In a catacomb, Saxon, the shadow councillor of Sorendan, sat cross-legged.

Since this place is built in a space crack, no matter how much the sarcoma monster makes on the surface, he can't hear any sound.

However, when Theron keeps his body still, he can share the vision of his corpse little black cat through necromancer and remotely view the behavior of the sarcoma monster.

That was the greatest work of his life - Dai Yin!

After several years of preparation, the super monster made of 9,999 corpses will bring the most extreme horror of death to the world!

Compared to the guy who is known as the "Nether Witch", Theron believes that he can be called the pinnacle of the Necromancer.

Because the Daiyin monster not only has extremely strong martial arts resistance, spell resistance, but also has unparalleled growth.

This is a perfect creation that even the Necromancer witch cannot make!

"It won't take long to get into the legendary level. When Sorendan City is swallowed by it, even if Pope Silver Moon is reborn, there is absolutely no way to deal with it!"

Through the view of the little black cat on the roof of a house on the surface, Theron watched the Daiyin monster surging on the street, constantly "eating" in a seemingly slow but actually efficient way.

Buzz —

Suddenly, after swallowing a team of gold-level mercenaries that were overestimating their abilities, Dai Yin's sarcoma body vibrated, and then it expanded suddenly!

Legendary level!

Theron on the ground smiled.

Although that is a height that he cannot reach himself, does not the creation that belongs to him also represent his ability when he reaches that level?

In the corner of the tomb, the elf boy Lido's thin body was trembling, and the chain collar between his neck was still connected to the hexagram magic circle, as if echoing the Daiyin monster on the surface from afar.

For Theron, this elf boy was not only a magic transponder, catalyst for him to make Dai Yin, and a remote control after the manufacturing was completed.

As for the promised "let it go home after the matter is done", of course it is not counted.

What a glory is it to be a part of the perfect creation and to witness the world shrouded in the shadow of fear?

The lowly island elves should be grateful for this!

At this time, above the surface.

Rumble... Rumble...

The legendary monster Daiyin has become even larger, and it feels like a swaying shaking when it moves a little!

Most people have never seen a legendary strong man, but the extremely terrifying magical aura was completely uncovered. It was so overwhelming that people couldn't breathe from a distance. Everyone realized that this guy had a level promotion.

You can't watch the fun anymore, otherwise you will easily lose your life!

As a result, the residents of the lower level and the mercenaries of lower grades began to pack their luggage and evacuate outside the city.

There is no magnificent wall like the Storm Capital, and they should have left easily when they run away in all directions.

However…

Puff puff puff puff!

Countless arms suddenly appeared on the ground, grabbed the ankles of the people who tried to escape, and pulled them down the ground!

"Damn... the body of that monster is not just the part of the sarcoma, it is expanding underground!"

Some mercenaries noticed the key to the problem, but it was obviously too late.

They waved their weapons and tried hard to cut off the corpse's arms that were holding their ankles, but after a few steps, they were caught by more arms!

The cold fingers clenched into their flesh and blood, and pulled them into the ground!

Gradually, mercenaries at the silver level and gold level above no longer dared to be entrusted and tried to break out one after another.

Scream!

In a hidden cabin, twelve flying knives danced in the air, smashing the corpse hands that emerged from the ground nearby.

“Does it be time for us to act?”

The singer's tone was calm, and this level of offensive could not threaten her, who was in the middle level of platinum.

But when he saw the moving sarcoma monster far outside the window, the singer couldn't hide his fear.

If she meets the other party's body, she may not be able to last for two minutes!

“Wait a little longer.”

Justin sat calmly at the table, a bat that had just flew in from the chimney of the fireplace, was hanging upside down on his flat index finger, shaking and spitting out a note.

It is the information provided by [Gravekeeper], which determines that the sarcoma monster is composed of about ten thousand corpses, including orc warriors, priests, human knights and wizards of the Storm Kingdom.

The mercenary of the [Gravekeeper] speculated that the sarcoma monster was not made by the great necromancer, but was more like the style of "Dead and Filthy" Saxony Theron or "Bone Speaker" Harroman!

Justin has been pursuing the disappearance of these bodies for a long time, and it has not been determined until now, and it is obviously a little late.

The other party was able to hide tens of thousands of corpses tightly and even create such a terrifying necromancer. It must have been because of the help of some kind of space magic to cover it up, and it was normal that it could not be found.

The singer came over to peek at the words on the note and raised her eyebrows: "[Gravekeeper] intends to withdraw? He ran away before the commission was completed. It's too unprofessional!"

"It's certain that your opponent is a legendary strange monster, if you're the one who's going to run faster than them."

Justin threw the note into the fireplace and burned it, took a sip of black tea, and said slowly: "From the current information, [Shadow Council] probably wanted to rebel.

The initiator is Theron or Harroman, and space controller Obido may also be involved...

Sorendan City is the foundation for offering to the great witch of the Dead. No matter how good that legendary shame is to endure, it will not allow this monster that is not under his control to destroy the entire city."

The singer stood beside him and listened quietly.

Since she was commissioned by the Marquis of the Anti-Wind Harbor and led her team to launch assassination and captured by the senior officials of the Kingdom of God, she has not yet realized it. In the past nine years, Justin rarely says so many things to her at once like this.

"You go back to the wind port."

Justin put down the teacup, picked up the pen and added some content to the information note, and said naturally: "Take this information to the senior officials of the Kingdom of God as soon as possible, and prepare for the redemption of the Kingdom of Darkness."

"Your bat can deliver letters, why do you let me go? Can I fly faster than a bat?"

Song Ji shook her hand and controlled the flying knife to cut off the two corpse hands that were poking out of the ground and attacking, and stepped forward to question: "Do you think I'm too weak and will drag you down?"

"right."

Justin answered very simply, looking straight into the singer's eyes and said, "Whether the members of [Shadow Council] or the sarcoma monster, they are stronger than you.

Not to mention the Necromancer who had been hiding for many years, no one knows whether he is still a legendary shame now...

You stay here, there is no use other than being in the way. Let’s leave the city as soon as possible. You can’t get involved in the battles behind you!”

The singer looked at Justin silently for a moment, and she suddenly smiled.

The latter frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"You never looked at me for so long."

The singer's face smiled even more and her eyes became particularly bright.
Chapter completed!