Something's wrong with my undead

back home...

A kind of joy from the heart emerged in Heine's heart as these spirits gathered together.

Wow

Sanchi flew down from the tree and landed on his shoulder.

"Heineaku, why...why do they want to thank me?"

"Do you still have enough mental strength?"

"That's enough."

"You let them go home."

Heine murmured.

"What do you mean by going home? Aren't they here?" Sanji asked.

"Going home means returning to death."

"Shouldn't that be sad?"

"For some people, death is relief."

Sanji tilted his head.

With his current experience, he still cannot understand why death is liberation.

In order to protect him, Hemat only allowed him to come into contact with a group of ignorant babies, and then frightened him with some negative emotions related to the underworld from time to time.

He is like a child who grew up in a sterile room. If he leaves rashly, he will be bruised and even distorted.

Fortunately he met Heine.

In McCalla, like Quelkus, he will use the hearts and eyes of others to re-understand the world.

It is not until he has accumulated enough experience that he will have the courage to step out of his infancy again.

"By the way," Heine asked suddenly: "Have you ever been in contact with 'death' before?"

Sanji nodded his little head.

"One of the eggs failed to hatch."

"Where did its soul go?"

"The last time I saw it, it fell to the ground and soaked into the sand."

Sure enough...

Heine looked at the rolling waves and solved the last doubt.

At first, he never believed that the Zanluo people's statement that "death will not usher in the end" was true.

Because in this world, the souls of dead people will definitely leave. This is the law.

Even Xanatos can't bring people back to life - sending the souls back from the underworld is not called resurrection, that's called soul summoning.

But after seeing and hearing about the so-called "sacred realm", he realized that this might be true.

It is true that the Zanluo people will not really "die".

Their "death" may have been sent directly here.

Sanchi’s answer confirms this.

Sanji has always stayed in the other world, so naturally he will not really see the soul in an egg fall to the ground.

That is the souls that were supposed to leave the real world were sent in.

Just like what Heine did in the gladiatorial circle in the lumberyard of Greenleaf Town.

It's a stripping.

There is a huge spell that covers the Zanluo Plateau, causing every deceased person's soul to be stripped off and sent to the so-called "sacred realm" before they die completely.

This rule nicely circumvents the "souls of the deceased must leave" law.

No one died on the Zanluo Plateau.

Because before death, the soul has been stripped.

And those sands, those sands that have become the tiniest particles - Yuanling, but still shout "fight", are the souls of the Zanluo people who have been warlike all their lives.

Countless souls are like a pot of soup, boiling out a thick fighting spirit, infiltrating every soul that enters here equally.

No matter you are a baby, a child or an adult, no matter you are strong or weak, no matter your status, you must fight.

Life is endless, and the battle is endless.

How this process is implemented and whether there is a screening mechanism, Heine does not know.

But he was convinced that these sands were the ultimate losers.

That’s why the ancestor spirits of Thorins Peak have such a unique “sand sculpture” form.

This also explains why Arthur commented that "their anger is pure, but it is not their own."

The anger of the Zanluo people comes from these souls that cannot die, from the spirits of their ancestors. It is the most desperate cry of the enslaved undead.

They don't really die.

But now, this new tree gives them a chance to return to death and transform back into the original material.

This is definitely the easiest expansion ever.

They are indeed pure, not twisted or polluted like wraiths.

All they want is a license to die.

The Yuanling Array from McCalla has just fulfilled their dream.

Suddenly, Sanchi flew up uneasily.

"Something is coming!" it said nervously.

"what?"

Heine looked into the distance and saw a red cloud appearing on the horizon.

Even the dust that covers the sky cannot cover up the burning thing...

At this time, he noticed someone shaking his arm.

He immediately left his light sleep.

Teacher Xia: "You're finally awake, someone knocked on the door."

What! ? ?

Heine was shocked, how could the enemy split up and act separately?

Hemat had already rushed out with his people, and he hurriedly followed.

"How did you find it?" he asked.

"It's the flying dragon you brought."

Hemat pointed to the airship docked at the Wind Rider's Court.

The cleft-toed flying dragons that Arthur brought from the tribe's station were now limp on the ground like dead dogs, barely covering their heads with the claws connected to their wings.

They look weak and helpless.

He couldn't help but twitch his lips: "Has this creature always been so cowardly?"

"The Split Toe Clan is on the easternmost side of the plateau..."

Hemat said very tactfully.

It makes so much sense.

Heine couldn't help but think.

Soon, something that could barely be considered an airship appeared on the horizon.

Compared to the dwarf's airship, it looks more primitive and the materials used are quite wild. The entire body is made of white giant beast bones. Huge spikes stick out from the deck like fish fins, and the rags are wrapped around it. There was a buzzing sound, as if it was some kind of tattered fascia.

Teacher Xia: "Damn it, the dragon boat that chokes the neck???"

Catcher: "Isn't that right? Isn't the strangulation deep in Sanguilande's tomb?"

Teacher Xia: "Who knows, what if the Heinekai mine is discovered?"

...

Choking?

The final boss who lives in Sanguilande?

Heine once again fell into a light sleep. He and Sanji stood at the top of the tree canopy, looking at the red clouds approaching simultaneously with reality.

Analyze it calmly...

Not right.

Although He Hai is only a fifth-level psychic, he has never eaten pigs and has seen them run away.

Not only did he deal with Director Qi from the underworld, but he also got to know epic creatures like Quelkus and Roulton.

Interestingly, their souls felt the same way as the one in front of them.

As for the so-called "neck pinch", if according to the players, it is only a seventh-level boss at most.

He absolutely did not believe that a mere seventh-level boss could make him so awesome.

If there is a lair bonus in Sanggu Yiland, forget it, but if you fight it out and it's so powerful, wouldn't you really become a god if you stay at home?

Of course, the key reason for him to come up with this view is——

The big dog in the bottle is in no hurry.

So at least it is not the will of the God of War.

——This is even more funny. Could it be that "Choke"'s ability to become a boss depends on his own cultivation and not the will of the God of War?

Ghost letter!

"Don't panic."

Heine simultaneously comforted his companions in the two worlds, outside and inside.

"Let's see what the other party's intention is first."