Chapter 1362 Death Is Not Necessarily What Sleeps Forever

Fiery red magma spewed out from the crater and rushed straight into the sky, like a fiery red dragon rising into the sky, illuminating half of the sky.

"The flame dragon soars to the sky, and the holy fire is made to appear, and our clan is prosperous!"

The Great Elder shouted in a trembling voice.

"Meet the King of Lava!"

All the lava demons also looked at the magma soaring into the sky with flickering eyes, and saw Sargeras walking down slowly on the magma holding the lava torch, knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly.

"From today, the lava demon clan is officially renamed the Burning Legion!"

Sargeras held the Holy Fire Order high above his head, a fiery red flame rose up, drops of golden-red magma dripped from the flames, floated towards the lava demons half kneeling on the ground, and sank into their brows, It turned into a mountain-shaped flame symbol between their eyebrows, as if a layer of shackles had been wiped away, billowing lava flowed rapidly on the surface of their bodies, unprecedentedly carefree.

"Burning Legion!"

"Burning Legion!!"

"Burning Legion!!!"

All the lava demons stood up one after another, and their shouts resounded throughout the island.

...

The news that Alfred and Simmons died together spread quickly as if they had grown wings, shaking the Alcatraz Islands.

The patriarchs of the two top ten powerful clans died at the same time. Whether they were killed or they really died together, such a thing has never happened in the past hundred years. for strong.

The Abyssal Demon Clan and the Flame Demon Clan have already entered a state of combat readiness. After a small-scale battle on Xijiao Island, the two sides have each summoned a large number of clansmen, ready to participate in a large-scale battle at any time.

A terrible storm is brewing.

At the juncture when the peace talks are about to start, if the Abyss Demons and the Flames start the war first, the position of the Demons in the peace talks may change somewhat.

Both the Abyss Demons and the Flame Demons are fanatical advocates of war, trying to promote the race war, and hope that they can gain a dominant position in this war.

This night, many demons on the Devil Islands could not sleep at night.

...

After washing up, Mag lay back on his bed, closed his eyes, and began to check the rewards he got after killing Alfred.

The first is the title of 'Base Guardian'. Mag doesn't know what the use of this thing is, it's probably similar to the title of the good man card.

What really interested McGonagall was 'a chance to ask a confidential question'.

"System, how can I use this opportunity? Can I ask any questions? For example, are you my own?" Mag raised his eyebrows.

"Although the host is my father, I am definitely not the host's own!" the system said solemnly.

"That's it, it's fine, just call me Dad." Mag nodded.

"No, no, the host is not the father of this system, and this system is not the host's own. This system is only because of the appearance of the host!" The system corrected angrily.

"Look, isn't this the conclusion that there are chickens before eggs? In terms of causality, I'm still your father." McGonagall smiled.

"The question of which came first, the chicken or the egg, has not yet been given a definite answer. If this is used as a judgment, from some points of view, this system may be the father of the host."

"Heh, without me, there would be no you, but without you, I would still be me. So, System, do you think you are a father or a son?" Mag smiled contemptuously.

"Dad." The system blurted out.

"Good." Mag nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, let's talk about this confidential question, what kind of question can be counted as a confidential question?" McGonagall asked.

"Secrets that are hidden from the cognition of this world and are not known to most people will be classified as confidential. Once these secrets are exposed, they may have some unpredictable impact on this world, so shield the host, The system is also in a limited open state.

"The system replied.

McGonagall was thoughtful, and if human beings have secrets, it is not surprising that there are secrets that are not known in this world, many of which are shelved by the major races.

"The host kills the base destroyer Alfred, obtains the title of base guardian, and obtains a confidential question, and will have the opportunity to obtain the answer from the secret library. This opportunity is rare, and the host should cherish the opportunity."

"In other words, this may be a secret that even you have no way of accessing?"

"Yes."

Mag received a systematic affirmative answer and fell into thinking. Although he has continuously absorbed the knowledge of this world from books and learned about this world through countless classics and history for more than half a year, he does have many doubts about this world.

For example, what kind of world was the Nolan Continent before the race war started?

Why did Lantister sink? And why didn't it leave a record in the history books?

What exactly is the devil who signed the agreement with Alfred?

...

Questions flashed through his mind, all of which he wanted to know but had no way of knowing.

"I want to know what kind of existence is that skeleton man who pulled me into the stone statue space?" Mag struggled for a while, and finally chose this question.

The weird stone statue, the black mist that appeared one after another in the Forest of Wind and the Devil Islands, and the skeleton man that appeared in the stone statue space all made Mag feel uneasy.

The fear of the unknown made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"It is not necessarily death that sleeps forever, and the undead who have experienced strange eternity will also die."

Accompanied by the sound of an old-fashioned typewriter, a line of black writing appeared in Mag's mind.

McGonagall read softly, frowning, the words looked familiar.

The sound of the typewriter stopped, and the line of writing gradually disappeared.

"I remembered, this passage comes from Abdullah Alhazad's Necronomicon." Mag's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered the source of this passage, but looking at the handwriting that had completely disappeared , He frowned again and said, "However, what does this passage have to do with this question?"

The confidential library did not give any other answers.

"This is the end? System, you're cheating." Mag was stunned for a moment, feeling like he was being played. In order to kill Alfred, he racked his brains and succeeded after a series of operations. The one who killed it ended up with such an unclear sentence, and it was a sentence from a book on Earth.

"The secret vault has been closed again, and the host does not have permission to ask questions again." The system replied.