will destroy themselves as soon as time passes." Leli asked.

"No." Phil shook his head slightly.

"Heh, I knew you would say that! This is the fifth-order knight candidate!" Leli laughed.

After killing the wolves naturally like breathing, Phil said:

"I'm going to get rid of them all at once."

She acts decisively.

Fell gripped the weapon with both hands, and a gust of wind knocked off her cloak.

Then, the servant behind him opened his wings to Jie Bai Yu.

A soft display of power that is completely different from the normal Transcendents on this continent.

No damage was done.

The undead wild bear that raised its thick arms and was about to fight.

And the pack of undead wolves that continue to attack one after another regardless of the death of their companions.

It disintegrated silently and turned into dust.

The undead who came one after another didn't even have time to scream, and disappeared like a hallucination.

With indescribable sadness, Phil watched them make their final journey.

Silence returned to the 160 scene, and the stale air was purified.

Knightley shouldered the hammer spear she had been wielding, whistled happily, and said:

"To be able to kill so many undead at once is indeed the most special divine favored person."

Phil didn't answer.

She released a huge force once, causing a slight sense of burnout, but it disappeared quickly.

Phil can still fight, and the reduced strength is less than one piece.

She fixed her purple eyes on the other side of the forest.

There are other souls corrupted by darkness waiting for her to rescue.

"I'm fine. Osis probably didn't expect us to attack so soon, and we must end everything before he regains his momentum."

Hearing what Phil said, the companions all nodded solemnly.

They quickly found the mansion.

Surrounded by towering fences, the mansion quietly exists in the lush and dense forest, with an inexplicable and strange atmosphere.

A group of people forcefully pried open the locked door and entered inside.

In the wide courtyard inside the fence, there is a strong afterglow of death.

There was no doubt that Osis was in that mansion.

Knowing that the old enemy is coming, Osis waits for their presence unobtrusively.

"Hey! He knew we were coming, but he didn't choose to run away." Le Li said.

"He's clearly a necromancer with no seeds, and he's about to become a dead person, so he's so confident."

Knightley, as usual, had a wild, deep smile on her face.

However, his face was paler than usual.

Osis intends to fight to the death in this mansion.

The door of the mansion is wide open, almost like a provocation. .