Blasphemy: 15 Dusk of 12 Music

Chapter 15 Dusk No. 12 In the vast land of the North, snowflakes can occasionally be seen falling. In this most severe season, the sun will hide behind thick lead clouds all day long, sparingly spreading its warm sunshine to the earth, while the cold earth air easily passes through the floor tiles, felts, leather clothes and Everything that protects against cold invades people's bone marrow.

Under the sea of ​​clouds, there are endless mountains stretching as far as the eye can see.

Gregory, who was floating in the air, kept searching downwards. In his eyes, there was nothing unusual about the mountains below, but for some reason, something seemed not quite right. It doesn't know if its own strength has improved, or if it's purely psychological. After all, the owner in front stopped here and was observing below.

Feng Yue suddenly changed her posture, head and feet, swooping down towards a mountain peak like a shooting star. Judging from her posture, she looked like she was about to hit the mountain headfirst.

Gregory was startled, even though he knew that the mountain was simply fragile compared to its owner's body.

Feng Yue sank into the mountain peak silently and disappeared. It was as if nothing had ever happened on the deserted peak.

Gregory gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and carefully descended toward the mountain. Sure enough, logically speaking, its four claws should have touched the ground long ago, but half a day passed, and it just kept falling without touching anything.

Gregory quickly opened his eyes, only to realize that the surrounding scene had suddenly been replaced by a vast black swamp! The previous mountain covered with vegetation had disappeared from view.

Coniferous thorns and mud trees unique to the swamp are exposed in clusters here and there on the surface, like skinny hands struggling to death. Grigori was falling rapidly, and was about to rush into the swamp that was constantly churning out large bubbles of bubbles. At this moment, an unstoppable force suddenly came from his tail!

The scenery in front of the sacred dragon rolled and switched rapidly. When it finally suppressed its dizziness and hovered in the air, it realized that it was already a thousand meters in the air. Feng Yue, who was close to the swamp, raised her left hand to the sky, still maintaining the throwing posture.

The sacred dragon knew that its cowardice had angered its master. It immediately flew behind Feng Yue, putting on the most docile look while quietly sizing up the sudden black swamp.

This swamp is very vast and seems to have a long history. Several small islands are dotted in it, and the islands are covered with dense rotten forests. If you carefully observe the endless black mud, you will find that it is not as calm as it appears. The thick black color conceals its extremely slow flow and ups and downs, like the breathing of a huge alien beast in sleep. Occasionally, a large bubble rises up and explodes from the depths of the black mud, spewing out a large cloud of strong death aura, making people horrified and wondering whether some creature will emerge from the bottom of the pool next moment.

Gregory, who was a bone dragon not long ago, is very familiar with this environment. This is the paradise of the dead, the paradise of the undead, and the dark swamp of death where all the breath of life is rejected!

In the center of the swamp, stands a majestic and dignified Castle of the Undead. It uses white bones and rotten wood as pillars, and the undead and black mist as carvings, floating on the mud. The most majestic and tall building in the castle seems to be built from the bones of an unknown giant beast. The giant beast's skull, which is more than ten meters in size, raises its head to the sky, and a large ball of dense black water is sprayed out from its wide-open mouth from time to time. fog. The mist condensed but never dispersed, rising slowly into the sky and blending into the everlasting layer of dark gray clouds in the sky.

It was only then that Gregory understood why he had made a fool of himself just now. This castle of the undead is constantly creating a fog of hypocrisy, covering everything in the Dead Swamp in illusion. The undead who built the Illusion Spire and activated the Fog of Hypocrisy must be a great corpse witch, or even a lich with strong magic, because the Fog of Hypocrisy floating in the sky is so clever that it can hide it from the eyes of the sacred dragon.

Looking from a distance, the walls and buildings of the Castle of the Undead are covered with low-level undead creatures of all sizes. Under the command of corpse witches and ghosts, they are busy building and strengthening the castle. In the swamp around the castle, more than ten undead swamp monsters like a big ball of paste were shuttled back and forth. Their translucent bodies are wrapped in rotten wood, and they spit out the rotten wood at the edge of the castle.

Looking at this prosperous country of the undead, the sacred dragon Grigori couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, as if he had returned to his hometown.

I don’t know how many undead creatures are hidden in the bottomless black swamp mud. But within a thousand meters around Feng Yue, no undead creature dared to show up.

Feng Yue snorted coldly, opened her delicate hands, raised the death sickle at an angle, and slowly floated towards the Castle of the Undead.

Gregory was very confused by his master's fighting stance. The master has already stood at the pinnacle of all undead creatures before he came to this world. No matter what is hiding in the castle of the undead, let alone using force with the master, the pressure generated by the master when he increases his power is enough to crush everything in front of him. This castle!

How can the master use his hands to deal with these low-level undead creatures? Gregory thought. It is now a sacred dragon. Even if its strength is still similar to that of the bone dragon, its attributes can suppress undead creatures much more. For a long time, Gregory followed his master and dealt with very powerful beings. There were really few opportunities to bully the weak like this one.

So Gregory felt itchy and eager to try.

But it knows that its master never does boring things. Thinking of this, Gregory immediately chanted dragon language magic, blessing himself with the true vision he had just learned.

The last disguise of the Castle of the Dead finally appeared in front of it.

Gregory suddenly took a breath because he saw three very familiar powerful auras from the Castle of the Undead!

That is the breath of a king! How come the three kings of the world of death appear here?

"Master! Wait! Isn't it the king hiding in the Castle of the Undead? You...you have to be careful! Although they can't compare with your power, there are three of them! These despicable gangs The guys will definitely swarm us!"

Feng Yue hummed lightly, still drifting forward unhurriedly. Gregory stared at her back, and suddenly his spine went numb, and an unexplained shiver came over him. I don't know how terrifying power is hidden in that graceful back, and at this moment, these powers are being released one by one.

The swamp within a radius of several miles suddenly boiled, and countless undead creatures gathered in layers like moths to a flame. Mud bubbles were swallowed one after another, and all kinds of undead that were originally lurking in the deepest part of the swamp surfaced one after another. , like the beach after the tide, the waves recede and the rocks appear! They huddled together quietly, assuming a posture of absolute submission at the mercy of others, but no undead dared to come within a kilometer of Fengyue.

Feng Yue paused, slightly raising her black-haired, silver-eyed jade head, staring at the Castle of Death standing on the road ahead. In an instant, time stood still, and everything looked up at this beautiful dream in eternity.

She continued to move forward, leaving a long trail of fireworks of various colors behind her, like a queen's swaying train. That was the gorgeous smoke left behind by her too strong power tearing apart the space!

Where the smoke dissipated, the mud of the Black Swamp suddenly turned into solid solid ground. A wide avenue continued to extend in the mire, all the way to the gate of the Castle of the Undead.

The melodious and majestic dragon roar sounded again behind her.

To Fengyue's surprise, when the dragon's roar ended, a faint glow appeared on her body! She waved the Death Scythe casually, feeling that this terrifying weapon was more agile than usual.

Dragon's Blessing is one of the few auxiliary magics in dragon language magic that can be blessed on creatures other than dragons. It can slightly increase the speed and strength of the recipient.

"Gregory, you are finally useful." Fengyue gave a rare compliment to the sacred dragon. Although her tone was still cold, the huge vanity, joy and unprecedented sense of accomplishment almost made Gregory faint.

The sacred dragon in the sky secretly determined that no matter what, it must first study and understand the auxiliary magic in dragon language magic, no matter how difficult they seem!

The densely packed low-level undead creatures on the Castle of the Undead suddenly sensed something at the same time. They immediately dropped the tools in their hands and headed to the other side of the Castle of the Undead like an ebbing tide.

"Come out! Otherwise I will tear down your nest." Feng Yue's voice was not loud, but it spread to the outside like a ripple that never fails, spreading instantly to every corner of the Dead Swamp, not to mention the Castle of the Undead. There will be no dead ends.

With a creaking sound, the ten-meter-high gate of the Castle of the Undead slowly opened, and the three kings stepped out. In the center is the lich Elgra, with the Black Warrior Emperor and the Bone Emperor on the left and right. Their expressions were still solemn, but there was some embarrassment that could not be concealed. In the eyes of the strong, the world is very small. Although this world is infinitely vaster and richer than the Abandoned Land, since we are in the same world, sooner or later the kings will have to face Feng Yue.

But they never thought that this day would come so quickly. The three kings knew that Fengyue came to them so easily because of the Demonic Lotus Leaf that the Black Warrior Emperor refused to return. Although the Lich Elgra has used every method he can think of to seal the aura of the Demon Lotus, the concept of infallibility only makes sense within the scope of his abilities. Judging from today's results, Fengyue must have sensed the existence of Demon Lotus Leaf in a way that the kings cannot understand.

After fighting together for so long, Elgra and the Bone Emperor do not blame the Black Warrior Emperor. They know that the Black Warrior Emperor must have his own reasons, although he refuses to say anything.

"You..." Feng Yue looked at the three kings with some confusion. Are these still the kings in her memory?

Gregory in the sky couldn't believe his eyes, he flew closer unknowingly.

The power of the three kings has been restored, and their majesty is as before, but... their appearance is really not commensurate with their status and strength.

Feng Yue could tell at a glance that only the lich Elgra still held the staff when they first met, the Sigh of Loss that could be called an artifact. In addition, the three kings combined didn't even have a remotely decent magical equipment! The chain armor worn by the Bone Emperor was slightly strengthened with magic, but what about the Black Warrior Emperor? The black iron giant sword in his hand and the full-body iron armor he wore were just thick and heavy enough, and had no magical effect at all. This low-level stuff is not even as good as the standard equipment of a human heavy infantry.

Too shabby!

Gregory finally found a suitable adjective. He really couldn't understand why the kings were so poor.

If the three kings still have the equipment from the Abandoned Land, they may be able to fight Feng Yue together. But now, facing the three kings who were almost naked, Fengyue didn't even need to use the demon lotus and the death sickle.

"Dear Fengyue, you are finally here." Elgra sighed.

"How did you come to this world?" Fengyue didn't leave any mercy to the three kings and went straight to the point.

The three kings looked at each other, and finally the Bone King spoke with difficulty: "Dear Fengyue, I have to admit that we did not keep the promise we made that day..."

"Well, that's it. So, respected kings, do you feel guilty at this moment for not keeping your promise?" Feng Yue asked lightly.

The three kings were silent.

Feng Yue slowly raised the Death Scythe and said: "Let's do this. As compensation for me, we will have another duel, one against three. If you still lose, you will join my legion from now on."

The kings were really in trouble this time. Looking back, a few years ago, Feng Yue had just become the eighth king of the Death World. However, a few years later, she actually challenged them to a duel on the condition that one versus three!

A few years is just a fleeting moment in the long lives of kings that can often last for thousands of years!

Although the three kings lost almost all their equipment and their strength was greatly damaged, if they could not defeat Feng Yue with three enemies and one, then it would not be a shame to join Feng Yue's legion.

At this moment, the kings could not measure Fengyue's power at all. After all, they were not familiar with this world and could not fully grasp the use of the power of death.

While Elgra and the Bone Emperor were still weighing their considerations, the Black Warrior Emperor stepped forward and said solemnly: "I refuse."

Feng Yue slowly raised the Death Scythe, looked at the Black Warrior Emperor with silver eyes expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Dear Black Warrior Emperor, do you have any suggestions?"

The Black Warrior Emperor said firmly: "Dear Fengyue, the dignity of the king cannot be desecrated. Your power overwhelms me, but you cannot override my dignity. I will never join your legion. If the duel fails, , I will choose destruction."

Feng Yue said coldly: "Your destruction cannot constitute compensation for me."

There was already some anger in her silver eyes. The endlessly rising power in her body not only distorted the surrounding space, forming a shimmering shield, but also had overflowing power shooting out from time to time. Occasionally, a trace of overflowing power shot out. On the armor of the Black Warrior Emperor, a cut mark about a foot long was left on the dark black thick armor.

Looking at the furious Feng Yue, facing the coming storm, there was no trace of cowardice in the burning eyes of the Black Warrior Emperor. He raised the giant sword in his hand high.

However, even Gregory knew that not to mention this ubiquitous black iron giant sword, even the unprotected body of the Black Warrior Emperor himself could be affected by the seven-color brilliance flowing around Fengyue's body. The protective force field formed by the twisted space was crushed!

Elgra sighed heavily and said: "There are already too many wars between kings. Why do we have to fight from the world of death to this world? Dear Fengyue, we recognize your overwhelming power now, I also think you should be compensated. But permanently joining your legion is really unacceptable to us. Can I ask, do you need our strength when you come here specially?"

Feng Yue was silent for a while, and finally said: "Yes, I need a strong person."

The Bone Emperor said: "Dear Fengyue, even with your strength, it is difficult for us to help you. However, we can temporarily join your legion as compensation. What do you think?"

"Very good, thirty days."

The three kings discussed for a while with mental fluctuations, and said: "Agree."

Feng Yue looked at the Castle of the Undead, her tone softened, and asked: "Dear kings, where are your powerful equipment? Where is the Fire of Wisdom?"

Elgra sighed: "The great fire of wisdom paid the price of death, so that we can successfully come to this world. And all our equipment, except this staff, has been broken down into primitive Magic power to support the continuation of time and space drift."

Feng Yue frowned slightly and said, "Is that thing of yours that can activate group teleportation..."

"Similarly decomposed..."

Feng Yue sighed and said: "So that's it. So, respected Elgra, are you willing to explain to me the mystery of the Dark Dragon Altar?"

Elgra hesitated for a moment and finally said: "Although the Dark Dragon Altar has been destroyed, I am willing to share with you the secret of the magic circle on the altar as part of my compensation. The magic circle is very complicated. The explanation will take some time, so you can just take a look at our simple castle. As for it..." The Lich looked at the sacred dragon in the sky and said, "My servants can't bear its sacred aura. Therefore, please ask your servant to wait outside the castle!"

Feng Yue nodded and followed the three kings into the Castle of the Undead.

Of course Gregory did not dare to oppose Fengyue's decision. It raised its eyes and looked around. Within its field of vision, there were only rotten forests and swamps. There was not a single living creature or undead creature in sight.

Just now Feng Yue increased her strength in anger, and as a result, her supreme majesty forced all the undead creatures in the swamp out of the swamp. At this moment, she gathered away her strength, and these undead people who had never known fear immediately acted on instinct and hid at the bottom of the swamp.

Gregory sighed and hung his head. The most intolerable thing is loneliness.

Lake Logar, with a radius of 500 kilometers, is the largest inland lake in the North. Several famous rivers intersect here, so Lake Logar is also known as the Pearl of the Empire. There are countless beautiful legends surrounding this lake with beautiful scenery and abundant products.

Lake Logar faces mountains on one side and plains on three sides. Logar Town, surrounded by mountains and rivers, is a good retirement place for people with small savings in the empire. It's just that Lake Logar is located too far north, and half of the year is severely cold in winter. Therefore, some nobles only choose to vacation here in the summer.

On the gentle **** facing the lake, there are several rows of small buildings of different styles. On the terrace of a three-story building, an old man was sitting on a lounge chair with a thick blanket on his knees, quietly enjoying the sunshine and looking at the vast, sparkling lake in front of him and several boats looming in the distance. small fishing boat. Maybe when the next snowstorm comes, Lake Logar will freeze over.

The old man sat peacefully, the passage of time seemed meaningless to him.

The sky gradually darkened and the wind became stronger. The old man seemed to feel a little cold, tightened his collar, stood up slowly, and prepared to go back to the house.

“I’ll have to make myself a cup of good black tea~IndoMTL.com~Well, add some honey from Macca’s prolific production. Alas, the weather is getting colder again, and it looks like winter will arrive earlier this year... "The old man muttered to himself like many elderly people while packing up the thick blanket.

A clear and cold voice suddenly came from his ear: "Winter has come."

The old man's whole body was shaken, and he slowly raised his head and looked into the house.

In the room, Feng Yue, with black hair and silver eyes, was already standing there.

Behind her, there were three mysterious figures wrapped in thick black robes. The auras on their bodies were strong and strange. If you looked at them for a while, you would feel the breath on their robes. Blackness seemed to be creeping in, swallowing up the little dim light in the room.

The old man blinked his dim and cloudy eyes and smiled helplessly. He sighed, stood upright with his rickety body, the wrinkles on his face smoothed out one by one, and his cloudy eyes turned clear. In the blink of an eye, he became a completely different person. This ability to change one's body and appearance without resorting to any external objects was originally one of the most practical terrifying skills in the dark world.

Feng Yue said coldly: "Long time no see, Mr. Ban."