In the center of the magma lake that was cooled into rocks by the ice spell, the High Priest of the Undead, Kalimdor, and Beutlis stood with their hands behind their hands, looking at Lorraine and his group who broke into his underground lair with indifferent expressions.
The most powerful man under the starry sky turned his eyes and scanned the faces of everyone in Lorraine one by one.
When Lorraine met the eyes of the High Priest of the Undead, he saw an invincible power and confidence in his eyes.
The High Priest of the Undead looked at him with silent contempt in his eyes, just like the gods in the sky looking down at the ants on the earth.
Even though all these people are heroes with strong hearts, at this moment, when they touched his eyes, they couldn't help but stir up a wave of emotion deep in their hearts.
Although this man is gay, he was famous all over the world two thousand years ago, and there are piles of white bones at his feet.
Stepping on the flesh and bones of countless heroes, step by step, he finally became the most powerful person under the starry sky.
And now, this legendary figure has traveled through the long river of history, and at this moment, he is standing in front of him~!
Sir Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, sneered, and said: "Put away your airs, your psychological tactics are ineffective against me.
We have known for a long time that you are now a paper tiger who is strong on the outside but weak on the inside."
The undead high priest's face turned cold, he snorted coldly, and his eyes burst into light.
Lorraine suddenly felt the air around her suddenly become cold.
This kind of cold is not the cold caused by the freezing spell, but a biting coldness that reaches into the seams of a person's bones and penetrates into the soul, making people feel as if their body is frozen.
A person next to Lorraine reminded in a low voice: "Be careful, this is the death energy unique to the undead, don't inhale too much."
Lord Lorraine nodded, staring intently at the high priest of the undead opposite.
At this time, the naked eye could see clouds of black smoke spouting out from the crack at the feet of the high priest.
Under the protection of the War Soul Armor, Lord Lorraine was very sensitive to the breath of the dead at the moment and understood that it was the breath of the dead.
Obviously, the high priest of the undead has been hiding here, relying on the death energy to treat his injuries.
The eyes of the High Priest of the Undead swept past Lorraine, watching several people in different costumes behind him, and said solemnly: "Are the dragon people also involved in the farce against me? I really have face.
Have you forgotten the rules agreed with the gods?"
"Hahahaha..." A long and hearty laugh suddenly sounded from behind Lorraine.
Immediately afterwards, an energetic old man with white hair and a childlike face walked out, leaning on a cane, and pushing aside the crowd.
He looked at the High Priest of the Undead carefully, and then said mockingly: "I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen you so shameless.
After all, he is almost a demi-god. He is over 2,000 years old. Don’t be so shameless, okay?
The agreement between the gods also stipulates that the hell race is not allowed to set foot on the human world.
But now, Dra Zerg are crawling all over the ground.
Do you have the nerve to tell us the rules?
Isn’t it a shame~!”
The high priest of the undead's face suddenly darkened. He was so angry at this harsh curse that his face turned ferocious, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Another person next to him shouted loudly: "Stop talking nonsense, we are here to settle accounts with you today.
Back then, you broke into the Dragon Tomb without permission and desecrated the remains of our ancestors. We have always kept this debt in mind with you, and today we will get it back with interest."
During the first Holy War a thousand years ago, the High Priest of the Undead often summoned bone dragons to join the battle in order to expand his strength.
Where do these bone dragons come from?
It can only be the tomb of the Dragon Clan~!
Therefore, when the Bone Dragon appeared on the battlefield, all the dragons who were happily watching the battle with popcorn in their arms became furious and immediately joined the human camp.
Later, although they teamed up with humans to defeat the undead, the dragons also paid a heavy price.
Because of this, later on, the two sides formed a tacit understanding that was not on the table - the undead would not disturb the Dragon Tomb, and the Dragon Clan would not intervene in its war.
However, the Dragon Clan is so arrogant and petty. They have always bullied others, but have they ever been bullied like this?
Although they didn't do anything, they all held grudges against the undead.
Although a thousand years have passed since this incident, it is only a small episode for the long-lived dragon clan.
Therefore, when they knew they were going to beat up the undead, these dragons were all extremely enthusiastic.
And now, when they were about to defeat this **** boss and explode his top-quality golden equipment, they naturally couldn't let him go.
The High Priest of the Undead was immediately furious, and his clothes shook suddenly as if being blown by a strong wind. But then, he suddenly closed his eyes and was silent for a few seconds. When he opened his eyes again, his face had returned to calm.
He looked at everyone in Lorraine coldly and said in a cold voice: "Come on then. In the end, the world will have to rely on its fists to speak."
Lorraine had to sigh inwardly. She was a little angry just now, but now she has regained her heroic demeanor. She is indeed an old goblin who has lived for two thousand years. She can only take it if she can afford it.
Just for this reason, he can be called a character.
At this time, the High Priest of the Undead was seen lightly slapping his feet.
Immediately afterwards, everyone felt a slight tremor from the ground beneath their feet.
Immediately, the death energy erupting at the feet of the undead high priest suddenly twisted and turned into a whirlwind that revolved around him at high speed, surrounding the undead high priest.
At the same time, the rocks that had just been cooled by the dead air gradually turned red and softened.
Immediately, cracks opened one after another. The cracks were meandering and twisting like a twisting spiritual snake, spreading rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Countless gray smoke emerged from the cracks,
Immediately afterwards, hot magma also spewed up from the cracks.
At this time, those cracks connected and intertwined with each other, turning into a huge spider web.
The ground cracked into pieces, and red magma overflowed like a tide, engulfing the broken rocks.
Lorraine suddenly discovered that only the rocks within twenty or thirty meters around him had not been melted, and the rest had turned into a red lava lake again, emitting astonishing heat.
At this moment, Lorraine and the others were four to five hundred meters away from the shore. If they didn't have to fly, Lord Luo wouldn't be able to get through even if he put on the War Soul Armor, which meant that they were cut off from their escape route.
In front, there was still a distance of tens of meters between them and the High Priest of the Undead, making them unable to advance or retreat.
But everyone was not afraid, and showed no worried expression at all. They just stared at the High Priest of the Undead.
Lord Lorraine laughed easily and said: "I know what you are waiting for? Your men will not come.
At this moment, they are all hundreds of miles away to the south, busy besieging my fortress.
It's just you and us here now."
The high priest of the undead could not help but frown slightly, showing an unexpected expression for the first time.
Although the undead have suffered heavy losses, he still has four hundred lichs under his command here. If all of them were here and besieged Lorraine and others at the same time, even the dragon clan would not be able to withstand them.
Moreover, there is only one way out of this cave. If the lich blocks Lorraine and the others, they will only die today.
In fact, when the High Priest of the Undead discovered the people of Lorraine, he had been wondering why they suddenly appeared here.
Although Lorraine and the dozen or so people are all elites with powerful magic powers and extraordinary backgrounds, it is impossible to defeat the siege of four hundred lichs in a closed space.
After listening to Lorraine's words, the High Priest of the Undead realized that his subordinates, whose minds were full of maggots, had fallen into the trap of humans again.
The group of lichs who were supposed to guard him loyally all ran out to fight against humans.
This made the High Priest of the Undead very angry and angry, but that was not the only thing that made him angry.
"I know you are also thinking, how did we get in?" Lorraine looked at the angry High Priest of the Undead and said slowly: "I have to say that your disguise of this lair is perfect. No one would have thought that in the ice
There will be a valley under the cover.
If we hadn't known the exact information in advance and flown twice with your lichs, we still wouldn't have been able to find this place."
Lester and the others showed sarcastic smiles and laughed unceremoniously, laughing at the stupidity of the undead high priest and the lich.
The High Priest of the Undead sneered and looked at Lorraine and the others expressionlessly. He didn't seem to be intimidated, but he was no longer as calm and calm as before.
Lord Lorraine said with a victorious smile: "It seems you have guessed it, yes, your men raped you and sold you for a good price."
The surrounding air suddenly became much colder. The High Priest of the Undead stared at Lorraine with a fierce murderous intent. He said in a hoarse voice: "Who is it? Who is the person who assaulted me?"
"It's me..."
A hoarse voice came from behind Lorraine, and a black figure was suspended above the lava lake, flying over slowly, with a pair of green lights shining in its eyes.
"It's you..." The high priest of the undead showed an expression of disbelief for an instant, as if asking himself a question, he whispered: "Why?"
He had always trusted and cultivated Edwood, but he never expected that this guy would betray him.
Lord Lorraine raised his thumb, pointed at Edwood, and explained: "Because he wants to become a god."
The High Priest of the Undead was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, looking at Edwood like a clown, and said mockingly: "You actually want to become a god?"
Becoming a god is the ultimate goal of the high priest of the undead. He has worked hard all his life and spent more than two thousand years. He has tried every method, but he is still only the strongest person under the starry sky and cannot cross the threshold of becoming a god.
Even for so many years, he couldn't even figure out the general direction and had been groping like a blind man.
If becoming a god is just a fairy tale, a story made up by boring people, then forget it. It will not be pursued tirelessly by the high priest of the undead.
But there are indeed people in the world who surpass demigods and ascend to the throne of gods.
The most obvious example is Vera's father, the God-Slayer, the Guardian of the World, Vigalis, who is a living legend, a real-life god.
As the most powerful person under the starry sky, the high priest of the undead, he still cannot touch the threshold of becoming a god, let alone Edwood, who is just a lich.
Although Edwood is also very powerful, there are many people in this world who are more powerful than him. The dragons or Lester present are not afraid of Edwood one on one. He is far from qualified even as a demigod.
It is ridiculous for a cat to say that he can succeed in something that a lion cannot yet do without making people laugh out loud.
The High Priest of the Undead sneered and said: "I didn't expect you to be so... arrogant. Do you think any cat or dog can become a god?"
Edwood glanced at Lorraine and Vera, and said solemnly: "I have seen Vigaris."
The High Priest of the Undead raised his head and glanced at Edwood, with a very surprised expression on his face.
"He made me understand a truth." Edwood said quietly: "Power, the most powerful power, is the essence of the world.
I can't stay a lich and a lackey forever."
Edwood stared at the High Priest of the Undead with a pair of green eyes, and said in a spiteful tone: "Don't think we don't know, our phylacteries are actually in your hands all the time."
The High Priest of the Undead hesitated for a moment, then sneered and said proudly: "Your life was created by me and must belong to me. You should live for me and die for me."
Lorraine and Lester looked at each other and listened curiously to the conversation between Edwood and the High Priest of the Undead. This was gossip within the undead. The opportunity was rare. After this time, there would be no chance.
Edwood snorted coldly and shouted sharply: "That's not what you said when you asked us to donate our souls.
Moreover, for the past two thousand years, you have been raising us like pigs, extracting the essence of soul power from our life boxes and using it to make yourself a god."
The High Priest of the Undead stared at Edwood and said confidently: "There is no free lunch in the world. I have given you eternal life, and this is your due contribution."
The prince sighed secretly beside him: In anger, the high priest of the undead finally tore off the mask on his face, revealing the ugly face of the evil capitalist underneath.
"Yes," Edwood sneered and said, "But when you keep extracting our souls, we can never become stronger. It is you who restrict our power.
If I want to become stronger, I must first get rid of your control."
The High Priest of the Undead was silent for a moment and sneered: "Your ambition exceeds your reason, Edwood, how can you become a god just by yourself?"
Edwood laughed, his tone full of confidence and mockery of the High Priest of the Undead, and he said decisively: "I have found the right path. The right path that you have spent two thousand years not finding."
The High Priest of the Undead was shocked—even if he knew that Edwood had betrayed and raped him, he was not so surprised.
He stared directly at Edwood and said in disbelief: "You said you found the right path?"
Edwood's eyes flashed with command, and his tone was enthusiastic as he said, "I'm not afraid to let you know that this was given to me by humans."
The High Priest of the Undead was even more surprised, because this was not logical at all. If humans had mastered the path to becoming a god, there would be no reason to hand it over to Edwood.
Such a treasure must be hidden tightly so that no one can know about it.
That is to become a god, to become a god who will live forever, live as long as the heaven and the earth, and shine with the sun and the moon. No one can resist this kind of desire, and will definitely try their best to get it.
If the High Priest of the Undead had known about it in advance, he would have snatched it at all costs.
Edwood glanced at Lorraine and said with a smile: "Yes, it was Marshal Lorraine in front of you who gave them to me."
Lorraine grinned, nodded to Edwood, and said with a smile: "You're welcome."
I snickered secretly in my heart, exchanging two junior high school level physics and chemistry books for the life of a demigod undead high priest, this deal is really a good deal.
But having said that, although what is written on it is only nine years of compulsory education in later generations, it is enough to shock the eyes of all mages in this era. The simplest point is, who would have thought that he would live on a ball?
Edwood recalled: "I once got something from the Human Alchemy Research Institute, something about Force research..."
Lorraine curled her lips and thought to herself: Are you trying to rob us? And what you robbed was the bait we deliberately left behind.
That was a trap specially set by the Alchemy Research Institute. The information in it was half true and half false. If anyone stole it and then studied it according to the above content, he would surely spend a lot of money but get nothing.
No one expected that the hook used to catch foreign spies would be bitten by the lich Edwood.
The High Priest of the Undead frowned. Of course, he still remembered the information Edwood snatched from Lorraine, which described some strange machinery.
After the lichs studied it in depth, they told him that it was of no use since it was missing the most important part, so the High Priest of the Undead forgot about it.
Now it seems that it was Edwood himself who hid some of the most important information about the Force.
Edwood shouted loudly: "From my understanding of the Force, I see the path to becoming a god, which is the avenue leading to the truth of the world.
Far more effective than your method of extracting souls."
The High Priest of the Undead snorted coldly and said, "Is it just you?"
Edwood bowed slightly and said with a proud smile: "Yes, it's just me. I also want to thank you for giving me endless life. Although you are only doing it for yourself, I still want to thank you.
Give me enough time to study and understand the Force. In five hundred or one thousand years, I will always be able to understand its mysteries."
The High Priest of the Undead frowned and said: "I know you, Edwood, and I know that you are a crazy careerist. If you had a way to become a god, you would have been hiding long ago.
Thinking about it, the part you got was incomplete, so you wanted to rape me..."
The High Priest of the Undead glanced at Lorraine. This was Lorraine's plan from the beginning, and everything is related to this hateful human being. (To be continued.)