Dark Shadow Shrine
Chapter 353: True corpse goddess
Sazarstan has fallen!
In the circle of the undead, the fall of any lich is a big deal. Not to mention an undead king at the level of Sazarstan.
If it weren't for the fall of the previous Lich God Velsharun, this inexplicable night messenger would definitely become a figure in the undead circle.
Now that Fili has replaced Velsharon as a god, others see him more as a successor to Fili's arrangement.
On the sea, Shane VII and Andrew were having a great time playing ping pong. These two liches who have lived for thousands of years seem to be aggressive towards each other, but they both know that the key to the development of the situation is not their own.
Those incomparably powerful spells in the eyes of others are more of a temptation. Everyone knows that it is difficult to overwhelm the opponent without all-out efforts for three days and three nights.
It was beyond their expectations that Sazarstan fell so quickly.
"It seems that Silger has more backers than you think, Andrew. It's really pitiful. For such a small benefit, a new Lich God has been cultivated." Xia En VII looked at the ice ocean. Limbo floating Andrew.
Facing the alienation of Shane VII, the fire of soul in Andrew's dry eyes looked towards Fili, his gray-black skeleton jaw suddenly grinned: "No, it's just that 'that' shot a little bit. Compared to his sky-high methods, this is nothing at all."
This time it was the Undead Emperor's turn.
Liches are mostly selfish and evil.
Now it is very obvious, Andrew clearly knows who is behind the shot!
So the question is, who is the existence that can make an existence like Andrew willing to give in, and even act as a stepping stone?
Xia En VII no longer had any hope of stopping Fili from becoming a god. The area of the ice surface under his feet expanded rapidly, and the huge elite undead army began to withdraw slowly and orderly.
Naturally, Andrew would not pursue. The underworld octopus, who was not slightly injured, together with the ghost fleet that had been damaged by more than one-third, quietly maintained a certain distance and sent the army of Shane VII to leave the new sea eagle island. range of control.
Victory!
Sheenworth's army of petitioners, the nervous nobles on the island, and the wise undead under Ferry all cheered in unison.
The sound of neat and arrogant prayers is also about to enter the most **.
"Come in. Brave warriors must be rewarded." Fili said to the night messenger in front of her, and after saying that, even the most loyal Penis let him back. I met the night messenger alone in the deepest part of the temple.
In the room, Fili sat on an ice sculpture throne that exuded a terrifying chill.
"Raven, forgive my rudeness. Thousands of years have passed, even if I am a corpse made by Andrew using special methods. The corruption of the body is actually very serious. I must use such methods to maintain my beauty."
"Huh? When did you find out?" Raven took off his night messenger's hood camouflage.
Fili gently pointed to her eyes: "Sorry, for a rotten undead, the eyes are just decorations. The undead all observe a living through the fire of the soul. Although you do It's too much of a cover up, but it's clear you're not good at changing your soul wavelength."
Raven smiled and said nothing. He knew that he couldn't hide it from Fili.
"Why, do you have no confidence in me like this? Because of your sudden appearance, all the backhands I prepared were wasted."
"Your backhand, the price is not small, right?"
Fili didn't speak, just sighed softly.
"You've shown your worth, so I don't mind taking a little shot. I need to hunt down a demigod lich anyway."
Raven's words are true, because while killing Sazarstan, he finally waited for the long-awaited system prompt: "Want to obtain the mystery of death and destruction? Go hunt those who are closest to eternity. . From them, you will be more aware of the boundaries between life and death. Current progress: hunt a death **** (1/1), hunt a demigod lich (1/1). Hunt a Demon King (3/1), hunt a Demon Lord (1/1), hunt a Blood Lord (0/1), hunt an Elemental Lord (0/1)."
Actually, this is a hidden domain task. It is not impossible to directly comprehend the field of death and destruction. It is conceivable that it will be quite difficult.
With the help of the system, Raven was able to greatly simplify this step. From another point of view, this hidden mission is also quite crazy, no matter what else, just hunting the death **** is enough to drive all the players in the previous life crazy.
There are five gods of death. Velsharon is already the weakest chicken. The remaining three are the contemporary three gods of death, Cranvor, Bane, and Cyric. The last one is the ancient **** of death, Jaeger, who has the largest share of the origin of death and is the most impossible to kill.
As for the demon lord who was considered to be killed. It was the Tanari demon lord El Taber who had just gone to fight with Xinri. As a demon lord who was tormented, his death under Xinri's claws was not a humiliation.
More than a thousand years ago, he was captured by Lalock, the king of warlocks of the Arcane Empire, and he did a lot of forbidden experiments that even demons felt cruel, and he was half dead. Searched, then sealed.
Then it came to Sazarstan, was released, controlled with the Death Moon Magic Bead, and was subjected to a brutal and inhuman experiment, and was sealed again.
This time it was finally done. Perhaps it is also the long-cherished wish of this demon lord.
At least he didn't need to be sealed in the Seat of Zak'sil. Power is drawn day and night.
Having said that, Feili was quite surprised that Raiwen killed a demigod so easily.
So this beautiful undead corpse girl also said in a faint tone: "Okay, Raven, tell me, what is my position in your plan?"
"Positioning?" Raven held his chin with a playful expression: "I never thought of controlling an undead king, let alone an immortal **** who is about to be consecrated. Compared with absolute control, I prefer a win-win situation through multi-party cooperation. Although I don't mind that you help me consume Rose's power, I actually have no intention of treating you as a cannon fodder."
"Oh?" Gently changing her posture, Fili leaned right on the ice sculpture throne and supported her chin with one hand.
"I can't tell you more. After defeating Rose, let's see the situation. If everyone feels comfortable with each other, then we will discuss the next step."
"Huh? Then, is it just a deposit for you to help me successfully consecrate a god? Next, it depends on my sincerity and hard work?"
"You can understand it this way. I will notify you when you need to take action. Before that, please accumulate your strength."
"Whoosh, okay."
"Finally. May I ask, at what price did you invite Andrew?"
"I didn't pay the price."
This time Raven was really amazing.
Fili's long fingers pointed straight at Raven: "A 16-year-old young man exactly like you, let Andrew back down more than a thousand years ago and agreed to turn me into a corpse girl almost unconditionally. Let me step on the undead king step by step. position."
"..."
"More than a thousand years later, a young man named Raven appeared in Andrew's sight with the same group of gods. What do you think Andrew would think?"
"..."
"From the beginning to the end, you are the one who let Andrew sell his favor!" Fili said the final conclusion with a half-smile.
Gently took out the golden seat of Zakoshiel from the storage bracelet, Raven pointed to it: "This thing. Just tell him that I gave it."
"I'll pass it on."
Raven smiled and left, and just after Raven left, Penless walked quickly into the room. Looking at Fili, whose body was trembling, she was shocked.
"My lord, it's been too long."
Fili didn't say a word, and immediately the ice cubes on the ice sculpture throne below her began to spread rapidly, covering her entire body within a few seconds.
"It's okay, in a few moments, I can say goodbye to this rotten body."
"Congratulations, Your Royal Highness!" It was obvious. Penless was excited. In such a place where there are only monarchs and ministers, Ponles couldn't help but say the most familiar name. In his heart, Fili will always be the great princess who had the courage to sacrifice everything for the country.
"Haha! Raven still underestimates my repayment heart—" Fili in the ice cube seemed to be laughing at herself: "A woman who really loves beauty. How can she be willing to endure the stinking and rottenness of her body? Raven simply I don't know how much I owe him..."
Penless didn't say anything, just bowed and knelt quietly.
Fili's voice dropped.
The voices of the prayers outside became louder and louder, and after just a few minutes, the voice of the soul of the prayers reached the highest level.
"My lord Feili Silger! You are the patron saint of the Sea Eagle Kingdom! You are the guardian of order! You are the end that all the undead look up to..."
Under everyone's attention, Feili appeared again and walked to the one that was built from the main entrance of the temple. On a high platform without any obstruction.
After thousands of years, she still has the appearance of that perfect beautiful girl, even if all existences know that she is actually an undead.
She walks away. On the other hand, he used his strength to separate the dark clouds in the sky and let the sun shine on himself.
Liches do not like sunlight, and strong sunlight will cause their bodies to decay, so most of them prefer to stay in cold tombs or underground caves.
But now, Fili let go of all the protection on her body and let the sun wantonly destroy her body.
She opened her arms. The staff in his hand cast a fireball technique on himself.
Her beautiful body suddenly burned in flames.
There is no pain, only a strange beauty with a smell of destruction.
In less than three seconds, her body turned to ashes.
However, she is still moving forward~lightnovelpub.net~ is moving forward with her solid soul.
Walking to the very edge of the high platform, it was the moment when the sound of prayers reached the highest peak in three days.
On one side of the square are tens of thousands of living people.
On the other side, there are the same number of undead.
This is a life and death harmony that no one else can imagine.
Under the gazes of nearly 100,000 living and dead,
The brilliance of divine power descended from the sky, as if the God of Creation had quickly drawn a beauty with a brush.
In stark contrast to her beauty is the bone scepter she holds high, and at the top of the scepter are two withered heads - those of Velsharun, the ancient **** of the liches, and the half-hearted half who just provoked Fili's fall. The head of the **** Lich Sazarstan.
Impeccable beauty and terrifying horror are perfectly combined in this moment.
Phyllis Silger - Goddess! ! ! (To be continued.)