End of the Magic Era

Powerful witches, no one knows their weaknesses where their souls are hidden, their flesh has been destroyed, no matter what, replace it with a hidden spare body. If you want to really kill witches, you have to destroy their life magazines.

For the original vampire ancestors, it's almost the same conclusion. The stronger, the harder it is to kill...

This weapon, which kills the original vampire ancestors, was so easily traded out because Lilith could not reject the Klingon spell at all.

The Klingon spell is a very special spell, and the spell itself contains power. When a Klingon spell is used, it disappears completely. Even if it is recorded, it is a Klingon spell that has lost any ability, and even after losing power, the spell may become another ordinary spell.

A creature like Lilith, most needed is the Klingon spell, which strengthens her soul, or increases the size of her soul, allowing her to store more deeds, more knowledge.

The Devil's Clerk can sign almost unlimited contracts just because they've been using the Klingon spell to expand the “location” of the contracts, which, for them, can almost be a shortcut or the best way to upgrade.

Lilith couldn't refuse the deal. For her, she took advantage of the deal, but looking behind Lin Yun's departure, Lilith still bit her teeth.

“Hey, why do I always think I've seen this shitty guy before...”

Lilith shook her head a little confused, then hurriedly turned over the Book of Forgotten and brought up the Klingon spell in the Book of Forgotten...

Lin Yun walked down the stairs. The auction below was over. A dead creature or dark creature had long since left here. Only some dead creatures that belonged here were still here.

Out of the obsidian gate, he saw Yimir squatting in front of the main door, with a pile of wreckage of dead birds at his feet. After seeing Lin Yun, Yimir's eyes lit up...

“Hey, Buddy, where have you been? Why can't I find you? Damn, you certainly don't want to avenge me, burn the bodies of these damn filthy creatures, and keep the great Pluto from reviving them! ”

Lin Yun looked at Yimir helplessly. This relatively touching corpse eater was able to advance extraordinarily. It must have been a big accident. The only thing that could always be remembered was the revenge with the bereavement bird. Other things, it was not long before the invitation was presumably completely forgotten.

Hit a loud finger, burned the wreckage of the newspaper bereavement bird, the chattering imir shut his mouth completely. I really don't know why a corpse eater calls bereavement a dirty creature...

Out of Obsidian City, Lin Yun was not in a hurry to leave. There are also a large number of dead and dark creatures gathered here. The main purpose of this time is to search for information about the Leviathan surface in the realm of the dead.

Attending this auction is purely unplanned, but finding so many places where the dead and dark creatures congregate is a very simple thing to find out.

At least there's no need to pay too much, Lilith must have known about it, but at her place, it's a lot more expensive to get the information.

A dark creature, a dwarf ghost transformed into a corpse, is quite remarkable in a place like this when walking together.

Because of the existence of that obsidian city pool, there are a large number of intelligent creatures gathered here almost all the years, more without intelligent dead creatures, even though these intelligent men instinctively gather this way, just to send a fire of soul to a horrible group of monsters here, have not stopped this gathering.

Walking in a concentration area similar to that of the refugee camps, there are scattered rudimentary buildings stacked with stones and bones.

And one of the biggest buildings is built with all sorts of skeletons stacked together with magic, and this is the Tavern of the Dead.

When I walked to the tavern door, one of the skeletons that made up the gate, rolled over and smiled and opened the door, seemingly sensing the strong smell emanating from the two of them, with a hint of flattery in these skeletons' funny smiles.

When Lin Yun and Yimir entered the spirit hall, a dark werewolf of more than thirty levels tried to follow him, but was instantly wrapped up in a skull that was turned into a gate.

In seconds, the werewolf's body disappeared, the skulls turned completely red, and a few more skulls lay on the ground, seemingly trying to swallow up all the blood that went deep into the ground.

After swallowing this werewolf, the skeletons squeezed one by one and stacked up to form a flashing gate. The orbit continued to stare out, waiting for the next guest or the next prey...

The surrounding ghost creatures and dark creatures seem to have long been surprised by this, doing their own thing, while Lin Yun and Imir entered the tavern and saw scattered ghosts and dark creatures sitting on tables and chairs stacked with various bones.

Soul fluctuations continue to spread throughout the tavern, and the voices of dead creatures can be heard implicitly.

“I devoured a soul fire is a green guy, it feels strange, I remember a lot of things recently, things when I was alive...”

“The liquor in the tavern is getting worse and worse. Greedy John is a demon...”

Lin Yun always felt strange listening to the dead creature talk.

Finding a remote corner to sit on, a skull dressed in a witch's skin walked over and brutally placed half his skull on the table in front of Lin Yun, then stood quietly beside him and waited.

Emyr opened his mouth and gave it to the skull with a flame of soul, then grabbed his mouth and lifted the skull.

Dressed in a skull of shemale skin, Emir turned away and looked obsessively at the fluid in her skull.

“Hey, Buddy, I'm telling you, this is mine, damn it, I swapped Bloody Mary, you can't rob me! ”

Lin Yun glanced at the liquid in half the skull, it looked like thick black blood, the blood surface was constantly bursting with ripples, there seemed to be a twisted face to escape from the blood, there was still a slight cry coming out of the ear, as the cry became more and more tragic, the sticky black blood surface appeared more and more intense, and a miserable face formed on the blood surface also became completely clear.

Imir closed his eyes, hugged the skull container, swallowed the blood in one bite, then looked at a little bit of blood left in the skull, opened his mouth and stuffed the entire container into his mouth.

“Oh great Pluto, the bloody taste of Bloody Mary made in the tavern is more intense than before. It's such a good drink, it's just too expensive...”

Lin Yun's eyelids jumped, ignoring Yimir, the spirit of the dead side of the wine, looks really unique...

Lin Yunjing sat there, listening constantly to the conversation between the dead and dark creatures in the tavern, the spiritual fluctuations of the dead, the dark whispers of the dark creatures, and echoed constantly in the spirit tavern. Obviously, the things these guys are talking about here, they had no idea what to keep secret or anything.

Or they think what we're discussing here is something that everyone knows.

Sitting there quietly for three days, Lin Yun also heard a lot of clues almost continuously. Fortunately, these dead spirits do not have any idea of time. There is nothing wrong with Lin Yun and Yimir sitting there for three days.

The news that Leviathan's position collided with that of the Dead Spirit has almost spread, but according to the speed at which the information on the Dead Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit spreads, it should take several years, this may still be the fastest. After all, these guys don't have any idea of time. Under normal circumstances, they will never die, but they won't feel like they can do anything for a few years.

That's good news, because if the Northender world's magicians were fast enough, a few years would be enough to solve the problem, and by the time a large number of dead spirits arrived, Leviathan's position had been disconnected from the dead.

This is not a long way from the territory overlapping the Leviathan position, the news has just reached this side, and that territory, which is not the territory of the powerful Sovereign Lord of the Dead, less than a week after overlapping with the space of the Leviathan position, the poor Sovereign Lord of the Dead does not know who killed him.

Now the territory is chaotic, and at least thirty dead lords and dark creatures have fought there to compete for it, but more of these dead souls want to attack Leviathan from there to occupy Leviathan's territory.

The strongest dead creature there is only Lv47, and the dark creature is only Lv47. These guys are not only constantly attacking the Leviathan position, but are also fighting themselves. It is said that the Lv47 zombie and Lv47 Dark Wolf have been fighting for more than a month and are still fighting.

These guys who don't know how tired they are, a month's time is estimated to be just warming up...

Thinking about these unorganized and undisciplined guys, it's normal to brainwash in order to compete for territory, Lin Yun's mind suddenly came up with a few other thoughts.

The creatures of the spiritual surface seem very accustomed to this sudden appearance, the spiritual surface is expanding, constantly eating the surface, and all the indigenous people of the spiritual surface do not seem to have any problems.

There was a war with Leviathan, fighting for territory...

Almost all of this can be considered normal procedure, and as a result, naturally a new position is devoured, the spiritual position expands again, and then we all compete for a new territory.

However, these indigenous peoples appear to be far less concerned about the internal rivalry of the spiritual landscape than about the war with Leviathan.

If you want to sever the connection between the two positions completely, it may cause a major counterattack from the creatures in the realm of the Undead. In the end, whether or not to build a six-mang star array is a problem. If the realm of the Undead can be delayed for a little while, this success rate will increase in a straight line...

What better place to do this than a native Necromancer?

Lin Yun slowly turned his eyes to Yimir, who cautiously held half his skull in his arms, then hesitated to swallow it along with the skull container.

“Buddy, you don't have to look at me anymore. I don't have a soul fire anymore. If you want to drink Bloody Mary, just go outside and kill two ugly skeletons...”

Lin Yun's mouth had a smile.

“Emile, is this what you want, a bloody Mary you'll never finish? There are plenty of food to eat, and there are countless soul fires...”

Lin Yun worked hard to seduce Yimir, but Yimir's dwarf face slowly appeared with a strange look.

A few minutes later, Emir handed a glass of Bloody Mary to Lin Yun with half a skull in his face.

“My poor buddy, drink this drink, I gave it to you, your head could really be broken, poor guy...”

Lin Yun glanced at the twisting thick black blood, and there was like a ghost screaming in a tragic struggle.

“Imir, I'm not trying to trick you into drinking. I'm telling you, there's a great chance you'll never have to worry about drinking Bloody Mary or eating it.

Most importantly, you never have to worry about revenge for a bird. There will be countless revenge for you. As long as you occupy a territory, revenge for a bird will never appear in your territory. ”

Imir was chewing his bones and stopped, his ears brushed up, a pair of eyes full of death stared at Lin Yun, as if he had known Lin Yun for the first time.

“Buddy, I think there must be a conspiracy in here. Do you have any other powerful enemies you need me to help you with? Poor guy, the last time I bit your enemy's skull, you disappeared. If I hadn't been smart, I wouldn't have found you...”

Lin Yun sighed. This poor guy's wisdom is quite moving. The dark creature must have been killed before...

“Hey, Emile, listen, a new territory has recently emerged, and a lot of people are fighting over it, a new territory is coming up, and this is the best opportunity, Emile, for war!

War, you understand? Where there are countless soul fires, you can eat them constantly in war, nobody cares, you can gather to countless servants, as long as you want to drink Bloody Mary, there will be a stupid skeleton ready for you right away.

You can have anything you want, as long as you want.

But the premise of all this is that you're going to occupy the territory you're fighting for, you're going to kill all the competitors, and as long as you occupy it, the new territory, no one is going to be able to compete with you.

By then, you just need to sell a little bit of territory and you can change everything you want... ”

Lin Yun worked hard to brainwash Yimir. Yimir listened to Lin Yun's brainwashing. Slowly, he had accepted Lin Yun's brainwashing. Specifically, he didn't remember, but at the end of the day, he remembered that he could have anything he wanted as long as he occupied the territory that was being contested.

There are endless bloody maries, and most importantly, no more dirty newspaper bereavements...

Yimir is determined to compete for territory, and the rest of the matter will not be left in Lin Yun's hands.

As a dead spirit, as long as it awakens only the heavenly dead spirit, the control of the war of the dead is the same thing of instinct, plus a lot of things that Lin Yun instilled in the temporarily incomprehensible, even signed a deed that does not read the terms...

Everything is perfect...

Lin Yun gave Yimir a lot of things, all kinds of things that could improve Yimir's strength, besides medicine, even magic, and of course a fresh porcupine corpse.

As for why it was a corpse, naturally it was because Emir stubbornly believed that the living porcupine was not food, only the dead things would be his food...

The porcupine that was scared to death was only a breath away. After being broken by Lin Yun, it was two completely different individuals in Emir's eyes.

Lin Yun was already unsure whether his plan was likely to succeed. Likewise, a porcupine was placed alive in front of Emir, and after his death in front of Emir, Emir would think that it was two things, which could not be connected at all.

Lin Yun has no confidence in the role this guy can play for Emir, who has such wisdom.

However, Lin Yun began to gain a little confidence when Yimir left and began to assemble the Undead Army.

In a bare mountain range, Imir stood at the top of a mountain and made a low roar. Less than ten seconds later, the land in the mountain ranges began to bulge up a bunch of dirt, and a corpse drilled out of the ground, and then a lot of zombies and skeletons drilled out of the ground.

In the next three days, countless dead spirits do not know where to gather from. The dense and numb sight of Lin Yun is covered. As long as the sight can see, all are countless dead spirits.

Most of these souls are ghosts, and these are normal ghosts, with huge heads, sharp claws, huge mouths, lying on the ground like a male lion ready to attack.

Countless carnivores, plus zombies, skeleton warriors, skeleton shooters, skeleton magicians, skeleton beasts...

Almost all the common dead creatures, as you can see here, the vast army of dead spirits, led by Yimir, began to head towards that chaotic territory called the Dirty Collar.

The stained collar, where the spiritual surface overlaps with the Leviathan surface space, extends thousands of kilometres wide and can reach the Leviathan surface directly as the stained collar progresses deep.

The stained collar is the name of the realm of the dead, that green earth, in the life of the realm of the dead, is infected by the blood of a group of dirty and ugly bugs, making the realm of the dead disgusted green earth...