Chapter 525 524 What's Wrong with Joining the Black Corpse Society?
Chapter 525 524. Why not join the Black Corpse Society?
After exiting the Dead Realm, Sanmeiqiu quickly contacted the Dawn Territory. However, after waiting for a day, Sigrid's reply to them made them feel cold.
Now that Solon has been divided into four points, naturally only Tanya, who was directly attacked by the Black Corpse Society, would react. However, her response was to withdraw most of the troops originally on the front line. From the posture, she obviously did not take the initiative to strangle. The idea of the Black Corpse Society.
Xenir, Dewek, and those far away in the north who have established themselves as Lords of the North will obviously also be hanging high.
Sligo and Codzoun were unable to do anything at all, and after contacting Noel, they learned that Codzoon's war against the Kraken was a complete failure.
The initial smooth progress is actually just an illusion. The Kraken does not intend to completely break up with the four major powers. They know that seizing the Frost and Snow Islands as their own territory to survive the disaster has offended the sovereignty of the two major powers, so they acquiesce. They killed the greedy sea monster who wanted to land in the four major countries.
However, when Cordzon landed on the Frost and Snow Islands and used large-scale ritual magic several times to wipe out the Kraken tribe at all costs, similar to the situation when Demi integrated the Kraken in the southwest sea, all the Kraken tribes in the Frost and Snow Islands were completely destroyed. Gathered.
The fear of the sea at this time made the sea monsters unable to retreat. In order to survive, the angry sea monsters stood together.
The group spirit shattered the ritual magic construction of the magicians of Codzoun. The Codzoun army that landed on the island was defeated. In the end, less than 20,000 of the nearly 100,000 people returned to the mainland, and the rest were buried in Frost Snow San. island.
Hearing this, Lu Yu sighed deeply.
This is also the reason why although he said he would drive all the sea monsters back into the sea, he did not dare to push it to the limit. Even if Eunice mentioned it later, Lu Yu still didn't feel that his judgment Wrong.
To deal with a race with a high starting point like the Kraken, if you are not more than 90% sure of killing them all, then it is best to leave a thin line. However, the Emperor of Codzoun did not seem to understand this, but only saw the morning light leading the weak. Deeds of victory over the strong.
Cordzon's humiliating defeat caused Ravenis' reputation in the country to plummet. Although public opinion was like dough that could be kneaded in front of groups with magic, the nobles who couldn't stand it also complained about him.
The reason is that before going to war, many people sent their nephews into the army. They thought that this would be a battle that would go down in history and could become an opportunity for someone to become a knight or part of the family story in the future. , but unexpectedly, the story of this group of gilded nobles ended abruptly on the Three Frost and Snow Islands.
A rumor has begun to spread among the nobles of Codezon, saying that Ravenis wants to use the hands of the Kraken to eradicate the heirs of the old noble class who are too old to prevent the changes caused by the magic tide from the nobles.
Although this statement is quite like drawing a bull's-eye with an arrow, in the early stage of the Ravenis battle, he repeatedly advocated the dawn to lead the victory, and his behavior of utter contempt for the sea monster is still vivid in my mind... There are some things that I can't help but think about.
Cordzon was too busy taking care of himself, and Noel was also a little helpless.
Noel has completed the establishment of Sligo's governing system. The hidden opposition can do nothing but slander a few words. However, after the Frost Snow Islands defeated Codzon, Sligo must face Will you have further thoughts about an increasingly terrifying possibility - the Kraken that has already united as a whole?
Maybe they had to land on the Three Frost and Snow Islands just to avoid disaster, but after easily destroying the Korn Zorn Vanguard Army, one of the four major countries, things have changed.
"I need to think about it. I understand the dangers of the undead, but I also have to think about whether Sligo will become history after defeating the undead."
Noel's answer was more sincere than Ravenis's "It has nothing to do with me". Not only that, he was worried that the Dawn Leader might face great defensive pressure in the southwest corner, so he sent three winged beasts of burden to Dawn. He sent some special materials with light attributes to forge various tools - using his own private money, in the name of Noel, not the Emperor of Sligo.
The Theocracy’s Reply was the latest.
"The cities in the southwest have not yet recovered from the ravages of the Infested Spirit and are no longer able to support a protracted war. The resources and foundation accumulated by Pope Laurent for the Theocracy must cope with the increasing turbulence of the magic tide and the ongoing changes."
Hearing this, San Meiqiu's heart sank a little bit. Thinking that the Theocracy only sent out less than a hundred magic warriors in the early days, he seemed to understand what kind of choice the Guanghui Academy led by Antonio had made.
"but……"
"For these days, we have always heard strange and undetectable sounds in our ears, like prayers or distant poetry... We can't tell where the sound comes from, we only know that it does exist."
"Standing under the silver maple tree, the sound resonates with the sound of the wind blowing through the treetops. We can see a world full of brilliance in our dreams... It is like a revelation, telling us that we should not sit idly by."
"We don't know whether this is a revelation from the gods or a nightmare born of inner torment, but I think if Pope Laurent was alive, he would definitely scold us."
The Theocracy did not mobilize the manpower and material resources of the southwestern city-states nearby. With the Glory Academy as the leader, it radiated from the Papal City to the other three realms of the Theocracy.
The magicians and soldiers who had just escaped from the ancient nightmare of the Drained Spirit embarked on the journey again. They knew that they were about to face even more twisted and weird undead creatures, but they did not hesitate at all.
Laurent had taught them that if they wanted to preach, they had to let others see the power of glory.
Words are always pale and powerless.
The Church needs to beware of sea monsters, foreign races coming across the sea from the northeast, and heretical sects that may breed under the magic tide. Forty thousand is the limit that the Church can mobilize with all its strength from the state of recuperation.
The news that the necromancer ravaged the southwest border of Mera also spread throughout Mera at this time. However, unlike the time of the infected spirit, except for the four major countries, all races were indifferent, and the school was silent.
The scene of the various races drinking and talking happily at the peace celebration a few months ago was vivid in my mind. When the disaster came again, everything in the past seemed to be a bubble.
Even Lulu could see that after entering the climax of the magic tide, each force was no longer thinking about cooperation, but careful precautions.
Perhaps in the eyes of many people, the Black Corpse Society and the Necromancer are just a new change brought about by the magic tide. What's wrong with embracing and joining?
Unlike the time when they were infected with the spirit, this time, they may not have many companions. This road full of death thorns requires them to "purify" together with the few warriors who are full of light in their hearts.
San Meiqiu took time to return to the city-state where the little cat girl was. After sneaking into the room, he found that Xiao Niba and Mu Mu, who were not easy to recognize after putting on makeup, were guarding her bed.
"Has she woke up?" Lu Yu asked.
Mu Mu replied: "She woke up, but her condition was not very good. The control of her limbs was weakening. She couldn't even pick up a glass of water on her own. Her words were always intermittent, as if she couldn't express her thoughts coherently."
Xiao Niba wiped the sweat off the cat girl who was struggling in her sleep, and tidied up the big furry tail.
Perhaps because they both have the blood of squirrel people, Xiao Niba felt very distressed: "She seems to still remember the situation when you saved her, and wanted to ask your name, but she couldn't remember it after asking. We answered it several times before she fell asleep with satisfaction."
Sera sighed, hesitated for a while, and said: "Her consciousness should be..."
Being forcibly occupied by the host spirit, the spirit that was not very strong to begin with was shattered, and I'm afraid it's just lingering now.
Sera didn't say the rest of the words, but how could Lu Yu and Lulu not understand.
Catwoman is the only living person that the three coal balls have seen in that uninhabited area. If possible, the three of them hope that she can survive, so that at least there is such a miracle left in the despair, so that there will be some light in their repressed memories.
"Take it back to Dawn Territory. Be careful not to let anyone find it."
"My Lord, what are you going to do..."
"I don't plan to wait for the necromancers to spread the dead zone to the gate of Dawn Territory before counterattacking. They are developing too fast. If we don't eliminate them as soon as possible... we may not have much chance."
As he said that, the three coal balls rushed out and passed by a group of magicians and nobles who were fleeing the southwest border with their families.
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Rove described what he saw and heard in Mitrela. The members of the Black Corpse Society, who were no longer hiding underground, walked on the streets and shuddered when they heard the description of the fireball evaporating the flesh and blood giant.
Walking in the city-state that had just been conquered, Sarah ignored the screams and gnawing sounds that kept ringing in her ears, and asked Rove: "In other words, our enemy is a coal ball that seems to have three consciousnesses, and one of the consciousnesses is proficient in summoning strange summons?"
"Yes, one of his summons seems to have a strong restraining effect on spirits. All the spirits I summoned at the time were devoured without exception. The other summon has the same ability to devour flesh and blood as the flesh and blood giant, and can also rely on flesh and blood to repair its own damage. As for whether it can be strengthened by this, it is unknown."
Rove's voice has become smoother and no longer stuttering as he has become more and more connected to the body of the flesh and blood giant.
His words made Sarah fall into deep thought.
When making the flesh and blood giant, it was Mostana's devouring evolution summon that gave her the idea, but how to make it take shape, the key knowledge required to obtain it is similar to epiphany.
Surrounded by spirits, it seemed to hear the spirits silently reciting something wonderful. It was a wonderful sound that only she could hear, resonating in the void, flowing like a river, and she just scooped it out of the stream and got it easily.
The feeling was so wonderful that Sarah still looked between her right index finger from time to time, wondering whether it was an illusion or reality.
Maybe it was just her own perception, rather than the inspiration of some wonderful existence?
The great success of the spirit host made Sarah's operation more feasible. She knew that she had surpassed countless puppeteers and stood at the forefront of this era. She even hoped to be the first to touch the "eternal life" that magicians most desired by improving this knowledge.
This is a great event that is truly worthy of being recorded in history. Once the spirit body changes its body without loss and compatibility issues, spiritual magic and ordinary magic will be promoted to a new field together.
"I am not only a pioneer of the dead, but also a pioneer of magic."
Sarah is a calm person. The fact that she can lead a group of lunatics who are eager to become famous and have a foothold in the world to rise at the speed of light in less than three months is a clear proof.
She was not blinded by this glory, and knew that the most urgent task was to improve the magic of creating the dead.
All the Black Corpse Society relies on are the products left by death in the world. Corpses, bones, spirits, all can be used by them, but it is also because of this that the necromancer's body is particularly fragile, which is similar to the experience of the summoner.
Sarah now completely put herself into the perspective of the summoner to think about the problem. What the summoner needs, the necromancer needs. For this reason, she has a new idea for magic creation.
"Since death is not the end, then the necromancer may have a way not to fear death itself, and let death become a form of us."
Sarah laughed loudly while saying words that no one could understand, but all the members of the Black Corpse Society around her worshiped because of this.
The Black Corpse Society is growing stronger. Although they have been slaughtering all the way, they do not kill all the magicians. They want to expand the organization and absorb more followers to better continue their power. Sarah imitated the Theocracy in this regard, packaging the Black Corpse Society into a religion, and wearing the cloak of the pioneer of the god of decay and death for herself.
When she gave an impassioned speech in front of the trembling captured magicians as a pioneer and the chosen one, the curses and trembling of the captured magicians in the audience gradually decreased, and they turned to stare at her intently.
When Sarah casually gave a skeleton on the ground the ability to move, manipulated the spirit to fly over the treetops in the distance like a bird, and flattened and rounded the monsters made of flesh and blood... some people showed fear in their eyes, while others were at a loss.
And when Sarah said that all those who joined the Black Corpse Society would learn all the new knowledge she had realized without any threshold restrictions, fanaticism appeared in the eyes of the magicians.
The fear of the Black Corpse Society gradually turned into worship of this power, and the teaching behavior that broke through the shackles of the school broke the last bottom line in their hearts.
The blockade of knowledge created a deep-rooted school system, and the unreachable tower never mercifully gave knowledge to the hungry and thirsty refugees on the ground, even if that knowledge had long been useless and moldy.
They crawled, they begged, but nothing came of it.
And at this moment, the treasure that once belonged only to the masters of the tower was being distributed at will by the chosen one named Sarah.
Compared to this, what's the harm in joining the Black Corpse Society?
At least they can master power for the first time.