dark wizard

() After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Lin Qi regained consciousness, with a hint of suspicion on his cheeks.

He clearly remembered that he had died long ago.

Lynch is a dark priest, a rare genius in the Dark Temple for thousands of years. At the age of twenty-seven, he was recognized by the God of Darkness and was named the High Priest of Darkness.

When he was thirty years old, in order to seek more powerful power, he abandoned his belief in the God of Darkness, and was subsequently expelled by the Dark Holy See. He was then pursued by the Light Holy See.

On Qingfeng Plains, he was besieged by a large group of priests and knights.

In order to bring him to the Holy Land for trial, the Holy See of Light deployed almost two-thirds of its strength and sent three red archbishops to lead the most powerful knights to rob and kill him.

He and his closest partner, the dark dragon Guldo, fought together for three days and three nights.

He personally killed a red archbishop, wounded another red archbishop, and killed almost half of the light knights and priests alone.

I thought that after the war, my name would be spread throughout the continent. But in the end, Pope Hiddink, who arrived shortly after, defeated him with just one move.

Before dying, Lynch learned the name of the powerful spell: Great Prophecy.

But now I seem to be able to think again?

Lin Qi tried to move the corners of his eyes, his eyes trembled slightly, and a glimmer of light shot into his eyes.

.........

The north wind blows and the yellow sand fills the sky.

Lin Qi woke up, opened his eyes and adjusted slightly. Before he could look around, he heard a scream!

He turned around and saw a big man covered in blood. He wielded a long knife dripping with blood with one hand and cut the unlucky guy in front of him into two pieces. The upper half of his body flew directly to the ground, and the blood splattered everywhere.

All.

"It's too rough. I don't understand the art of killing at all." Lin Qi commented disdainfully.

But he immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Just now, Lin Qi tried to use the spiritual power in his body, only to find that his body was empty. Then he discovered that this was not his body at all. Now this body was so weak that even an ordinary person could kill him.

Not to mention the rough guy just now.

He had died once, but he didn't want to die a second time because of his carelessness. It wasn't a good feeling.

Suddenly a horn sounded near my ears.

"Lynch, haha, the battle is over, stop hiding, get up quickly!"

"He's calling me? How does he know my name?"

Lin Qi felt strange for a while. He carefully opened his eyes again and saw that the big man had stood in front of him. He lowered his eyes and saw him opening his eyes. He grabbed his collar and said with a smile: "I knew it."

You're not dead! As soon as the battle started, you lay on the ground pretending to be dead. Now it's over, and your show is over. What a smart guy!"

"Are you talking about me?"

The big man looked around and waved his hands: "If it's not you, who else could it be? Is there someone else named Lin Qi here?"

Lin Qi nodded suspiciously. Only then did he realize that the horn sound just now was a signal to withdraw his troops. He struggled to move away the headless corpse that was pressing on him, and blood was spread all over him.

Only then did he look around.

The area was filled with blood and mutilated limbs, and all kinds of wailing could be heard in the ears. The few people visible were still fighting for life and death.

This is a battlefield for ordinary people.

"It's really boring. The temple's arena is more bloody than this one." He shook his head slightly and kicked the body that was pressing him twice: "You are really heavy..."

But he was still glad that he was alive again.

Although I don't know why, it is better to be alive than to be dead. In his previous life, in order to pursue power, he abandoned the faith of the God of Darkness and was hunted by the Holy See of Light. Maybe he will have a chance to take revenge in the future.

Avenge your own death!

He turned to look at the big man, "By the way, who are you?"

The big man was obviously taken aback. When he saw Lin Qi acting calmly just now, he felt something was wrong. Now when he heard what he said, he could only say in a daze: "Lin Qi, you can't be scared!"

"Oh? You know me?"

He realized immediately that he was no longer in his previous life, and this place looked very strange. He was sure that he had never been to this place in his previous life.

"This is where?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qi suddenly felt an extremely dark aura emerging from his body. The aura was also mixed with bloodlust, killing and other desires.

That desire directly hit my head.

His eyes were red and he couldn't control his body at all, so he lay down directly on the ground.

He passed out.

"This new soft-footed shrimp seems to be scared out of his wits, but he is really lucky. He was able to survive the first battle. He probably won't be so lucky next time. Forget it, let's take him with us.

Go back, the newcomers are really troublesome." Complaining, the big man still dragged his body back to the camp.

Next, Lynch dreamed that he was sitting on a bumpy carriage, knocking his head on the ceiling all the way and almost exploding.

...

In a deserted small valley, a dilapidated military camp is located in it. The camp is mostly made of cloth tents. Outside the tents, people in coarse cloth are walking around in twos and threes. Occasionally, whines and curses can be heard, adding a little life to the dead silence of the camp.

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In a tent in the far corner of the west side, Lynch woke up from his slumber.

Under him was an old wooden bed. When he looked up, he saw a dilapidated tent. The cold wind blew in through the gaps and made him shiver all over.

The remaining broken trees all around showed depression and dilapidation.

Lin Qi slowly stood up and half sat on the bed, trying to remember what happened to him.

Another memory came to his mind.

He is also called Lynch. He is a child of the wealthy Sterling family. His mother is a maid in the family. He does not know how his mother died, and his father died in the war seven years ago.

From birth, Lynch was detected by his family to be physically weak and without the talent to practice physical arts. Coupled with his background, a few months ago, Lynch escaped from battle during the combat spiritual master examination, leaving St.

The Lin family was humiliated, and he was abandoned by the family and sent to the border of the empire.

This is the southern front line of the Alpha Empire, and he belongs to the Imperial Death Guard, also known as the Death Row Camp!

The Alpha Empire is the third largest empire in the northern part of the continent. The north is close to the coastline. Due to its huge power, the empire has poor relations with the surrounding principalities. Minor frictions often occur. Routine battles involve the country's death row camps, because regular

There is no need for these death row prisoners in the battle.

Due to Lynch's life experience and his way of escaping during the combat spiritual master examination, the Sterling family considered him a disgrace to the family.

The Sterling family elders unanimously decided to banish Lynch to a death row camp and leave him to fend for himself.

Lynch's memory is filled with deep resentment and resentment towards the Sterling family.

For sixteen years, just because of Lynch's life experience, the powerful family Sterling did not help him at all. Due to his natural physique, Lynch was unable to practice physical skills, so naturally his personal strength was not strong. And the Empire held the

The battle spiritual master exam was very cruel. The first exam was a one-on-one fight. At that time, if you didn't run away, you would be killed by your opponent. Anyone would be afraid of death, and running away was inevitable.

"What right do they have to decide whether I live or die?"

"Why do I have to die?"

This dirty family, this dirty world.

.........

After shaking his slightly groggy head, Lin Qi woke up from his memories.

Most of the memories were mixed with pain, and he also learned the general time from bits and pieces. At least three thousand years had passed since his battle with the Temple of Light.

Three thousand years.

The Temple of Light has already declined, and the Temple of Darkness has completely disappeared. All kinds of mages, priests, and knights have long since disappeared in the long river of history.

This is the age of spiritual masters.

The world is filled with magical spiritual energy. If you absorb this spiritual energy for your own use, you can convert it into spiritual power in your body. Spiritual power can drive spells and witchcraft, and can also greatly enhance the power of combat techniques.

People who use spiritual energy to fight are collectively called spiritual masters in the mainland.

Although the same spiritual power was used, and elemental spells and combat skills were used to fight, Lin Qi knew that the mainland's cultivation system had indeed improved.

Three thousand years ago, in the era he lived in, mages were almost synonymous with weak physiques. But now, there are no people who are purely skilled in magic. Such people almost only have the fate of death on the battlefield: it is difficult for him to protect himself.

Because all spiritual masters have some combat skills, and all kinds of weird spells are endless.

Without the corresponding physical conditions, the only way to truly fight is to die.

In this world, there are no knights who follow and protect the mage.

However, Lin Qi doesn't care much about the development of the continent's cultivation system. After all, he still needs to cultivate spiritual power, but the name is different, and the basic aspects remain unchanged. Compared with these, Lin Qi cares more about the Temple of Light.

decay.

The Temple of Light is gone...how can he avenge him?

It has been three thousand years. It is estimated that the old guy Hiddink has long been turned into a pile of bones - even though he was so powerful during his lifetime.

At the same time, he was lamenting Lynch's misfortune.

I also feel grateful for my luck.

This... unlucky boy was born into a big family. Unfortunately, his father and mother were both dead and he had no one to take care of him. He was not taken seriously because he had no talent, and he was forced to take some kind of combat spiritual master exam.

Failure to admit defeat in that kind of exam is tantamount to death.

He gave up and brought shame to the family, and was immediately abandoned.

This is no ordinary abandonment. Sending him to the death row camp is no different from going to the guillotine. For an ordinary person with a weak constitution and no knowledge of any elemental spells or witchcraft, coming here means death.

But it seems that this unlucky guy is himself now...

"Then who am I?"

Lin Qi felt strange for a while. He thought for a long time and didn't understand who he was. However, he knew that he could no longer discard that unfortunate memory. From the moment he took over this body and fused the other party's soul,

He must bear the responsibility of this body.

This is the law of the world!