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- Ange tilted his head, but before he could speak, Nigris shouted eagerly: "Don't talk nonsense without you. It was Godhead who chose Ange as his successor."
???????????????????????????????????????????? Off out of the gate? Who dares to bear such a big crime?
Oh, it¡¯s terrible, don¡¯t forget, in addition to Feti in front of you, there are Harvey and the Great Sage in the Sunken Land, as well as tens of millions of undead creatures.
The Undead Empire back then was so huge that no one knew if there were souls loyal to His Majesty. For example, had the witch died or gone into hiding?
According to speculation, the witch should be an existence with divine status, so His Majesty asked her to be careful of the soul storm.
This is also the reason why Nigris has been reluctant to bring Xavi back.
Theoretically, as long as the world transfer station is opened, Harvey can teleport back.
"The return of too many souls loyal to the immortal king will inevitably create a question - who owns the Palace of Rest?"
The Palace of Rest is in Ange¡¯s hands, and no one can take it away, but what must Harvey do?
It¡¯s best not to come back until these issues are resolved.
"Impossible, why would the immortal god choose a human to inherit? He must have used some despicable means, ah -" At this point, Feti suddenly arched his head and let out a scream of his soul.
With its scream, the entire plane reverberated like a huge wave, and corpses from all directions stood up. As its scream spread like ripples, waves of corpses were set off, slowly Move to the location of the teleportation array.
The most terrifying thing about the undead is not the tyrannical Lord of Death, nor the immortal soul, but the tide of undead corpses that are as fearless as an endless tide.
They pounce on you without fear, even if they are struck by swords, guns, swords and halberds, they will not flinch. You will chop them into pieces without fear. As long as you miss and are killed by them, you will soon become a part of them. .
The elite golden skeletons stepped on the halo of the king's arrival, summoned all the corpses on the ground, and surged like a tide. When they surged, they were natural disasters - natural disasters of the undead.
Considering undead creatures as natural disasters, it is conceivable that when people face them, they are just as powerless as those naturally occurring natural disasters.
Not only that, with Feti's roar of light, space cracks opened in front of it, but strangely, nothing came out of the cracks.
Feti was also puzzled: "Where is my golden skeleton?"
Could it be that they were all called away by the Divine Bones and Skeletons? Nigris murmured in his mind.
Seeing the undead tide coming here, Ange suddenly arched his body: Ouch¡ª¡ª! A blazing soul flame surged from his body.
The corpses that were slowly starting to come here suddenly slowed down hesitantly, and finally stopped completely.
Feti¡¯s soul was filled with strong doubts: ¡°You suppressed me?¡±
"It's normal. Ange is the immortal god. It seems that these corpses are not directly under your control. They must listen to the immortal god first. Don't worry. What did you just say? You said, 'The immortal god will not choose a human to inherit it.' '?You think he's human?"
Nigris quickly stopped between Feti and Ange and said urgently.
"Not a human being?" Fei Ti wondered.
Nigris didn't even know what to say. Feti was the Lord of Mourning. Although he didn't remember it, the Lord of Mourning had an extremely powerful soul and was more terrifying than the gods. Of course, his mental power was also extremely powerful. Damn it, you can't see through Ange's illusion now?
The last time I was in the Sunken Land, I didn¡¯t meet Harvey face to face, so I couldn¡¯t be sure. Now I can be sure that Ange¡¯s perverted mental power is higher than that of the Lord of Death.
Whether Ange was this tall from the beginning, or whether he gradually became so tall after inheriting the godhead, this is incredible.
¡°What if it¡¯s not?¡± Negris asked.
Feti was stunned for a moment: "Not very good."
Negris muttered: "Why don't you be fooled? Seriously, Ange, take off your hat and show it."
Ange took off his hat, revealing the skeleton.
"Golden skeleton!? Impossible! Scarecrow hat? Even more impossible, how could a golden skeleton have such strong mental power?!" Feti shouted in disbelief.
Nigris spread his hands: "This may be the reason why the immortal god chose him."
Feti stared blankly at Ange for a long time, then turned to Duroken.See you, let¡¯s kill him first. "
Nigris's heart was surging. From Feti's casual words, he could clearly feel the power of the immortal king.
Just to be on the safe side, to preserve the devout believers, he would kill all the gods.
Judging from the results, the king's decision was very correct. The disappearance of the gods did not have any impact. Until now, many people do not know that the gods have disappeared.
And the storm of faith did not have any impact. Everyone in the main plane lived in peace and contentment, and the abyss of rest was peaceful.
It¡¯s just that the king didn¡¯t expect that one of his two capable men would die and the other would lose his memory. The great sage was blocked in the Land of Sinking. Because the Palace of Rest was not opened, it formed a closed system and gradually entered the brink of collapse. As a result, the Immortal Empire fell apart.
A thousand years have passed, and the king has not returned. The gods are slowly reborn, and a new lord of mourning is born. The Palace of Rest welcomes its owner again, and the immortal godhead is inherited.
These news were so shocking that Nigris couldn't digest them for a while, so he had to change the subject temporarily: "Feti, what are your plans in the future?"
"Go back to the Palace of Rest." Feti said.
"This is not okay. The current owner of Ange's Palace is Ange. You have not dedicated your soul and we cannot let you go back." Negris said.
Not only is it not allowed to return to the Palace of Rest, but it is not allowed to go anywhere else. If a Lord of Mourning appears on the main plane, the consequences will be terrible. No one can subdue it. If it messes up, An There may not even be a place to grow things.
Feti picked up a skull at random, flicked a piece of soul fire into it, and threw it into the pile of bones. The skull quickly combined into a withered skeleton.
With the exception of half-body skeletons, withered skeletons are already the lowest level among skeletons.
Feti's body froze, and immediately, the skeleton began to move, and Feti's voice sounded from above: "I'll project it onto it, go back and take a look."
That¡¯s okay, a withered skeleton can¡¯t do much even if it has any intention.
"Ange, Ange, Seobada, what are you doing? It's dark, dry and cold here. What can you grow on farmland here?" Nigris was so angry that he wanted to curse.
This dead skeleton took advantage of everyone's chat and ran to clear the land again. The question is, what can be planted in this cold and desolate plane with no sunlight, no water?
Ange took out the soul moss.
"Pfft" Nigris couldn't vomit blood. There was no unsuitable climate, only unsuitable crops.
??Bada, the environment here is indeed suitable for soul moss, it is dry and cold, and there are so many corpses. The soul energy is sufficient, but it is not as rich as the Abyss of Rest to blow the wind of death.
"We're going back soon" Before he could finish his words, he saw Ange stepping on his footprints, and the newly sown soul moss grew like crazy.
The withered skeleton projected by Feti stroked his chin and murmured: "It seems that our new immortal god has something. Can the quick-death halo be used like this?"
After planting dozens of acres of soul moss, Ange stopped. This kind of crop is not used in many places, and dozens of acres are enough for a long time. This is not counting Sawa's newly invented sleeping beauty. Potion needs.
After stuffing the withered skeleton projected by Feti into the Palace of Rest, Ange slowly stepped into the air and scanned the land in front of him. A ring appeared on his back - the Ring of Libra.
Ten thousand, one hundred thousand, five hundred thousand, seven hundred thousand Wherever you look, there are seven hundred thousand corpses. Many of the corpses are wearing broken armor or holding tattered weapons in their hands. , this is obviously an ancient battlefield.
Not all of the 700,000 corpses have soul fire. Perhaps less than one-fifth of them have soul fire. The rest may have dissipated on their own like the Sunken Land.
Undead creatures are not truly immortal. When they are in a closed space, their souls cannot be replenished and they will slowly die.
"There is something." Ange suddenly pointed to the end of the distant horizon. Reflected by his ring of scales, there were a relatively large number of undead creatures with souls in that area.
Throwing down the projection onto the skeleton, Feti was in a daze. The group of people flew to the end of the horizon and saw a large area of ??tents.
These tents were in tatters and had fallen down to cover the things underneath. When they were opened, they turned out to be wooden boxes. There were at least hundreds of boxes stacked in a row of tents, with packages of items wrapped in oil paper inside.
"Soul crystal!" Nigris shouted excitedly as he tore open an oil paper bag.
"Soul Crystal!"
"It's all soul crystals!" Everyone excitedly tore open most of the oil paper bags, revealing the intact soul crystals inside.
"Why are there so many soul crystals? Oh my God, the logistics transportation of the Immortal Empire is not food, but soul crystals?"
??If you like the exotic land reclamation with vegetable planting skeletons, please collect it: the exotic land reclamation with vegetable planting skeletons is updated the fastest. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?! "Everyone excitedly tore open most of the oil paper bags, revealing the intact soul crystals inside.
"Why are there so many soul crystals? Oh my God, the logistics transportation of the Immortal Empire is not food, but soul crystals?"
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