Heroes of the Invincible Undead

In the dark night, the towns already occupied by undead creatures were brightly lit.

Tori Moral was standing among a group of powerful creatures, sweating all the time, and his clothes had been wet.

Torre didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky. As a Necromancer with outstanding contributions in the battle with Eri, he was selected as one of the leaders of the Necromancer and was eligible to join this meeting in the City of Rain.

At the nearest position to him, a strong centaur was rubbing his giant axe. The centaur was wearing a hideous mask. With its terrifying aura, he didn't even dare to take another look.

And farther away, in the extremely dense black fog, even a real lich appeared, and from the level of death energy, it overwhelmed all the surrounding existence.

In the sky, the ghost dragon exuding pale aura was flying freely, and at the end of the darkness, the huge figure of the white monster was looming.

Among these powerful creatures, Tori's existence is so conspicuous, his aura is so low and pitiful, he can't even compare to a corpse witch.

Just as Torrey was carefully observing the surroundings, wanting to see but not daring to look at those powerful creatures, a special breath permeated all the creatures.

"Oh my God..." As a necromancer who joined the battle halfway, Tori swore that he had never felt such pure death energy without any impurities.

The death energy emitted by undead creatures is often not so pure, mixed with various emotions before their death. However, from the death energy that suddenly diffused in the field, Tori only felt death, pure death.

Not only Tori, but all the creatures around him responded to this burst of death energy. Tori followed their gaze and saw a man in a large black robe who had arrived in the court at some point.

The man's complexion was gloomy and his eyes were sharp, as if he could penetrate people's hearts. He looked around slowly, and when his gaze swept past, Tori only felt that he was being stared at by some devouring evil spirit.

I don't know if it was Torri's illusion, the black-robed man's gaze seemed to stop on his body.

Cold sweat was flowing from behind Tori, and he realized that the man in black robes in front of him was the holder of the artifact and the evil leader Rod who had pushed the battle forward. All the corpse witch kings in the hands of ordinary necromancers are gifts from this man.

Tori had never seen this man before. Some people say that Rod is a lucky necromancer, only relying on the power of the divine tool to get all of this. Others say that Rod is simply an immortal lich with the body of a skeleton.

It wasn't until he saw Rod with his own eyes that Torrey knew that the rumors in the past were false, and the man in front of him had a power he couldn't imagine.

"To tell you the unfortunate news that Modo, one of the immortal lich, died in the hands of the defenders of the quiet city."

The man enveloped in the black robe said slowly, his low voice, as if with a magical power, resounded in the ears of all creatures.

The information contained in the words caused an uproar in the field. The one who reacted the most to the news was the lich in the black mist:

"Hey... I warned Modo a long time ago, but he didn't listen to my advice. After all, he had just been promoted to the Lich, and his solidified soul could not last long. It was his own death in the battlefield like this. select."

The black-robed man in the field snorted coldly: "He still has some value in his death. At least it allows me to get the defensive methods of the quiet city. Based on this information, we can formulate the means to capture the quiet city."

Beside Tori, a dull female voice suddenly sounded, which also surprised him, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

"I don't recommend this." The centaur wearing a mask and holding a giant axe slowly said. Tori knew that she was the famous "horror horse" on the battlefield.

"Among Eli, most of the creatures are hiding in the Tula Leone Forest, praying that the last line of defense in the forest will give them shelter. The quiet city leads directly to the entrance of the Tula Leone Holy Land. It is important Degree, I think you should understand. Why are you opposed?" The black-robed man asked in a deep voice.

"There are still a lot of unoccupied land in Eri, the dense jungle has not been eroded, and more importantly, there are many creatures that don’t want to leave their homeland hiding in every corner of Eri. I can easily find them. The position of the Necromancer. The power of the Necromancer has not yet been raised to the limit." The terrorist retorted with reason.

"I used to think the same way as you."

The black-robed man said loudly, all the creatures in the field could hear his words.

"Unfortunately, many things have happened in Eri recently. Those elves have awakened an ancient tree of wisdom. If they are given more time, the strength of those elves will be substantially improved, and there is no time to continue to accumulate. Undead creatures."

The low voice of discussion reached Torri's ears, and many necromancers around him showed a thoughtful look. The words of the black-robed man made them extremely agree.

"The plan is like this." Just as Torrey was thinking about it, the man's words came again in the field, "The large number of creatures in the Tula Leone Forest are our powerful weapons to break through the secluded city."

"I will lead some elite necromancers across the quiet city and directly attack the ordinary creatures behind, and you only need to be responsible for attacking the quiet city with all your strength and drag the enemy's sight from the front."

After hearing the news, a deep fear appeared on Tori's face. He had already realized that the man in the field had used all the necromancers here as bait that could be sacrificed.

"I... I don't agree!" Tori looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw the other selected leader of the Necromancer, Ogn, who raised his objection tremblingly.

"Even the immortal lich died in the hands of the defenders of the Quiet City, how can we hold them..." Ogren trembled and questioned.

What horrified Torri was that just as the Ogren questioned, the black-robed man's eyes showed a hint of joy.

The black robe man raised his hand, and the death energy instantly submerged Ogn’s body without any sound. When the black mist dissipated, Ogn’s body was left with only a skeleton.

"Necromancers, from the day you got the corpse witch king, you should have thought of this moment." The black robe man's voice slowly spread, "Now, who else does not agree to my order?"

Torrey swallowed, and there was no sound in the court.