The Empire begins with the Fourth Scourge

1451. Valley of the Dark Lord

Korriban planet, Valley of the Dark Lords (Valley of the Dark Lords), also known as, Valley of the Sleeping Kings (Valley of the Sleeping Kings).

Since the Sith sect began to rise from the planet Korriban, it has become the resting place of the Sith Lords of all generations. The Sith Lords who are eligible to be buried here are all the most powerful and outstanding Sith Lords of our time, or the kings of the Sith Empire.

If the plot continues, in the future, the tombs of Sith Lords such as Darth Vader and Darth Krayt will also be built here and become part of the valley.

Of course, many great kings were not buried here for various reasons, but the Valley of the Dark Lord is still the darkest place in the entire galaxy.

Here is a collection of the resentment and darkness of countless Sith from the early Sith sect to the later Sith Empire. The countless soldiers and people who died in the war, as well as the Sith Lord who was full of anger and defeat, their ghosts linger here all the time.

The planet Korriban, especially the Valley of the Dark Lord, has long been a forbidden zone for life.

Darth Malthael parked the spaceship behind the valley, and then, like last time, went straight to the Sith Academy. The sky is still full of yellow sand, and the endless yellow sand has already completely obliterated the traces of his last visit. He entered step by step from between the two statues kneeling on the ground and carrying the pyramid of the academy.

As he advanced step by step, countless phantoms appeared around him, and they knelt down to the ground one after another, expressing their submission to him, the newly promoted death lord.

Darth Malthael did not stop, he continued on, step by step through the Sith Academy.

Behind him, more and more ghosts are gathering, even the yellow sand all over the sky seems to be following his footsteps, roaring and screaming behind him, angry and distorted human faces appear in the sand and dust , They let out waves of wailing mixed with the sound of the wind, and uttered that sentence of curses on the living!

Pass through a valley behind the Sith Academy, and the Valley of the Dark Lord lies ahead.

In the huge valley, mausoleums stand majestically, and statues stand in front of them. Most of these buildings that have been severely eroded by wind and sand can only barely see their original shape, and many of the statues are also broken and incomplete. It is difficult to recognize who was originally carved.

However, even so, the valley was still gloomy, foggy and windy, and streaks of black mist rose from the mausoleum, gathering into black phantoms in midair. Compared with the ghosts behind Darth Malthael, these phantoms are much more solid, and their faces and clothes can even be distinguished.

Obviously, the ghosts of these ancient Sith Lords sleeping in the valley of the Dark Lord already knew of Darth Malthael's arrival, and they would certainly not be able to make Darth Malthael fulfill his wish!

A Sith Lord never obeys anyone!

Darth Malthael stood at the mouth of the valley of the Dark Lord, where two giant statues of warriors lined up left and right, making everyone who walked feel a strong sense of oppression.

He looked into the valley, and in the black mist, countless ghosts of Sith Lords also looked at him.

Darth Malthael raised his hands and said loudly: "I! Darth Malthael, Lord of the Sith! Controller of the Force of Death! Lord of the Undead! I am here...to control death!"

Phew~~~~ A gust of wind blew out from the valley, mixed with bursts of angry roars.

And behind Darth Malthael, the sky full of yellow sand also directly hit him! The two forces collided, the wind and the sandstorm became entangled, and finally formed a terrifying sand tornado!

In the tornado, countless ghosts howled and roared inside. They stretched out their hands and poked their heads out of the tornado, but were quickly pulled in by a powerful force, but then more ghosts tried to break free.

"No one has ever dared to be so arrogant!" Makar Ragnos appeared in front of Darth Malthael.

Behind him stood dozens of ancient Sith lords including Naga Sadow, Ludo Kressh, Ajunta Pall, etc. a ghost.

Every ghost is dark and monstrous, with extremely terrifying power! They were the most powerful Sith Lords in life, and the same is true after death!

However, sweeping over the ghosts of these Sith Lords, a sneer appeared on the corner of Darth Malthael's mouth. At least the few Sith Lords he knew who were supposed to be here weren't.

From ancient times to the present, it has always been a false proposition to unite the Sith Lords.

"You are right, Maka Ragnos!" Darth Malthael sneered, "You who are already dead should be controlled by me! How dare you be so arrogant in front of me!! "

At the end of his speech, the powerful force of death directly rushed over with his voice! The black mist and gust of wind immediately dissipated.

Darth Malthael continued to move forward step by step, and with each step, the force of death became more concentrated, "No one can escape death! And I! I am the incarnation of death!"

He stepped down and stepped into the range of the Dark Lord Valley.

The moment this step was taken, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and everything was shrouded in darkness. The yellow sand all over the sky, the severely eroded valley, all disappeared, and there was only an impenetrable darkness around.

But that's not right, in the dark depths, you can still see the tombs of the Sith Lords one after another!

At this time, a huge figure appeared on one of the mausoleums! This figure is tens of meters high, and its whole body has been completely decayed into a bone. It may have once been gorgeous, but now there are only strands of rags left on its body. Wearing a rusty crown.

It's Marca Ragnos!

Not only him, huge figures also appeared on other tombs! These figures were all the same, all reduced to bones, still wearing their rotting clothes and rusted crowns.

The pair of holed eye sockets looked at Darth Malthael, and then they raised their huge palms and grabbed him hard!

boom! ! The palm of the huge skeleton fell, and the huge force even made the earth tremble! However, in the next second, the palm turned into a piece of yellow sand and disappeared, and Darth Malthael stood there, still advancing step by step.

"No matter how brilliant and powerful you were in life! But after death, this is my domain! You... can't escape death! You can't escape my control!" Darth Malthael's voice was like It was deafening over the valley like a thunderstorm, "Surrender to me! Become part of death!"

The huge skeleton that raised its hand to hit him just now couldn't stop the process of turning into yellow sand and dissipating from the palm of its hand, and finally turned into dust and ashes.

A pitch-black gem fell into the hands of Darth Malthael...