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Chapter 1 Undead Bird(1/2)

“That’s…”

Raven opened his eyes wide in horror.

Ruby, the king's housekeeper, reached out and pulled the king behind him.

On the faces of the two people, their expressions were extremely cold and terrifying.

"What is that?" Robin asked nervously.

Shalom fell weakly on Jima's shoulder, and his right hand drooped gas was filled with ink flames.

The flame was extremely strange, from the elf words she wore, but it did not burn the flesh, like a shadow of nothingness gradually climbing.

"What?" Jima also pushed away her mother's body with a blank look on her face and held her shoulders with both hands.

Shalom's expression was peaceful and he was dead.

She has endless love and hate for this woman.

It was not until now that she fell in her arms that she realized how much she relied on her.

"Jimma!"

Housekeeper Ruby shouted her name.

Jima turned around blankly.

"You get out of here!"

Ruby pulled out a silver sword from the guard's scabbard beside her.

Her eyes were anxious and persistent, with an indescribable doubt.

"Although this kind of thing is unlikely, this empty black fire, the power from Shalom's body, is clearly..."

"The Dead Bird."

Ruiwen's energy is replenished like a scattered person.

Robin's body was slightly stunned.

This name is very familiar.

It seems like I've heard it somewhere.

After about three seconds, he suddenly realized that when he first met Grand Duke Shalom on the way to Haoyue City, the king's court minister Jiexi once mentioned this name.

...

In the history of the Normeer world, such a small magic group has appeared. They are dedicated to the power of graduate school and death, but they have unintentionally explored another terrible thing-

Critical magic between life and death.

Known as the undead magic, it can make the dead stand up from the ground again and become an actionable object composed of corpses and skeletons.

Yes, objects.

That's all, they don't have souls, nor can they communicate with others, the only instinct of these corpses being reborn in the world-

It's killing.

Therefore, given the terribleness of this magic and its harm to the world, it is explicitly forbidden all over the world, including vampires.

The magician who is engaged in the research of necromancers is called the evil necromancer.

They are called pagans, and as long as they are discovered, the kingdoms will definitely send teams of magicians to hunt them.

The undead mage was almost slaughtered in the long years.

However, there are always some people who are bewitched by the undead magic, or by chance or by obtaining the inheritance of the undead mage, and go on the path of the undead mage.

In the history of the Western Land, the most terrifying [disaster of the Undead] was the one more than 150 years ago.

At that time, in the Kingdom of Lopez, he was known as the magic genius and successor of the Oracle, and was known as the Second Dawn Magic Apprentice Monica Leslie, who obtained an Elder Scroll from the Eating Academy.

The detailed summoning technique of the undead is recorded.

The ultimate discussion that countless mages dream of is about life and death, spirit and flesh.

Monica is very treasured about this.

However, in the search for life and death and soul, she went astray.

For this reason, she was removed from the Lopez Magic Academy and chased.

It was 10 years later when Monica disappeared from Lopez and returned again.

Ten years later, Monica brought back 10,000 corpse soldiers.

Her fire of revenge and her mind bewitched by the necromancer magic made her a murderous demon king.

Historically, Monica was called [The Necromancer].

This terrifying wave of ghouls swept through the way, almost burning the entire Kingdom of Lopez.

The number of corpse soldiers is increasing-

Whenever a living person falls, a corpse soldier will stand up.

Ten thousand soldiers became one hundred thousand in less than ten days.

The three kingdoms were forced to unite again.

After a difficult war of resistance, the mages of the three kingdoms finally defeated Monica.

That was the history that Xilu was least willing to mention.

If the three kingdoms of the previous Blood-Slaying Battle still have glory, then this is a completely defeated war.

The Necromancer comes from their favorite and most hopeful magician juniors.

And human nature drives her into a devil.

From then on, Xilu burned down all magical scriptures related to the Necromancer and ordered that no longer be explored in any magic related to death or resurrection.

...

But, just like people are fascinated by life, people are still full of endless fantasies about death.

Even if there are no classics, it is prohibited to study the magic related to death.

Following the Necromancer, the Kingdom of Yitnair still gave birth to the Necromancer twenty years ago.

The infamous [Bird of Dead] Lydia.

When Lydia was at the Magic Academy of Haoyue City, she often conducted some dangerous magic experiments privately, and for this reason she lost one of her eyes and a palm.

She is a person who regards [Nether King] as her target and worships Monica so much.

In order to restore her body, she is also for her persistent research and wildness.

In order to achieve great achievements that the Necromancer failed to accomplish.

She plunged into the study of necromancer magic.

Then in order to obtain the legendary magic holy weapon-

The Elf Word, she sneaked into the mansion of Grand Duke Shalom one night and tried to take the ring she wore as her friend.

But without thinking that things went against their wishes, Shalom cut off her head with his superb sword technique.

From then on, the [Dead Bird] really became the Dead.

...

And now, the shadow of the undead bird slowly emerged from Shalom's body.

It wasn't just the black flame on her hand.

A faint ink mark appeared in her eyebrows.

A human face.

Jima was so scared that she subconsciously took a step back.

However, although there is no support from Jima's arm.

Shalom's body did not fall down.

She was like a puppet carrying a string, standing lightly on the ground, tilting her neck, and her limbs drooping softly on both sides of her body.

The black elf's words emitted black flames, burning bigger and bigger.

Shalom's eyes suddenly opened.

But it was not Jima's familiar look at all.

It was an extremely strange expression. Her eyes slowly turned from chaos to clarity, and the color of her pupils was gradually filled with black.

"Oh, Shalom, ah hahaha..."

Shalom's head turned hard.

She looked down at her fingers.
To be continued...
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