In the mysterious valley of the Canyon of the Dead, two figures, one tall and one short, slowly fell from the dark sky. There was deathly silence in the valley, and a thick layer of black mist shrouded the mountain forest.
The tall and thin man walked first towards the blood altar in the valley. As he walked, he silently recited some strange spell. A white light emitted from his right arm, which gradually became dazzling. As the spell ended,
, the light on his right arm shot towards the center of the blood altar with a "whoosh!"
"Boom!" There was an explosion, and the ground trembled slightly. The blood altar was blown to pieces. The debris was blown by the dark wind in the valley, and suddenly turned into a mist and dispersed.
"Go, bring it here." The tall and thin man ordered the short and fat man.
The short fat man nodded and quickly walked towards the place where the blood altar originally stood. He came to the middle, slowly squatted down, stretched out his right hand, and picked up an oval black pebble.
"Sir!" The short fat man said with a smile, "This old ghost Hankison is really cunning. He must leave his spiritual power behind after death. If his soul breath has not disappeared, he might be resurrected one day."
"Come here," the tall and thin man ordered again, "I'll take a look at that stone."
The short fat man followed the instructions and walked towards the tall and thin man, "What do you think, Lord Bishop? With the strength of our Alliance of Light, we are now enough to dominate the entire continent, why do we still need to cooperate with the necromancer?"
"Then let me ask you, what was Hankison's strength a hundred years ago?" The tall and thin man's voice continued to remain indifferent.
"It is said that a hundred years ago, Hankison summoned an army of more than 100,000 undead, and each undead soldier was stronger than the Silver Warriors," the short fat man replied, "and the strongest among the undead commanders is Tianyu.
, based on this calculation, Hankison was invincible at the time."
"Then why was he killed in the end?" the tall and thin man continued to ask.
"This..." The short fat man had nothing to say, "It seems that the bishop is more far-sighted than you." As he said that, he handed the black pebble in his hand to the tall and thin man.
The tall and thin man held a handful of black pebbles in front of his eyes and looked at them carefully. After a moment, he nodded with satisfaction and said: "Very good, there is no loss of mental power at all, so you can perfectly combine with it."
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"Wait a minute, sir! What did you say?" The short fat man was extremely frightened when he heard that he was going to combine with Hankison's mental power. It would be equivalent to turning himself into a walking zombie, and his consciousness would no longer exist.
, everything has to follow the instructions of others.
"This is a great opportunity for you to instantly rise to the level of the God of Heavenly Realm," the tall and thin man continued to deceive the other party, "Don't miss it!"
"No! No! I don't want to be promoted!" The short fat man's face turned livid and he slowly backed away.
"It's too late!" The tall and thin man sneered, "When you went to get this pebble just now, it was already locked on it." As he said that, a white light flashed from the hand of the tall and thin man, and he instantly smashed the black pebble into pieces.
, a deep and dark black beam of light shot out towards the short fat man.
"Poof!" There was a muffled sound. Before the short fat man could react, he found a round hole the size of a fist appeared in his heart, with a black ball of light hovering inside. The ball of light was devouring the spiritual power in his body.
, while repairing the damaged body.
"You! You!" A trace of blood oozed from the corner of the short fat man's mouth, and he pointed at the tall and thin man with difficulty, "You have to die!" After saying the last words, the short fat man fell to the ground, his eyes still
He glared at the boss.
"Brother, I'm really sorry," the tall and thin man said hypocritically, "My Lord Bishop is destined to find a light mage with power above the heavenly realm to inherit Hankison's important task. I have no choice but to do this. It's better for you to die."
I'll die, what do you think?"
After the tall and thin man finished speaking falsely, he began to slowly recite an ancient spell. The eerie voice echoed in the valley, and layers of black mist emerged one after another from unknown places.
As his voice of chanting the incantation became more passionate, the black mist also gradually became thicker. The black mist rotated very orderly around the body of the short fat man lying on the ground. After rotating for nine full circles, only the thin sound could be heard.
The tall man shouted: "Possessed!"
Then the black mist was slowly integrated into the body of the short fat man. After all the black mist was integrated, the wide eyes of the short fat man suddenly flashed with a strange green light, and the green light gradually turned into green flames.
As the flames grew, the skin and muscles of the short fat man gradually melted away. After a few minutes, a pool of pus appeared around his body, and in the large white robe, only a white figure remained.
Skeleton.
"Hankson!" the tall and thin man ordered to the skeleton, "stand up!"
The skeleton's hand bones suddenly moved, and the green light in his eyes jumped, "Hankson! Stand up!" the tall and thin man ordered again.
The skeleton slowly sat up, and the joints on his body made a crisp "click" sound. He scratched his skull face with the bone of his right hand and made a harsh sound. Then he looked up at the tall and thin man and saw that the other person was calling.
He stood up slowly.
"Click! Click!" Skeleton Hankison walked slowly towards the lanky man and stopped when he came one meter in front of him. "Hey hey hey," he let out a creepy cry.
With a shrill laugh, "Master, do you have anything to do with me, Hankison?"
"Hankison!" the tall and lanky man yelled.
"My subordinate is here!" Skeleton Hankison replied.
"You have ten days to summon an army of 50,000 undead without making any mistakes!" the tall and thin man ordered.
"Yes!" Hankison's gloomy voice echoed in his body.
"After fifteen days, attack Longwucheng with all your strength!" The tall and thin man added, "We must leave no chickens or dogs behind!"
"Hey hey hey!" Hankison's voice became a little proud and a little scary.
Next to the group of monsters in the Canyon of the Dead, dozens of people in white robes suddenly fell down. They moved quickly and neatly, and acted decisively. Each of them held a white bone staff in their hands. As soon as these people landed on the ground, they lined up in a row.
Opening, the bone staffs in their hands shone with dazzling white light at the same time. They were not afraid of those monsters at all and rushed towards them.
All the white lights on the bone staff connected together at this time, forming a huge white light. When the monsters saw this sudden attack, they were frightened and fled in another direction.
Some powerful monsters were ready to fight with them, but they didn't want to see white light as soon as they touched it. Their bodies were numb as if they were shocked by electricity. "Ouch!" The monsters roared, and then looked towards them with fear in their eyes.