Besides the title of "Heroic King," Buser also had the title of "Destroyer King" in the hills.
This title, praised by various demi-human races, was based on his fighting style, which focused on destroying enemies' weapons, claws, fangs, horns, and so on.
Looking at the black tower shield that remained undamaged despite his full-force attack.
"Hmph!"
Buser's expression was ugly, and he quickly left his original position, wanting to change to another direction to continue attacking.
However!
The Alliance Master's magic was faster.
"Decaying Bone Prison"
Crack—crack!
A magic circle appeared on the ground beneath Buser's feet, followed by dozens of bone spurs quickly piercing out.
Buzz—
A translucent light membrane was released from the green magic armor on Buser, blocking the impact of the bone spurs.
"Such magic can't hurt me!"
"Although I don't know what kind of protective gear this is, once I get close to a magic chanter like you, you might be able to block the first attack, but can you block the second!"
Buser took advantage of the gap when the light membrane blocked the bone spurs and prepared to leave the range of the magic, but found that his legs could not move, and quickly looked down.
He saw that his legs had been trapped by the bones emerging from the ground.
"Damn it!" Buser's expression changed drastically, and he raised the shield in his hand to block in front of him, while activating "Martial Skill" to break free:
"Unhesitating Assault!"
An astonishing power erupted from his body, and fine cracks began to appear in the bone spurs that were trapping his legs.
At this moment, the Alliance Master slowly walked out from behind the black tower shield.
"Surprised?"
"Don't even mention your level of attack, even a sixth-order powerful magic spell can be blocked by this shield."
The Alliance Master made a magnetic sound of bone fragments rubbing together, and the black mist on his body kept shaking, showing his heightened emotions:
"This is something I found in the ruins, something that the legendary Undead possessed, but unfortunately, there is only one piece."
"This arrogant human."
"Don't think that restricting his movements will make you complacent, right?"
When Buser saw the Alliance Master walking out from behind the sturdy black tower shield, his eyes lit up, and he held the one-handed heavy sword in reverse, looking for an opportunity to attack.
"In terms of common sense, an individual cannot win against a group."
The Alliance Master didn't seem to notice Buser's small movements, and continued to speak on his own, his voice suddenly becoming higher:
"Wrong!"
"That's just because the individual's strength is too weak!"
Speaking of which.
The Alliance Master suddenly looked at Buser, and the magnetic sound of bone fragments rubbing together was mixed with a strange tone of joy: "How about I give you this legendary magic armor?"
Buser was stunned.
"No, no."
"This magic armor is yours, it's just returning to its original owner."
The Alliance Master suddenly chuckled.
Bang!
Buser completely broke through the shackles of the bone spurs, jumped high, and slashed at the Alliance Master with his one-handed heavy sword: "You madman, die!"
"Teleport!"
The Alliance Master's figure moved and disappeared out of thin air.
Buser's attack missed again, and he quickly looked around, but did not find the Alliance Master's figure, and then he reacted, raised his head and looked at the high sky.
The Alliance Master who had originally disappeared.
Has already appeared at the highest position in the center of the battlefield.
"Flight!"
The Alliance Master released magic again, allowing himself to float in the air, watching the thousands of low-level undead that had been wiped out below, and muttered: "The final step is complete!"
"Let me witness your posture—Legendary Undead!"
The Alliance Master raised his hands high, pushing all the magic power in his body to surge out frantically, chanting in a high voice:
"Sixth Order · Undead Creation · Modified!"
Boom!
Only to see that the black tower shield placed in the center of the battlefield vibrated out of thin air, and a thick black negative energy rushed out from inside the shield.
In an instant, it surged into Buser's body, who was closest to the black tower shield.
"This is… what… bastard…"
"Ah, ah, ah!"
Buser didn't have time to dodge at all, and felt the erosion of the negative energy surging from all over his body, and couldn't help but let out a painful roar.
At the same time!
All the negative energy, death energy, and faint blood mist on the entire battlefield began to converge towards the black tower shield, and through the conversion of the black tower shield, it was injected into Buser.
The terrifying scene shocked all the demi-humans on the battlefield at once.
The wailing screams.
Made a group of demi-humans come back to their senses, especially the warriors of the Bafolk clan desperately rushing towards the location of Buser.
But as soon as these demi-humans approached, the dense negative energy erosion in this area directly turned dozens of Bafolk into white bones, scaring a group of demi-humans outside this range to retreat continuously.
The negative energy and death energy became more and more intense!
Buser's shouting became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely, and his entire body was completely wrapped in a thick black energy.
An oppressive aura spread!
A faint roar came from the black energy.
"Endured it! Endured it!"
The Alliance Master exuded a sense of weakness all over his body, and his dry, bony hands were aimed at Buser below, constantly controlling the energy flow of the entire ritual, as well as the injection of magic power:
"Worthy of being a powerful individual in the demi-human race who has stepped into the 'Heroic Domain'. If it were a human, they would have been unable to withstand the erosion of this death energy and negative energy."
"Unfortunately, there is only one piece of magic equipment left by the legendary Undead!"
A pity flashed in the Alliance Master's mind, but it was immediately replaced by excitement, he had already felt the imminent birth of the legendary Undead below.
Rumble!
The thick black negative energy, like a heart, suddenly expanded and then suddenly contracted rapidly.
A rotten arm covered with a black iron gauntlet stretched out from the black mist first, grabbed the heavy black tower shield that was more than two meters high placed on the ground, and lifted it up.
With the appearance of this simple action.
All the demi-humans who were watching this scene couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat.
Then.
It was an indescribable chill that emerged from their backs.
Clearly, the entire hilly area was in a drought atmosphere at this moment, and there was even a blazing sun shining high in the sky, but at this moment, a group of demi-humans inexplicably felt a little cold in their bodies.
Crack!
A sound similar to armor rubbing came.
The thick black energy wrapping Buser also completely dissipated at this moment!
It was a knight wearing black full-body armor and a tattered black cloak, not tall, but more than two meters high, with deep red patterns like blood vessels depicted on the armor.
At the joints of the armor, there were thick, cold-glowing black thorns, the helmet had devil's horns, and the face was open, revealing it.
That was a completely rotten face, the face shape was a bit like Buser, and red, hateful light flickered in the empty eye sockets.
That was a strong hatred and resentment for all living beings!
All the demi-humans who were watched by this red gaze felt a chilling fear!
"Haha, finally succeeded."
The Alliance Master floated in mid-air, his voice revealing a hint of weakness, but not concealing his excitement at this moment:
"The legendary Undead—Death Knight!"
"Let's get started! Let me see your power!"
Bang!
The Death Knight stomped heavily on the ground, and his figure swiftly charged forward, and where he passed, the demi-humans screamed in agony.
That was an overwhelming level of trampling!
All attacks that landed on the Death Knight could not harm him in the slightest, while few demi-humans could withstand a second attack from the Death Knight.
Even more terrifying was this!
All the demi-humans killed by the Death Knight instantly rose from the ground, becoming undead and attacking the other demi-humans.
And the demi-humans of various races killed by the undead demi-humans also turned into undead, joining the slaughter against their former companions.
In just a short moment!
Hundreds of undead had already gathered around the Death Knight.
"Monster!"
"It's a monster!"
"Run away!"
Witnessing their companions turning into undead, coupled with the successive deaths of the two famous 'Demi-Human Ten Heroes,' 'Hero King' Buser and 'Demon Claw' Vijer.
Most of the demi-humans completely collapsed and scattered in all directions!
And this made it even easier for the Death Knight to kill demi-humans.
On the cliff.
With a 'thud.'
Kajiit took a step back, lost his footing, and sat down on the ground, his face full of shock and fear.
At this moment, Minori couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"So, after all this effort and creating such a big commotion, you just created a Death Knight?"
A strange look appeared on Minori's face. He had long known that the so-called 'high-level undead' was overrated, but he didn't expect it to be this overrated.
"Death Knight" · Mid-level undead.
The level is about level 35, which is considered the level of the 6th tier. The attack strength is not high, only at the level of 25, but the strength lies in the defense, which has the strength of level 40.
Whoosh!
A piercing sound came from afar, and the Alliance Master figure landed in mid-air about fifty meters away from Minori's location.
"As expected of someone I approve of, it seems that the problem on your side has been perfectly resolved."
The Alliance Master looked at the corpses of the few demi-humans who had died behind Minori, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth:
"My luck is also not bad, that is the legendary undead 'Death Knight'!"
"You may not understand this undead, you just need to know that this is a powerful undead that can destroy a country."
"Join [Zurrernorn], let us turn the Abelion Hills into a true kingdom of undead belonging to us!"
Kajiit sat on the ground, looking at the Alliance Master, who was wantonly exuding an imposing aura, and his heart was once again conquered. If he was not already a dead man in the Alliance Masters eyes.
At this moment!
Kajiit would definitely kneel on the ground immediately, loudly celebrate, and enjoy this glory.
Subconsciously.
Kajiit twisted his stiff neck and looked at Minori, who was standing there shrouded in a red robe, unable to see any expression or emotion.
"Heh."
Minori let out a chuckle and exerted a little force on his hand.
Crack!
The Magelos, Nasrene, who had only one breath left, had her neck broken.
'Gained experience: 51076'
[Experience bar: 2162396 / 410000]
… … … …
Slane Theocracy.
Astrologer Chieri, a member of [Black Scripture], lived in a somewhat messy room filled with girlish breath.
Astrologer Chieri sat on the sofa, holding a teacup in her left hand and a dessert in her right, while observing the hilly area through 'Clairvoyance.'
The great melee of the demi-human races in the hilly area was quite interesting to watch.
Astrologer Chieri couldn't wait for these demi-humans to kill each other, so that their Slane Theocracy could save their efforts.
Originally, she was in a leisurely mood, watching the show, but as time went by, the expression on Astrologer Chieri's face became more and more solemn.
The harsh sound of "clang—clatter" rang out in the room!
The teacup slipped from her hand and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.
Astrologer Chieri suddenly stood up, the leisurely look disappeared, and gradually became dignified and serious.
"That's a Death Knight, how is that possible!"
"It was actually created artificially, who is that person!"
Astrologer Chieri muttered to herself, both incredulous and revealing a look of astonishment in her eyes.
The difficulty level of the Death Knight is above 100, and the individual strength is indeed terrifying, but it is not enough to shock Astrologer Chieri, who is a member of [Black Scripture].
The truly terrifying and disastrous aspect of the Death Knight is that it can turn the living beings it kills into attendant zombies.
And the living beings killed by the attendant zombies will continue to turn into attendant zombies.
As long as there is enough time.
The Death Knight can easily destroy a country and create a huge army of undead, and the gathering of many undead can lead to the natural birth of stronger undead.
This is disastrous!
The more Astrologer Chieri thought about the hilly area, with so many demi-humans turning into undead, the more she felt a chill in her heart.
"Death Knight" and "Soul-Eating Demon" are both legendary undead that are called disasters.
Putting down the dessert in her hand.
Astrologer Chieri quickly rushed out of the room. She needed to report this information to the pontiffs immediately.
The longer the time is delayed, the larger the number of the undead army formed by the Death Knight will be!
In Kalinsia
Month of Lower Water.
March 27th, "Kalinsia" was drizzling.
"Colorless Serenity" Inn.
Raindrops tapped on the glass, making a crisp sound.
The spacious inn room was a little quiet.
Minori flipped through the books in his hand, looking at the records and stories about the legendary Thirteen Heroes of 200 years ago.
The Verdant Witch sat on the sofa with her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep. Only the faint magical fluctuations on her body proved that she was not asleep, but was meditating.
Enri, on the other hand, was lie on the table in the center of the room, writing and drawing on the paper with a pen, occasionally stretching out her hands and tapping her fingers.
She was calculating the money she had earned during this period.
There was so much.
Enri was happy and wanted to send the money back to Carne Village and give it to the village chief, which should help everyone.
"Well, if you want to send it back, you need to go through the Adventurers Guild and ask other adventurers for help."
Thinking of this, Enri's heart tightened. She was really worried about giving so much money to others to send back, so she shook her head and muttered softly:
"Forget it, let's wait for Captain to return to the kingdom and personally send the money back to the village."
Thinking of this.
A smile reappeared on Enri's face, and she raised her head to look at Miss Verdant and Captain in the room, and a smile appeared on her fair cheeks.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Suddenly, heavy knocks sounded on the door.
Enri, who was closest to the door, stood up and walked towards the door first.