Chapter 110: White City
"Beautiful!"
Kaisha, who was standing on the side, clapped his four arms and praised him without hesitation.
"It seems that you have successfully mastered the art of destroying life, and every movement just now is as if you are dancing, which reminds me of the dangerous Kinara, and the Heavenly Demon Dancer, who kill people as if they are dancing."
Although the Asuras are murderous and warlike, they are not a savage and stupid race.
On the contrary, the Asura non-celestial clan often produces great dancers, artists, writers, and even thinkers and philosophers. In any realm, there are master-level and grandmaster-level existences.
Each of the Asuras has lofty ideals, and has devoted their lives to the ultimate mystery of destruction, and in the invasion of the multiverse, they are not keen on wealth and land, and their favorite thing to do is to gather all kinds of knowledge.
Most of the asuras use these as condiments after battle, and many masters can even use them to practice their own ways of killing.
For example, Kaisha has a strong belief in the art of killing, which is considered by the Asuras to be a life-destroying art.
Incidentally, Kaisha himself was a keen painter, using the bones of powerful creatures as a canvas and the blood of soul fragments as paint, in order to produce excellent works that would guarantee the resentment of the soul.
Many of the curses that have been passed down in many planes have been created by the masters of the Asura clan.
Cangye nodded expressionlessly, accepting the compliment.
Spooky developments.
After several battles, Nighty and Kaisha have cultivated a relationship of sympathy, friend and foe.
In the words of the Xianxiang people, it is 'sympathy'.
Of course, this is just wishful thinking on the part of Kesha.
"If you become a friend, then I will not disappoint you, and I will definitely kill you!"
The Asura have a distorted imagination that would seem like a normal race. In their view, having friends is a prerequisite for becoming a qualified non-celestial, and it is a great honor to kill one's own friend.
They mix the concepts of friends and rivals, and they can be regarded as loving and killing each other to some extent.
After several round-trips, Kaisha also keenly sensed the unusual atmosphere of Prometheus.
Countless powerful, terrifying auras weaved in the air, each wisp of breath could easily strangle the creatures beneath the legend, but the more he felt the threat to his life, the more excited Kesha became.
You may be able to see a different but equally good fighter from your own race. To this end, Kaisha decided to walk with the night.
Cangye naturally would not give up such a helper.
This is a transcendent master who is qualified to challenge the legendary profession, and if the two of them join forces, they may be able to kill the Scarlet Scythe who has come to seek revenge.
All the way to the north.
Now that the western part of the Outer Continent has been completely chaotic, the rebellion of the Undead Sect has turned at least twelve Thousand Rings into a Dead Realm, and tens of millions of undead have been organized into legions.
There were very few people alive along the way, and occasionally a few teams were still cultists, so they were naturally slaughtered by both of them.
All flesh and blood became a sacrifice for Kaisha.
The consumption from Elysium to Prometheus was borne by Kaisha himself, and for this he needed to prepare enough flesh and blood sacrifices to sustain his existence through continuous killing.
Easily shattering a stitching monster, Kaisha began to feel a little tired:
"Rest in peace, how long will it take to get to the place you said?"
'Jijun' is Asura's name for his friend, which means 'cruel and tyrannical'. Each asura thinks that only beings with such a personality are qualified to be their friends.
"Kesha-kun, please be patient."
The night has a calm face, and the safety route is constantly being calculated along the way.
It was finally decided the day before yesterday.
Today, the western part of the Outer Continent is in crisis, and countless regions have become challenging places in Legendary difficulty, and a few specific regions are even more difficult than Mythical Team Dungeons.
The safest route chosen by the night is from Rover City, the first stop is the White City located in the north of the Deep Blue Peak, but through the White City all the way north to the 'Secret Magician's House', and finally to the junction between the Outer and Inner Continents, Hot Spring Pass.
Although it is the safest route, it also needs to pass through three legendary difficulty challenge places, and if one of them is not calculated well, it is very likely to be directly promoted to the demigod level 50 people challenge book, becoming the most dangerous area in the entire inland circle.
That location is the White City, the center of the feast of the dead, the last of the Lich King's seals.
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After a long journey, the two finally came to Baicheng.
It is a magnificent city of holy white, standing above a vast wasteland.
The city is designed with a semi-military structure, with a triple wall on the perimeter, which is 50 meters high and about 7.8 meters thick. Each cut brick is a sacred elephant rock mixed with magic dust, rich in metal elements, as hard as refined steel, and the mixing of magic dust can resist and isolate the penetration of magic power.
It is a large city-state with a history of 3,000 years, with a total population of nearly 9 million, and there are many legends of professionals, and the lord of the city himself is a mythical wizard.
Looking at this city that was so white that it was almost sacred, Kaisha's expression was a little smiling:
"Nice city, similar to what I've seen in the Celestial Realm."
The city-state was created by a group of exiled Celestial Dwarves, and the style is understandably similar.
But this is Prometheus, where heretics gather, and the appearance of a celestial-style city feels like a subtle irony.
Baicheng opens 12 city roads to the outside world, and there are hundreds of thousands of people every day.
The news of the destruction of the Deep Blue Peak has reached the White City.
Therefore, the daily throughput is almost more than ten times that of the past, but the population does not increase but decreases, only about three million, most of whom are professionals, and ordinary people have long been ruthlessly eliminated.
And there are many ordinary people among them who are residents of the former White City.
In preparation for war, ordinary people who did not have any role were secretly slaughtered in batches by the City Guard, and their bodies were burned.
The opponent is the army of the undead, ordinary people do not play any role in the war, if they are expelled because of mercy, it will provide help to the other party, it is better to kill them in advance, and even the corpses cannot be left.
In the past, the White City was holy and pure white, but now the color is similar to gray and white, and it is the color of dyeing pieces of ashes!
The high perception makes Cangye feel the large number of howling souls in the spirit world.
The number of unjust souls is also decreasing.
The opponent has the existence of a lich, and the resources of the spirit world must also be cut off.
Prometheus wasn't a place of justice in the first place, and it wouldn't surprise you that it did.
Today, there are at least a million professional legions in this magnificent city-state, with nearly twenty legendary professionals, ten epic professionals, and three mythological professionals.
There is a large teleportation array in the White City that leads directly to the Sin God Domain, which successfully broke the blockade of the Lich Council three days ago, and reinforcements from the Sin God Domain have finally arrived.
At present, all that has been sent is the vanguard force.
In a few days, a second and third batch of reinforcements will arrive, and even the three god-killers in the Council of Seven will take action themselves.
Now there is a god-killer in the White City.
His god-killing title is 'Spear of the Sun Piercing', and he can also be called Louie, the Sun King.