Chapter 1,362 It may not be death that sleeps forever

Style: Heros Author: Whispering JianghuWords: 2090Update Time: 24/01/12 07:12:11
Fiery red magma spewed out from the crater and shot straight into the sky, lighting up half of the sky like a fiery red dragon rising into the sky.

"The flame dragon soars into the sky, the Holy Fire Order appears, and our clan is prosperous!"

The great elder shouted with a trembling voice.

"Meet the Lava King!"

The lava demons also looked at the magma rising into the sky with twinkling eyes. They looked at Sargeras who was holding the lava sacred fire token and walking slowly down the magma. They knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly.

"Starting today, the Lava Demon Clan has officially changed its name to the Burning Legion!"

Sargeras raised the Holy Fire Order high above his head, and a ball of fiery red fire rose up. Drops of golden red magma dripped from the flame, floated towards the lava demons who were half kneeling on the ground, and sank into their eyebrows. A mountain-shaped flame symbol formed between their eyebrows, as if a layer of shackles had been wiped away, and the rolling lava flowed rapidly on the surface of their bodies, unprecedentedly smooth.

"Burning Legion!"

"Burning Legion!!"

"Burning Legion!!!"

All the lava demons stood up one after another, and their shouts echoed throughout the island.



The news that Alfred and Simmons died together spread quickly as if it had wings, shaking the Devil's Islands.

The two patriarchs of the top ten powerful clans died at the same time. Whether they were killed or died together, such a thing has never happened in the past hundred years, and it caused a greater shock than the previous killing of the ancestor of the Void. For strong.

The Abyss Demon Clan and the Flame Demon Clan have entered a state of combat readiness. After a small-scale battle on Xijiao Island, the two sides each gathered a large number of tribesmen, ready to engage in large-scale battles at any time.

A terrible storm is brewing.

At the moment when the peace talks are about to start, if the Abyss Demon Clan and the Flame Clan start a war first, the Demon Clan's position in the peace talks may change.

The Abyss Demon Clan and the Flame Demon Clan are both fanatical proponents of war, trying to promote racial war, and hope that they can gain a dominant position in this war.

This night, many demons on the Devil's Islands stayed awake all night.



After washing up, Mag lay back on his bed, closed his eyes, and began to check the rewards he got after killing Alfred.

The first is the title of 'Base Guardian'. Mag doesn't know what the use of this thing is. It's probably similar to the title of the good guy card.

What really interested McGonagall was 'an opportunity to ask confidential questions'.

"System, how do I use this opportunity? Can I ask any questions I want? For example, are you my biological child?" Mag raised his eyebrows.

"Although the host is the father, I am definitely not the host's biological child!" the system said sternly.

"That's okay, that's fine. Just call me daddy." Mag nodded.

"No, no, the host is not the father of this system, and this system is not the host's biological child. This system only appeared because of the host!" the system corrected angrily.

"Look, isn't this the conclusion that the chicken came first and then the egg? From a causal perspective, I am still your father." Mag smiled.

"There is no definite answer to the question of which came first, the chicken or the egg. If this is used as a judgment, from certain arguments, this system may be the father of the host."

"Ha, without me, there would be no you, but without you, I am still me. So, system, do you think you are a father or a son?" Mag gave a somewhat contemptuous smile.

"Dad." The system blurted out.

"Good." Mag nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, let's talk about this confidential issue. What kind of issues can be considered confidential?" Mag asked.

"Secrets that are hidden outside the knowledge of this world and are not known to most people will be classified as confidential. Once these secrets are exposed, they may have some unpredictable effects on the world, so they are shielded from the host. This system is also in a limited state." The system replied.

Mag thought thoughtfully, if human beings have secrets, it is not surprising that this world has unknown secrets, many of which are kept high by various major races.

"The host kills Alfred, the base destroyer, and obtains the title of base guardian. He is also given a confidential question and will have the opportunity to obtain the answer from the secret library. This is a rare opportunity. Please cherish the opportunity."

"In other words, this may be a secret that even you can't access?"

"Yes."

Mag received a systematic affirmative answer and fell into thinking. Although he had been absorbing knowledge about the world from books for more than half a year and learned about the world through countless classics and history, he did have many doubts about the world.

For example, what kind of world was Nolan before the race war started?

Why did the Lantiste sink? And why was there no record left in the history books?

What is the devil who made the pact with Alfred?



Questions flashed through his mind, questions he wanted to know but had no way of knowing.

"I want to know what kind of existence the skeleton man who pulled me into the stone statue space is?" Mag struggled for a while, and finally chose this question.

The weird stone statue, the black mist that appeared one after another in the Wind Forest and the Devil's Islands, and the skeleton that appeared in the stone statue space all made Mag feel uneasy.

The fear of the unknown made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's not necessarily death that sleeps forever. The undead who have experienced strange and eternity will also die."

Accompanied by the sound of an old-fashioned typewriter, a line of black writing appeared in Mag's mind.

Mag whispered, frowning, this sentence seemed familiar.

The sound of the typewriter stopped, and the line of handwriting gradually disappeared.

"I remembered that this passage comes from Abdullah Alhassad's "Necronomicon"." Mag's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered the source of this passage, but looking at the handwriting that had completely disappeared , frowned again and said, "But what does this passage have to do with this issue?"

The secret library did not give any other answers.

"Is this the end? System, you are cheating me." Mag was stunned for a moment, feeling like he was being tricked. In order to kill Alfred, he racked his brains and went through a series of operations before he succeeded. The person who killed him got such an unclear sentence in return, and it was a sentence from a book on Earth.

"The secret library has been closed again, and the host does not have the authority to ask questions again." The system replied.