The Rise of the Cemetery

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"There! Go to two Lichs to fix it!"

The dracolich Bonus swiped around, his eyes spanning several miles, and soon found something wrong in a certain area on the edge of the demiplane.

There, there was obviously a gap in the dark and deep sky. The invisible hurricane of void swept in, swept away the grass on the surface, and shaved it bald. The sky full of mustard, broken plant roots and sloppy soil were blown into the distance, leaving deep ravines and cracks in place.

Damn it, this is the basic ecological balance that the demiplane has accumulated with great difficulty. If it is destroyed by the storm that penetrates the boundary, it will be extremely difficult to restore it.

"Hurry up, you two, hurry up and repair the crack there!"

Under the repeated urging of Bonus, the two dead witches rushed to the problematic area as quickly as possible. First sealed the gap above the sky with wall of force and blocked the source of the void hurricane, then the two Lichs began to seriously analyze and study the reason for the damage of the boundary membrane, and adjusted the defense mechanism of the demiplane , repairing the broken sky bit by bit.

However, there is far more than one such damage point, and the second damage point appears soon.

The place where the problem occurred this time is actually underground!

So under the assignment of Bonus, a high-ranking banshee and two Lich set off with a sad face.

Soon, the third, the fourth...

After all, the half-planes that have been cultivated in the interplanetary layer are "delicate", and they have traveled less than 3,000 kilometers on the edge of the real void storm outside the boundary, and 11 damage points have appeared one after another. Although Bonus had tried his best to organize the manpower to block it in time, the half-plane matter swept away by the void hurricane was enough to build another starry stronghold.

And it wasn't the only demiplane that had problems.

It can be said responsibly that all the 17 demiplanes have become broken ships with leaks everywhere, trudging forward with difficulty in the raging storm tide.

Regarding the irresponsible and reckless actions of Isa, the captain of the long-distance "fleet", almost all of the 17 dracolich responsible for managing the demiplane were jumping and cursing. Too bad an order is an order! Although they can look down on Issa, the iron-headed man who has no fighting power, the dracolich can only recognize the cemetery power it exercises!

Even if the dracolich with a half-plane to cover him is like this, Juan, the legendary mage chasing after him alone, has long been complaining.

Goodness see you!

Although Juan has been struggling in the depths of the star sea for hundreds of years, he really doesn't do many things in circles in the void storm. He is not stupid! Usually, when traveling alone, when encountering this kind of void storm, I would have avoided it far away. Only a fool would foolishly run into it to swim in the energy tide.

In this kind of void storm, his external shield was consumed extremely quickly. A level 9 magic shield can't last for half an hour and needs to be replenished, and it's endlessly consumed, without even a chance to breathe. What's more, in such a cruel environment, his spiritual power was also suppressed to an extremely low level, and if he was a little far away from the demiplane "fleet", he might lose him.

Therefore, he could only brave the violent void hurricane and energy tide, and concentrate on chasing behind the "fleet", without even a chance to rest for a moment.

He can support this situation for a short time, but once it drags on, even the most legendary mage can't stand it!

But fortunately, the foundation of the legendary mage is strong after all, a "little" void storm can't consume him. Therefore, after suffering for 25 hours, the legendary mage finally rushed out of the tidal zone of the Netherstorm with the demiplane fleet.

However, Master Juan just took a deep breath, and was about to recover nearly 40% of his mana, when his expression suddenly changed.

These bloody bastards! They...their fleet turned far away, and rushed towards another void storm in the distance!

At this time, there is actually no point in hiding anything!

The side of the Great Cemetery already knew the existence of the legendary mage, and of course the legendary mage Juan also knew that the other party had discovered him. But as long as the other party doesn't want to tear themselves apart with the mage guild, they can only turn a blind eye to the existence of the legendary mage.

This may be the most subtle point between the two sides now!

Master Juan closed his eyes and carefully checked the remaining mana in his body, then raised his neck helplessly and drank a bottle of precious mana potion. You must know that at the level of legend, ordinary mana potions can restore only a small amount of mana, and only mana potions refined with high-level potions can truly replenish the necessary mana. And such mana potions are often worth tens of thousands of gold, and they are the kind of high-end goods that cannot be bought by waving gold coins.

But now, in order not to lose face in front of all the legendary companions, Master Juan can only grit his teeth and ruin it.

After drinking the potion, he took the time to send a magic message to his companions in the distance, and cast a spell on the spot to leave a special magic mark. After doing all this, Master Juan gritted his teeth and rushed into the void storm.

Of course, Li Xun, who was in the plane of Klein, knew clearly about the chase and escape that happened in the depths of the void. But after getting the strictest guarantee from Issa, Li Xun let it go completely, and entrusted this demiplane fleet, which is related to all the legendary future benefits of the Great Cemetery, to it.

This is actually Li Xun's cleverness.

In the large cemetery, Li Xun is by no means the one with the most profound knowledge, nor the one with the smartest mind, nor the one with the most powerful combat power, but he is the one who knows how to use people best!

Professional things should be handed over to professionals!

He thought so, and he did so.

Although too many talented masters like Long Aotian would have similar ideas, but once it is specific to some extremely important things, he will not be calm! It is too difficult for Long Aotian to leave the key to victory and defeat and the opportunity of rising to others to decide!

In the final analysis, the only one they really trust is themselves.

But Li Xun is different!

Li Xun knew from the bottom of his heart how many bowls of dry rice he could eat. So he never slaps his face swollen to pretend to be a fat man, even if he can't do it, he will hold on. He only does things that he is sure of, and those things that are beyond the scope of his ability must of course be handed over to more confident partners.

Although Li Xun no longer participates in most of the battles in the cemetery, the cemetery is Li Xun, and Li Xun is the cemetery! Seriously speaking, any cemetery subordinate, any cemetery city, is an extension of Li Xun's will and a part of Li Xun's body.

Every step taken by the cemetery means Li Xun's progress, and every victory in the cemetery means a victory for Li Xun. The Great Cemetery no longer specifically refers to a certain person or a group of people, but includes thousands of cemetery soldiers, cemetery mercenaries who come and go freely, secondary heroes and foreign heroes with dreams, and some An ambitious man with no plans...

The Necropolis is a group, a large collection of dreamers, careerists, robbers, lunatics, assassins, and warriors.

No matter how unbearable their original motives for entering the Necropolis, as long as they stand under the high flag of the Necropolis, as long as they are still fighting for the interests of the Necropolis, then they are members of the Necropolis , they represent the Necropolis!

This is the real big cemetery!

He handed over the command of the grand battle of the Elven Continent to the commander of the cemetery, Skeleton King Leoric, and handed over the transfer of the half-plane fleet to Issa. related matters.

The current situation in the Principality of Novis is also quite delicate.

When the necromancers were at their worst, the Principality of Novus was in dire straits. At that time, the nobles of Novus certainly obeyed the necromancer and never dared to disobey it. But now, with the defeat of the necromancers, the minds of Novus dignitaries have become vacillating.

Under the private agitation of some careerists, some members of the aristocratic class have already shouted slogans to expel the large cemetery, and this trend has begun to intensify.

In their clamoring slogans, they repeatedly declared that the Necropolis and the Necromancers were of the same species. This undead invasion is simply a scene played by the necromancers and the necromancers, so the defeat of the necromancers is so rapid.

The surrender of a large number of necromancers seems to support their point of view from the side.

Therefore, this kind of "argument" has a special market among Novus executives, and even some dignitaries who have been holding on to the large cemetery in the past have become flickering in their words.

As for the Mage Association, which has two legendary mages, the attitude is also very ambiguous.

With Master Xingchen's wisdom, if he really wanted to restrain himself, such rumors that obviously offended the Great Cemetery shouldn't have spread at all. But the indulgence of the Mage Association now actually shows their attitude. They put on a posture of letting these powerful people make trouble, obviously wanting to put some pressure on the cemetery from this turmoil, and win greater political rights and freedom for themselves.

These confident Novus dignitaries had just lifted the threat of the necromancer, and the scars healed and they forgot the pain. They began to frequently petition Novus to put pressure on them, asking the Necromancer to hand over all the surrendered necromancers to Novus for a public trial.

This vicious strategy of killing two birds with one stone is of course impossible to deceive Li Xun.

If Li Xun really agreed to their request, not only would he lose a usable caster unit in vain, but he would also fuel their arrogance from the side, making them really think that they were the ones who could be the masters in Novus.

Regarding this complicated situation where military affairs and politics are completely mixed together, Li Xun finally made up his mind to kill in Novus after repeatedly consulting Siris and her brother His Majesty Hansen.

However, letting Li Xun, the majestic master of the cemetery, do such a trivial matter of killing chickens and dogs, after all, seems to be demeaning. Therefore, under Li Xun's urgent order, Siris, who was cleaning up the remnants of the undead in the former territory of the Morrord Kingdom, put down the task at hand, and left the glory of recovering the country to her brother, and came to Novi alone. The capital of Perth - Pierpont.