Necromancer: A New Era

In the central region of the Apocalypse Continent, the towering temple reflects the eternal divine light. This is the holy land of the gods and the residence of the God of War. At this moment, in the solemn hall, the God of War stands with his hands behind his back, his face solemn, his eyes as deep as the starry sky, but hiding unknown worries.

"My lord, the demon offensive is getting stronger day by day. They seem to have found a way to enter and exit the Demon Abyss. A large number of demons are pouring out, and the front line is in danger!" Three demigod-level warriors knelt on one knee, their voices echoing in the empty hall with a hint of urgency and helplessness.

The God of War frowned, because he had recently fought a fierce battle with a demon he had never seen before. This battle made him realize that the power of the demons was growing at an alarming rate, and the gods seemed to be gradually falling into trouble.

More than a thousand years ago, the Gods lost contact with the upper world, and since then they have been unable to replenish new blood through conventional means. The life of the Gods comes from sacrifices, and through sacrifices, souls descend and new members are added. However, as the war continues, humans, as the main objects of sacrifice, have been consumed and there are few left.

"My lord, the human Pope led the remaining troops to escape from the holy city. Should we give chase?" Another powerful God Clan leader broke the silence, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

The God of War was furious when he heard this. Humans, who were once considered inferior creatures, actually dared to escape under the eyes of the gods? Not only did they not devote their lives to the gods wholeheartedly, but they learned to resist and escape.

"Send two law enforcement elders to quickly deal with them, leaving no one behind." The voice of the God of War was cold and decisive, and his orders were unquestionable.

The powerful god took the order and left, and the hall fell into silence again. The God of War knew that the escape of humans was just the beginning, and if no measures were taken quickly, the ruling status of the gods would be in jeopardy.

"Prepare all the treasures taken from humans, and I will personally preside over the sacrifice." The God of War finally spoke, his eyes flashing with determination. Since humans can no longer provide enough sacrifices for the gods, then they can only use the treasures taken from humans to try to send down a stronger warrior.

As the order of the God of War was issued, the entire Protoss began to get busy. They placed the treasures looted from humans on the altar one by one, and each treasure radiated a brilliant light. They were once the pride and symbol of mankind, but now they have become tools for the Protoss to perform sacrifices.

At the same time, in a corner far away from the Protoss Holy Land, the human pope led a group of ragged but determined warriors and was struggling forward. They knew that the Protoss would no longer care about their insignificant existence, and they had to seize this opportunity to escape from the control of the Protoss and find a sky of their own.

However, the gods have already sent demigod-level warriors to hunt them down. What awaits them is an unknown and tragic fate.

Just as the God of War fell into deep thought.

"My lord, I have discovered a strange necromancer and need your decision." The last powerful God Clan member took out a crystal from the deep space, his tone filled with doubt and uneasiness.

The Eternal Realm once sent down an oracle, which, like the supreme law, descended upon all planets under the Eternal Realm camp. The content of the oracle was chilling: "The necromancer who cultivates the darkest power and summons spirits out of thin air is the most evil pagan and must be wiped out at all costs!"

The God of War, who had no status in the Eternal God Realm, was moved at this moment. He hurriedly urged, "Play it and see!" There was an imperceptible urgency in his voice. In the catastrophe ten thousand years ago, he witnessed the terrifying power of the God of Death with his own eyes. The God of Death could summon thousands of troops and hundreds of millions of servants with a wave of his hand, like a swarm of locusts, leaving no corpses behind. The gods fell like rain in his hands, and he used the ultimate dark power, and never used the method of resurrection of corpses.

The image in the crystal began to play slowly. In the picture, a seemingly ordinary human youth was standing on the battlefield. In front of him were thousands of roaring orc warriors, each of whom exuded a powerful aura. However, the young man in the image just waved his hand lightly, and thousands of mutant skeleton warriors appeared out of thin air. They were not summoned by corpses. This was exactly the same as the scene described in the oracle.

The heart of the God of War was first shocked, and then ecstatic. In that battle, above the starry sky, the four great gods of the Eternal Realm were injured and in seclusion, and the God of Death exploded and fell. Since then, the Eternal Realm camp has been secretly looking for the remnants of the God of Death and clues to his possible reincarnation. The power used by the human in this image is very likely a sign of the reincarnation or incarnation of the God of Death.

Thinking of this, an irresistible impulse surged in the heart of the God of War. He wanted to set out immediately to find this human and find out the truth. But he also knew that this matter was of great importance and he could not act rashly.

There was a gleam of ambition in his eyes. In the Eternal Divine Realm camp, the hierarchy was extremely strict. A middle-level god like him was just a small character who could be commanded and arranged by anyone.

This information was not only a potential threat to him, but also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If this human was really the reincarnation or incarnation of the God of Death, then by devouring him while he was weak, the God of War could possibly devour the power of the God of Death and become the new God King!

However, fortune and misfortune are interdependent, which is an unchanging truth in the universe. When Tang Yue's identity is exposed to the God of War, what kind of changes will it bring? Is it a blessing or a disaster, who can tell clearly?

At this moment, the God of War was only weighing the pros and cons in his mind. His thoughts were like a surging sea of ​​clouds, sometimes clear, sometimes chaotic. He knew that he had to act carefully. If he took a wrong step, he might be doomed. But at the same time, he also knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he could seize it, he would have the opportunity to reach the pinnacle of the God Clan.

As time went by, the God of War's mood became more and more complicated. He began to imagine the various possibilities after finding this human. If this human really possessed the power of the God of Death, how would he deal with it? Should he devour it directly, or try to cooperate with it? Or, was this human just an ordinary human who accidentally mastered the power of the God of Death, and was not enough to attract his attention?

All kinds of thoughts intertwined in the mind of the God of War, and his eyes became more and more profound. Finally, he took a deep breath and decided to suppress these thoughts for the time being. In any case, he needed to obtain more information before making a final decision.

"Pass the order down, and do your best to collect all the information about this human. I want to know everything about him in the shortest time possible!" The voice of the God of War echoed in the temple with unquestionable majesty.