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Chapter 1326 1324. Holy Knight, please lead us to charge
The ruined city of Xike has been built into a new city that is smaller than the original one under the labor of the sleepless undead. Perhaps due to some unique "undead cognition", the undead souls of Xike City deliberately used black stones when building the new city.

Even city walls of other colors would be deliberately painted black.

This gives this square new city a rather eerie feeling of a "cemetery", especially at night. Such a city is full of oppression just from its appearance.

At the highest point of the black city of the dead, Murphy leaned on his Night Guard sword and looked towards East Prussia. Although the night of Transia was about to pass, the land at the end of his sight was still covered with a layer of inky darkness.

"The hours of night are drawing to a close, my Lord."

Adele's light voice sounded beside Murphy, and she said:

"Transia is entering the dawn."

"But the sun will never rise again over there."

Murphy stared straight ahead and said:
"Laohei was more determined than we thought this time. I suspect that guy may have bound his existence to the realm of East Prus, which is why he was able to create a light-devouring curtain that was strong enough to block the sunlight overnight. Moreover, the power of the Lord of Darkness was effectively enhanced in just one night.

It seems that after escaping the cage, it can indeed draw power directly from the world's day and night changes."

"As you said, this is the Dark Lord's last stand."

Adele was not very nervous about this. She folded her hands on her abdomen and said softly:

"If the Chaos Tide of East Prussia cannot form, then no matter how powerful the Old God is, he will be slaughtered by you like his brother, the Demon Tyrant.

It's just gambling!
I bet you won't use the Scepter of God to bombard the Light-Devouring Curtain of the material world before things reach the worst. It will pin all its hopes of survival on your kindness to the civilians, and will be complacent about defeating you.

What a rat that is not worthy of being on the stage."

"Ah, your descriptions are always spot-on. My little lover has a pretty vicious mouth."

Murphy chuckled, then put the sheathed sword in his hand on his waist and said to Adele:

"Let's go and shape the immortal spirits in this ruin. Lord Xi Kemaier, his wife, his warriors, and his people have been waiting for more than three years. It's time for them to finally step out of this land that has bound them.

But now I'm thinking, Adele.

You said, can the 'darkness' represented by the Lord of Darkness be transformed into the power of 'midnight'?
After all, the two are very similar in their expressions. If we feed the dead body of Laohei to our Midnight Mistress and Night Singer as a delicious snack, will the two beings who are trying to cross the realm of the gods with the help of faith feel satisfied? "

"Well, Master, you always come up with amazing ideas that will shock people without even realizing it, but I can't give you an answer to your doubts. Maybe Madam Tris can't give you an answer either. After all, using the fragments of an old god to feed a godly evil is something that I guess has never happened in history."

Adele said softly:

“But maybe you could give it a try.

Didn't you say that the power that the Creator left you requires you to bravely cross your comfort zone and move forward to explore those unknown places? Isn't what you are thinking about a feat that has never been accomplished by anyone?"

"Well, that makes sense!"

Murphy nodded and said:

“It’s definitely worth a try.”

He walked down from the high platform of the black city, and when he entered the entrance of this fully covered bunker-type city, he saw an oversized black-armored knight holding a giant warhammer blocking the entrance to the road below.

It is worth mentioning that there are some irregular traces of gold nuggets all over this guy's armor.

It is precisely because of these unique "decorations" that the undead in front of us looks full of a sense of "luxury".

This guy turned out to be the vault guard who wiped out all the players who tried to go to Xike City to hunt for treasure a few months ago. Count Xikemaier explained that this knight was actually a logistics officer of the Winged Hussars and also served as the tax officer of Xike City, so he guarded the vault of Xike City after being resurrected from the dead.

No wonder the small player at that time was wiped out so badly. This guy's strength was in the upper-middle level among the Xike Winged Cavalry.

Now, as all the gold in Xike City has been sent to Scarlet Castle to be used to mint currency to maintain domestic transactions, the vault keeper has lost his job. But it doesn't matter. After waking up, Count Xikemaier summoned him and gave him a new mission.

Murphy's figure was as small as a skinny chicken in front of the black-armored knight, but when Murphy approached, the black-armored knight very respectfully made way for Lord Pluto.

Such obedience made Murphy very satisfied with the quality of the Hades Winged Cavalry. He felt that the military might of the Hades Army created in Xike City would definitely not be worse than the legendary Hades Army of the Songhai Empire.

Today is the day for the founding of this long-awaited legion.

Murphy continued to stroll downward.

The streets and stairs of this dark city are filled with silent undead. Since being awakened by the little mummy, the undead in this city have been carrying out various constructions according to the plan.

They are not only responsible for assembling and producing dragoons for the Cadman People's Army, but also forging weapons and protective gear for themselves.

Although the work efficiency of the undead cannot match that of the living in a short period of time, their perseverance and lack of need for rest make them far superior to any other race in long-term labor.

Therefore, after several months of casting and accumulation, every skeleton warrior Murphy saw in this city had a set of crude armor of his own and held fine iron tools as weapons. The Hades Knights were even more amazing, as their skeleton warhorses were all wearing quite cool harnesses.

Even the skeleton warriors and ghouls that serve as cannon fodder can be given some coarse cloth armor so that they don't have to go out to fight naked and embarrass Lord Pluto who loves his reputation.

Although the original inhabitants of Xike City are mostly mountain people and barbarians, and they are seriously lacking in spellcasting power, the traveler Afeng, who has inherited the true teachings of the Church of the Dead Moon, has now selected a "Lich Corps" for himself from the city's corpse wizard troops of varying quality.

Although he was only a priest of the Dead Moon and was far from being a lich, as the official representative of the Church of the Dead Moon stationed in Transya, Afeng had the authority to summon a group of twelve liches from the underworld to support him during wartime.

In addition, it might be the help from his "in-laws". In any case, Murphy also saw two desert dancers standing on the left and right of Afeng.

Tsk tsk, just by looking at the costume and protective gear, you can tell that this mummy dancer is from the Underworld Dance Troupe directly under Madame Bohm.

In a word, decent!
When Murphy walked up to the high platform in the center of the city under the gaze of tens of thousands of silent undead, the iron tower-like Count Xi Kemaier was already waiting for him there.

The mountain lord sat on his "Iron Throne" which was forged from the weapons of the defeated soldiers. Only a pair of red eyes could be seen under the black cold iron helmet. On his shoulders sat his wife who had halfling blood and had turned into a vengeful spirit lord.

You gotta say, the way they are dressed really gives off a bit of a "Beauty and the Beast" vibe.

Anyway, Murphy and many NPCs were very curious about the birth of little Sharon, especially after they saw with their own eyes the size difference between Count Sharon's parents, they couldn't help but have such questions.

But I heard from the grapevine that Count Sikmaier and his wife took shrinking potion every time they were happy.
Tsk, it’s quite hard work.

After all, given the rough lifestyle of the mountain folks, Count Sikmayer probably drank the shrinking potion as wine when he was young.

Of course, such jokes should not be told in front of little Sharon, her parents or other mountain people, otherwise being beaten up would be the least of the problem.

Murphy tried to get rid of the dirty joke in his mind. He stepped forward very seriously and stood in front of Count and Countess Sikmayer. He said:
“Are you ready? Once the gate to Hades opens here, once this city becomes the symbol of Transian Hades, you must strictly abide by the boundary between the dead and the living, and it will be difficult for you to intersect with the material world.

Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

The Earl remained silent. Then he slowly stood up from his huge Iron Throne, leaning on his war hammer and looking at the silent undead in all directions.

After a moment, he asked in a hoarse voice:
"Did you hear that? The dead souls of Xike City! Lord Hades is asking us if we have any unfulfilled wishes!"

"Revenge!" No one knew which corpse wizard shouted first.

At first, only the first roar, so unpleasant that it could scare a child to tears, was heard in the dead silence, but it was like a spark thrown into an frying pan. The next moment, roars emerged one after another, and finally converged into a tsunami-like echo in the same rhythm.

"Revenge! Revenge!"

The shouts of tens of millions of undead gathered together formed a substantial sound wave, which made Murphy feel the thing that they were most concerned about in their hearts, and also made Murphy realize that the undead in Xike City were indeed "people's hearts could be used."

They died on the battlefield defending their country. They were killed by the enemy with evil plague weapons. Even after death, they could not rest in peace and were pulled up by the destroyers to be used as weapons to subvert the regime of the living and poison the continent.

They have every reason to want revenge!

As the governor of Transia and the monarch of the dead, Murphy had no reason to prevent these dead people who were ready to be enemies with anyone from realizing their last wish.

But he clearly has his own ideas about how it should be done.

Amid the roars and roars, Murphy raised his left hand. This action made the noisy city quiet for a short time. All the undead, including Count and Countess Xi Kemaier, looked at him.

Murphy coughed and said:
"Revenge, of course!

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Not only you, but all Transians who know the story of Xike City are eager for revenge. Failure to complete this task means that this land will never be able to say goodbye to the past.

But I have a better idea.

Rather than simply defeating your enemies physically, torturing their souls may make you feel more satisfied. It is not just about smashing their knees and making them kneel in the ruins, but also about making them willingly lower their proud heads, and letting them be judged as war criminals instead of losers!

Finally, you will sentence them to death.
Be patient, undead!
That opportunity is coming soon.

I promise you that within three days, everything you desire will be generously provided for, and after that, you will be free to devote everything you have to a greater cause.”

"People of Xike City!"

Count Sikmayer roared loudly:
"Pluto made a promise for us! He promised that our enemies will be judged by us and even by this city! Are you satisfied with this result?"

No one responded.

In the context of the dead, silence means obedience.

"Then step into the gate of Hades."

Murphy raised his hands, and the spiritual obsidian door behind him that had been modulated by Afeng lit up with a faint green light, like a door separating the material world and the underworld.

Once you step into it, there is no turning back.

As Adele watched her master reach such an agreement with the ghosts of Xike City, she suddenly realized why her master, who was supposed to be the pioneer of order in the war in East Prussia, was so uncharacteristically slow.

He could have flown to the battlefield and used his blade to protect order, but he chose another way.

He gave the Glorious Artifact to Marshal Loren not just out of kindness.
The pioneering corps will eventually pay the price for everything they have done in the past, because the land of Transia has never forgotten or forgiven. The judgment of the past is coming, and the war criminal bench and the gallows have been erected.

Let’s start with Loren!
Located in the Andermar Hills, in Stromfort, which is closest to East Prussia among all the major towns in Transia, four-wheeled military vehicles, which are not uncommon to the locals but look like steel beasts to outsiders, are constantly driving on the road.

The local drivers honked their horns angrily, trying to get the cars in front to speed up and move out of the way.

I don't know who they learned this damn problem from. In short, these local drivers are not very capable but have bad tempers, especially when they are in the driver's seat, their "road rage" is simply hopeless. In addition, the Transians have an inherent bad temper. Since the four-wheeled vehicle was invented and purchased by the People's Army, you can occasionally see two drivers of cars parking their cars on the side, getting out and fighting on the road.

Those involved in this "all-weather road rage boxing tournament" usually end up in a miserable state, because there are very few trucks currently used as military and official vehicles. Once they are delayed due to fighting, they will be deducted from their wages at the very least, or put in solitary confinement at the worst.

But even this level of punishment cannot suppress the local drivers' aggressive driving habits. It can only be said that Transia has its own national conditions.

But these drivers have reason to be irritable today.

They all rushed out from under the light-devouring curtain of East Prussia. Each of their cars was loaded with wounded soldiers transported from East Prussia. Seeing the miserable situation there and their minds being impacted by the power of the old gods, the drivers kept honking their horns.

But there were military police with guns patrolling nearby, so no one dared to jump down and swing their fists.

"Bring them here quickly!"

A female player wearing a doctor's coat and a stethoscope around her neck shouted towards the door, and immediately a clumsy apprentice ran up and brought three stretchers over. When the patients were brought in, their bodies were covered with strange black corrosion, as if kerosene had been poured on the skin and caused a malignant lesion.

"Another injury of this kind!"

The middle-aged female doctor player sighed, and she called several of her doctor disciples to come over to prepare for the purification operation.

In front of her, even the most irritable barbarian doctor has to obey her orders obediently, not only because this female player has superb medical skills and is a true master in nursing, but more importantly, according to gossip, this lady has a "background".

I heard that this female player with the ID "Happy Every Day" has a husband who is a general in the local area. If that is not enough, even the lawless "Murphy's Chosen" Xiao Weiming has to call her "Grandma Liu" obediently in front of her.

Anyway, it's full of mysteries.

While Grandma Liu was preparing for the nineteenth operation of the day, Miss Biqi, who was standing outside the makeshift hospital, was gritting her teeth.

She saw with her own eyes that carloads of civilians harmed by the Lord of Darkness were sent here. In addition, the sphere of influence of the Shiver family seemed to be invaded by darkness. Worrying about her family and witnessing despair made the Holy Knight's rage turn into balls of golden sparks that kept jumping on her fingertips.

The local knights of the Holy Light Church beside her were even more evil.

As the birthplace of the Church of the Holy Light, Stromgarde is home to not only player knights, but also a large number of local knights. Moreover, compared to the players' role-playing spirit, they are really living their lives according to the complicated teachings of the Holy Light.

"Great Knight Pinkie! Lead us to charge once!"

A female knight from Banks City said to Pinkie with red eyes:

"Darkness is shrouding East Prus. Not only the town of Marlowe has suffered misfortune, but now even the city of Banks is facing such a tragedy. As walkers of the Holy Light, we can't just stand here and watch! Lead us forward!"

"Yes! Isn't the People's Army ready to march? We are also in battle formation, so it's no problem for us to go ahead! I can't bear to watch any longer.

The Holy Light is calling me to fulfill the justice and fairness that I believe in!

The darker the place, the brighter the light shines. There is no doubt that this is the teaching and guidance of the Holy Light!"

Many knights surrounded Pinkie.

They waited for Pinkie's order. The young knight looked back at the desperate people behind her. She gritted her teeth and held the Warstopper beside her.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the Stoppers are more active today than before.
Therefore, Pinkie decided to regard it as "the enlightenment of holy light"!
So, the next moment, she stood up, closed the Holy Light Classic that was spread out beside her, hung it on her armor with a chain, and blew a long whistle, causing her handsome white horse to rush over neighing.

Pinkie stood beside her horse and shouted to the knights who were watching her:
"Why are you all looking at me? Get ready, and let's go! Can we kill the Lord of Darkness by continuing to chant here? Since we are guided by the Holy Light, let us use the burning fist of Holy Light to spread justice!"

(End of this chapter)