The Rise of the Cemetery

However, at the time when the internal quarrels of the Undead Council were at a loss, in a distant interplanetary layer, a meeting that decided the fate of the Undead Council was going on at the same time.

And those who participated in the meeting were five legendary liches.

It can be said that in recent years, the occasions where five legendary liches can be gathered at one time have become less and less.

The meeting place was set in the depths of a deserted void, where nothing else could be seen except the roaring elemental energy. But this is also good, meeting here is neither worried about being ambushed by others, nor worried about being spied on by outsiders, it is an ideal place for everyone.

At about the same moment when Li Xun and Skeleton King rushed to Thunder Fortress, the "calm" void suddenly rippled continuously, and the five portals opened slowly almost in no particular order.

Immediately, five legendary liches who were famous in the plane of Klein walked out of the portal.

Although they are completely different in shape, clothing, appearance, and even action habits, the cold, ruthless, and extremely evil soul fluctuations are similar, allowing people to clearly identify their soul essence at a glance.

It was Sean VII who had the title of Lord of the Undead who walked out of the portal first. In terms of personal strength and power alone, it is the real boss of the Undead Council, while the remaining legendary liches can only be called big bosses.

However, Xia En VII, who appeared this time, looked and dressed like a middle-aged male mage. The sides of his well-groomed mustache were slightly raised, and there was a hint of evil in his elegance and wisdom. Wearing a mysterious robe that is incompatible with this era, the hands that fall outside are white and flexible, and a faint black flame is always lingering on them.

This is actually the most common appearance during the hundreds of years when Sean VII served as the president of the Mage Guild, and it was also the appearance before it held the Lich Reincarnation Ceremony.

Stepping out of the portal, Valakis, known as the Lich Queen, let out a soft cry of surprise when he saw Sean VII dressed up like this. After thousands of years of Lich career, Valakis, the female mage who once conquered an era with her beauty, has long been unbearable to look at.

The haggard body without a trace of flesh and blood, and the beautiful scenery that was once full and moving no longer exist. Only the dry skin without a trace of moisture was refined into a magic item by Valakis, and it was still attached to the skeleton. The beautiful and dazzling golden waist-length hair has also faded into dry, crumpled, inch-long sparse yellow hair, messy like a weed that is about to wither. And that euphemistic and charming voice also became hoarse and dry, like the curse of evil spirits in secular novels.

Thousands of years passed in a flash, and in a blink of an eye, Valakis changed from the most glamorous female mage in history to what she is today. But just when her heart was as stagnant as water, Xia En, whom she had a crush on for a long time, suddenly used magic to transform into his most handsome appearance.

This...why doesn't this make her... feel overwhelmed...

It's a pity that the shackles of the Lich's body made her unable to meet the conditions even if she wanted to be excited. So her surprise, her excitement, maybe they were all the emotions she wanted to express, but now they have all been reduced to a brilliant performance.

Liches don't have these things anymore!

Ovo, Lord of Rot!

Ragon, Lord of the Runes!

Pale Lord Sazastan!

Immediately afterwards, these three legendary liches also appeared on the scene.

Sean and the other four liches were obviously stunned by the appearance of Sazastan. For a long time, they thought that Sazastan was stuck in the undead world for some reason and could not return in a short time, so this lich gathering did not count it at all.

The five "like-minded" legendary liches didn't dispel the energy tide rolling around them, nor did they add any magic protection, so they naturally communicated at the core of the elemental storm.

Here, any known prophecy and detection spells cannot penetrate the disturbed energy tides, and it is impossible to prepare any traps in advance, so it is far more suitable for Liches to talk to than a well-protected magic chamber. As for the energy attack that constantly washes over their bodies like a tide, to the five liches, just like humans cannot live without air and fish cannot live without water, not only is it not a burden, but it is a fighting environment that is most beneficial to them.

"Sazastan, when did you come back? There..." Sean VII hesitated for a while, and finally asked the question he was most worried about: "What happened there?"

Sazastan was still the same, a scrawny, pale-skinned human in gorgeous robes, with dark eyes, a sparse black mustache, and withered hands. This is also the disguise it always uses to show people. Under that illusory appearance, it is still an evil and sinister cold-blooded lich.

But for some reason, Xia En and the others felt that there were many differences in it. Vaguely, it seems that even the fluctuation of the soul has changed a little.

Sazastan shook his head and sighed sullenly: "We have completely lost the world of the undead. It is already the world of the Great Cemetery!"

Although the return of Sazastan can already explain the problem, but after getting confirmation from it personally, the soul fires of all the liches still couldn't help trembling.

The external expansion space has been cut off, and the internal living space has been squeezed unprecedentedly. Is this the undead struggle that will end in this way? Where did this large cemetery come from, and why is it always against the Undead Council?

Just as the minds of all the liches were floating, Sean VII still persistently asked: "What about the undead kings? There are 13 undead kings in the undead world. Can the big cemetery resist the attack of 13 undead kings? "

All the liches stared at Sarzastan at the same time.

yes! There are 13 undead kings in the undead world, and each of them has undead subordinates who can be driven like mountains and seas. In terms of the high-end strength shown by the Great Cemetery recently, the top-level combat power is even slightly inferior to the five legendary liches of the Undead Council. How could they have formed a substantial development of the undead world so quickly? Do the kings of the dead just ignore them?

Sarzastan shook his head awkwardly and said: "The large cemeteries are not as simple as they appear on the outside. They seem to have some means that can quickly convert the corpses of the enemy to their own use. Every time they defeat a king, they can quickly Turn it into a battle force of your own side. And in the past year or so, they have established secret connections with several undead kings, so it is impossible for the kings to form a joint force to expel them. "

Sarzastan slowly but resolutely introduced the past years and several struggles between it and the large cemetery in a concise manner. Of course, there are truths and falsehoods in these remarks, and there are falsehoods and truths, completely avoiding some places that are easy to be "misunderstood". Anyway, everything happened in another world, and there was no fear that the few liches in front of me could find out the truth, so Sazastan, who was "possessed" by Kern, felt confident and bold to make up lies.

Creatures like liches, after they chose the necromancy system as their specialization faction, have been insulated from all prophecy spells. Even the general-purpose spell "Prayer", which is cast by a legendary lich, is not as effective as an ordinary human high-level mage.

After all, the lich is a magical creation that violates the will of the plane and makes it hate it. It is obvious that it is unpopular in the face of some spells that need to pray for a response from the ethereal plane consciousness.

So "Sazastan" never worried that his lies would be exposed!

silence!

Unspeakable silence!

The five liches faced each other face to face, all a little speechless.

Since the opponent was able to subdue and use the undead kings one by one, this is enough to show that the opponent's hidden strength may be greater and more terrifying than what they showed.

In this case, it would be a bit reckless for the undead council to confront the opponent head-on.

The lich clan is already hated by people on the main material plane. From the day when he became a necromancer, he has been excluded and disgusted by other spellcasters. In the human country, even the basic personal safety cannot be guaranteed, so almost every lich has a painful past that cannot be recalled. .

And every lich that survives for long is a cunning schemer. They have never been obsessed with the rise and fall of the moment, and they have never liked to fight desperately. Whenever they encounter an enemy or problem that is difficult to resist, they have always fought in a roundabout way.

To put it simply, liches have never been good at being evenly matched. Instead, they like to hide in the dark and play tricks. After the enemy is weakened to the point of dying, they will come out arrogantly to show off their might. Every time they encounter a problem, they hide in the demiplane. Maybe a hundred years later, when they are still thinking about it again, the enemies that once flourished in the sky have turned into a handful of loess, and those problems will no longer be problems!

With their near-immortal life, any enemy is just a fleeting moment, and it is not worth them to be obsessed with, and to fight to death.

This is actually the way the liches are most accustomed to handling things!

Just as the five legendary liches were pondering, one after another magic messages came into their ears.

After casting the simplified version of the Scourge of the Undead, the two legendary mages of Novus were severely injured, and several legendary liches were also in a period of low strength. At this moment, it was suddenly heard that the Thunder Fortress, which had already eaten seven out of ten, had a chicken bone stuck in its throat. How could this prevent the Liches from roaring angrily.

However, it was found out from the confidants of the lower level that it was the big cemetery that caused the disturbance again, and the legendary liches present calmed down again, silently planning their way out.

That's right, the bad habit of hiding when they are strong in Lich's nature has reappeared!