Chapter 811: The Terror Knight (Asking for a monthly pass, asking for a subscription, asking for a recommendation)
The Dread Knight, a high-level undead spirit only produced in the Church of Dread, is said to be an exclusive undead warrior created by the God of Dread after inheriting a little of the power of the god of the dead, Komir, the King of Bones.
These horror knights were all knights over level 15, and all of them were believers in the god of fear, and after the death of these believers, their souls returned to the kingdom of God, and the god of fear upheld the principle of maximizing the use of resources to make use of these corpses.
First of all, these corpses will be strengthened through thirty-two alchemy processes to maintain the strength of these corpses before they are undead, and then the Church of Fear will seal these corpses in a special sarcophagus, constantly cultivating them with negative energy, and every year these sarcophagi will carry out a grand sacrifice ceremony, in which each sarcophagus will receive the blood sacrifice of three to five professionals.
This sacrifice lasts for a long time, usually at least a hundred years, and during this hundred years, there will be constant fear sacrifices that cast "undead invocations" on the corpses in order to keep the corpses alive as undead.
When a hundred years later, the Dreadcultists perform a very special ritual to steal some evil and blank souls from the River Styx with the power of the god of fear and throw them into the corpses that are ready to be completed. (There is also a saying that the god of fear has a deal with the demons on the side of the Styx, providing him with a batch of blank souls every hundred years, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to draft, and in the lower planes is no exception, many demons will do this kind of stealing the soul of the Styx, among which the Styx Whispering Demon and the Yugros Demon are the most famous, of course, the soul stealer organization on the side of the Nine Abyss Hell also does this work)
In this way, after a long period of cultivation and sacrifice, the horror knights are completed, they have all the advantages of high-level undead, and because of the divine power of the god of fear, they have higher resistance than ordinary undead, and at the same time have unspeakable loyalty to the god of terror, and they will not stop until they are completely destroyed.
These guys are actually a kind of change-oriented construction, but the way is different from the ordinary construction at the beginning, in short, these guys have a fifteen-level level after completing a cup, if they are legendary in life, then they will also have legendary-level combat effectiveness.
Terror Knight:
Attributes: (depending on the cultivation time and the attributes before death)
Talent:
High undead talent
Fear Aura
Styx Cavalry (You can get a ghost horse through blood sacrifices, when you ride a war horse, the attack of the horror knight has its own Styx breath, and the person who is hit will become weaker and weaker, and eventually the soul will be taken away by the Styx)
Will-free (it is impossible for the Terror Knight to betray, hesitate, bewilder, or fear)
Freedom of movement (any terrain horror knight can fight with ease)
Desperation Strike (while riding a Ghost Horse, each attack has a charge)
Spell-like abilities:
Unlimited Use:
Dread (equivalent to 18 Mage Spell Casting Effect), Law: Death, Summoning Necromancy (to have a corpse), Broken Slash, Fallen Cross Slash (advanced version of Good Slash), Dark Blessing, Command the Undead, Despair Dark, Evil Aura, Enchanted Weapon, Minor Damage Dealt, Darkness, Brute Force,
Three times a day: Smash Sonic Wave, Negative Energy Slash (with powerful negative energy), Death Knell (i.e., Death Spell, which is a weakened version of Death Finger, but an area attack, any creature that hears Knell, as long as the will test is not passed, will burp directly), Plague Spell, causing heavy damage
Once a day: Purgatory Servants (can summon Purgatory Devils to help in the battle, the maximum level cannot exceed their own level, and the maximum number cannot exceed three), Death Shock (similar to the Death Finger, the area attack effect is slightly weaker than the Death Finger), Death Gaze (the Terror Knight only needs to stare at a target, and the target will immediately perform a will check, and if the test is not passed, he will die immediately)
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When a dozen or so Terror Knights stood in front of the Dreadcultists, the excitement of those Dreadbs had reached its peak. Truth be told, the Dreads of Askatla have always been low-key and weak.
So these horror knights have never been used since the beginning, there are many cultists who have not really seen the horror knights until today, and at the same time, compared to other regions, there are many fewer horror knights in Askatla, and these dozen or so horror knights are already all their inventory.
"Lord Adrian, we're ready! Let's go and bring the true meaning of fear to this sad city! A red-robed priest excitedly called out to Adrien. This is a comeback for their Ascalitra Dreads, and if they can plunge the city into fear and despair, then their status will be greatly enhanced, this is a city of a million people.
I'm sure even the god of fear himself will praise this action! And so that more rewards will be delivered! Evil gods are generally not stingy, especially for believers who can please them, and they are absolutely generous.
"We? No, no, no, without you. Adrien shook his finger and said to the Dreads, then pointed to the five of them, "It's just us!" ”
The red-robed priest didn't understand what it meant, thinking that the lord had other arrangements. "What about us?"
"Huh." Adrien tugged at the corners of his lips and smiled bloodthirsty, then snapped his fingers and pointed at all the cultists, "You will be free from this filthy and afflicted world and usher in eternal peace!" This is the best reward for you! ”
When Adrion said this, the cultists didn't know what Adrion meant, until the terrifying knights took out their large, twisted iron staffs, and then formed a scythe-shaped blade of light on the head of the staff. At this time, everyone reacted, the so-called eternal peace, isn't it death?
It's a pity that they reacted too slowly, and those light energy sickle blades glowing red have already been chopped down! For a while, blood and limbs were splashed everywhere! This sudden killing made everyone collapse!
Not only do they have to die, but they don't even have the qualifications for their souls to go to the kingdom of God! They know too well what the Terror Knight is capable of! The souls of those killed by them can only be sacrificed to the River Styx!
It's not fair!
This is the last cry of the faithful and an indictment of the god of terror!
It's a pity that the miracle of the god of fear did not appear, and all evil gods have one distinctive feature, that is, they only need useful people! These fearful cultists hidden in Ascatra are undoubtedly useless waste, so why let them enter the eternal kingdom of God? At that time there were only rewards for those who were worthy.
Soon the blood flooded the chamber again, and after killing the last Dreadcultist, all the Dread Knights pointed their fingers wrapped in pitch-black armor at the flesh on the ground, and a depraved and ancient spell came out of the Skeletal Mouth of the Dread Knight.
Then huge black holes appeared, and there was nothing to see in the black holes, only the sound of flowing water. Then all the flesh and blood began to pour into those black holes, and as the flesh flowed into the black holes, the crying transparent phantoms were struggling to get out of those black holes, and their mouths were still opening and closing, as if they were saying something, but their voices could not be heard, and others could only see the vain open and closed mouths.
When everything was sucked into the black hole, there was another sound of rivers crashing against each other, and then the phantoms of skeletal war horses with their horns on their heads came out of the black hole! Styx Ghost Warhorse! The legendary mounts of the Grim Reaper cruising the River Styx, the horses that can gallop across the River Styx!
When the horses came to the horror knight with a ticking sound, the black hole with the sound of water disappeared. Although these horses can make ticking sounds when they run, in fact, these guys are not grounded, they are more like floating in the air, and there is only a blue mist of light under their hooves, and the horses' hooves step on them as if they were on real ground.
"The banquet has begun!" Adrien was the first to rush out of the secret room, and all that was left in the secret room was his excited shouting!
"Boom!" The moment Adrien rushed out, all the horror knights also climbed onto their horses and rode after them! Although there are only a dozen terrifying knights, the momentum is comparable to that of a real army! Even Selena and her legends, under the charge of the Terror Knight, could only temporarily avoid the edge and retreat to the side to make way.
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"Why is this happening? Why is this happening? Why is that? Osveld stood at the top of the Mage's Tower, muttering as he watched the burning city go missing. He didn't expect all this to happen so quickly, he originally wanted to let the city escape this fate, but fate played a joke on him, just when he was ready to save the city, the city's crisis was actually launched in advance.
The cries in the firelight made Oswigh feel like a clown! He didn't know what he was preparing for, whether he should go on or not!
"You're so confident, just like me at the beginning, you think you can control everything, but in fact, we can't even control ourselves." Standing behind Oswid was the Lich, the Dead Winchester. His eyes of soul fire, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar city in front of him, actually showed a trace of sad and painful feelings, and the ghost knows how the two ghost fires revealed their feelings.
After sighing with emotion, Winchester gently patted the soulless Oswider with his bony palm, and said in a stern tone: "But you are different from me, you still have a chance to save the city!" Auswed! You have to take responsibility for yourself! The responsibility of the monastic is to protect the city! Now that the city has been plunged into riot and destruction, if the contemporary masters of the Insurgency do not take their responsibility, then the city will only be able to go to the final strange road in mourning! ”
The words to Winchester brought Oswig to his senses at once, and he had no time to feel sorry for himself! He had to make a move!