I Became a Progenitor Vampire

The plane of the undead.

This place of eternal silence is no less ancient than the Abyss, but compared to the name of the Abyss in the main plane, the plane of the undead has not received much attention from ordinary people in the main plane.

Because unless the undead natural disaster that destroys the world reappears, the undead will rarely have room to move in the main plane - all the beings of the good and lawful camp will destroy them at all costs.

After all, compared to being a demon, digging up other people's ancestral graves and resurrecting other people's parents as undead skeleton warriors is obviously more hated by people.

At this time, this terrifying place filled with the aura of death ushered in a group of beings from the main plane, and these beings were all famous adventurers from the lost plane.

The knight of the broken sword led hundreds of players into the core area of ​​the undead plane, the main city of the undead - the City of Sighs.

This main city of the undead was established at the beginning of the creation of the world, and the years from now are too long to be described.

This is also the first time for players to come to such a high-level map. They keep taking screenshots one after another with very excited expressions.

All the buildings in the City of Sighs are made of skulls and bones, and even the city walls are made of countless bones.

Skeleton Street, Skeleton Mage Tower, Skull Manor... everything has the unique style of the undead.

All the buildings here are enchanted with terrifying undead magic and are indestructible.

However, facing this undead style, the knight of Broken Sword, who was the master of the undead empire and a disciple of the undead monarch, was not too excited.

Instead, I felt a bit nervous and apprehensive.

He had never thought of being summoned to the plane of the undead. After all, the map here was far beyond the reach of players.

Any skeleton is a level 15 or 20 high-level undead. How can ordinary players tolerate this?

Moreover, with his status, he is not qualified to contact this plane at this stage.

Although the Empire of the Undead is powerful in the main plane, and its ruler is also known as the Undead Lord, the Knight of the Broken Sword knows what the Undead Lord is...

The current ruler of the undead empire in the main plane is just a subordinate of one of the fifteen undead monarchs, or even a very ordinary subordinate among them...

When they invaded the main plane and caused the undead natural disaster, they were just pushed out.

When he got the news, the knight with the broken sword had an extremely wonderful expression.

My heart is full of awe for this legendary place where the dead live.

Now what their group is going to see is the legendary real undead monarch.

As a top player, he immediately used his power to find information about the plane of the undead after being informed of the summons.

Because there was not much information about the place of the undead, he spent a lot of effort to find some incomplete records.

The only valuable thing among them is that there are 14 undead monarchs in the legendary plane of the undead, who have been ruling this ancient land for millions of years.

But now the fifteenth king has appeared, and the knight of Broken Sword is quite curious about its meaning.

But he doesn't have the strength to explore these yet. At this time, he can only take a step at a time...

After passing through the long streets of bones in the City of Sighs, under the empty eyes of many high-level undead exuding extremely terrifying auras,

Under the guidance of the guards, the knight with the broken sword and everyone arrived in front of an unprecedented cathedral in the center of the city.

This church is as high as a hundred swords and is made entirely of white human skulls. It is so eerie that it makes one's scalp numb.

If one hadn't seen it with one's own eyes, no one would have imagined that such a horrific building could exist in the world.

This is not the most eye-catching thing. The most eye-catching thing is the double-horned beast skull with dozens of blades directly on the church steeple.

It is difficult to explore what kind of life could have such a huge head.

With the huge skulls of alien beasts and the walls made of the skulls, this bone church looks extremely terrifying to outsiders at this moment.

What's even more terrifying is that the head is actually burning with blue soul fire. This church is like the divine body of the giant beast, and the entire church is like a living thing.

The towering church door was empty, as if the devil had opened its huge mouth and was waiting for them to enter.

Even the most daring players can't help but tremble in fear in front of such a magnificent and terrifying building.

The knight with the broken sword looked at the skeleton knights who were watching them indifferently on both sides of the church, and could only bite the bullet and lead everyone into the Cathedral of the Undead, where even the ground was covered with heads.

The moment they stepped into the church, all the players felt their whole bodies tremble, and then the space in their eyes was distorted, and all perceptions were blocked.

After a few breaths, the players only felt the air around them getting colder. When they opened their eyes again, they found that they were no longer at the entrance to the gate.

There was a dark place all around. They were illuminated by the pale light from the sky, but trying to step out of the light-illuminated place seemed to encounter an impenetrable wall.

They couldn't see anything around them at all, the light was completely swallowed up.

The Knights of the Broken Sword couldn't help but feel numb when they saw this scene. This huge light circle was like a cage, enclosing them here for exhibition, and some terrifying existences were silently looking at them in the darkness at this moment...

Until the fear of the unknown became more and more intense, and many players became frightened.

Outside the aperture, a total of fifteen white bone divine thrones lit up with a cold blue light.

At this moment, the fifteen white-bone divine thrones with a height of a hundred blades are like stone monuments reaching the sky, and the players within the aperture are like tiny ants in front of the divine throne.

The knight with the broken sword tried his best to look up in the circle of light, as if he were standing at the foot of a mountain and looking up at the towering mountains.

this?

Many players' hearts are trembling. This is too damn exaggerated...

"Dear Undead Lords, your humble people send you their regards."

The knight with the broken sword took the lead to step forward. After saying this, he knelt down on one knee facing the center and lowered his head humbly, regardless of the players around him.

The surrounding players finally came to their senses and began to bow their heads and salute one by one.

After such a long period of beatings, there are no fools left among the players who have reached this level. Most of the guys who dare to ignore the rules will die miserably.

Rongguang will not spoil them.

Seeing this scene, the figures around them could not be seen clearly, and the vague-looking undead monarchs on the throne spoke now, but they were not talking to these players.

"Can these adventurers from lost planes be constantly resurrected?"

Another deep voice responded.

"Yeah, but they will lose a certain amount of power every time they are resurrected..."

The voice that originally spoke continued.

"I sensed a special aura in them...

Their souls are not here, and seem to be protected by certain rules. Are those the rules of their plane? ? "

A hoarse voice spoke, "There are too many lost planes. Some planes have disappeared since the beginning of creation. It is not surprising that some of them have special rules."

"When they die now, what they die is just a body, and their souls are still guarded by the rules... Is this the secret of their rebirth?"

A sharp voice asked curiously, "How can we break this rule?"

"I can try..."

The undead blasphemy slowly sounded with a chilling aura. No one knew which undead monarch was talking, but all the players felt a chill down their spines.

What do these undead monarchs want to do? ?

Then a scream sounded behind them, and everyone turned their heads in unison.

I saw a player wrapped in blue energy, his body and flesh rotting bit by bit, looking extremely terrifying.

After just a few breaths, the player turned into a ball of gray liquid, without even a corpse being preserved.

Everyone's scalp felt numb when they saw this...

Fuck, what kind of bullshit undead monarch is this? We are all our own people. Do you talk about martial ethics? ! !

But obviously, the weak have no right to choose.

"Failed? The rules of this lost plane are very magical. Maybe you need to find the plane stone to understand its rules..."

The only thing that the players are thankful for is that the undead monarch who took action failed to succeed.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a second voice sounded.

"Failed? Let me give it a try..."

Is it over yet? ?

These hundreds of players are about to explode.

If they tried this one by one, one-tenth of them would be gone.

ah!

With a tragic cry, another unlucky ghost fell to the ground and wailed, and then was transformed into a skeleton of white bones while hundreds of players watched.

"Well, the rules are indeed magical..."

This sentence made the remaining players feel depressed. Do you want to say something?

This is so damn scary. If these undead really find out the rules that destroy the ability to resurrect, wouldn't they possibly face death at any time?

Many people are so regretful that their livers are turning green. If they had known this would happen, who would be seeking death?

The knight with the broken sword had no choice but to step forward and spoke proactively.

"Dear Your Majesties, we are all loyal subordinates of the undead. Perhaps maintaining the ability to resurrect can make more useful contributions to the undead..."

After hearing this, the undead monarchs who were sitting on high thrones gave up the idea of ​​trying one by one. Also, after they were all killed, who would help them.

On the throne in the central area, a huge, blurry figure suddenly stood up.

On the throne of a hundred blades, this figure is like a mountain, with its blurry, empty eyes staring at the players below.

“The power of the past has eroded into the plane of the undead, and the only purpose of those beings born in chaos is to destroy the entire glory.

The plane of the undead is also under threat.

So we unanimously decided to open the passage between the undead plane and the main plane, and send the undead army to the main plane to collect the fragments of the destiny stone.

Adventurers from the lost plane, you will be the main executors of this plan..."

"We know that you have extensive information channels in the lost plane, and we have also discovered the nature of your rebirth..."

"Under our training, you will become the spokesperson of the undead!"

These words made the players below breathe quickly.

What kind of status is it to become the spokesperson of the dead?

Even the knight with the broken sword felt that the opportunity was right in front of him.

But as a top player, he still suppressed the fire in his heart and spoke with a bit of temptation.

"Great monarch, may I ask, what price do we need to pay?"

"At what cost?"

Upon hearing this inquiry, the undead monarch who stood up suddenly burst into laughter, and the entire space trembled with the chilling laughter.

All the players felt a suffocating pressure, and they even felt like they couldn't breathe.

Countless terrifying things were surging in the darkness around them, and the circle of light that illuminated them was rippling, as if it might collapse at any time.

"You will know later..."

The undead monarch did not respond directly, and his empty eyes flashed with a mystery that no one could fathom.

"Now, I will choose 99 of them to enhance your power and let you carry out the great oracle..."

The Knight of the Broken Sword felt cold when he heard this. Combined with the actions of the undead just now, he wanted to refuse at the moment.

But unfortunately, from the moment they stepped into this church, their fate no longer belonged to them.

Even at this moment, he was a little envious of the two players who were killed and reborn...

Just when the knight with the broken sword was distracted, a dark force descended from the sky with an irresistible aura, directly swallowing all the players in the circle of light.

"ah!!"

After being eroded by the gray energy, the players felt as if their souls were torn apart at this moment.

At this moment, it seems that countless ants are biting their brains, and thousands of knives are cutting their bodies...

But no one could faint from such horrific pain. They were restricted by some kind of force and had to bear this unprecedented pain alive.

Along with the crazy screams, time passed slowly.

One solar hour, two solar hours... I don’t know how long it took, but this period of time seemed as long as a century to the players.

Although the Knight of the Broken Sword has reached level 15, he is still not that good. He only feels that his soul is being eroded and transformed by a terrifying force...

Finally, after the transformation was completed, his vision went dark and he fell asleep.

Earth.

At this time, more than a hundred players woke up from the game room. These people's faces were extremely pale, like people on the verge of death, filled with a lifeless energy that was completely opposite to ordinary people.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief and finally escaped.

Several of them were about to open the game cabin and go out, but when they stretched out their hands to push the hatch, their eyes suddenly showed disbelief.

Because they discovered that the flesh and blood on their bodies had rotted and turned into impurities, leaving only a pair of pale white skeleton arms without flesh and blood in front of them.

What's even more terrifying is that they can actually control the arms that have turned into skeletons...

An unspeakable fear consumed them.

This, what happened? ?

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Woohoo~

When the horn sounded in the cold morning wind, the Norland Empire fell into a solemn atmosphere.

On the towering city wall, soldiers wearing neat armor and carrying strong bows and crossbows were standing ready.

Looking at the old monsters advancing bit by bit in the distance, all the warriors' eyes were as sharp as blades.

"These damn worms are here again!!"

A commander holding his helmet on his waist couldn't help spitting and cursing fiercely.

"I swear to your majesty! I will kill a hundred of them today!!"

When the surrounding soldiers heard this, they all started shouting.

"Boss, don't be timid today. We only killed less than 60 people yesterday, right?"

"These stinking garbage, killing them really makes my hands dirty..."

"In order to marry Her Highness the Princess!! I will fight bravely to kill the enemy!!"

"You also want to compete with me for the title of Princess? Draw your sword!"

This section of the city wall instantly became lively, but the strange thing was that only their soldiers dared to disobey military discipline and shout before the battle. The other soldiers were all ready and did not dare to relax at all.

Seeing this scene, the commander put the armor on his waist back on his head, with a ferocious smile in his eyes.

If you want to gain privileges in the army, it's very simple, just be strong enough.

He has always led the team to guard the core wall of Nolan City. No matter how terrifying the battle, the half-blade city wall has not been lost. This is also the confidence he can defy military discipline.

"Get ready to fight and send those old monsters back to their hometown!!"

With a roar, the surrounding hundred-blade-long city wall fell silent instantly. Swords and guns were unsheathed, bows and crossbows were fully drawn, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the old monster below that was surging like a tsunami.

They were a group of terrifying things with sarcoma-like bodies, big bloody mouths, rotten wings on their backs that were unable to fly, and their lower bodies moved forward by crawling.

No one can imagine what these old monsters were like before they were corrupted, because the lives in front of them are enough to make people vomit.

Rumble~

After those old monsters approached, magic roared out from the high tower behind the city wall, and the light spots shone in the sky and the earth...

Piles of sarcoid monsters below were torn into pieces by the magic power, turning into a pool of pus and blood...

The morale above the city wall was shaken.

"kill!!"

"shooting!!"

咻咻咻~

Arrows began to shoot out wildly, and the war against the impact of the old monsters began again...

At this moment, those magical explosions streaked across the sky and reached the depths of Nolan Capital.

In the Nolan Royal Academy of Magic, in a high magic tower, an old man with a chicken coop on his head, stubble and slovenly appearance is hanging some strange symbols on the drawings that exude magic fluctuations, like ancient inscriptions or something like Some ancient language.

But just when the pattern composed of dozens of symbols on the drawing was about to be successfully drawn, a sudden loud noise outside made his hand shake, and the drawing was crooked when he finally put pen to paper.

Seeing that he had put in so much effort and finally failed, the slovenly figure wanted to cry without tears.

"Damn old bastard!!"

In anger, he punched the table and hit it hard. Then a loud sound sounded, and the sloppy old man's face turned red instantly.

Sweeping the paper, a sturdy thick iron plate was revealed.

"Who the hell put a piece of iron on my desk?!!"

At this moment, the door was pushed open. The old man suppressed his painful expression for the sake of face, and then pretended to be calm as he looked at the figure who entered the door.

"Teacher Spark, are you okay? I just heard your voice outside..."

A beautiful girl wearing a luxurious palace dress walked into the room with a bit of curiosity.

Spark's face turned even redder when he heard this, he quietly hid his trembling hands behind his back, and pretended to be calm.

"Katy, there's no need to worry, I'm just annoying those old monsters."

Then he quickly changed the subject, "I heard that the Military Intelligence Department found fragments of the Fate Slate in the north?"

The noble girl named Katie nodded slightly.

"Yes, Teacher Spark, the news has been confirmed. My father is summoning all legends and extraordinary people to discuss it. I am here to inform you."

Sparky suppressed the pain in his hands and forced a smile.

"Katy, you are the princess of the Nolan royal family, there is no need to come in person..."

"Teacher Spark, this matter is of great importance. The royal family sent someone to inform you of all the extraordinary ministers. I specially accepted the task of informing you..."

Katie smiled solemnly, then stretched out her right hand and handed over what she was holding.

"This is the envelope from the Royal Falcon. The servant just delivered it to the door and I brought it in for you... It should be from Green City."

Spark's eyes suddenly brightened, and he quickly left behind the messy desk and stepped forward to take the envelope.

Although I really wanted to open up in my heart, I still said with a bit of indifference on my face.

"Hmph, it must be a letter written by my incompetent disciple..."

"An incompetent disciple?"

Katie was a little curious and asked, "Is that the genius mage who has entered the realm of archmage in his twenties? I'm afraid that the other party is already touching the extraordinary, right?

You are so amazing, you can cultivate such powerful disciples..."

Spark felt as comfortable as eating iced watermelon in the summer when he heard this, but he was still stubborn.

"What kind of genius mage? He has little potential at his age. He has not even reached the extraordinary level..."

After saying this, the old man seemed to think of something and smiled.

Damn you kid from the Cachar family, I’m afraid you don’t know how many adventures your teacher and I have had in Green City this year!

I now have half a foot in the legend! !

Ha ha ha ha......

Spark couldn't help but feel proud when he thought of this.

I'm afraid this bastard is still worried about breaking through to the extraordinary, right?

He had been hit so many times before, and now, he was finally about to stand up! !

Ha ha ha ha! !

Spark was already imagining the shocked expression on Li De's face when he appeared in front of Li De with a half-step legendary level of terror.

Thinking of this scene made him feel so happy.

Want to outdo your teacher? Hahaha, you are dreaming!

Just wait, after I step into the legend, I will return to Green City immediately. I will show you who is the real genius!

Katie looked at Sparky's face and gritted her teeth for a while, then was full of excitement, and suddenly had a strange expression on her face, "Teacher Sparks, do you... have a fever?"

Sparky had a dark look on his face.

"Katy, let's go, the king is still waiting for us."

Cady nodded and looked at the envelope in his hand.

"Don't you read this letter first? After all, it was sent by your disciple..."

"If there is anything to read in this letter, just put it here first..."

Sparky said with dignity, and then threw the unopened envelope onto the messy table without a care.

"As you wish, we have prepared the carriage for you."

Katie didn't say anything when she saw this, and then turned around and left with Sparky.

After leaving the magic tower, the two of them each got into a carriage and headed towards the palace.

The letter seemed genuinely forgotten in the office.

Not long after Spark left, the door was pushed open, and then several apprentices who had been helping Spark clean walked into the house. They looked at the messy room with helpless expressions.

This teacher Spark is good at everything but he is too unhygienic...

Then several people started to tidy up, and soon the desk was cleared.

One apprentice put the trash can next to the desk and then turned around to get the broom. The other apprentice subconsciously took a step back to avoid it and bumped into the desk without noticing.

The unopened envelope was lightly bumped and fell straight towards the trash can.

Neither of the two apprentices saw this scene.

But just a second before the envelope fell into the trash can.

Brush~ Suddenly a hand appeared and grabbed the envelope tightly.

Several mage apprentices were shocked and saluted quickly.

"Mr. Sparkle..."

The visitor was obviously Spark, who had just left.

Sparky nodded slightly when he heard the sound.

"Well, I forgot to pick up something. You can continue to clean it up."

There was nothing important in this room, and he didn't really care about others cleaning it.

After getting the envelope, Sparks' figure disappeared again as soon as he walked out of the house, and then appeared in a carriage heading towards the palace.

Only then did the old man, who was obsessed with face, open the envelope with confidence.

After reading it carefully several times, I happily folded the letter and put it away.

"Young man from the Cachar family, you have some conscience...

But how could I go back at this time? I am one step away from becoming a legend.

In addition, I will also prepare a resource for you to achieve extraordinary breakthroughs. "

Then his brows furrowed.

"But what does this guy mean by asking me to pay attention to the news about the fragments of the Fate Tablet? Does he want to get his hands on this thing?

Hmm...probably not. Although this kid is not as talented as me, he is too cunning to do such stupid things at this level.

Then should I reveal to him the news that the royal family discovered the fragments of the Tablet of Destiny? "

Spark thought for a while and thought that although the royal family repeatedly requested confidentiality, between his disciples and the royal family, he still decisively chose his disciple.

Immediately, I took out the paper and quill and started writing.

After writing it, I snapped my fingers, and then a snow-white falcon with a wingspan of about a blade appeared in front of me.

Judging from the aura of this falcon, it turned out to be a level 10 magical beast.

After folding the letter and putting it into the specially sealed bag under the falcon, Sparky snapped his fingers again and sent the falcon directly into the sky beyond the Thousand Blades.

After finishing all this, Sparky smiled with satisfaction again.

"Young man from the Cachar family, just wait. When I advance to legend, I will go back and let you know who is the real genius!"

"Hahahahaha..."