Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

In a certain canyon, a sinful city built of pitch-black stone was perched atop it, with black clouds towering above the city. Those black clouds were densely packed like city walls. They looked like they were condensing a rainstorm, but no matter how long they brewed, no raindrops would fall. Because they were all abominations that absorbed sin, not clouds.

"When will these hard days end? This city has clearly been built by us! Why won't you let us go?" A fat high-level vampire wailed.

"There is absolutely no hope. We are also sealed!" said another high-level vampire helplessly.

These vampires have clearly built a city, but they are still trapped in the city and cannot escape. They could run away before, but now even running away is a luxury for them.

Every time they feel the urge to escape, they feel powerless. That feeling makes them feel worse than death. That feeling will consume all their motivation, and they cannot control this feeling even if they use all their reason.

This resulted in the city they created becoming their tomb.

Of course, if they just lived in the city, the vampires wouldn't be too miserable. But this city was not built for living. People who stayed in it would be under great psychological pressure. Ordinary people would go crazy after a few days. The vampires had been here for so long that their minds were almost at their limit.

In addition, the trial of the gods was stopped not long ago, which resulted in the blood clan having no food source, even the unpalatable flesh and blood of the abominations. Therefore, under the dual torture of body and mind, many blood clans have already sprouted the will to die. In fact, it is quite difficult to torture blood clans to the point of wanting to commit suicide. Because for people like them who are extremely selfish, they will never give up hope of living until the last moment of their lives.

"Maybe we are not the worst off. Those gods are not much better than us. We can still find relief through death, but they will kneel forever." Some vampires said in despair.

"You are right. You still have a chance to atone your sins. But for those evil gods, their fate is inevitable from the moment they become gods." A very handsome figure said these words.

"Who are you? We have never seen you before!" The vampires became afraid instinctively when they saw him.

"Let me formally introduce myself. My name is Dio, and I'm the one who suppresses you!" Dio said with a smile.

Since the death of the Golden Tree, Dio's power has increased a lot, and the suppression of those hateful ones can no longer restrict his actions. That's why Dio sent a weak clone to communicate with these vampires.

"You look too weak, what qualifications do you have to talk to us!" Some vampires who were dissatisfied with Dio's suppression suddenly became agitated. For them, they urgently needed a way to vent their anger. And this weak clone of Dio was the target of their venting.

They also know the consequences of their actions, but at this moment they are already crazy and they just want to vent their emotions because they are really in pain.

Many high-level vampires rushed towards Dio frantically, but as soon as they got close to Dio, they turned into a pool of pus and blood, and their vitality was instantly drained by Dio.

But even so, those high-ranking vampires still had no intention of stopping, they were already desperate. They could no longer endure such a life, so they were now more eager to die.

Blood rained down from the sky again, but this time it was not the blood of the Abominations. The blood of the high-ranking vampires fell on the ground like a rainstorm. However, even in the face of such a scene, Dio remained unmoved. If they wanted to die, Dio would satisfy them. So after a while, the whole city was submerged in a pool of blood.

As a large number of vampires died, the other vampires finally regained their composure. Some relatively weaker vampires knelt down in front of Dio.

"Sir! What exactly should we do to get you to let us go?"

"Your death is of no use to me. If you want to change your ways, then go and work. There are many minerals in this valley. From today on, your task is to mine." Dio said.

The vampires' faces changed when they heard this. They hated labor very much. What they were best at was ordering others to work rather than working themselves.

"Sir, how long do we have to work before we can leave?" some vampires asked in a low voice.

"This will be determined based on the sins committed by each of you. When the smell of blood on your bodies disappears, you can leave," said Dio.

"So this is actually a prison, right?" The vampires finally confirmed it.

"Yes, if you want to go out, then go and atone your sins." After saying that, Dio's weak clone also disappeared.

The vampires looked at each other in bewilderment. They could feel that Dio was even more ruthless than them. Because even the most horrific and bloody scene could not frighten Dio. After all, the high-ranking vampires' heroic act of throwing themselves into the flames just now would make even the cruel vampires feel uncomfortable. But Dio's gaze never changed from beginning to end. From that moment on, the vampires realized that Dio was an absolutely cold-blooded person.

"Maybe we have no choice at all... If we don't want to die, we can only work." A vampire said with a wry smile.

"Hehehe...if we keep going like this, our claws will all be worn out. Building the city before was tiring enough."

“…Stop talking and start mining!”

The remaining vampires who didn't have the courage to accept death walked out of the city silently and started mining. Mining was their only way out of the city. But when they walked out of the depressing city, they felt a lot more relaxed. They suddenly realized that mining might not be such a painful thing.

Looking at the vampires who accepted their fate, Dio sneered. He didn't think the vampires would change. The only reason he kept them was to let them digest all the haters. Anyway, the vampires were used to eating the flesh and blood of the haters.

The existence of the Haters is to fight against the vampires, but now the vampires in this world have been completely suppressed by Dio. Therefore, the existence of the Haters has become a hazard. Although Dio can get rid of them, he will also suffer mentally. Dio is not a masochist, so he naturally wants to rely on the vampires to digest these Haters.

After deciding the fate of these vampires, Dio sent a weak clone to the City of the Sun.

Today's Sun City is ridiculously large, after all, there are many gods helping to build it. They were all brainwashed by Dio and turned into emotionless construction tools.

Now the reputation of the Sun City has spread throughout the world, and people from other corners of the world are also rushing here. The population gathered here has reached hundreds of millions, but even so, people have not encountered any resource crisis.

Thanks to the help of the gods, people were able to smoothly get through the bottleneck period, and everyone began to work spontaneously. Now this place is ruled by the Church of the Sun, and everything is on track.

"Ms. Feiya's light illuminates the world. She is the sun itself!"

As Dio walked in the city, he heard some sun priests dressed in white preaching.

Dio watched them silently. He could feel the devout faith of those priests. These people were pure. But Dio knew that all this was only temporary.

As the world becomes more stable, some people will rise to high positions. From then on, their faith will be eroded by various temptations. In the end, they will most likely take the path of enslaving the masses in the name of faith.

"Huh..." Dio sighed imperceptibly. He felt a little depressed, but it was only fleeting.

Dio looked up at the sun in the sky. Because the Lord of the Poison Mist had been confined, the yellow mist that had never dissipated in the sky of this world had dissipated. The sun was able to emerge, and people were bathed in the sun again. Since the people here had never seen the sun all year round, they did not notice any changes in the sun. But Dio could clearly realize that the sun was brighter than before. This was not an illusion, but some strange phenomenon after the death of the golden tree.

"It seems that this world will continue to function normally even if no one is around." Dio calmly felt the changes in the world.

He originally thought that the death of the golden tree would have a great impact on the world. But the result was that the death of the golden tree did not have much impact. If there was any impact, it was that the whole world became a better place.

After the Golden Tree died, part of its energy went to Dio, part went to Mad Fire, and the rest went to the sun. That's why the sun was brighter than before.

After receiving massive amounts of life energy, Dio became even stronger, and he even awakened some other abilities.

One of the more useful abilities was called Roots of the Golden Tree, but now Dio has changed its name to Roots of the Furnace.

The specific effect of this ability is that Dio can vaguely sense the situation of all worlds and draw strength from those worlds. In the past, the Golden Tree could use this ability to extract energy from all worlds, which was considered a serious blood-sucking ability. However, Dio did not like the blood-sucking effect of this ability, and he preferred the perception effect that came with this ability.

The reason why those vampires turned into pus and blood after approaching Dio was also due to this ability. Within a certain range, Dio can arbitrarily extract the vitality of people below the god level.

Just as Dio was thinking, a dazzling ray of sunlight fell in front of Dio. Dio's eyes moved, and he was a little surprised. "What are you doing here?"

The sunlight twisted a few times and turned into a glowing little man. This man was a weak incarnation of the sun.

The glowing man took a deep breath of the sweet air around him. In this city, the concentration of the sun's faith power is so high that the glowing man likes it very much.

"What a sweet breath! That guy Huang Jinshu is dead. Only you, me and Dian Huo can be called true gods in this world!" The glowing little man said in a very cheerful tone. After Huang Jinshu died, he also inherited a large sum of money, so he is in a good mood now.

"What do you want to say?" Dio asked expressionlessly.

"Don't be so cold all the time! I can feel that Godwin has completely disappeared. Although I don't know what happened here, you don't seem to be against me. So I think maybe we can have a talk." The glowing little man said seriously.

"Godwin died voluntarily. I just respected his wishes." Dio said, "Besides, our paths are different. I don't think there is anything we can talk about."

The glowing little man shook his head upon hearing this: "Perhaps you are right. In the big picture, we really have nothing to discuss. However, I think we can still benefit from each other in some small aspects."

"For example, this City of the Sun! Its existence really makes me happy! It's just that those ignorant people equate me with Fia. This is a rather ridiculous mistake, and I think I must correct them!" said the glowing little man somewhat unhappily.

Dio raised his eyebrows slightly. He suddenly realized that Sun seemed to attach great importance to the City of the Sun. Otherwise, this guy would not have taken the trouble to come all the way to talk to him about such a trivial matter.

As if sensing Dio's confusion, the glowing little man continued, "You are right. I do value this place very much! Because this is the only window where I can breathe."