[Necromancer] Dark Throne

Chapter 69 - Extra Story - Fear

The identity of the Fearful Demon Emperor in the abyss has always been a mystery. His existence dates back to the battle of the gods thousands of years ago. No one knows where he came from, nor can he find out his way back.

He wandered in countless worlds alone, and the crystal walls between the worlds seemed to him just a joke. He appeared in the legends of countless worlds, and then disappeared in the legends along with history.

Some people say that he is a great traveler who stands in the void, others say that he is a deity who was laid down in the battle of the gods, and some say that he is the incarnation of the will of the abyss, but he never explained, he watched the whole world The growth of the tree also awaits its destruction.

Finally one day, he seemed to be tired, and he carved out his territory in the abyss, and then stayed, establishing a grand and chaotic kingdom of the undead.

The shallow layer of the abyss is always full of undead. This is the garbage dump of the multiverse. Countless destroyed worlds pile up a new layer of abyss, and then it goes round and round.

No one knows the name of the Fearful Demon Emperor, his current title is the fearful and respectful name of other people in the realm of the undead.

In fact, none of them knew that the Fearful Demon Emperor was not tired, but that he felt that he had collected enough information to start writing his encyclopedia.

Ever since the Lord of Darkness walked through the world and knew all the mysteries, he made a destiny instrument that could wipe everything out of destiny, and fought against the entire world tree and other gods with one person's strength. The Fearful Demon King had evolved from a good friend to a fan of his at that time, secretly determined to do the same for himself.

It's a pity that the destiny document was too heaven-defying. The Creator finally led by the Lord of Darkness descended and tore up the destiny document. After the battle of the gods, both corpses and souls were shattered and scattered in the abyss and twisting void.

This negative teaching material is too typical, coupled with the fact that he was afraid of being crippled in the battle of the gods at that time, as the direct descendant of the Lord of Darkness, he considered the strength of his enemy in the God Realm, and reluctantly gave up the plan to re-appoint the gods , I have to settle for the next best thing, just write an encyclopedia of the world.

At that time, when I think about it, every god has to hold his own books to search for information, and each book has his own name engraved on it... That kind of feeling, just think about it, I feel so great...

So the traveler Meow, who has spent the first half of his life in the world, writes at home for thousands of years.

Until that year, he discovered that the Eternal Stones for writing essays had been used up.

This kind of stone is found in many places, but most of them were taken away by the gods. There is only one place left, which is an incomplete world beaten among the gods. It is the highest mountain, and it is said that it is the place where the Creator descended in person.

Xingxin hasn't been out for a long time, maybe it's because he hasn't used teleportation for too long, his coordinates are not on the mountain, but in a grassland.

Dozens of white lions around stared at him at the same time.

Is this a tribe of white lions?

Did you click the wrong address?

The fearful demon emperor who likes to drill holes in the crystal wall thought casually, then recalculated the coordinates, refreshed, no, it was teleportation.

This time there was no problem, it was on the top of a mountain hundreds of kilometers above sea level.

Without this, it is a place that even frost and snow cannot reach. There are only fine and broken stones all over the mountain, and the dense white cloud sea below.There are large expanses of white clouds billowing, like countless white cottons spread under the giant mountain.In the distance the edge of the continent can be seen faintly.

This place is already close to the crystal wall, and if you go a little further, it will belong to the scope of the twisting void.

but……

He lowered his head and picked up the small, palm-sized white lion that was biting the hem of his robe.

It's so small, it's only three days old, I don't know if it's delicious...

The little lion hugged his hand with four paws curiously, bit his thumb and sucked. After sucking for a while, he couldn't suck anything out, so he stared at the heart with watery black eyes and rubbed.

But being cute is useless to the fear that has lived for countless years.

Throwing it away in fear.

He pointed lightly at the gravel under his feet.

Countless tiny stones floated up from the icy ground, fearfully stretched out his hand and popped out a card, the tiny stones condensed into a huge storm tornado in the air, and the lower end poured into the card continuously.

Tens of seconds later, until there were no such small stones in all the areas in sight, the card floated back to his hand leisurely and was put away by him.

The little lion staggered over again, biting the hem of his clothes, his paws were frozen stiff under the extreme cold on the top of the mountain.

Xingxin raised his eyes slightly, and the white lion roared in a low voice.

Forget it, anyway, drop by and send him back.

Holding him in his arms in fear, the lion stretched out its fleshy paws, trying hard to climb onto his shoulders.

"Send you back, but don't follow me next time."

But Fear suddenly discovered that he hadn't memorized the coordinates of the world just now...

"How can I send you back?" I feared for a while, and felt that I was not in a hurry to write a book, and I hadn't come out for a few days. Helping the little lion find its mother can also be written as a biography .

Later, he named the lion Sikumah, which means king in ancient language.

Anyway, this flaming white lion has always been the king of the orc clan.

……

"Teacher, I caught a snake. Would you like to eat snake soup at night?" A lion the size of a palm dragged a poisonous snake more than ten times bigger than itself, and ran over excitedly to ask. He didn't have the mane of a lion yet. , only had big ears and a round head, but his small claws were so sharp that they cut off the snake's head directly, leaving only a thin layer of snake skin connected.

"Okay." The Fearful Demon King, who has been alone for a long time, also likes this occasional company.

He had already forgotten when was the last time someone made friends with him. That person had died in the abyss, and he died horribly. He still remembers his roar. He heard that the sound echoed in the place where he was buried. Tens of thousands of years, but he has never been there again, and he doesn't want to know whether it is true or not.

"Teacher, isn't Shika very powerful?" The little lion raised its neck and tail high, begging for praise all over its face.

"Correct."

"Teacher, when will Shika be as powerful as you?" the little lion asked expectantly.

"Then, you can only do it after you become a god." After thinking about it for a while, she replied fearfully.

"Well, teacher, Xika will confer gods, and Xika will protect the teacher when he grows up." The lion said proudly.

"it is good."

……

"Come down." Fearful said coldly.

"Take me there." A white lion the size of a house cat hugged the teacher's neck with its snow-white paws, wagging its tail, "Take me there."

"Come down!" The one who spoke was the white lion's father, the big white lion, who jumped up and down anxiously every day during the few years his son had been missing.

"Take me there." The little lion looked at him with watery eyes, "Teacher, you said that you took me to the Mushroom World to play when I reached the sixth level, and you also said that you will check my homework tomorrow."

"Come down!" To Fear, all life is just passing by in his long years, and he doesn't mind too much.

"Teacher..." No matter how tightly the little lion hugged him, the person he liked the most gradually disappeared into the void.

"Teacher, you have to give me a place to visit you..." The little lion howled and rolled and quit.

"The Abyss of the Undead." These were the last words Fear told him at that time.

……

Fearing heart did not expect to meet him again, nor did he expect that the cub who liked to cling to him, when seeing him, not only did not pounce on him, but silently hid in a dark corner.

He walked to the corner, picked up the man as before, and threw him out.

A white lion skin was thrown in front of him.

"Let someone bring this to me and ask me to take in your people, but you don't show up in front of me. Is this the attitude a student should have?" Fear asked calmly.

"I am like this now, I dare not appear in front of you..." the man whispered.

Humans not only killed him, but threw his body into the magic circle, crushed him, and peeled off his skin as a trophy. He was kept under the throne by the human emperor until he led his troops to defeat that kingdom and conquered it. After entering the palace, I discovered this fact.

But it was well preserved, so he just wanted the teacher to read some old feelings.

"... Show yourself, and I'll sew it back for you."

"No more." The man seemed to hate even a little light.

"If I don't come out, I will never see Shika again."

There was silence for a long time, so long that I feared that the other party was still unwilling.

Finally, the corpse of a male lion came out from the darkness.

There is not a single piece of skin on his body, and the scattered rotten flesh sticks to the bones, looking up at him.

Xingxin walked to his side and pressed him lightly: "Get down!"

Lions are very obedient.

Fearheart sat next to him, covered him with fur, and sewed it back bit by bit with necromancer essence and corpse sutures.

After finishing the last stitch on the chin, he patted the lion's head fearfully: "Move, I haven't sewed for a long time, I don't know how the technique is."

The lion shook his mane and asked carefully, "May I lick you?"

Fearing a glance, he said, "Okay."

The lion threw him down and licked him violently.

"...I just want to see if there is any problem with your tongue." Fear calmly said.

The lion backed away from him and gradually transformed into a tall man.

Except for the lion's ears, snow-white hair, and a tail, his figure is very close to that of a human, with a high nose and deep eyes, and a sharp-edged handsomeness.

"Teacher," the man who was always as strong as iron in front of outsiders hugged his neck tightly, crying very sadly in his arms, he said, "human beings are all liars..."

"It's all right." Fearful said, "Who didn't love a few scumbags when he was young."

……

"Teacher, why do all beings hate the undead? Should the undead really not exist?"

"No, the existence of life, without any reason, everything that a race does to survive cannot be called a crime."

"But I still hate him."

"Then hate. But you have to remember that what the undead have is not just hatred. The only thing that hates is the lowly skeletons. They just exist, and you, live."

"Teacher, are you also an undead?"

"That's it."

"Teacher, I want to protect the undead! My people, my race, and you."

"Don't say this without conferring the gods."

"Teacher, the undead have no faith."

"Correct."

"Then teacher, I want to unify the kingdom of the undead and establish my own sect. Are you willing to be my pope?"

"can."

……

"Xianxin, do you really not want your godhead?" The elegant young man smiled, "Your help to the Lord of Darkness is always remembered by the Annihilation Dragon Clan, but the Lord of Light already has your clue."

"So what, David is not someone who cuts grass and roots." The Fearful Demon King didn't care about this.

"You don't seem to welcome me?"

"You have no heart."

"Your apprentice, he cares about you very much."

"It's none of your business."

"Really, what about the other gods?"

"……you."

"God of Soul, maybe soon, you will reunite with your friends from ancient times. So, are you still unwilling to accept my gift?"

"unnecessary!"

"Of course, it's not necessary, because your apprentice has already accepted my gift."

……

"That's not a piece of Godhead, it's just a piece of false World Tree information. Leave it to me." Fearful said.

"I've used it all, and I can't stop now. I said I would protect you."

"..."

……

"Success or failure is here."

"Ah."

"If you ignite the fire, I have something to tell you."

"Ah."

"Teacher, can you stop being so calm?" This is to be ignited with the soul. If you fail, your apprentice will lose your future happiness and lose your future happiness. Don't you worry about a teacher who is alone and unaccompanied for a lifetime? How can you do this? Does the heart not have me at all... The lion's heart lasagna tears.

He glanced at him fearfully: "Xika, my dear, you must come back alive, what would I do without you, take care of yourself for me—is that okay?"

"Teacher, can you stop saying what I want to hear most in such a deadpan tone, it has no sense of reality at all..." Lion said disappointedly.

"Is that so?" Fearful thought for a moment, "My real name is not something that the most important people won't say."

The big white lion's ears and tail were all erected, staring at him excitedly, his eyes sparkling.

"You succeeded in conferring a god, I will tell you."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Xikuma: Damn, you didn't tell me that the Conferred Gods would be expelled from the World Tree!

Fear: I told you on the first day I educated you, saying, have you returned everything I taught you back then?

Xikuma: ... Ah, I was wrong, dear, please don't ignore me.

Fear: I have an exam tomorrow, and I will check your study.

Xikuma (Lasagna Tears: How can there be such a thing, I have to take the exam after graduation, and I don’t give people time to review...)

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