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Level 43 of the Abyssal Plane.

Since the end of the last Dimensional War, the Lands of Chaos has been a half-ruined city.

Except for the Cemetery class buildings that were temporarily replenished by young mages, all other outbuildings needed to be rebuilt one by one, but the more important task than reconstruction was the rapid expansion of the Cemetery's power.

These ten days are the busiest days for the demon wizard and Plataya.

Before the battle, they were desperately trying to win the plane war, but now, they are working hard to reap the fruits of the war even more. If the demon wizard is not a strong demonic physique, if Plataya is not an undead body, it is just that the heavy and abnormal workload of day and night can make the two of them die of exhaustion on the command platform.

The cemetery clan is a race that feeds on war, and as long as it can win the war, the source of soldiers is by no means the first factor restricting the expansion of the cemetery.

Before the start of the war, the Graveyard army assembled in the Chaos Land was as high as 340,000, of course, most of them were low-level skeleton zombies. After the First World War, the Cemetery Legion was at its lowest point with less than 30,000 left. But in just a few days of rest, the Cemetery Army in the Land of Chaos has rapidly swelled to 420,000, and the elite combat power in it has risen instead of decreasing, and even the Death Knight now has the size of a large team.

The Hall of the Netherworld, which can transform demon corpses into graveyard troops, has never stopped since the moment of defeat, and a large number of high-quality demon corpses have been sent into it, and then out of it are queues of graveyard soldiers.

The huge furnace in the blacksmith spewed scorching flames, the heavy hammer pounded on the felt with a loud roar, and the abomination of acting as a makeshift blacksmith wore a leather skirt and sweated like rain to build standard equipment for the new cemetery troops.

As for the materials required for the equipment, they come from the demon armor that was ripped from the demon soldiers, and these bronze, steel, and other metal products are all specialties of the abyss world, and they are impregnated with the abyssal aura of evil and filth. If a human soldier is injured by such a weapon, it is a trivial matter for the skin to fester, and if the evil aura on the wound is not dispelled, ordinary healing techniques and healing techniques will not work at all.

This abyssal metal, which is an evil item for living beings, is a disguised enhancement for the Graveyard class. Most of the Graveyard classes are fleshless and don't care about the erosion of those evil breaths, so they are also one of the best classes to use.

The three newly grown Graveyard heroes sent by the master are all capable of taking charge of each other, so the demon wizard has them each lead the way, like three sharp knives straight into the steel castle of Plane Lord Hilgai, Gondrak.

Gondrake is an iconic war fortress, and by occupying it, it is actually a disguised declaration of sovereignty to all the demon lords of the 43rd plane. Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish, this will be the main theme of the cemetery forces for a period of time in the future.

And even more important is the arrival of the Soul Guard.

The Soul Guardian inherited the body of the plane lord Hilgai, and his appearance could deter those careerists who were ready to take advantage of the opportunity to ascend to the throne. As long as they hesitate a little, the cemetery forces that quickly regain their vitality can beat them and throw off their armor.

With a level 19 soul guard, the cemetery forces no longer have shortcomings in high-end combat power, and they can quickly rebuild their cemetery legions by using the massive corpses discarded by demons, and the days of destruction are just around the corner.

All battle orders were issued jointly by the Demon Wizard in the center and Plataya, but all the coordination was done by Isa. Such a difficult and tedious relationship is a pediatric job for Issa, who was born as a magical soul, and it can be perfectly solved in minutes, and he can even find some time to continue his research.

I'm afraid that even the demon wizard didn't expect that the arcane puppet who was respectful in front of him at the moment, and the well-organized arcane puppet was just a doppelganger of Isa, and his main consciousness had already been attached to another arcane puppet, and he secretly ran to a secret room in the mage tower of the Chaos Lands to carry out the never-ending projection of plane consciousness.

Originally, it was better to put such a serious work in the Arcane Tower, but this temporary projection belonging to the origin consciousness of the 43rd plane of the Abyss World was inseparable from this plane at all. Although Issa has a way to isolate it from the subjective consciousness through various arrangements here, it cannot deprive it of its deep connection with the origin of the plane.

Once the soul box carrying the projection of the plane's consciousness leaves this plane, it will be annihilated into ashes in a matter of minutes, and of course, it may not be able to leave even the last bit of ash, so the work can only be carried out in the rudimentary mage tower.

It is a huge rotunda. The area is the kind of barrier-free design that the mage likes the most, wide and tall and stunning. The high sky dome was hidden in darkness, and the space close to the ground was visible by a bright, soft, colorless light source.

Countless blood-like rune lines stretched on the ground and walls, seemingly chaotic but deeply hidden with some kind of pattern. Countless rune structures of different shapes, large and small, strange shapes and words are interspersed to form a mysterious, weird and incomparably grand figure. That kind of dreamlike scene is enough to amaze every human who has set foot in this place for the first time!

However, this qiē did not exist in Issa's eyes, and the majestic hall in front of him had disappeared when the dense compound eyes at the tip of the skull of the arcane golem he possessed emitted multiple detection rays...... All that remained was a three-dimensional network of countless transparent silk threads, in which various types of magical energy flowed.

They swirled and twisted, densely turned, condensed into one tiny rune after another, and these runes were arranged according to certain rules, forming hundreds of enchantments. Then they merge further, and the overlapping runes and enchantments of the guò are delicately and flawlessly intertwined, interrelated and complementary to each other. Eventually, they would connect all the magical threads and merge them into one, forming a huge magic circle that enveloped the entire room and even extended to the entire mage tower.

Such a huge array beyond the imagination of a human mage, but the target was only an ordinary wooden box-sized crystal box suspended in the center of the huge rotunda, and such extravagant things could only be done by Issa.

This three-dimensional and complex grand array that perfectly fits the mage tower is the result of Issa's busy 3 days, and only with the assistance of this perfect operation of the magic circle under his control, he can better carry out the work of plane consciousness projection.

Okay, okay! Forgive him for using the word "" again, which is a term that the human "master" has repeatedly emphasized.

"Dimensional consciousness projection? Great idea, I love it! With this simple realization, Issa threw herself into the scientific work she loved.

Countless special rays of light with different effects hit the transparent soul box hanging in the air, reflecting every qiē inside clearly. It was still the same as before, a transparent crystal partition separated the two light clusters of different attributes on the left and right, the only difference was that the demon lord's head had disappeared.

For Isa's destructive development of the demonic body, the big boss behind the scenes has already expressed his dissatisfaction with Yan zhòng. The corpse of a high-level demon is most valuable when it is still well preserved. Disemboweling and harvesting vital magical organs can only be done on a battlefield where time is of the essence, otherwise it would be a huge waste.

As for what the big boss was going to do with the demon lord's body, although he could guess it, he didn't think he could do it. A filthy and evil demonic body, a holy and holy angelic soul, so that two extreme things can be put together?

However, one after another, the big bosses turned their heads and slapped the self-righteous magical soul Issa in the face. He...... In front of Isa, he used the most incredible method to resurrect a magical soul with independent consciousness - the Soul Guard.

Demon bodies and angelic souls, no matter how powerful a mage is, can't put them together, but gods can.

A high-level prayer technique that uses pure divine power as the source. Oh my God, what kind of crazy idea does this come up with? Deceive the gods, he ...... He did it by deceiving the gods!

Isa, the magical soul who entered all the books in two days and re-established the history of the development of the Klein Continent, searched through all the historical books and biographies, and couldn't find anything crazier than this.

A simple small altar that could not be more simple, a blasphemous mage, it was so easy to get things done. Although he also played a big role in it, he would never dare to hang all his merits on his head. Because he knows that no matter how good the conditions are, he can't do such a thing.

Therefore, in Issa's mind, the new master named Li Xun is in no way inferior to those who professed to be crazy arcanists thousands of years ago. In their eyes, rules are inherently meant to be exploited, and they lack basic reverence and respect for them.

Stimulated by such a strong and intuitive sense, Issa had to review her perception of whether she had been too conservative and passive at some point. Therefore, under the influence of strange feelings, he also wanted to do something unusual and detached from the routine of scientific research.

Carrying the demon wizard and Plataya who were busy with the war, the magical soul Issa secretly intercepted "a little" of materials before completing the construction of such a magnificent magic circle.

Today, he, Issa, also wants to show the world that the great magical soul who has inherited the essence of "all" knowledge of magicians, arcanists, and mages can also perform amazing "magical feats"!

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Xu is already accustomed to such a captive life, and the projection of the plane consciousness that was frightened by the evil spirit next door a few days ago and blindly "pretended to be dead" is now completely free. Even if the evil spirit hits the baffle so loudly, it can roam freely without care, and even dare to run to the baffle and dance with the evil spirit.

Therefore, when the ghostly humanoid puppet outside the "cage" once again attached its sleek iron head to the soul box, the plane consciousness projection was unmoved, and floated around in it on its own. It's not the brainless stupid guy next door who does useless empty threats. After trying it once or twice, it saw that it couldn't deter the iron head outside, so it no longer wasted its strength.

But today is destined to be an extraordinary day!

A transparent soul crystal the size of a thumb landed on top of the soul box, and magically slowly merged into it, appearing on the side of the evil spirit in the cage. Both spirits were attracted by this wonderful change, and their bodies radiated multicolored lights, watching the changes in the field.

As they watched, the tiny soul crystal suddenly rose into a cloud of gray smoke, accompanied by an eerie laugh that sent chills down the spine. The gray smoke did not fall apart, but strangely gathered together in the soul box, and the face of a ferocious woman was conjured up. She opened her fierce jaws full of deranged fangs and pounced viciously at the mass of light that the evil spirit had turned into.

A formed banshee!

Faced with a direct challenge from a banshee who was only level 7, the evil spirit with a level of 13 was furious, and immediately collided with the transfiguration banshee. Two ferocious spirits are fighting together, without any combat skills and experience to speak of, and they are simply devouring each other naked.

(l~1`x*>+``+