Old days in the box

Chapter 366 In the end, only the undead remained
On the Voodoo Continent, which is shrouded in black clouds day and night, the frozen black mist is rapidly eroding one of the major tribes here. All life is quickly drained wherever it touches, leaving only broken blue will-o'-the-wisps.

Taiyin was walking in the rainforest on both sides of the river, feeling the complex flow of magic power on the continent under his feet. It seemed that there were several completely different forces entrenched here, and they were deeply rooted.

He walked among the villages of the Kuroshio tribe. Although there were people wailing and roaring everywhere, and vampires of different blood branches were killing each other crazily, he only heard one voice coming from the depths of the continent. sound.

"Son of Odin, why are you here?"

Taiyin could not identify the source of the sound, but he was certain that there were more secrets hidden on this continent.

"Tayin, be on alert." A roaring voice suddenly descended from above his head, causing him to stop involuntarily.

"Benefactor."

He raised a hand, and the icy black fog that swept forward beside him, and the nightmare army that followed him in the fog, were all instantly frozen and stagnant.

"The overall situation of the expedition to the Nile Continent has been decided, but an unexpected situation occurred. A boundary crack from Jotunheim, the country of giants, appeared in the atrium. That was a signal of invasion." Zhou Xiao's voice continued to roar. .

"...It's a war between gods and giants." Taiyin quickly came to his senses.

The long lack of light, coupled with the fact that the hypocritical doctrines they espoused were still sucking the life out of them in darker ways, had almost drained the souls of this group.

More souls stood up again from the thick fog and became one of them to fight for the Blood Emperor.

A brief black shadow passed over their heads, and the huge ship ghost was like a ghost beauty swimming in the air. It carried the death knight and rushed into the city first, killing the defenders on the city wall.

He saw dense rainforests, jungles and rivers, with tall vegetation and trees of different colors growing here. It was a very typical tropical rainforest climate and terrain.

He looked up and saw that these dark corridors were filled with indigenous people. They were all skinny and jagged, looking at him in horror with bloodshot eyes.

"Yes, but the scale this time is no longer the same. Be wary of the emergence of this kind of boundary rift and don't take it lightly."

"Understood, I will speed up." Taiyin lowered his head to the sky.

And this big river is the Nibelung River, which is said to contain magic gold at the bottom.

He continued to watch Tain advance until the vision of the entire Black Tide tribe gradually opened up for him.

But even so, they still blindly believe in the hypocritical doctrines and turn a blind eye to the salvation that is so close at hand.

Taiyin led the endless undead vampires behind him to kill many villages until he saw the appearance of the city wall.

Taiyin walked into the city and saw a large number of deformed buildings standing on both sides, all with extremely long eaves and dark corridors, forming complex architectural structures to ensure that they could block the sunlight from the sky.

The city gate was opened from the inside, and the frozen black mist penetrated into the wall following Tain's footsteps, quickly devouring every fallen corpse.

In this voodoo world where good and bad people are mixed, the poison is obviously too deep.

These indigenous people have not been exposed to sunlight for a long time.

This means that there have never been many true believers in the Sons of the Old Ones on the Black Cloud Continent. Even after the Miracle of the Burning Sun occurred, there was even blasphemy against the false sun in the sky.

From a God's perspective, the entire Black Cloud Continent seems to be built around the same winding river. From where this river bifurcates, the three major tribes now extend.

Zhou Xiao looked at the unknown continent shrouded in black clouds from the screen. Among all the continents in Zhongting, this was the only one that did not open up much vision for him. It was still a large black area.

"All the heavens are fake and you will go to hell!"

"The stars have been blinded by the old gods! It will come soon, and the end of the world is coming!"

"It's all lies, it's all lies!" These people roared loudly like crazy, completely ignoring the impending disaster.

The undead Ultraman broke through the city wall and came in, destroying their complex buildings as easily as crushing a castle on the beach, exposing them to the sunset sun again.

These aborigines immediately let out shrill screams and ran around like crazy in the sunshine, as if they were really doomed if they were hit by the sun.

Taiyin was fed up with these ignorant guys and slashed the people in front of him with the cold blade in his hand until he drove all the way into the castle in the jungle.

Bigger sunshade buildings, more guards, older-looking voodoo sorcerers.

Taiyin smelled a familiar smell from them, and the huge Frozen Throne floated in the air and came to the top of its owner's head.

Abnormal energy surged in the black pyramid, surging upward along the frozen spiral tower until it erupted from the top of the throne——

Countless waves of self-proliferating undead swarmed toward the castle from the air, instantly spreading black ice and freezing everything here like a virus.

Before those voodoo sorcerers had time to use the black magic they had been studying for a long time, the cold wave had wrapped around their feet, and they were frozen in place in an instant, like rows of spectacular human pillars.

Taiyin walked up the steps slowly and smashed one of the human-shaped ice sculptures with his sword, exposing the bloody and black body inside.

These body fragments scattered on the ground are indeed imbued with the smell of death.

"It is indeed undead magic." Taiyin said slowly.

Since the integrity of the power of death was broken, necromancy has resurrected in this world and gained the possibility of functioning again.

But who would travel thousands of miles to spread undead magic in this backward and remote continent in the Middle East?

Why do they want to target the new blazing sun that belongs to the old days?

A death knight jumped off the undead Triceratops and walked towards his emperor: "Could it be the goddess of death's revenge on us? She has always been resentful of you for taking away his authority."

"Not sure, but these undead magics should have a common source here." Tayin raised his hand and shook it lightly.

In an instant, the humanoid ice sculptures standing on both sides of him all shattered, and instead, the dead souls stood up again, waiting for the Blood Emperor's orders to them.

Taiyin continued to climb the steps, walked into this simple castle, and saw the ruler guarding the door of the altar.

Unlike the others here, this ruler has not yet reached the point of dying and looks quite young and strong. Tain guessed that he might be a talented warlock or a talented tribal warrior.

Countless icy black mist and blood-eyed undead vampires followed his footsteps and walked in. They did not dare to take a step beyond their king, and they all stopped behind him.

"You are a wise man, tell me who is spreading these blasphemous rumors, and you can still gain the favor of the past and return to the embrace of God."

The cold black mist rose behind Taiyin, and those blood-red eyes seemed to be waiting for the ruler's answer.

But he just remained silent for a long time, and slowly said the last few words: "The false days will eventually fall, and the ancient gods will come to the world and bring about the end of the world. You ignorant believers are all lies, all lies. !”

Taiyin sighed softly, whether it was disappointment or some other emotion; but the Frostmourne in his hand had instantly escaped from his hand, nailing the crazy ruler to the wall.

The frozen black mist poured out crazily from behind Tai Yin, as if he had been given permission.

He raised his hand to summon the soul of the guy who was nailed to the wall, followed him to push open the altar door, and saw the source of the undead magic behind the door.

It was a fissure in the realm burning with black flames, eroding the place like a cancer in space, emitting endless screams.

(End of this chapter)