The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

“It's so valuable to be here in person. Otherwise, I don't know how things got to this point.

The dark fog surrounded my figure and the dim flames floated behind me, that pale white glow retreated the fears of low-order spiritual instincts.

“Wrap holy light in a lantern made up of the power of death, thanks to you. But when you use the Holy Light in the camp of the Dead, you are not afraid to play with the Dead King. ”

Though Dead Cat doesn't rate my creativity very well, at least for now, I've had a very smooth journey.

Low-order spiritual instincts will escape, and higher-ranking intelligent spirits rarely mind their own business, which is those in charge... Would I say that I have already issued the full Essolivis badge, but given that the operator is Sandru, it should be said to be the real badge.

But the more I walked into the camp, the worse I felt.

The black columns are still there, but the negative energy of death is much diminished. On the contrary, that familiar sulphur reminds me of the lower layers and the “lovely hospitality" of the indigenous people...

“Anything else comes to mind, the devils are right in front of you. ”

“Dead cat, aren't you feeling well if you don't tear me down? What about the camp, they're still ‘communicating'? ”

I discovered that the more I became inseparable from Heroise... The ability to get Heroise to keep an eye on my surroundings, gather intelligence, and listen to the live broadcast of the camp is really useful and convenient.

I'm kidding, but I'm actually in a terrible mood.

If someone is treated as a broom star, it can be said that he went there to blow it up, even if it wasn't his fault, but look at my luck, it wasn't there to blow it up, it was simply there, where the earthquake volcanoes erupted together.

“How come it's the god of the abyss again? Will you please stop looking for me? ”

Unless there is a deliberate convergence of the atmosphere, the presence of the Lord's Divine Class is like a salted fish dried out by the wind for ten miles..... I mean, their presence is so strong, it's just that Yu Wei is a little unbearable.

Salwenstein did not deliberately hide his figure, even if he did not see the hundred-metre long dragon body, it was his signature in the field of order with negative energy.

The number of demons is increasing, and with time, every moment the legions of demons will become stronger, with the call of the Lord of Demons, and the demons of the militarized social fabric of the pyramids will produce unlimited power.

I did not intend to approach, but rather to test the perceived abilities of the Lord of the Devil, there is no need to continue exploring here.

The door here is the highest permanent door, once activated, unless it is completely destroyed, it cannot be stopped, and the Lord of the Devil with the Legion is challenged by one person... I want to live a few more years.

Every moment, the Legion of the Devils is powerful, and maybe it's not as destructive as the tide, but when the Devils form the Legion, it's super trouble at the level of the Abyss Blood Warfare.

I recorded the scene in front of me directly with a memory crystal, and the coalition couldn't stop, and I was going to return directly to it, but I met someone I knew unexpectedly.

“The mummy lord? Aren't you Sandru's servant? ”

While Roland was scorching for the sudden demons, Annina, who had just returned home from the dark realm of death, was also in trouble.

Originally, she returned home with a large number of souls. Along the way, she had been careful enough to prevent other dead men from robbing her, but she finally returned to her territory and met a bandit.

The black extinct surface, a rare lightless surface, lost the natural light of the world, it is difficult for a human to imagine the void and cold, that the intelligent dead can not bear that eternal night, Annina returns with her soul, just to revitalize this position.

But now, an insane villain comes unannounced. He runs into mountains, runs into cities, destroys cities, seems to be looking for something in this world, and before Annina returns, there are hundreds of dead lords in front of him.

This is very unusual, because the death scene has nothing but dead spirits and negative energy and has no meaning for other life in the non-dead spiritual system.

And Annina, who had just returned to her seat, realized that the target was herself.

He's been waiting for himself in his own territory.

“Roland? No, Prince Cavins of the Abyss! ”

This face was familiar to Annina, and the next moment, she suddenly realized.

“Are you Annina? Oh, still a beauty, what a pity, who calls you the daughter of the abyss, give up your soul and welcome your destiny. ”

The blonde prince wearing a bloody armor held a magic sword and smiled confidently to give Annina an ultimatum, as if he were a spiritual emperor crossing all sides, in front of him only a weak chicken that had been slaughtered at will.

“Kill him! ”

Fear from instinct caused Annina to scream, and countless dead spirits drilled out of every corner.

Death is the Heaven of the Dead, home of the Dead King, and under the call of the Supreme Lord of the Dead, the whole face is trembling.

What a legion of dead spirits it is, the blood nobility is only a platoon soldier, the hundred-metre high suture monster is only a flesh shield, and the dragon warrior group is just a useful means of transportation.

And in the face of the endless army of the dead, Cavins shook his head and smiled with disdain at the corner of his mouth.

“Why does everyone struggle, even if it makes no sense? ”

Three hours later, the entire black spectrum became history, and among the ruins of countless corpses, Cavins with Annina left only one message.

“And 19… ”