I Became a Progenitor Vampire

Outside the circular bone plain, Li De stopped the withered bones and did not move rashly.

There is something strange about this horrifying scene.

Who are these cloaked mystery men? What was their purpose in making this move?

What is that weird stone? And are those feathers floating in the air the wings of an angel?

The weirdness of the scene made Li De frown.

"Master, it's that power. On that feather is the power of the twelve-winged Seraph that I once felt!!"

Dry Bones' tone was filled with unspeakable excitement at this moment.

"That angel must have fallen or escaped..."

Because the distance was too far, Li De couldn't use the system panel to check the attributes of the wing, so he couldn't judge.

But then Grote's words made Li De change his mind about waiting.

"Your Majesty, we need to interrupt these mysterious people's spellcasting," Stanley said in a very solemn tone.

"Why?"

"These mysterious people are performing evil sacrifices..."

"Evil sacrifice?" Li De turned to look at Stanley and raised his eyebrows.

"Talk about it."

Stanley nodded, "The twelve-story sacrificial tower made of bones is the highest-level sacrifice among evil sacrifices."

As a former believer of the evil god, Stanley is very aware of the methods and purposes of various evil sacrifices.

Because he has used most of them himself.

"What is the purpose of these people?"

Li De had a bad feeling in his heart. This scene was too weird.

"The bones are the altar...the power of death is the fuel..."

At this time, Stanley suddenly uttered a chilling undead profanity.

"The needle of fate turns, the balance of victory will tip to the great undead, the light will eventually be driven away, chaos and darkness will become eternal..."

The cold profanity sent shivers down everyone's spine like a knife cutting through their skin.

When the last words fell, Stanley's eyes suddenly opened wide, his tone filled with indescribable shock.

"Your Majesty, these people are sacrificing this plane!!"

Hiss~

Groat gasped on the side, sacrificing the plane? ! !

What a generous gesture! !

Li De's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. Sacrifice the plane? Is this an exaggeration? ?

"you sure?"

"Yes, this is an evil sacrificial word created by the eternal ancient god of the dead.

I had seen it on an evil tome made of human skin and was impressed. "

Stanley nodded solemnly.

Li De was silent for a moment, and his eyes slowly became cold and stern.

"What role do those holy wings play?"

"Light versus evil...

This wing should be the backhand left by the twelve-winged Seraph. When these mysterious people wanted to sacrifice this plane, this wing was triggered..."

Although Stanley's inference is a bit far-fetched, it is still justifiable.

"What will happen after the plane is sacrificed?"

"The evil god will come..." Stanley said in a heavy tone, "Plane sacrifice is to use the power of the plane to open the space channel connected to the evil god.

If the sacrifice is successful, the evil god's true form will come here in its entirety. At that time, the entire plane will be dragged into his kingdom by the evil god, and everything in the plane will become food for the evil god. "

Li De frowned, this matter was a bit tricky.

"How do we interrupt their sacrificial ritual?"

“Once the ceremony begins, the process will continue automatically and it is an irreversible process.

Those cloaked men are just one of the tools. Now that it has progressed to this extent, even if all these people stop their hands, the process will continue under the shroud of some mysterious rules.

The only way is to break their altars or sacrifices. "

When Li De heard this, he turned his attention to the black stone on the altar.

"Is that a plane stone?"

"That's right, the stone of the plane, the foundation of the existence of the plane in the chaotic void."

After confirming that it was correct, Li De fell into deep thought.

He also wants to look for the Flower of Death that may exist in this plane, and there are definitely many good things hidden in this plane, if he just lets the other party sacrifice this plane.

That's not in his interest.

After feeling it for a moment, he felt a little troublesome again.

These mysterious people are extremely powerful, especially the twelfth and eleventh floors. The auras exuded by these nine people are all level 15 or above.

The most exaggerated thing is the three mysterious people on the top floor. Two of them exude level 18 aura, and the other one has an aura as high as level 19.

In other words, if he intervenes, he will have to face nine combatants above level 15.

Among them, there is a powerful being at level 19.

"Your Majesty, I sensed the aura of the undead on these people." Dry Bones interjected at this moment, "A very strong aura of the undead..."

The breath of the undead?

Li De was slightly stunned. The power of death in the Bone Burial Plane was extremely strong. Although he could sense the opponent's level outside the Thousand Blades, he could not sense the specific life form of the opponent.

After thinking about it, although this bone burial plane is an ancient plane that has existed forever, it seems to have only appeared after the undead invasion from the north.

Combined with the legend that the Death Cemetery is used by the Undead Lord to transform high-level undead, Li De narrowed his eyes slightly. If these cloaked people are really undead, they are definitely the subordinates of the Undead Lord.

No wonder he can be so generous.

This undead monarch who has engulfed the Glorious Empire has countless high-level undead under his command.

Although these nine level 15 advanced undead appear to be very powerful, compared to what they have to do - sacrificing the plane, it is not an exaggeration. It would not even be a surprise if extraordinary Li De appeared here.

But if forced...

Li De frowned. Not to mention whether he could beat them, he always felt that these undead were not that simple. The sense of crisis rising in his heart made him realize that head-on confrontation was definitely not a good idea.

Although he was not afraid of death, it would be too rash to act rashly.

But just when Li De was thinking about how to break the situation, the scene changed again.

The cloaks on the three cloaked men on the twelfth floor of the Bone Altar were suddenly illuminated by the holy wings suspended in the air. A bright light flashed through, and their cloaks burned.

But the three cloaked figures didn't make the slightest move. They were still chanting undead profanities that sent chills down the spine. The whole world was echoing with the repeated profanities, as if they wanted to imprint their voices on this space. .

In an instant, in the blazing fire, the cloaks on the three high-level undead were burned away.

Then three snow-white skeletons were exposed to the air. No defensive equipment was worn on the snow-white skeletons, and the blue soul fire inside the skulls was slowly burning.

After the flames created by the holy wings were extinguished, the surrounding death power accelerated and poured into the black stone on the altar.

Feeling the strong power of death, the floating wings seemed to be irritated, and bloomed with more brilliant holy light.

Brush ~ The dazzling light is like the bright moon shining on the earth.

A moment later, a huge shadow appeared in the sky.

The twelve wings on the back are holy and majestic, like the purest light in the world.

Wearing a snow-white patterned battle armor, he looked heroic.

Wearing a white helmet with eyes exposed, the blue eyes look like gods looking at the world benevolently.

He holds a slender cross sword in his hand, and the angel relief on the hilt is extremely delicate.

Born bathed in holy light.

The power of death that gathered crazily around them met their natural enemies at this moment, and melted as fast as ice and snow.

And the power of holy light contained in the power of death around Li De was like a mini version of fireflies, all shining brightly.

In the place where the gods fell, filled with the power of death, under the dim sky, the power of holy light flashed like countless stars.

Dreamy and beautiful, it can even make people temporarily forget that this is a bone-burial plane where the power of death is dense.

This epic scene is as shocking as the creation of the world by gods in ancient mythology.

The bright holy light energy caused the ongoing sacrificial ceremony to come to a standstill. The high-level undead were inputting magic power crazily at this moment, and the surrounding death power continued to surge in and invade after a brief pause.

Such an action seemed to completely anger the holy being. The angel's shadow floating in the sky opened its eyes in vain, as if there was a sun sinking in its eyes, endless light bursting out, and the angel sword in his hand fiercely faced it. Waving around.

Bah~

An indescribable powerful force tore apart the space around the twelve-layered bone altar, forming a turbulent space like a broken mirror flying in the air. Everything around it was crushed by that unstoppable force.

At this moment, half of the hundreds of high-level undead on the Bone Flats were unable to dodge and were directly strangled by the surging power.

Even the rich power of death was cut off from the altar.

Li De took a deep breath when he saw this scene.

This angel is so fierce.

But just when Li De thought the battle was over, something new changed on the scene.

I saw the small plane stones in the hands of the three necromancers on the top floor of the Bone Altar suddenly blooming with a dark light.

Then infinite power shot up into the sky.

Bah~

The plane shattered directly like glass, and then an indescribable majestic momentum filled the sky. It was like a mountain with a height of ten thousand blades collapsing and shattering, and the world was trembling.

After a moment, a pair of empty eyes appeared in the gap in the space.

This is a projection of something that cannot be imagined.

The power of death in the world seemed to be going crazy because of the appearance of these eyes, flowing in endlessly.

A violent gust of wind blew up, and bones all over the sky were lifted into the air.

The moat-like space around the altar was turbulent and was swallowed up in just a few moments by the endless impact of death.

The power of the holy light that was like twinkling stars in the Bone Burial Plane also dimmed at this moment.

Under the gaze of the empty, indescribable, and unimaginable eyes, the shadow of the dazzling angel burst into pieces and turned into pure holy power.

The angel wings floating above the Plane Stone immediately dimmed.

And when the angel's shadow was shattered, the small plane stones in the hands of the three necromancers on the top floor were also shattered, and the empty eyes with unimaginable power in the sky disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the surging power of death was once again infused into the plane stone.

Hundreds of necromancers continued to recite disgustingly low and strange undead blasphemies.

It seems that everything is back to the beginning.

Li De was speechless for a long time after seeing this scene.

The projection of the gods, the phantom of the twelve-winged Seraphim.

This high-end power appeared in front of him one after another, and the impact on him was huge.

After a while, Li De calmed down and returned his attention to the scene.

Looking at the angel wings and the plane stone on the altar, Li De had a crazy idea.

He turned to look at Stanley and Grote who were still in shock.

"The plane stones in the hands of this group of necromancers have been broken, and they will definitely not be able to recruit divine projections again in a short period of time.

The phantom condensed by the angel wings was still defeated, and even if there was a backup plan, it would not recover in such a short period of time.

You two cooperate with Withered Bones and Castro to attract the attention of these necromancers. Maybe this is our chance. "

After Li De finished speaking, he turned to Castro, who had shrunk and returned to his shoulder.

"If you encounter unpredictable danger, you and Dry Bones must flee the battlefield as soon as possible. There is no need to rescue us."

He has the talent of rebirth through blood, and even death will not have much impact, but Castro is different. If this newborn king of bats dies, he is really dead.

He was not willing to bear this loss.

After a while.

Rumble~

A hot fireball explodes~

The unsuspecting necromancer on the Bone Altar was directly blown away.

There was chaos.

The magic in Stanley's hand is continuous, like a turret.

Grote held a giant sword and ran rampant among these inconvenient undead. The height of 2.5 people was like a small giant, and no one could stop him.

Wearing extraordinary armor, Castro can use his super high flight speed to turn more than a dozen undead into pieces with a single dive.

The most eye-catching thing is the withered bones of the undead. This bone dragon with a wingspan of 18 blades exudes the power of the dragon from the soul, causing huge panic to the undead below.

"Damn bastard!!"

"Kill them!!"

"No one can stop the coming of our Lord!"

The 19th-level necromancer on the 12th floor of the bone tower yelled loudly when he saw this scene, waved his hand and gave up casting spells. The two 18th-level advanced undead beside him immediately attacked the screaming bones.

Li De's figure disappeared in the same place at this time. When he stepped into the dimensional plane, he was a little surprised.

The dimensional plane is still intertwined with the aura of holy light and death.

It seems that the two have been entangled and fighting for eternity.

Without thinking any more, Zuo quickly approached the Bone Altar in the dimensional space.

But as he approached the twelve-story altar, Li De felt tremendous pressure. The aura emitted by this weird and weird altar could cut off the space, and he could no longer move forward.

At this moment, Groot, who was frantically attacking the altar below, and the screaming Dry Bones, had successfully attracted the attention of most of the undead.

"Gah ga ga~ Damn you little cubs, let's taste the dragon breath of the great Lord Dry Bones~"

"A bunch of rotten and filthy garbage, let the Dragon of Destruction grant you eternal silence!"

"Only Master Dry Bones is the most powerful, trash, you are so pitiful..."

"Looking at your weak and pitiful soul fire, it's really ridiculous..."

Although most of the undead have weird brain circuits, after hearing this endless taunt, the fire of their souls suddenly surged, and most of the attacks were directed at this damn bone dragon.

Dry Bones alone attracted 90% of the firepower.

Li De didn't pay that much attention at this time. When more and more necromancers on the Bone Altar participated in the siege of the bones, he found a rare gap and stepped out of the dimensional space.

Immediately afterwards.

Teleport.

Brush ~ When Li De appeared on the altar on the twelfth floor, the only remaining level 19 necromancer above was stunned, and the soul fire in his empty eyes seemed to pause for a moment.

vampire? Why are there damn vampires here? ?

But after reacting, he suddenly became furious. The fire of his soul seemed to have been poured with boiling oil, and the cold breath made the surrounding temperature drop by more than ten degrees.

At this moment, Li De took advantage of the necromancer's brief slowness, rushed to the altar, and directly used the system space to collect the black plane stone.

But to Li De's surprise, there was no response.

Miscalculated.

Whoosh~ Two four-ring undead spells with a corrosive atmosphere - the balls of the undead fiercely hit Li De at this moment.

Touch~

The first spell shattered his shield, and the second spell hit his back.

The terrifying negative aura crazily eroded Li De's body, and the severe pain seemed to tear apart his flesh and blood bit by bit.

The terrifying pain was stimulating Li De's nerves, but he did not give up. After the failure of the first plan, he moved upwards without a moment's pause.

While the second, more terrifying magic attack behind him hit him, his fingers touched the wing floating in the sky.

Brush~

The angel wings suspended in the air, emitting incomparable holy light, disappeared in vain from everyone's gaze.

Um?

The level 19 necromancer was stunned for a moment, his soul swaying, as if he was extremely surprised by Li De's behavior.

They spent countless time and energy on nothing to do with that angel wing, but this vampire actually took it away?

Li De, who was hit by the second round of magic attacks, spat out a mouthful of blood, teleported directly outside the altar, and then disappeared into the dimensional plane.

Li De, who had withstood two rounds of undead magic attacks, was extremely seriously injured, and the negative energy in his body was devouring his flesh and blood crazily.

The severe pain made him almost collapse to the ground after stepping into the dimensional space.

Without having time to think about it, he immediately took out a large bottle of magic blood, and then started drinking it.

Fortunately, the vampires are not humans or other fragile races. With enough magic blood, the blood of the ancestors of the vampires was activated and the body quickly returned to normal.

Those negative energies were swallowed up by the power of scarlet, the dry flesh and blood regained vitality, and the broken body became whole again.

"Is this the power of level 19?"

Li De took a deep breath and said, "Compared with level 18 professionals, they are simply not in the same dimension."

A nearly extraordinary existence, indeed powerful.

After calming down, Li De stopped thinking about it and turned his attention to the angel wings in the system space.

There was great surprise in his eyes. Although he was brutally attacked, he didn't expect to be able to get the angel wings so smoothly.

And the necromancer whose aura had reached level 19 didn't seem to stop him from taking the angel wings, and he didn't even pursue him immediately after.

This made Li De feel a little strange in his heart.

It seems that the level 19 necromancer he took away the angel wings is very... happy? ?

He shook his head, turned his attention to the angel wings, and opened the attribute panel.

angel wings

Quality: Special Item

Introduction: Sleeping within this wing is a twelve-winged seraph, and only the most holy power can awaken her.

Extremely simple instructions, not even any additional skills.

But the introduction is enough to make anyone moved.

Sleeping with a twelve-winged seraph? ! !

Li De took a deep breath after seeing the attributes, and his scalp was numb.

This time it was going against the grain. Did he get the nuclear bomb?

Twelve-winged Seraphim, these damn divine creatures.

The level is at least 30, and may even be higher. He is now barely half the opponent's level.

Li De's heart was trembling at this moment.

But there was no time to think too much about how to deal with the nuclear bomb. After calming down the excitement, he quickly moved away from the Bone Altar in the dimensional space.

The fighting outside has not stopped yet. Now that the most important thing is in hand, there is no need to continue to struggle with the opponent so hard.

When his figure came out of the dimensional space, he immediately reunited the people who were fighting with the Necromancer.

"Everyone gather together and stop arguing with each other!"

The huge sound echoed in the sky through magic, but was immediately suppressed by the continuous profanity.

The level 19 necromancer put tremendous pressure on Li De. He was not sure whether the other party was hiding some backhand.

What he wanted most was undoubtedly the angel wings and the plane stone, but the plane stone was imprisoned by some kind of force and could not be collected, so he had to give up.

Now that I have the angel wings, I have already made a lot of money, and there is no telling what will happen if I stay here any longer.

The best gamblers are not about grabbing a good hand every time, but about knowing when to hit the table.

"Retreat immediately!!"

"Gagaga~ Humble skeletons, dirty undead, watch the great Dragon of Destruction leave!

Your weak magic is not even qualified to tickle me..."

After the withered bones spurted out another breath of dragon breath, they laughed and rose into the sky under the extremely angry gazes of the two level 18 necromancers.

At this moment, Grote and Stanley immediately transformed into a swarm of bats and left the field surrounded by the undead.

Castro relied on his super high flying speed to kill him in a short time.

But to Li De's expectation, the undead were stopped by the level 19 necromancer after seeing them leaving the Bone Plains.

Immediately afterwards, all the undead continued to perform their evil sacrifices as if nothing had happened.

The two level 18 undead entangled with the withered bones now returned to the twelfth floor of the Bone Altar, and followed the level 19 necromancer to dance an ancient and weird dance.

The three white bones burning this soul fire were twisting their bodies in extremely weird ways, and combined with the undead blasphemy full of death and chaos, the whole scene was full of hair-raising horror.

Li De suddenly felt unspeakable uneasiness when he saw this scene.

Danger perception.

An indescribable terror arose in his heart. Feeling something in his heart, he took out the angel wings directly from the system backpack. The pure energy emitted from the wings seemed to be able to dispel the feeling of extreme danger.

When he looked at the top of the twelve-story bone altar again, the dark plane stone floated into the air without the suppression of angel wings.

Then an indescribable burst of dark light emitted, swallowing up all the brightness at this moment.

The light aura originally associated with the surrounding space now receded and disappeared like a tide, and the strong surge of death power began to roll.

At this moment Li De finally knew what he had done.

The angel wings and the plane stone seemed to be in confrontation with each other. He took one of them away. Without the suppression of the power of light, the breath of death would naturally devour and occupy everything.

But it was too late to realize now, and he had no chance to put it back at this time.

"No wonder the level 19 necromancer treated me so indifferently when I collected the angel wings."

Li De's bad premonition became stronger and he turned his head sharply.

"Exit this world immediately and leave immediately!!"

But just as Li De finished speaking, new changes took place on the altar.

The weird dances of the three necromancers on the top floor became more and more weird, and the undead blasphemy continued to echo in the air. This plane seemed to be plunged into a dead and dark atmosphere.

When the dark light of the Plane Stone flourished, the undead below did something extremely shocking.

All the kneeling undead suddenly raised their bone claws, and then took out their soul fire from their eye sockets.

Immediately afterwards, the soul fire dissipated into dots of faint blue light. Like the sound of shaking leaves, the soul fire of hundreds of high-level undead all condensed towards the top of the twelve-story bone altar.

Sacrificing souls.

Woo~woo~

The three highest-level necromancers were dancing more and more weirdly at this moment.

Finally, two of the 18th level necromancers stopped, and then made the same move as the other undead.

He sacrificed his own soul fire.

Only the level 19 necromancer was left in the entire scene, and the blue soul fragments were attached to the plane stone like blue fireflies.

The scene looked like the day of destruction in the myth of destruction recorded on the church's murals.

Huhu~

All the soul fire is absorbed by the plane stone floating in the air.

When the last piece of soul fire was extinguished, the entire sky fell into deathly silence and darkness, and there were only the blasphemous whispers of the ancient and eternal undead in the air.

After a moment, the Plane Stone exploded into the sky with a burst of indescribable dark energy.

The entire plane was shaking at this moment.

An indescribable huge crack appeared in the sky, like an irregular scar that was sewn up after being cut open.

A pair of hollow, lifeless, and spine-chilling eyes appeared in the gap in the space that looked like a corpse filled with hideous scars after being sutured.

Along with it comes an endless aura of fear.

That is the soul pressure from higher beings, which cannot be avoided and has nowhere to escape.

"I...will come..."

Rumble~

It was like rolling thunder exploding in the sky, piercing the eardrums with a soul-trembling sound.

Words of the Old Gods.

This is the language of the gods spoken only by the most ancient gods.

Li De was frozen all over at this moment. Under that terrifying divine power, everything seemed to be false.

Indescribable, untouchable, unseen.

Those eyes hanging high in the sky are the rulers of this sky.

Everything will be controlled by him, ruled by him, enslaved by him, and trampled under his feet.

The boundless breath of death dances with it, seeming to sing the majesty of the gods. The darkness is swallowing the earth, and there is no light left.

Endless crises swallowed up Li De and made his soul tremble.

ah! !

A low roar came from his throat, and the activated bloodline of his ancestor was running wildly.

The momentum in the body surged.

Infinite power erupted.

The power of faith enveloped his whole body.

Phew~

The pressure that stiffened his soul immediately disappeared without a trace after the power of faith protected his body.

Li De got a brief respite at this moment.

"This is too scary, a god actually appears!!"

His crimson eyes were filled with shock that could not be concealed.

Li De suddenly turned his head and looked around. Even the level 18 Dry Bones could only flap its wings in front of the air to stay in shape at this moment, while the level 15 Castro was even on the verge of collapse under the divine power.

Faced with the pressure of the gods, the team, which had not even reached the level of transcendence, was fatally crushed.

If this continues until the god really comes, no one will be able to escape.

He can still be resurrected, but Dry Bones and Castro will surely perish.

Thinking of this, Li De gritted his teeth.

He couldn't bear the loss of dry bones and Castro's death.

But at this moment, the angel wings in his hand bloomed with an extraordinary light, and the power of death in the surrounding space was forcibly excluded.

When Li De saw this scene, his eyes were as cold as ice.

Holding the angel wings tightly in his hands, he gritted his teeth and accumulated nearly 70,000 points of faith power that had been accumulated in his body for 4 months and was crazily input into the angel wings.

angel wings

Quality: Special Item

Introduction: Sleeping within this wing is a twelve-winged seraph, and only the most holy power can awaken her.

The purest and most holy power of faith in Li De's body was crazily poured into the white wings in his hand.

A bright light lit up the boundless darkness at this moment.

70,000, 60,000, 50,000... The passage of the power of faith is like a waterfall, and tens of thousands of points of faith are almost exhausted in a few breaths.

Finally, when there were less than 5,000 points of faith left, the limit of awakening the sleeping twelve-winged Seraph was finally reached.

Brush~

An indescribable holy light was like a magical explosion, forming a sun-like light group in the sky.

"Who is calling me?

Such pure power, my lord, is it you? "

A confused voice rose in Li De's heart, soft and weak, like a girl who had just woken up.

Li De's thoughts changed, letting the power of faith spread throughout his body, and his tone was somewhat loving.

"Yes, my child, darkness has fallen, and I need you to fight for the dawn, to drive out the darkness for the sake of light."

The voice was silent for a moment.

"No, strange god, you are not my lord...

But the sheer power of light in you warms my heart.

There is such a strong smell of evil outside, these heretics are really disgusting...

Strange god, Freya Dawn will draw her sword for you this time.

For the sake of light! "

After the voice fell, the angel wings in Li De's hand suddenly flew up and rushed out towards the gap in space that tore the heaven and earth apart.

Like a divine arrow of light shooting down the bright moon, the angel wings pulled out a long holy flame tail in the sky, and the darkness in the sky was dispersed by the light at this moment.

The holy power purified the overwhelming power of death.

"The breath of holy light...angel?!"

The empty eyes in the sky noticed the strangeness at this moment, and suddenly lit up the blue soul fire.

"Stupid and hypocritical god of light..."

"I will swallow everything..."

Alas~ The gap in the sky suddenly became larger under the gaze of the mysterious god.

Panic and divine power spread freely between heaven and earth.

It's like doomsday destruction.

It seems that the next moment the unknown god will tear open the gap in space and truly descend into this world.

Brush~

The angel wings now pulled the long tail flame of holy light to the gap in space, and then a burst of light flashed on the wings.

In the blink of an eye, a holy figure wearing pure white armor and a white helmet with only his eyes exposed, with twelve snow-white wings spread out behind him, appeared in front of the gap in space.

The wing that Freya Chenxi was sleeping in was directly transformed and stretched out under Li De's shocked eyes, and then turned into a sharp cross sword. The angel statue on the sword was exquisite and majestic.

"Evil heretics, the Holy Light will grant you eternal death, and the light will purify everything."

The most powerful warrior in the light god system, the twelve-winged Seraph, vs. the unknown god of the dead.

This is a battle between the top powers in the world.

At the moment when the brilliance was dazzling, Li De could no longer detect the traces of the battlefield.

There was only a mixture of bright light and darkness in the sky.

The infinite power tore the sky apart.

No one knew how brutal this battle was, and no one knew how the battle between the two giants went.

When the corpse-like space gap in the sky was shattered by an extremely bright holy light, the entire sky was filled with the power of light.

The outcome has been decided.

The divine power that permeated the plane disappeared, and the unknown god failed to truly come to this bone-burial plane after all.

"No!! My Lord!!!"

Feeling the defeat of his faith, the level 19 necromancer on the twelve-layered bone altar let out an extremely shrill scream.

It seems impossible to believe that this is true.

As if hearing this scream, a dazzling light flashed in the sky a moment later, and the 19th level necromancer and the 12th floor bone altar were directly cut off.

Instant kill, leaving no room for resistance.

Huhu~

Only a moment later, before Li De could recover, a dazzling figure had already flapped its wings and flew in front of him.

Looking at the twelve-winged blazing angel in front of him who had prevented the arrival of the gods, Li De's heart trembled again.

This angel is so damn fierce, he is a god! !

god! !

Just gone? ?

The bright armor on Freya Chenxi's body is still bright at this moment, the wings behind her are still pure, and the aura on her body is still so warm.

The angel sword held tightly in his right hand is still sharp.

This twelve-winged blazing angel still looked at Li De, who was still a vampire in his true form, but filled with holy light, and a bit of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, why does the aura on your body look so weird?"

It was simply unimaginable that a dark life was filled with holy light. She had never seen such a weird life in her long life of hundreds of thousands of years.

Li De looked at the doubt in the angel's eyes and was slightly frightened. Was he trying to reveal his secret?

As his thoughts turned around, his expression immediately showed a bit of kindness, as if he were looking at his own child.

"Son, this is my choice.

In order to pursue the light, I gave up everything.

I want to walk a thorny road that no one has ever trodden before.

When I am in darkness, can I still look up to the stars?

When I am darkness, can I still shine in the world?

When I sink into the darkness, will I still lead my life towards the light...

All of these are the paths I want to explore. "

After finishing speaking, he raised his head slightly, with some emotion flashing in his eyes.

“There are two things. The more deeply and persistently I think about them, the more and more lasting the wonder and awe they arouse in my soul will be. One is the vast and brilliant starry sky above my head and the endless dimensional planes. , the other is the morality in my heart.”

“Perhaps I am embarking on a path that has never been practiced before and is full of misinterpretation, insult, and resentment.

But when I look towards the light, all this will become eternal.

Even if I transform into a vampire, or even a demon, or even a devil, nothing can stop me from embarking on the path to find the light. "

After Li De finished speaking, he tried to make himself at peace, and then firmly believed that everything he said was true.

Freya looked at Li De's bright and majestic figure and suddenly thought of something, her eyes were full of shock.

Even if I transform into a vampire, or even a demon, or even a demon, I can't stop me from embarking on the path of finding light...

A god who only existed in legends appeared in her mind, and she thought carefully about those profound and fearless words.

Freya was in awe, and then knelt down on one knee in front of him in the air. The tone of this twelve-winged seraph was filled with a bit of unconcealable reverence.

"Great practitioner of light, I have heard of your majestic legends for a long time, but in the Kingdom of God, someone once said that you died millions of years ago. This is really the most ridiculous lie.

Although you are transformed into a vampire, the pure power of the Holy Light in you is as warm as the morning sun.

The path you follow must be a great one, and I believe you will succeed in it. I look forward to the day when you step into the ancient gods. "

Li De had a strange expression when he heard this.

A great practitioner of light? ? Who is this? ? Why have I never heard of this god who died millions of years ago? ?

I'm just making an excuse for my identity, do you want to make up so much...

Li De wanted to open his mouth to explain but looked at Freya's eyes full of reverence and closed his mouth again.

Just make up your mind...

“It’s an honor to meet you Freya.

I am Freya Dawn, the seventh general of the Lord of the Dawn. I would like to extend my sincere greetings to you on behalf of the great Lord of the Dawn. "

These last words shocked Li De.

mmp, the seventh general under the Lord of Dawn? !

The Lord of the Dawn is a powerful god, ranking among the top five in the light system.

No wonder this angel is so fierce and can forcefully fight off the mysterious god of the dead.

Although the main reason is that this plane cannot accommodate the true arrival of the God of the Undead, and the opponent's power may be less than 10%, but you must know that this twelve-winged Seraph has also been sleeping for countless years, and his strength is not at its peak. state.

Subconsciously open the other party's property panel.

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Freya's attributes were all question marks, and Li Delian couldn't even see her name.

Is this angel so strong and perverted? ?

How to get out next? ? Li De suddenly felt a little dizzy. He didn't want to have too much communication with this twelve-winged blazing angel.

Although he has the power of faith to protect himself, he is still essentially a false god, and his level is not even extraordinary. The chance of being exposed will definitely skyrocket if he is exposed for a long time, and he has no idea about that practitioner of light.

Although this angel is a little naive, he is not an idiot.

Moreover, the other party still has a master. If he contacts the Lord of Dawn, he will have great fun.

Li De sighed slightly, "There is no need to be polite. The road to practicing truth and light is full of thorns. The power I have now is not even 1% of yours."

Freya was even more respectful when she heard these words. What a great mind it is to give up your own power to start from a humble beginning.

"Your Majesty, your legend has always guided countless kind-hearted beings who practice light. You deserve the respect of all light-based beings."

Li De coughed twice, and his face was rarely red at this time.

Ashamed, ashamed, this is what I should do...

"Rise up, Freya, you are a brave warrior who dares to face the darkness for the beliefs in your heart.

I think the Lord of the Morning would be proud of you. "

After thinking about it, Li De decided to change the topic.

"This is the main plane. As a general of the Lord of the Dawn, why are you sleeping here.

If I hadn't sensed the power you emanated, I wouldn't have been able to discover you. "

It stands to reason that Dry Bones had seen her a long time ago, and this angel must have been sleeping for countless years.

But the seventh-ranked general under a powerful god was actually besieged by the undead on the main plane and then fell into a deep sleep. There was something strange about this matter.

Freya stood up now and responded to Li De with a respectful expression.

"Your Majesty, one hundred thousand years ago, the despicable god of violence and the god of bones attacked my lord's kingdom.

I was ordered by my lord to mobilize an army to attack the plane where these two evil gods were located, but I was ambushed by the men of these two evil gods on the way.

In order to prevent my Lord's rescue, they moved the entire plane to the main plane, and I was trapped in this bone plane as they expected.

There are countless advanced undead beings ambushing this plane. In the fierce war, all my men were killed, and I was the only one left..."

Speaking of this, Freya's eyes were filled with pain, but her eyes were still determined.

"Under the glory of my lord, I forcibly used the great holy light magic to annihilate those damn undead.

Although the final victory belongs to my Lord, due to excessive overexploitation of my divine power, even my divinity has declined, and my strength has dropped significantly.

I can no longer escape from this sealed plane. "

"More importantly, this bone burial plane contains endless power of death. It was an evil place used by the God of Bones to transform the lives of advanced undead.

Although I have baptized countless times with the power of holy light, I still cannot purify this plane.

The endless power of death is attacking me all the time. One hundred and one thousand years have passed like this. Without the supplement of the power of Holy Light, I can no longer wield the long sword in my hand...

But in order to preserve this body that belongs to my lord, I found the plane stone, intercepted part of the power of the plane stone, turned it into angel wings, and survived.

I plan to use the holy light released during my sleep to purify the plane stone, thereby purifying the entire plane.

Just like that, I fell into a long sleep.

Until you wake me up. "

One hundred thousand years ago? The evil god attacks the Kingdom of God? Trapped in a plane?

This kind of ancient secret made Li De deeply sigh. The water in this world is too deep, and the City of Dawn is far from capable of exploring such secrets.

Also, how did this angel know how much time had passed while he was sleeping?

Li De took a deep look at the twelve-winged seraph who could not even detect the opponent's level.

Although Freya said it very simply, it revealed a vicissitude and antiquity that was difficult to conceal.

This experience is legendary enough.

Trapped by powerful enemies, he finally killed all the enemies, sealed himself on the plane stone, and used his own power to purify the plane stone to break free from the prison.

This kind of generosity is not something ordinary beings can use.

No wonder there are so many space gaps in this plane. It turns out that they were purified by this angel.

The Bone Burial Plane was originally the plane of the undead. After being purified by the power of light, the plane was naturally unstable, and it is not difficult to understand the emergence of space gaps.

“Freya, I am amazed by your will.

Now that the planar power of the Boneburial Plane is very thin, you can leave to find your master. "

The power of this twelve-winged Seraph and her absolute loyalty to the Lord of the Morning left Li De without any thought.

Angels are the most loyal subordinates of the gods. Even after death, their souls will be summoned back to the Kingdom of God by the gods. Even the God of Death cannot take them away. There is no possibility of recruiting or transforming them with the power of faith.

Unless this angel willingly falls and becomes a fallen angel, it is impossible to escape the control of God.

Therefore, we must quickly send away this angel who may see through him at any time.

Unexpectedly Freya shook her head.

"No, Your Majesty, maybe I won't be able to leave for a short time."

Li De's face froze when he heard this. This Seraph had no chance of conquering him, and he was so powerful that he might find out at any time that his identity as a practitioner of light was fake.

It's like carrying an alchemical bomb around you that doesn't know when it will explode. It's too dangerous.

"After such a long time, the Lord of the Dawn will definitely need you."

Freya shook her head, "Your Majesty, I always want to return to my Lord and serve Him with everything I have.

But the power within me was exhausted countless years ago..."

Running out of power?

Li De looked at this bright figure with some doubts in his eyes. Just now he forcibly prevented the arrival of a god. Now you tell me that your power is exhausted? joke.

"Your Majesty, Freya does not dare to deceive you. Fighting with the unknown god of the dead, I forcibly overdraw my life and divinity.

I'm about to fall into a deep sleep..."

Is there such a good thing? Li De's eyes lit up.

"It's okay, you can continue to sleep." After Li De finished speaking, he seemed to have remembered something and added, "If you have any armor or weapons that you don't need, you can leave them to me for safekeeping."

Freya was stunned for a moment and shook her head with regret.

"Your Majesty, except for the angel sword and armor that I have cultivated with my soul, those weapons have all decayed and broken over the long years."

"I believe you won't care too much about these external things."

Li De's mouth twitched... I care.

Freya's tone slowly became weak, and the light on her body dimmed a bit at the moment. It seemed that just as she said, her power was about to be exhausted.

"Before I fall asleep, I implore you to destroy this evil plane."

Destroy the plane?

Li De frowned. This angel really regarded him as a god. Could it be that the plane can be destroyed by destroying it?

Freya's eyes hidden under her helmet were very solemn.

"Your Majesty, this plane was forged by the God of Bones who personally found plane stones contaminated with evil aura from the void of chaos.

The land here is entirely made of bones and bones, and it is a strategic location where the God of Skeletons cultivates advanced undead.

Although after the war countless years ago, most of the power of this plane has passed away.

But if I continue to exist, it is inevitable that I will not be found by the God of Bones again while I am sleeping.

So this plane must be destroyed.

The power of holy light is the best weapon. I have no power now. Your power is the purest power of holy light. Only you can accomplish all this. "

Then Freya waved her hand slightly, and the plane stone that Li De could not put into the system space flew out of the ruins that had just been split open by her sword.

Freya held two fist-sized irregular plane stones and handed them to him.

"Your Majesty, I beg you.

Please purify this plane.

In addition, I will sleep in angel wings again..." Before she finished speaking, Freya's eyes darkened, and then the bright light around her dimmed instantly.

Brush~

The long sword in his hand turned into a feather, and then the body of the twelve-winged seraph turned into a stream of light and entered the angel wings.

The whole process was so sudden that even Li De didn't even react.

Looking at the feathers slowly falling in the air, Li De subconsciously reached out and took them.

At this time, the angel wings no longer had the same holiness as before, and even the light no longer emitted.

The wings were covered with cracks, as if glass had been dropped to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Li De breathed a sigh of relief, finally getting rid of this time bomb.

He is definitely a sworn enemy of Bright Justice, and this time he just fooled him. If the Seraph knew his true identity, he would be directly killed in the next second.

The opponent would not hesitate for even half a second to chop off his head.

This is the real world, and it is foolish to establish a relationship based on just these two sentences. The owner of this twelve-winged Seraph is the Lord of the Dawn, and her soul is absolutely loyal to that powerful god.

In Li De's mind, this angel was no different from the level 19 heart-eater Wales. The only difference was that the other party was stronger and more threatening to him.

Turning his head to look at the Bone Burial Plane that had become a lonely place around him, Li De took a deep breath.

This time is a real adventure. Even if there is any crisis, their team will be completely wiped out. It can be said that they are dancing on the tip of a knife the whole time.

Fortunately, all this has come to an end.

Stanley and Grote were now flapping their wings and came to Li De.

"Your Majesty."

Li De looked at the two generals in his hands and nodded slightly.

"Are you guys okay?"

"No problem, no injuries."

At this time, Stanley looked at the dark plane stone in Li De's hand and uttered a sentence that made Li De's pupils dilate.

"Your Majesty, I once obtained an evil grimoire when I paid tribute to the tyrannical god.

It records how to use the plane stone to erode a plane and turn it into a plane that you can control...

Plane stones are the foundation of the plane and often exist in the core of the earth. They are almost impossible to obtain without the power beyond the plane.

So I never tried it.

Perhaps, you can try to control this plane through the plane stone..."

mist grass,

Is there such a saucy operation?

Control a plane? ? ? ? ? ?