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"You can go. We've checked it, and there's no more anything unusual in his half-plane, and we haven't found any half-zerg. ”

In the face of such a hard-line group of mages, the three major churches opposite are also helpless.

If you really want to fight with each other, they seem to be outnumbered, but they are no match for the mages. With the addition of Benedictas, there were as many as 8 legendary mages present, and the teams of the three churches together only had 4 cardinals (legendary level).

The disparity in power made them reluctant to accept such a result.

As the ranks of the Church disappeared into the teleportation array, Archimus turned his head and nodded in thanks to the two Freedom Legend Mages. The other party also took the opportunity to say goodbye, and the two sides laughed off.

After waiting for only a few legendary mages from the Mage Guild to remain in the noisy void space, Akimos finally turned around and stared directly at Benedictas with blazing eyes.

"Dear Lord Benedictas, how are you going to explain this insect corpse? Besides, why can't you find a living creature in your half-plane? What exactly did you do? I'm afraid all this needs to be explained little by little by you at the Seven Rings meeting! ”

Akimos's voice is not high-pitched, but it has an indescribable aura of might, and the refined and refined spiritual power firmly locks the spirit of the other party, and he has the posture of turning his face and moving immediately.

The old demon warlock Desellock frowned deeply, and persuaded him: "Old friend, it is difficult for you to pass the test so easily this time. You have to go to the Seven Rings meeting and seriously explain what is happening right in front of you. As long as your half-plane is okay and your soul origin is not polluted, don't worry, we have been friends for thousands of years, and I will definitely make sure you're okay......"

The other two legendary mages didn't say much, but their bodies floated away, and they had already sandwiched Benedictas in the glyph.

"Hmph, isn't it just going to the Seven Rings Conference to be questioned by you? Okay, I'll go ......" The situation is stronger than people, and Benedictas had to bow his head and give in: "But before I go, I need to settle my half-plane first!" ”

To be honest, with the half-plane in front of him, once Benedictas launched a ruthless attack and hid in the half-plane, it would be difficult for the four legendary mages to get him out of his lair.

But if it really came to that point, everything he had on the Klein plane would be over. He will be hunted down and wanted by all the natives of the Crane plane, and the descendants and subordinate forces of his bloodline who remain in the plane will also be uprooted, leaving no one behind.

With a few of them present, they were not worried that the other party's half-plane would be able to fly into the sky, so Akimos and the other 4 people, half escorted and half escorted, sank into the depths of the void space layer along with the half-plane.

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The Necropolis is unaware of the farce that took place in the interplane of Crane. After all, at this moment, the Great Cemetery has focused ninety percent of its attention on another place-the Undead Realm.

After ten days of careful preparation, the cemetery has mobilized all its forces, arranged and prepared many back hands and hole cards, everything is just waiting for that moment to come.

A pivotal moment that can determine the future direction of the undead realm.

There were still more than a dozen hours before the king's decisive battle, and some impatient kings had already arrived in advance.

The decisive battle took place on a vast plain 170 miles from Stratholme, covering a radius of several tens of kilometers and surrounded by more than a dozen high mountain peaks. This battle involves the honor and dignity of all the undead kings, so the Necropolis does not dare to make any small moves on the surface, but must meticulously do all the preparations.

Around the selected decisive battle venue, there was no figure of half an undead creature within a radius of a hundred miles.

The entire territory has been completely emptied!

As early as half a day ago, Skeletron was already standing proudly in the center of the field, silently closing his eyes and recuperating.

The slender body, which was no more than one and a half meters tall, looked so petite, and it was not as conspicuous as the giant white bone decapitation sword behind his back, which was one meter wide and four meters long. But in the figure standing quietly, there seemed to be a strange shore power like hot lava slowly flowing. The skeleton creature obviously didn't have a heartbeat, but the land within a radius of dozens of miles was slowly rhythmic with a rhythm.

Several kings who arrived in advance slowly landed on the surrounding peaks with their own holy rank guards, one king occupied a mountain, while those subordinates could only gather at the foot of the mountain, and the hierarchy was clear and distinct.

The distance of dozens of miles was nothing to the kings who were already at the peak of the undead realm. They took a hard look at Skeletron and finally recognized her as king.

A series of criss-crossing thinking waves came and went over the decisive battlefield, and all the kings couldn't hold back their restless mood, and enthusiastically discussed the upcoming decisive battle of kings.

Thousands of years! There hasn't been a king-level battle in the Undead Realm for thousands of years!

No matter how many Holy Rank undead are born, it will be useless, the undead realm continues to decline, and the power of the world is no longer able to support the birth of the next king! Therefore, for tens of thousands of years, there have only been thirteen fixed kings in the world of the undead.

And today, it may be the day when the undead world ushers in a change in its fate.

Out of reverence and remembrance for the past years, the undead kings rushed to this small decisive arena one after another and sat down in their seats.

"Dear Eye of the Stars, you are the most far-reaching wise man among us. So tell us if today's decisive battle is really necessary? You know, after this battle, we may lose an undead king forever! It was Fecanth, the Thousand-Faced King, who spoke, and it was one of the oldest kings of the undead realm, Klipassei Ephamon the Eye of the Stars.

The body of Fekans, the Lord of a Thousand Faces, is an ancient ooze monster. In the case of the decline of the undead realm, no weak person can escape the fate of death. As a result, Fecans has also been undead over the years, becoming a powerful legendary creature that has devoured countless swamps and corpses. In other words, its combat effectiveness is very average. However, its strange body gives it the ability to transform and conceal its aura at will, and it can be regarded as a naturally ungood fighter among the Undead Monarchs.

And the Eye of the Stars, Klipasey, Efalmon, was an astrologer in the ancient times of the undead realm. Luckily, when it transformed into a disembodied revenant after death, it retained most of its abilities during its lifetime, so it was able to successfully become the Undead King.

As an undead monarch who loves the sky and stars, he has immersed himself in astrology for nearly 10,000 years, and is a rare wise man among kings. Therefore, when other kings encountered something difficult to decide, they often needed to rely on their wisdom and experience.

"They're outsiders! Although they are the same undead as us, they are outsiders after all! Klifa said solemnly, "They have magical realms that easily cross planes, and they have hard-working undead henchmen. In them, I see a vitality that is completely different from ours. yes, how incredible...... A group of lifeless undead can actually feel a vigorous vitality that wants to climb to the top of the world......"

"I feel serious antagonism and self-contradiction in your thoughts, respected eyes of the stars!" Another undead king, Herotos, couldn't help but chimed in.

"Yes, Lord of War!" Kriffa nodded and admitted, "I'm really conflicted. Their arrival has given me a glimpse of the rebirth of the undead, but we have to lose our freedom and dignity for it. I...... I'm really conflicted......"

"...... Freedom and Dignity"

"Freedom ......" and "Dignity ......"

Countless emotions filled the air, rippling......

As the rulers of the realm of the dead, they are equally eager for salvation and for a new future. But thousands of years of kingship make it equally difficult for them to abandon the dignity and glory of kings.

Losing the freedom of the soul and becoming a slave to others is unbearable, and they can give up this future.

All kinds of complex and incomprehensible spirits and thoughts vibrated and transmitted in the void, lingering in the vast decisive battle field, and lingered for a long time......

Just when the kings arrived one after another to join the group chat, Li Xun, who was far away in Stratholme, was introduced by Moam and got to know these great kings whose names resounded throughout the undead world one by one.

The Eye of the Stars, Kleefa, Seephaman

Extremely cold and icy Sid Leng Ling

Warlord Herrotos

Fecans, King of a Thousand Faces

Apche the Calamity

Crypt King Anubrekan

Mad King Willynnver Night

Bagrena, the Two-Faced King

Shadows dominate Knox

Fenrir the Flail King

With familiar names and strange undead kings, Li Xun completely included all the peak powerhouses of the undead realm into his horizon for the first time.

Of course, Li Xun also listened to the other party's conversation, because the other party did not shy away from them at all.

Regarding the suspicions of the undead kings, Li Xun could only smile bitterly.

What's the matter, I personally ran to you crying and shouting to join the cemetery?

In the face of these cunning and cunning guys, ordinary promises can't touch their cold and dead hearts at all, and only a magical contract that is effective for both parties is the greatest guarantee. However, in this way, the ruling structure of the cemetery will have a subversive impact.

A group of powerful allies who are outside the main body of the Necropolis sounds very good, and it can also increase the momentum of the Necropolis. But in the long run, there are more disadvantages than benefits!

The undead kings are all cold-blooded and ruthless selfish people, if they fancy the good of the cemetery, they will run over and snatch it, why bother to sell themselves and deign to become other people's soul slaves! So this time the kings gathered, a bad guide will turn into the rhythm of the undead kings beating the cemetery!

The only thing that can avoid the worst is the strength of the cemetery itself.

If the cemetery can't show a strong strength enough to deter the kings present, then don't think about suppressing the kings' hearts to take advantage of the fire to rob.

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