In the 1100th year of the Light Calendar in the Continent of the Gods, all things are prosperous and all creatures are prosperous. The major races on the continent are living quietly, the orcs are still dreaming of going south, the elves are still singing in the forest, and humans are still working hard to expand. As for the Holy See, after hundreds of races
After the Great War and the Religious War, the Holy See firmly established itself as the number one religious force, dominating the continent and launching holy wars, which all major human royal families were afraid of.
The Island of the Dead, an inaccessible forbidden land, the paradise of the undead in the main plane. The Island of the Dead, the Mountains of the Undead, the Basin of Relics, and the City of Relics are the core of the Island of the Dead and the place where the Master of the Dead has been in seclusion to recuperate for 200 years.
It was another bright afternoon, and there was a huge temple in front of the ruins square in the city of ruins. What was enshrined at the highest point of the temple was not the goddess of darkness, but a luxurious and exquisite throne with infinite magic power. The owner of the throne was the master of the island of the dead, the mentor of the undead, Xiao Xiao.
Tian Ming.
At this time, many powerful undead were standing densely in the ruins temple. The burly black warrior, the softly whispering banshee, the armored death knight, the gentle lich, and the huge bone dragon. Unheard of by the outside world, they were panicked and feared.
Powerful undead gathered here. What is surprising is that these powerful undead creatures who are causing trouble, these famous gods of murder, are just like a group of children waiting for their teacher, just staying beside them, silently.
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After a while, a thin figure walked out from behind the temple, holding a staff that was taller than a person's head. He walked towards the throne step by step. "Are you all here? Let's start!" The voice was hoarse, and the old man who was about to die felt nauseated after hearing this.
, nightmares one after another. The loose robe covered most of his body, but from the exposed hands, it could be seen that Xiao Tianming's body was shriveled, his skin was pale and weak, and his situation was not optimistic.
When all the undead heard this, they found it incredible. The Master Mentor could only stay in seclusion for 200 years. For the near-eternal lifespan of the undead, it was just a blink of an eye. Where had the former, prosperous, young and energetic Master of the Undead gone?
Tai Long, the leader of the death knights standing on the high platform, took a step forward, held Xiao Tianming's pale and withered arm, and said softly: "Are you okay? That forbidden curse..." He hesitated to speak, showing Tai Long's complicated mood.
"I can't die. That old guy Dorek really dared to fight for his life! But he has been wiped out now, right? Haha..." Xiao Tianming said proudly. Two top strong men dueled, and one of them was reduced to ashes.
The other side lingered for more than 200 years. Although Xiao Tianming won, it was a tragic victory, and his laughter was full of self-deprecation.
Stubbornly throwing away Tai Long's hand, Xiao Tianming walked up to the throne. The dark magic crystal on the top of the throne, which was as big as a human head, exuded fierce power. The magic power triggered the magic tide, pushing a message to spread in all directions like a sea lang.
Haijiao Tianya. The content is very simple: Juniors, listen up! I, the undead mentor Xiao Tianming, am back!
Within a few days, several powerful people and various forces in the mainland learned this news, which caused a strong shock. The top brass in the mainland understood that the monster from the Island of the Dead was back...
The contemporary pope stopped all activities at hand and came to the mausoleum of past popes to pay homage to the greatest pope in modern times 200 years ago - Terminator of the Dead, the tomb of His Majesty Pope Dorek Medici. There was no trace of Dorek's body at that time.
, even the two artifacts of the first-generation religious crown and the Holy Light Staff were lost. The powerful people in the mainland thought that the Holy See of Light had no choice but to erect a tomb to achieve the propaganda effect.
Who would have known that the contemporary pope did not know what treasure he took out from the tomb, and the next day he confidently announced: "The holy light will shine on the earth, and all evil will eventually be driven away. The ending 200 years ago will definitely happen again!"
The high priest of the elves and the priestess of the moon walked out of the temple and sighed in a beautiful and moving voice: "Good people do not live long, but harm will last for thousands of years. The mainland will not be peaceful again!" When the subordinates heard this, they secretly thought, could it be that the high priest, your Excellency, does not live long?
What is his connection with the murderous king of the Island of the Dead?
In the orc grassland outside the frozen land in the north, the old orc prophet, known as the brain of the orcs, gently opened his eyes: "The mainland is going to be unstable again. Nothing good will happen without him! The army is preparing for war and getting ready to go south!" It is said that the orc prophet
The wisdom can be passed down. No one knows how many secrets a prophet has in his mind. Perhaps, they are the wise men who know the most apart from the undead.
And all the powerful and powerful people in the Holy Order have restrained their disciples and subordinates not to go to the Island of the Dead to provoke that monster! Otherwise, your death will be in vain!
Xiao Tianming completely ignored the huge shock that his release from seclusion brought to the mainland's top management, showing a majesty that had not been shown in 200 years. Xiao Tianming looked at his subordinates who were trembling with fear from the magic tide, and still had that hoarse and unpleasant voice.
Said: "You are all warriors who survived the natural disaster of the undead, and you have personally experienced the battle that year. I hope you will not forget the hatred of the undead by the living beings! Don't forget the mission of the undead!"
Xiao Tianming slightly paused the staff in his hand, and a wave of magic shook the leader of the undead, whose strength had declined this year, to his back, and his soul fire trembled. This was a punishment for their slackness. All the undead were frightened: I can't afford to offend the mentor!
They quickly got up and swore: "Where there is light, there must be shadow. When the earth falls into decay and the dark night shines in the sky, the undead will cleanse the earth! The undead are supreme!"
Xiao Tianming was very satisfied: "Remember your mission. You are not dirty and despicable butchers, but guardians of order. Follow the call of the Dark Goddess and clean the earth at any time!" The bewitching and hoarse voice echoed out of the sky.
"Yes! Master Mentor! The undead are supreme!" The leaders of the undead stepped on the ground and answered in unison. The fluctuations of the soul fire surged around, and the momentum was overwhelming.
"Follow the instructor's call! Children, start the Nirvana Plan!" Xiao Tianming stood up, raised his hands high, his staff exuded a compelling dark purple smoothness, and roared to the sky.
"Yes! The undead are supreme!" The undead leaders seemed to know what the Nirvana Plan was. Although they looked shocked, they walked out of the ruins temple in an orderly manner and started preparing for the so-called Nirvana Plan.
Coming down the hall, Xiao Tianming stopped the Death Knight Commander Tai Lung and the Lich Squad who were about to leave. They are the most powerful force in the Island of the Dead. Several Undead Supremes walked back slowly and asked Xiao Tianming about the small meeting after the meeting.
Not unfamiliar.
Xiao Tianming took out a long sword. The guard was ferocious and slender. Skulls were engraved on the center of the sword body and hilt. There was a diamond-shaped crystal in the center of the forehead of the skull. The powerful magic power of the crystal spread out several meters away, crystal clear.
It is clear, with occasional light flowing on it. The sword is slender and shiny black, and its streamlined shape symbolizes killing. The whole sword exudes the breath of death, it is the call of the undead and the sigh of frost.
"This is a counterfeit of Frostmourne, barely enough to reach the level of a divine artifact. It was the work of the master craftsman Russell back then." Xiao Tianming held the sword in his hand, and the soul fire flashed frequently in his eyes. Yes, after 200 years of forbidden curse power,
From the erosion, Xiao Tianming couldn't even protect his body.
Ignoring the scorching gazes of his subordinates, he gently handed the sword to Tai Long: "You are the person I trust most. Use it well and protect the Island of the Dead." Xiao Tianming seemed to be explaining the funeral arrangements with a heavy tone.
Tai Lung finally used the sub-artifact Frostmourne, and his always cold tone softened a bit: "Is there no other way? You also know that the Nirvana Plan is the last resort."
"No more. The endless trial really says that the winner will die. For the past 200 years, I have been waiting at the ruins temple day and night, just to rely on the strong dark magic power of the ruins temple to expel the light power in the forbidden curse. Who knows, the light power with purifying properties is here
After being extremely concentrated, it actually has the ability to swallow darkness."
Xiao Tianming smiled bitterly as if he was mocking himself. "After 200 years of hard work, I have not advanced but retreated. I can only keep my body intact, and I can't even care about my appearance. If this continues for a hundred years, I will definitely be devoured! So I must try my best!"
, Xiao Tianming replied firmly.
Tai Long stopped talking and stood coldly beside Xiao Tianming. This was his way of showing support. Xiao Tianming took out a crown and an exquisite magic wand. The decorative patterns were quite in the style of the Holy See, and the energy was
The fluctuations are extremely terrifying. "These are the Holy See's artifacts, the first-generation Crown and the Holy Light Staff. I used the endless dark magic of the ruins of the Island of the Dead and the treasures that launched the undead natural disasters to plunder, and transformed them into dark artifacts." Xiao Tian took out another artifact.
Two pieces of equipment, staring at each other affectionately.
All the lichs were amazed and asked for these two artifacts. Xiao Tianming sneered: "Artifacts? These can only be regarded as artifacts from the main plane. The real artifacts are weapons used by gods. Mortals will die if they act rashly.
No doubt! But these two things are pretty good and have special functions."
Special functions? All the undead listened attentively. "It's useless to tell you." Xiao Tianming was very disdainful, "These two things are prepared for the future Lich King. As for the special functions, I only tell the witch
Demon King. However, you two have been arguing for hundreds of years, have you decided who is the Lich King?"
All the lichs looked at each other and turned away quickly, not convinced by anyone. Liches were all transformed from powerful magicians and were arrogant by nature. The magicians lost their elemental power, but the arrogance of the nobles increased day by day. It happened that the Island of the Dead happened
The lichs are similar in strength and it is hard to tell them apart. Therefore, the position of the Lich King has never been secured. Xiao Tianming deliberately used artifacts to seduce them in order to eliminate conflicts as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be detrimental to the country.
"Remember, if I return to my origin, these two artifacts can only be used by the Lich King. The two artifacts can never be separated." Xiao Tianming declared righteously, turned around and handed both artifacts to Tai Long, "The artifacts are handed over to Tai Long.
Tai Lung keeps it, and the new Lich King must defeat Tai Lung. The two will jointly govern the Island of the Dead, otherwise, after I return to my origin, Tai Lung will be the master of the Island of the Dead!"
Xiao Tianming seemed to have finished his last words and the transfer of power on the Island of the Dead had been arranged. He walked towards the retreat room and said casually: "Tailong, call Annie and Rosa to guard the entrance. In three days, the Nirvana plan will be implemented!"
"The undead are supreme! Master Wan'an!" All the subordinates shouted in unison, the sound shook the sky!