Lord's Palace.

The Hinter family's mansion was built like a palace, and even slightly surpassed Suinhol's palace in some respects.

The lord of House Hunt looks like a king in every way.

Perhaps he himself thought so.

Southwest of Suinhor, he is king.

At this moment, this "king" summoned another "king".

The sun is shining brightly.

Ackerman stepped through the heavily fortified buildings and glanced at the sky.

He was covered under a large cloak, and this prop cloak concealed all his information and appearance.

Even so, he still felt that he was not used to the blazing sunlight, and said after wrapping himself forcefully.

"Compared to the sun."

"I still prefer the stars."

As he walked, he muttered to himself.

"I heard that the world of the gods is an infinite void, and in the deepest part there is a dreamy sea of ​​stars left by the creator."

"I don't know when I will see it."

About what the world of the gods is like, Ackermanmon still knows from the abyss monsters.

Ackerman stepped onto the steps guarded by the Powerful, and was led by the guards through the promenade on the side to the outside, and entered a somewhat hidden place.

This is the most heavily defended place of the Hent family, and it is also the most trusted person by the old lord.

Ackerman came here alone, which seemed to mean that he was completely under the control of the other party. According to the rules between nobles, it also meant that he completely surrendered to the other party.

There is even a third-order power outsider to check whether there are any dangerous objects on Ackerman.

But Ackermann just raised his head and glanced at him, and the eyes of the third-order power radiated red light, and the whole person fell into a confusion.

Ackermanmon: "Is the inspection done?"

The third-order power person nodded confusedly: "It should be over."

"Buzz~"

Ackerman watched as the two strong soldiers pushed open the heavy door.

Inside is a hidden and somewhat gloomy palace, built in exactly the style of the palace of the King of God's Favor.

"Mr. Mammon."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

On the bed in the distance, the lord of the red earth lands reluctantly sat up and looked at Ackermanmon.

It seems that his state is already very bad. This place is usually only opened by the lord of the Hunter family when his life comes to an end to carry out the final inheritance and arrangement of the family.

In front of the curtain of the bed, two powerful men with long swords were guarding, looking at Ackerman.

These are two third-order powers.

In addition, the entire room is also equipped with enchantments and ritual arrays.

It seems that the core strength of the Hunter family is almost here, and they have used almost all of them for this meeting, very cautious.

The old lord spoke, and his hoarse voice echoed in the empty space.

"Recently, you have made a lot of moves, and you have exceeded the limit we agreed on before."

"He even came up with a silver god."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

The old lord looked at Ackermann with sharp eyes and issued a series of questions.

"The ghoul king Thoro!"

"The madman who tried to devour the gods with a mortal body, is he still not dead?"

"The silver **** is him?"

The old lord guessed something, said all his doubts, and then stared at Ackermanmon's movements, as if he wanted to see what was wrong.

Ackermanmon told the old lord.

"no."

"Thuruo is dead, and he died in the calculations of the evil **** of original sin."

The old lord showed a regretful expression: "He is a powerful guy, I thought I would be lucky enough to see him."

But in fact, he was deeply relieved.

If a guy like Thuro hadn't died, he would also feel scared, and no one is not afraid of such an unscrupulous lunatic.

Old lord: "Then what do you want to do?"

Ackermann did not answer, but instead asked: "What do you think?"

The old lord smiled: "You should be a student of the ghoul king Thuruo?"

"You are preaching everywhere, and you want to resurrect Churro."

"Although Thurro died, he did not die completely."

"Because he left a way of immortality before he died, didn't he?"

The old lord seemed to have some incredible information, showing a confident and sure expression.

Ackerman was long and Jialied without saying a word, as if he had been struck by the old lord.

In other words, guessing how the old lord knew.

The old lord smiled, and the appearance of Ackermanmon made him feel that everything was under control.

"I can allow you to do things, even help you cover up, so that you won't be discovered by the temple and the goddess."

"but."

"I want the method in your hands to be immortal and immortal."

Ackerman raised his head: "A believer of the Crimson Goddess, do you also want to betray the gods?"

"The patriarch of the Tinter family also wants the dark secret arts of ghouls?"

Here, the old lord who is in control of the situation no longer has to cover up: "The gods are too stingy, there are some things we need to get ourselves."

Before Ackermanmon answered, the old lord said loudly: "However, what I want is real immortality, not the way you fool people."

Ackermanmon: "Yes."

"I can give you the method, but everything you promise must be fulfilled."

Old lord: "Of course, but you have to prove that your method can actually be used."

Ackermanmon: "I need a material."

The old lord clapped his hands, and before Ackermanmon could say what the material was, a dying person was sent to him. This is the "material".

The old lord said: "Please!"

Everything seemed to be under his control.

Ackermanmon looked at the snake man covered with abscesses in front of him, and could feel his pain.

But even if it became like this, he still looked at Ackermanmon with unwilling eyes.

"help me!"

"Help me~"

But Ackermann stretched out his hand and grabbed his throat mercilessly.

The snake man instantly arched his body, his eyes bulged out, and he stared at Ackerman.

"Do not…"

"I don't want to die, I can't..."

"I...live..."

"Uh…"

At first, he was able to spit out a few syllables, but then there was only a horrible, breathless gasp.

Ackermanmon seemed to be deliberately slowing down the process, allowing him to experience death completely.

He felt the approach of death a little bit.

But the more so, the greater the fear of death in his eyes, and the stronger the thirst for life.

The guard said at this time: "It's obviously asking you to save him, what are you doing?"

However, the old lord stopped him and said the sentence that the believers of the Silver God have said the most recently.

"Death is not the end, but a new beginning."

The old lord looked at Ackerman and smiled.

"right!"

"This is the teaching of the Church of the Silver God."

Ackerman replied without looking up: "It looks like you know a lot."

At this time, the "material" has finally completely died.

Next, the silver worm mark on Ackermann's hand wriggled, and the power in his body poured out.

I saw a ritual formation spread under him.

A strange change suddenly appeared on the snake man who had completely died.

The dream of his life has drifted away, to the dreamy sea of ​​stars that created the kingdom of God.

But the strong unwillingness that exudes, the pursuit of living, has condensed into an illusory bug under the influence of the ritual little by little.

The worm was originally illusory, but after drilling into the snake man's body, the flesh and blood that devoured his body turned into reality little by little.

Corpse eaters.

It can be seen that a striped road is arched on the surface of the snake man's skin, and it seems that something is constantly running up.

at last.

into his brain.

At this time, the snake man who had just died shook violently.

Ackermanmon looked at the old lord again: "We still need materials."

The old lord had already left the bed at this time, and involuntarily went forward, wanting to see the scene below.

From the moment the dead snake-man began to tremble and start to move again, he couldn't keep his calm. There was shock and deep longing in his eyes.

Compared to the dead snake man below, his desire to live is stronger than the other.

"give him.

"Give it all to him."

After hearing Ackermanmon's words, he immediately roared loudly, his voice full of impatience.

Two armored soldiers entered through the door and threw a scrawny slave tied down.

Although this slave didn't know what was going to happen, he instinctively let out a scream of fear and kept struggling.

"Roar!"

At this time, the snake man who had just died suddenly stood up and let out a frantic roar.

His eyes were red and his throat made a strange sound, and he instinctively looked around to find something.

Like a hungry beast.

Ackermanmon said to the soldiers: "Kill the sacrifice and let the smell of flesh and death flow out."

The soldier glanced above, and immediately followed Ackermanmon's orders to kill the slave.

The blood flowed out, and the crazy snake man immediately looked at the corpse on the ground, and suddenly broke out of the shackles with a huge force and rushed over.

The next scene is terrifying.

The snake man who had just been "resurrected" ate a corpse alive.

The sound of cannibal chewing reverberated in the wide space.

But it can also be seen that the shape of this snake man is undergoing tremendous changes.

As he devoured, the sores on his body healed little by little.

Its originally thin body became stronger little by little.

This is the power of the corpse worm, and it is also the unwillingness of countless people to die and the desire to live.

This is one born out of death.

A real ghoul.

A real ghoul as a race.

They were born from the magical props, the power radiation of the silver worm, and condensed the living people's strong desire for death, fear and life to become corpse worms, and finally the corpse worms took over their original bodies and turned into ghouls.

As long as the magic items, the silver worms are still there, and as long as death still exists, they will always exist and continue. This brand-new ghoul that has just been born is also being swallowed, recovering little by little from madness and hunger.

In the end, he got up in a daze, turned around on the slate-paved ground, recovered in a trance, and looked at his body.

"I'm alive"

"I'm ready."

He showed a confused expression and said with blood on the corners of his mouth.

But all heard clearly.

Everyone else present showed expressions of shock, ecstasy, and fear.

And Ackermann lowered his head and seemed to pay no attention to his own works.

They didn't even see it.

At this time, Ackerman, who lowered his head, moved his lips slightly, and the words spit out from his lips happened to be those two sentences.

"I am alive.

"I'm ready."

In everyone's eyes, there is only the one who has come back from the dead.

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The old lord was supported by a young girl and walked forward for a while.

He leaned over and looked at it for a long time, as if he had finally determined something.

He breathed in his dry throat for a long time before spit out a word.

"it is good!"

"Really alive, really alive."

"It turns out that people can really come back from the dead."

"Thero, the king of ghouls, who dares to devour gods, is really not an ordinary person."

Up to now, he still thought that everything was left by the former ghoul king, the chief of the secret ghoul sect, which accomplished all this.

He couldn't believe that it was the guy in front of him who did the unimaginable thing of "resurrection".

It is even more unimaginable that what Ackermanmon did was not for the resurrection of Thurro.

But to become a god.

He didn't even know that everything he saw in front of him was wrong. The ghoul born in this way could never remember the past. It was a completely new individual.

Everything was under control before, and the old lord who seemed to know everything was completely unaware of this matter.

The information he got seemed to be correct, but not entirely correct.

All he knew was that everything he knew had been fulfilled.

Ackermanmon did have a way for Thurlow to stay.

Akerman has a powerful prop on him.

Ackermanmon can bring people back from the dead.

Step by step, every step is verified.

This has convinced him of all this.

Ackermanmon stood on the spot and said to the old lord.

"I've already done it, is it time for you to keep your promise?"

In the eyes of the old lord, there was only the man who came back from the dead, and he didn't even look at Ackerman.

"Great."

"It turned out to be true."

"I don't have to die, I can live on."

It was only at this time that he seemed to say something in response to Ackerman.

"What you said is indeed true."

But after saying these words, a figure gradually walked out of the dark corner.

It was a figure with a pale complexion and reddish pupils.

He wore decent clothes and responded with standard noble etiquette, while saying.

"certainly."

"Everything I say is true.

It was the old ghoul who had been following Ackermanmon, and it seemed that he had already taken refuge with the Hunter family and the Red Land Territory.

This doesn't seem surprising.

Compared with the cult of the corpse-eating secret sect, the Hunter family, which controls the entire red earth territory, is more promising.

At least that's what it looks like on the surface.

The old lord laughed, the folds on his face squeezed together, and there was endless greed and pride in his eyes.

He, who has not yet become a ghoul, now looks no different from a real ghoul.

He didn't even have any unnecessary nonsense, didn't even look at Ackerman, and gave the order directly.

"Take him."

"I want the prop on him, and the method he has in his head."

Where can the ambitious old lord cooperate with Ackermanmon? Everything he did before was just to make sure that what the "traitor" said was true, and to make sure that Ackermanmon really had his own thoughts in his hands. At this moment, the conflict broke out completely.

Several layers of enchantment and ritual array were suddenly activated, controlling it like a cage.

Turned into layers of light realms.

This time, the inside and outside are completely isolated.

Whatever happens inside cannot be felt outside.

One after another, the powers poured in and surrounded Ackerman, and it seemed that he was in a desperate situation.

However, Ackermanmon looked left and right, raised his head and looked at the lord of the red earth territory.

"Whose prison is this?"

The Powers moved, wanting to restrain and seal Ackermanmon.

As long as Ackerman was caught, the props and secret techniques on him would naturally belong to the old lord.

The ritual formation under him erupted, suppressing the power of Ackermanmon.

One after another divine art smashed towards Ackerman from the surroundings, and various divine art props were entangled.

Has activated rope.

There are third-order props seal scrolls.

There are nails to his power.

Everyone has a clear division of labor and is interlinked. From the beginning, this is a trap laid out for Ackerman.

"catch him."

"Can't let him die."

"This guy is a high-ranking authority, so be careful."

But when a voice came, it overwhelmed all the voices.

"Silver field."

The silver-white light spread out, and a spiritual force field directly covered everything, suppressing the innermost two-layer ritual array.

Then spread out.

All the props were directly thrown out, and everyone was immediately frozen.

"What's going on?" Seeing the props under their control flying back, everyone still didn't know why.

"Spiritual force field." The only second-order third-order authority immediately burst out in exclamation.

"Fourth-tier power, the apostle of God." Another third-tier power man also shouted in horror, turning around and trying to escape, and at the same time he wanted to summon his own cursed puppet, but the silver mental force field had already covered him, he The summoned curse seal was instantly suppressed.

Countless bugs drilled out of Ackermanmon's body and filled the field.

Immediately after.

into other people's bodies.

Everyone shouted in horror, but they were drowned by transparent bugs in an instant.

This secret bedroom with dark tones has completely turned into a sea of ​​bugs at this moment.

And Ackerman's figure floated up a little bit.

Came from the sea of ​​worms to the location of the old lord.

The old lord finally saw Ackermanmon's figure clearly, the outline under the cloak that concealed information and figure. He had already gotten rid of the appearance of the snake man, and the figure of the mortal.

God's form.

At this time, he said in disbelief, "Apostle?"

After he finished speaking, he pushed down the girl who was supporting him in horror, and the girl was so frightened that she couldn't even run.

The old lord ran towards the side passage.

But at this time, the old ghoul who had taken refuge in him before came out, blocking his way, and saluting respectfully.

"Lord Lord."

"Where do you want to go?"

The old lord pointed at him: "You...you..."

He seemed to understand something.

At this time, Ackerman took off the hood on his head, revealing his youthful appearance.

"Thank you for letting me in here, and thank you for creating such a secluded environment for me to take everything from you."

"It was perfect, exactly what I wanted."

The old lord looked at him: "Is he arranged by you?"

Ackermanmon: "Ghouls can betray the chief of the ghoul cult, but ghouls will never betray their masters."

"Thurro has only the sky and the end in his eyes, and I like to take my things in my own hands.

"But you'll never understand that. You think your power and wealth can buy everyone off, don't you?"

"But power and wealth are nothing in the face of real power."

"The master of the red soil territory."

"This is the world of gods, and the power of one's own power, the power of power, is the real power."

The old lord fully understood everything, and he roared angrily and unwillingly.

"what do you want to do?"

"You want to be the king of Suinhor and ascend to the highest throne?"

Ackerman was stunned for a moment.

It seems that this person is laughing at himself and despising himself.

"throne?"

"I just came down from above."

"What king, the person sitting on it is just a prisoner."

"I don't need that."

The old lord looked at Ackerman and suddenly asked with a vibrato.

"who are you?"

As soon as the old lord finished speaking, he remembered the other party's name.

"Manmon?"

He had never thought about the special features of this name before, but at this moment, Ackerman had personally admitted that he was once a king too.

It seemed to be clear all of a sudden.

With an almost broken voice, the old lord screamed out the opponent's name.

"Ackermann."

"The last generation of the king of snakes?"

The old lord didn't understand: "A guy like you, a person like you."

"Why did you choose to be a ghoul?"

Ackermanmon kept approaching: "I didn't choose to be a ghoul, it was me and Thurro who created the ghoul."

Ackermanmen finally walked to the front of the old lord and held his head.

Looking at him with cold eyes, his voice revealed contempt that was different from his expression.

"What is the king?"

"The highest throne is not a throne."

"It's... the throne of God."

The silver bug completely engulfed everything, killing everyone in an instant.

And then among these corpses, new individuals were born one by one.

True ghoul.

Ackermanmon sat in the old lord's seat and said, "Old man, you did a good job this time."

The old ghoul's humble response: "Everything is for His Majesty's plan."

Ackermanmon: "I'm no longer your majesty."

Old ghoul: "If not your majesty on the throne, then become your majesty on the throne."

I don't know how long has passed.

The door reopened.

The original guards were still outside the door, and they didn't seem to notice what was going on inside.

The old lord walked out with a group of his men, and the first order he issued after coming out was.

"I'm getting old and want to build a mausoleum for myself."

"As for how to build it, you should follow Mr. Manmon's advice."

Ackermann stood up, as if to obey the old lord's words.

Subsequently.

The Red Earth Territory called in a large number of hard laborers, as well as artisans.

But after they were called, they disappeared from the sight of others.

They crossed the jungle and were taken to a hidden barren wasteland, where a mausoleum of incomparable grandeur was built.

A pyramid-shaped mausoleum.

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A large number of craftsmen and powerful people gathered in this wasteland, along with materials and supplies that were continuously sent here.

"What did the lord build such a large tomb for?"

"How do you know what your lord thinks?"

"Why in such a hurry?"

"You don't know? Lord Lord is about to die. This is a mausoleum built for him, of course it's urgent."

Ordinary serpent masters create boulder after boulder and build it into a huge pyramid structure.

Some elite powers are responsible for arranging the ritual arrays above according to some drawings issued by Mr. Manmon, who presided over the construction.

Ordinary craftsmen, on the other hand, did the most tiring and hard work according to the arrangement, and obeyed the arrangements of the powerful and the overseer.

The lord is very anxious, and the construction of this pyramid is almost rushed day and night.

The pyramid has just built a prototype, and Ackerman has already entered it.

The stone chamber at the core of the pyramid.

Innumerable patterns covered the dome, floor, and walls.

Ackerman summoned the magical item, the Silver Worm, and placed the Silver Worm on it.

speak up.

"Death is not the end!"

"It's a new beginning."

"Look for those unwilling resentments from the races born from death."

A word fell.

The power of the pyramids and rituals radiates the power of the magic tool, the silver worm to the surrounding.

The huge pyramid is like a signal tower, radiating the power of the Silver Worm into the distance.

future.

It will also expand to cover the entire laterite territory with the continuous improvement of the pyramid.

After all, the Silver Worm is not a mythical item, and it is impossible for it to respond and communicate through the power of the dream world. At present, this is already the limit.

But for Ackermanmon, that was enough.

Ackermann imitated Kurmis to build this pyramid in order to implement his second plan.

Let the ghouls really become a race, a huge group.

As the pyramids began to build, one strange thing after another began to appear in the red earth.

The influence isn't huge, but it's weird.

After the death of the powerful, they are generally not buried in ordinary cemeteries. The temple has its own cemetery, and the family of the powerful has its own family cemetery, which is generally guarded by special personnel.

Only in some special circumstances, some alone powerful people will leave their bodies outside. But recently, some strange things have happened in the cemetery of the temple and the cemetery of some powerful people.

Someone heard movement in the sarcophagus of the deceased.

"There is movement in the tomb?"

"There are dead people inside, how could there be any movement."

"how can that be?"

But when I looked again later, I found that the movement was gone.

Except for the person involved, no one else believed it at all.

"You must have heard it wrong."

"Everyone is dead, but they can't survive."

On the way, UU reading www.uukanshu. com is said to have come across a decomposing corpse walking.

Those stinking corpses seemed to have just climbed out of the grave and ran in a certain direction.

But the person who uttered the rumor soon disappeared.

In the eyes of ordinary people, some unusual things have also been observed.

Next to the business road.

A common beast dies, giving off a foul smell.

When passers-by walked over to look at it, they found that the corpses were densely packed with weird bugs.

"what is this?"

"Bugs, lots of bugs.

"What type of insect is this?"

However, when you touch these bugs with something, they melt instantly and disappear like water.

"What about the bugs?"

"Disappeared?"

The caravan people looked at each other.

This situation is not isolated, but increasingly.

Not only in the body of the beast, but also in the body of the snake man.

This happens when dead serpent people are not buried in time.

This bug doesn't know where it came from, nor why it disappeared.

They specialize in devouring the flesh and blood of corpses, making people feel terrifying and disgusting.

It's just that apart from being weird and disgusting, it's not a big deal, after all, it doesn't endanger human life.

Also from this day.

Corpses, death, wriggling bugs.

began to be closely connected.

People don't know where it came from, only that it represents death.

That's a curse, and it's reincarnation.

Countless years later.

Although he changed his face, lost his extraordinary characteristics and power, and changed his name.

They still exist.

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