the only savior

Chapter 1007 Recovery Ritual
West of the continent of Irene, the Howling Abyss.

This is a place shrouded in darkness and ice all year round.

Sunlight cannot penetrate the thick black mist to reach here, and the biting frost will engulf intruders at any time.

Only the darkest and dirtiest demons and the undead who are already dead can survive here.

At this time, somewhere in the abyss, about 800 meters below the black cloud.

In a group of buildings emitting a faint green light, hundreds of figures are gathering here.

This is the territory of the undead tribe, where the undead from the former Full Moon Principality migrated hundreds of years ago.

They used a unique material called "ghost ore" under the abyss to build this palace of their own.

Because of the long "life" of the dead, time seems to have no meaning here.

Apart from fighting the demons of the abyss, the idle undead have nothing to do but art, which can be done without too many resources.

Apparently, the intricately carved buildings are one of them.

For hundreds of years, the undead restored this place to the full moon palace in memory, and the palace with carved beams and painted buildings came into being, becoming the most beautiful scenery in the Howling Abyss.

It is a pity that due to the limitation of the site, the types of materials that the undead can use are very rare, and the entire palace complex is built with ghost ore.

This kind of ore is dark green all over, and its surface exudes a miserable light like a will-o'-the-wisp, which also complements the identities of these undead.

However, these ores all contain a rather pure energy, which can be said to be an extremely scarce forging material on the Irene continent.

The weapons made with them can have a kind of frozen enchanting power, and can also absorb the opponent's vitality while hitting the target, repairing its damage.

It can be said that each of these ores can be sold for sky-high prices in the human kingdom.

But here, it was used by the undead to build a house. If someone saw it, they would definitely sigh a waste of money.

This was the first reaction of the elf queen Regina when she came here.

"So many precious ores...it's really...too extravagant to use them to build buildings..."

With the same idea as her, there was also the Shadow Sentinel Captain of the Dark Spirit Star Field Alliance Spirit Guardian Organization-Bigveda who came with her.

When Ziwei saw these buildings for the first time, her eyes were about to light up.

"This is the spirit-absorbing ore! It is the main material used to make the outer spirit-deflecting coating of the spaceship!"

She flew among the clusters of these buildings, reaching out to touch them from time to time, looking very happy.

"What a surprising discovery. I was still troubled by the lack of enough coating materials for the maintenance of the spacecraft, but I didn't expect to find so many here!"

Both Hilna and Regina showed enough respect for this powerful ally.

After seeing each other's surprised expressions, the two of them couldn't understand what she was talking about, but they still went forward to inquire about the details of the matter.

"Oh, are you talking about the specific function of these ores? Hehe, it's actually very simple. They contain a certain amount of dark spirit power. The spirit-split deflector coating made by them can play a very good role in protecting the exterior of the spacecraft." effect."

"The accessibility of the dark spirit power allows them to be effectively connected to the energy provided by the dark spirit engine, and can protect the internal armor from the erosion of the dark spirit storm when the spacecraft crosses the wormhole..."

"In the face of physical attacks, it can be deflected to reduce damage, and energy attacks can be directly absorbed and transformed to a certain extent, and then replenished into the spacecraft's power system..."

"Even when flying in an atmospheric environment, they can provide a continuous, constant low temperature protection to avoid being burned by the high temperature generated by high speed movement..."

"Although this kind of temperature is nothing to the powerful multi-nuclear sub-armor that is commonly equipped on most spaceships, it can somewhat reduce the frequency of maintenance and maintenance..."

"..."

Ziwei said a lot in one breath, listing the benefits of this ore to the two queens.

But it was obvious that both Hilna and Regina were confused about what she said.

It was okay not to explain, but this explanation made them even more confused.

Ziwei didn't expect them to understand, and left on her own after she finished speaking, leaving the two of them staring at each other.

The three of them came here one step ahead of time, accompanied by three giant frost dragons and the corpse of Archdruid Arcatus.

The main purpose of the few people who came here first was to place the corpse on the corrupted place for pregnancy according to Zhang Xiaoman's instructions, so as to increase the undead breath in Arcatus' body.

This will help Zhang Xiaoman's follow-up resurrection plan, and can enhance the strength of the revived Arcatus.

Therefore, the three of them have been here for a month.

And today was the day they had agreed with Zhang Xiaoman.

Today, Zhang Xiaoman will directly use the ability of infinite teleportation to come here, which is why he is too lazy to waste a lot of time on this planet to hurry.

Rather than spending precious time on meaningless journeys, Zhang Xiaoman prefers to use it to deal with his own business on this planet.

Of course, this also includes him learning the basic maintenance knowledge of the spaceship by using the supernatural power of quicksand at his fingertips.

It's just that for a person who was born and raised on the water blue planet, learning this high-end technological product in the interstellar civilization is still more difficult than he imagined.

Even though Ziwei said that most of these spaceships use dark spirit technology, it will be infinitely easier for a dark spirit user to learn than an ordinary person.

But Zhang Xiaoman's learning progress in the quicksand between his fingers in the past few days is not satisfactory, because his understanding of basic knowledge is a bit lacking.

It's like asking an ancient man to learn how to fix a supercar directly.

The amount of technology involved and the gap caused by basic scientific knowledge can even make him inferior to a modern student who has just entered junior high school.

This is also the reason why he has not officially started the repair work of the spacecraft.

In addition to those matters about the Binder Association and the Wildfire Tavern, he also needs to go through the spaceship's database first to master some basic knowledge of maintenance.

But fortunately, Zhang Xiaoman has enough time.

Quicksand between fingers is a magical skill for him to learn knowledge.

The greatest need of human beings - time, has also become the wealth he can take at his fingertips.

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In the central garden of the Temple of the Dead, the crowd is gathering here, surrounding the huge platform.

On the high platform is a sarcophagus made of ghost ore, inside which lies the corpse of Archdruid Arcatus.

After these days of being nurtured by the spirit of the undead, Arcatus's face at this time has disappeared from the redness when he just died, and now has a cold face.

This meant that Arcatus possessed the physique of a ninth-level druid.

Even after he died for nearly a month, he was conceived in the land of the undead for so long, and he was not corrupt.

If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid it would have already turned into a pair of dry bones.

Regina, as his niece, had always been at odds with this uncle in terms of political views, but after the war of gods, the two sides had the experience of being dependent on each other through life and death, and the relationship has become much more harmonious without knowing it. .

Now she was standing on one side of the sarcophagus, looking at the person lying in it with complicated eyes, lowering her head halfway, and softly chanted the blessing hymn from the priest of the moon god.

On the side, Hilna stood holding a sword, also chanting with her head lowered.

The same is true of the hundreds of undead in the audience.

They used to be high-level professionals in the Full Moon Principality, and most of them were nobles at that time. They themselves had faith in the Moon God, so they would naturally sing the hymns that Regina spoke of.

For a moment, only light singing voices were left in the garden of the dead. This beautiful melody was sung from the mouths of these undead, and it did not have an ethereal and melodious feeling.

Ziwei Xu was also affected by this solemn ritual atmosphere, standing alone on the loft in the distance, quietly watching, waiting for the arrival of that person.

The cold current blew gently, blowing a few unknown plants in the garden that exuded a strange purple light, making rustling trembling sounds, like whispering ghosts crying.

On the light platform, a figure emerged silently, standing in front of the heavy sarcophagus with its hands behind its back, quietly watching the person inside.

"Lord!"

Seeing this scene, Hilna interrupted her singing and called out.

The rest of the people were all awakened by her call, and only belatedly noticed the extra person on the stage.

Everyone was horrified at this moment.

On the one hand, it was the silent method of the comer, as if he had been standing there from the beginning to the end, but he and others didn't notice that's all.

On the other hand, it was the address in Hilna's mouth that shocked them.

Lord of the dead.

Polar star.

That is their new king.

During the time when Hilna came back, these undead had heard this name countless times.

Sheerna's return brought them hope and made it possible for them to continue to survive.

This even moved them more than the victory in the Battle of Gods.

After all, they are in the abyss, even if those gods want to harvest the life of this world, it seems that they will not affect them.

On the contrary, it is the person who can master the power of the long-lost undead spell, who is the object of their greatest concern.

"Lord!"

At this moment, all the undead bowed collectively, performing the most solemn etiquette they ever had as nobles.

Zhang Xiaoman turned around and looked at the audience with golden eyes.

In the perception of spiritual vision skills, those are all figures with majestic elemental power.

"good."

He nodded slightly, very satisfied with the group of younger brothers that Hilna sent him.

These are the few remaining high-level powers in the undead clan, almost all of them are above the seventh level, and there are even some eighth-level powerhouses among them.

After all, those with low strength have been corrupted for hundreds of years, and they can't survive now.

Hearing the voice of the undead monarch, everyone stood up straight again, looking down at the opponent's feet, as if they were veterans who had received the imperial edict, and their posture was very low.

Whether it was due to Hilna's order or Zhang Xiaoman's status as the undead king, their attitudes were respectful enough.

Although Zhang Xiaoman doesn't care about this form of respect, there is no reason to adjust them at this time.

At least he was very satisfied with the attitude of the other party, because it meant that the next integration work would be smoother.

Waving his hand, a cold breath emanated from his palm and spread into the bodies of the group of high-ranking undead below the stage, giving them a boost of energy.

This is the wind of undead, a superficial method of using undead spells, it is a terrible wind of death for the living, but it is a wonderful rain for these undead.

All the undead showed excited expressions at this moment, and they couldn't remember how long it had been since they experienced such a relaxed feeling.

Their increasingly corrupt bodies numb their spirits.

Without the nourishment of undead spells, even this group of high-level undead will eventually fall under the erosion of time.

Zhang Xiaoman gave them a little power, this was just a gift, as long as they follow him later, more power will be at their fingertips.

This point does not need much explanation.

I believe that those undead also understand.

Turning around, he took the Zixiao Excalibur from Xierna's hand, and looked at the figure in the stone crown.

The corpse was almost pregnant with the breath of the undead, and it was time for him to make a move.

"A wandering soul, a person without support, a faded body, a soul forgotten by the world... You have been asleep for long enough... Now, in my name, I will wake you up... Come back to life."

Zhang Xiaoman gently placed the Zixiao Excalibur on the sarcophagus, and the ice-blue undead magic spread along the sword and injected it into the corpse of the archdruid.

In fact, he didn't intend to read such a line from the second grade.

But since Hilna has already paved the way for the atmosphere here, then he will just follow the flow and say this.

At any rate, I can also become more forceful in the hearts of these undead, so that I can control them in the future.

After all, as the master of the Star Alliance who made his fortune by fooling around, this kind of casually pretentious lines is a basic skill.

At this moment, all the people in the audience looked solemn, watching this scene with fanaticism in their eyes, and what was revealed in their expressions was unparalleled anticipation.

This is the first time in hundreds of years that someone has cast undead spells in front of them.

It was also the first time a new compatriot of their clan was awakened before their eyes.

This is also the day when they bid farewell to decay, the day of rebirth after throwing away the identity of the Forsaken.

(End of this chapter)