A blur of light gradually swayed in Victor's eyes. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around.
The sight was desolate, and the dry wind was like withered hands tearing apart cracks in the desolate earth.
The broken rock stood alone on the ground, allowing the strong wind to tear it apart at will.
Endless wind and sand rolled in like huge waves, covering the earth.
The strong aura of madness seemed to lift up the entire barren land.
Vega stood tightly on Victor's shoulders, feeling the desolation around him, and even his feathers were trembling in the wind and sand.
"Are you so relieved that the old man left with your precious princess?"
"That's her grandfather." Victor said calmly.
Then, he leaned down, stretched out a hand, and picked up a handful of soil on the ground.
But the fine dust stayed in his palm for a short time before slipping away from Victor's palm.
Vega didn't seem to notice, it was busy combing its feathers that were ruffled by the wind:
"What's wrong with grandpa? It's the first time I've met him anyway, and besides, he's from another country."
"You haven't spoken a word. I thought you were mute today."
Victor did not respond immediately, but just shook his hand, as if shaking out the remaining sand.
Even if there is nothing left in the palm of your hand.
“If you talk too much, you’ll overshadow the guest.”
Victor looked at his palm and said calmly:
"Here we are."
Vega was stunned for a moment, as if he still didn't understand what Victor was talking about.
Suddenly, through the desolation of the surrounding wind and sand, it heard the scream that sounded like soul pain.
This sound was so harsh that even the flying sand could not block it, and it was clearly transmitted into its ears.
"Underworld?"
"No, this is not the underworld."
Vega knows what the underworld is like.
The real underworld is separated from the other shore by an extremely stagnant river of stagnant water.
The swaying flowers of souls cover the entire underworld, and broken and deep rocks and sculptures occupy almost every corner.
There is also a group of ferocious undead with various weapons.
They guard the various realms of the underworld, just to find those lonely souls wandering in the underworld who have lost their minds and tear them apart completely.
But the scene in front of me is very different from the underworld. There is only endless sand and silence.
But the scream of the dead soul cannot be faked.
So, where did Victor bring it?
At this time, Victor said calmly:
"This is a place abandoned by the underworld, a place that the living do not want to touch."
"Realm of the Dead."
In the game, only players or NPCs who master undead magic can enter the realm of the dead.
But it is also possible to enter it with the help of a necromancer.
For example, Aurelion's grandfather.
Festin Barlow.
As the only necromancer today, Festan Barlow is also the only human being who can enter the realm of the dead at will.
"Some dead souls are unable to enter the underworld because of excessive obsession."
"In the end, they can only stay in the realm of the dead and dissipate themselves in the passage of time."
Victor stretched out his hand, and the windy sand flying in the air was caught in his hand, and flowed through his fingertips again along with the strong wind.
"No matter how hard you grab it, you can't keep it."
He put his hands in his pockets again and continued:
"The realm of the dead is a mysterious realm exclusive to necromancers. An outstanding necromancer can carve a realm of the dead into his own kingdom of the undead, where all wandering souls will become his knights."
"And a powerful necromancer has more than one realm of the dead."
Vega felt frightened for a while, fluffed his feathers, and looked at Victor strangely.
"I'm just confused. It doesn't matter if you know the underworld. Why do you even know about this kind of thing?"
"You're not a necromancer."
Looking back, Vegado thought for a moment, it was not the first time that Victor had such omniscience and omnipotence.
It's long overdue for adaptation.
So Victor didn't pay attention to Vega's strangeness. He just stared forward with deep eyes and said calmly:
"The land we are standing on is one of the countless territories of Grand Duke Barlow."
"And he allowed me to set foot here, which means..."
Victor's eyes flickered slightly, and the endless desolate land in front of him seemed to be under his control:
"He is willing to transfer this realm of the dead to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, the windy and sandy ground began to shake slightly.
The skeletal arms emerged from the ground like monsters in a nightmare. When viewed from above, they looked like a dense forest of bones.
One skeleton after another completely pulled out its body from the ground.
The moment they were passed by the wind and sand, the bodies of those skeletons suddenly ignited with a green flame.
It was like a sea of bones, covered in astonishing flames.
Each skeleton has a shining broken weapon in its hand and is dressed in dark green armor.
There are even skeleton knights riding on undead horses.
They carried sharp spears and rushed towards Victor, stepping on the bodies of friendly troops.
Faced with this sudden crisis, Victor did not move.
It's just that the windbreaker behind him has a white stripe.
A violent wind element rioted around him.
A strong air flow lifted from the ground to the sky, completely lifting Victor's windbreaker to the sky.
Under his calm face, the surroundings lit up with an astonishing silver light of daylight.
[Level 4 Magic: Dance of the Four Elephants Storm]
Four weak strands of magic power quickly penetrated into the undead army and headed in all directions, as if they were escaping from the ground.
Behind Victor, the formations and runes began to rotate rapidly.
The exquisite formation seems to be embedded with endless heavy formations, colliding with each other, constantly producing conflicting fluctuations.
The huge magic power flows along the path to the four groups of weak magic power.
The next second, the originally weak magic power was quickly and violently injected with infinite magic power.
Four terrifying chaotic hurricanes were quickly constructed, and the powerful storm lifted the ground together.
The broken rocks and sand and dust mixed together and turned into a terrifying giant beast that swept everything into it.
The undead army only appeared for a few seconds before being swept up by the surrounding storm.
In the violent hurricane, the undead soldiers collided with each other and smashed into pieces, and even hit the broken rocks, and their bodies exploded completely.
The undead soldiers between the two hurricanes are even more pitiful.
Under the roar of two huge forces, the entire body burning with flames was completely torn apart.
The flames in his body seemed to have turned into fireworks, exploding in mid-air.
Fireworks burst out from the hurricane, illuminating Victor's eyes with a dark green color.
Some of the undead who had not even had time to transform into soldiers were scratched by the hurricane, and their entire bodies completely dissipated.
Around Victor, the breath of wind still lingered.
He just looked calmly at the white bones blown away by the wind in front of him, and said quietly to himself:
"Provided that."
"I have the ability to get it myself."
Victor has been familiar with the necromancer's job transfer test no less than a hundred times.
There are always those players who still want to complete the job transfer task perfectly because they cannot beat this kind of dungeon.
They are playful and fun-loving.
At this time, they need a booster like Victor to help them pass this kind of mission.
Victor has long been familiar with the powerful mage system of necromancer.
The first step to becoming a necromancer is to have your own domain of the dead.
There are two ways to occupy the realm of the dead.
The first is to make the souls wandering in the field surrender.
But Victor chose the second option.
He stretched out a hand, and an astonishing mass of wind was compressed in his hand.
Finally, he tightened the breath of wind in his hand and struck it hard towards the earth like lightning.
"Now, stand up!"
He waved his arms, and the endless desert land seemed to be torn apart by Victor's hand, like a torn curtain.
The dead souls that emerged from the ground completely broke free from their restraints and continued to circle high in the sky.
Countless dead souls filled the sky and almost turned into clouds, twisting rapidly around the hurricane.
The green flames burned on their bodies, transforming them into even more terrifying undead soldiers.
Countless dead souls flapped their withered wings, among which there were huge skeleton soldiers rising from the ground like ancient giants.
His whole body was completely engulfed in strange flames, and a huge black armor was attached to his body.
The waves of the undead came one after another, trampling on each other and rushing toward Victor.
But facing this undead army that could almost submerge the entire land and sky, Victor just smiled:
"Unfortunately, it's not strong enough."
The wind around him suddenly increased by several levels.
The chaotic wind began to flow rapidly in the sky, and the huge storm seemed to build the body of a giant dragon covered with scales.
The body that suddenly appeared and disappeared erupted with extremely terrifying pressure, and the fierce elemental magic turned into sharp sword blades all over the sky, tearing the entire world apart at will.
Behind Victor, powerful elemental magic formed a dazzling halo.
The shadow behind him also let out a low roar.
Victor stretched out a finger and raised it to his mouth, as if to warn all the undead armies to quiet down.
"Shhh."
【Qingkong】
Boom——
Suddenly, the wind around Victor stirred up wild waves.
With him as the center, the white smoke rolled up completely along with the storm of chaos, rushing towards the armies in all directions.
The huge wind breath even submerged the storm burning with green flames, and the rolled tornado was falling from the sky.
It was as if countless broad tentacles were constantly swaying throughout the world, completely crushing all enemies.
boom--!
The sky was also devastated to the extreme by this huge and oppressive force, and the whole world became extremely chaotic.
The white light was dazzling, carrying thick clouds and overwhelming the entire earth.
When the light faded away, all the dead souls had long since disappeared.
Those green flames also turned into dots of existence like fireflies, and the only remaining figures gradually dispersed in the air.
All the souls disappeared together, and the gentle breeze could no longer stir up the violent sand.
She would only lightly brush Victor's face and fiddle with his messy clothes.
The desolate land became no longer oppressive. Although there was still nothing, it seemed so peaceful under the clear skylight.
Even the air he breathed was no longer as chaotic and dull as before, and was much fresher.
"Finally quiet."
"Dead people should remain silent."
Vega stood on Victor's shoulder, and the strong wind ruffled its feathers.
Seeing Victor's windbreaker, it gradually turned from dazzling white to dark, like the night.
Then it closed its wings and slowly came back to consciousness:
"Did you kill them all?"
"Oh, sorry, I almost forgot that they are dead people."
After a pause, Vega came to his senses and asked again:
"Don't you want to learn necromancy? If you don't enslave these undead, how can you become a necromancer?"
Victor stretched out a hand, and a gust of wind blew open the ground, gradually creating a small depression.
At the same time, he said calmly:
"They are servants of Grand Duke Barlow and have nothing to do with me."
"Even if I can make them surrender, they are still branded as 'other people'."
"In that case, it's better to destroy them all."
Weijia was a little confused, what happened to other people's things?
If you grab it, wouldn’t it be yours?
But Victor just continued:
"There are many ways to become a necromancer, not just this."
Besides, it was impossible for Archduke Barlow not to teach Aurelion his undead magic.
Then he could just spend more money and learn from Aurelion.
Then, Victor looked at the dent that had been opened by the wind, and in the palm of his hand, a golden ear of wheat appeared out of thin air.
"Besides, I just want a piece of land."
Weijia stared at the wheat ears for a long time, and his brain shut down slightly for a few seconds.
As if aware of Victor's actions, it couldn't help but say:
"Victor, you are really crazy."
"Is it?"
The wheat ears fell off Victor's hand, slowly floated into the pit, and were suspended in mid-air.
The wind picked up, and soil flew into the air, filling the hollows again.
There was only a golden ear of wheat stuck in the loose soil, swaying in the breeze.
"I think so."
