dark wizard

() After sleeping for an unknown period of time, Lynch regained consciousness, with a trace of suspicion on his cheek.

He clearly remembered that he was already dead.

Lynch is a dark priest, a rare genius in the dark temple in a thousand years. At the age of 27, he was recognized by the dark god and was named the dark high priest.

At the age of 30, in order to seek more powerful power, he betrayed his belief in the God of Darkness, and was expelled by the Dark Holy See, and then he was hunted down by the Bright Holy See.

On the Qingfeng Plain, he was besieged by a large group of priests and knights.

In order to bring him to the Holy Land for trial, the Holy See of Light dispatched almost two-thirds of its forces, sending three cardinals and the most powerful knights to rob and kill him.

He and his closest partner, the dark dragon Guldo, fought together for three days and three nights.

He personally killed a red-clothed archbishop, wounded a red-clothed archbishop, and killed almost half of the light knights and priests alone.

I thought that after the war, my name would spread throughout the continent.But in the end, Pope Hiddink, who came slowly, defeated him with only one move.

Before dying, Lynch learned the name of that powerful spell: Great Prophecy.

But now I seem to be able to think again?

Lynch tried to move the corners of his eyes, his eyes trembled slightly, and a gleam of light shone into his eyes.

.........

The north wind is blowing, and the sky is full of yellow sand.

Lynch woke up, opened his eyes and adjusted slightly, and before he came and looked around, a scream came from his ear!

He turned around and saw a big man drenched in blood, waving a blood-dripping long knife with one hand and cutting the unlucky man in front of him in half, the upper half of his body flew directly to the ground, splashing blood all over the place Both are.

"It's too rough, I don't know the art of killing at all." Lynch commented disdainfully.

But he immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Just now Lynch tried to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, only to find that his body was empty, and then he realized that it was not his body at all, and now this body is so weak that even an ordinary person might kill him.

Not to mention that rough guy just now.

He died once, and he didn't want to die a second time because of carelessness. That feeling would not be very good.

Suddenly, a horn sounded in the ear.

"Lynch, haha, the battle is over, don't hide, get up!"

"Is he calling me? How does he know my name?"

Lynch was surprised for a while, he opened his eyes carefully again, and saw that the big man had already stood in front of him, looked down to see him open his eyes, grabbed his collar, and said with a smile: "I knew You didn't die! The fight just started, you lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead, now it's over, and your show is over. What a smart guy!"

"Are you talking about me?"

The big man looked around, waved his hands and said, "If it's not you, who else could it be? Is there someone else named Lynch here?"

Lynch nodded suspiciously. Only then did he realize that the horn sounded just now was a signal to withdraw troops. He struggled to move away the headless corpse that was pressing on him, and the blood sprinkled all over his body again.

Only then did he look around.

Blood and stumps were everywhere nearby, and various wailing came from the ears, and the few visible people were still fighting to the death.

This is a battlefield for ordinary people.

"It's so boring. The arenas in the temple are more bloody than here." He shook his head slightly, and kicked the corpse that was pressing him just now: "You are really heavy..."

Still, he was glad he was alive again.

Although I don't know why, it's better to be alive than to be dead. In his previous life, in order to pursue power, he abandoned his belief in the God of Darkness, and instead was hunted down by the Holy See of Light. Maybe he will have a chance to take revenge in the future.

Avenge your own death!

He turned to look at the big man, "By the way, who are you?"

The big man was obviously taken aback. When he saw Lynch's calm performance just now, he felt something was wrong. Now that he heard him say that, he could only say in a daze, "Lynch, you must be scared out of my wits!"

"Oh? You know me?"

He realized right away that he was no longer in his previous life, and this place looked very strange. He was sure that he had never been to this place in his previous life.

"This is where?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lynch suddenly felt an extremely dark aura emanating from his whole body, which was also mixed with various desires such as bloodthirsty and killing.

That desire directly rushed into his mind.

His eyes were red, and he couldn't control his body at all, and instead lay down directly on the ground.

He passed out.

"This new soft-legged shrimp seems to be frightened, but his luck is really good. He survived the first battle. I guess he won't be so lucky next time. Forget it, let's take him with him." Going back, newcomers are really troublesome." Complaining, the big man still dragged his body back to the camp.

Next, Lynch dreamed that he was sitting in a bumpy carriage, and his head was about to explode when the roof hit him all the way.

......

In a barren valley, a dilapidated military camp is located in it. The camp is mostly cloth tents. Outside the tents, there are people in coarse clothes walking around in twos and threes. Occasionally, there are wailing and scolding sounds, which bring a little vitality to the dead silence of the camp. .

In a tent in the far corner on the west side, Lynch woke up from his lethargy.

There was a dilapidated wooden bed under him, and when he looked up, he saw a dilapidated tent, and the cold wind blowing in through the cracks made him tremble all over.

The surrounding broken wood is full of depression and dilapidation.

Lynch slowly got up and half sat on the bed, trying to recall what happened to him.

Another memory popped up in his mind.

His name is also Lynch, and he is a child from the wealthy Sterling family. His mother is a maid in the family. He doesn't know how his mother died, and his father died in battle seven years ago.

From birth, Lynch was found by his family to be physically weak, and he had no talent for practicing physical skills. Coupled with his background, a few months ago, Lynch escaped from the battle psychic examination and let Stein The Lin family was humiliated, and he was abandoned by the family and sent to the border of the empire.

This is the southern front line of the Alpha Empire, and he belongs to the Imperial Death Guard, also known as the Death Row Camp!

The Alpha Empire is the third largest empire in the northern part of the mainland. The northern part is close to the coastline. Due to its huge power, the relationship between the empire and the surrounding principalities is not good, and small frictions often occur. Fighting does not use these death row prisoners at all.

Because of Lynch's life experience, coupled with the way he escaped during the combat healer exam, the Sterling family thought he was a disgrace to the family.

The elders of the Sterling family unanimously decided to exile Lynch to the death row camp, and let him fend for himself.

In Lynch's memory, there is a deep resentment, resentment towards the Sterling family.

For 16 years, just because of Lynch's background, Sterling, the di duo family, did not help him at all.Due to his natural physique, Lynch was unable to practice physical skills, so naturally his personal strength was not strong.However, the combat healer exams held by the Imperial Didu were very cruel. The first exam was a one-on-one fight.

"What right do they have to decide my life or death?"

"Why do I have to die?"

This dirty family, this dirty world.

.........

Shaking his drowsy head, Lynch woke up from the memories.

Most of the memories are mixed with pain, and he also learned the approximate time from fragmentary comparisons. It has been at least 3000 years since his battle with the Temple of Light.

3000 years.

The Temple of Light has already fallen, and the Temple of Darkness is even gone. All kinds of mages, priests, and knights have long disappeared in the long river of history.

Now is the age of spiritual masters.

The heavens and the earth are filled with magical aura, and absorbing this aura for personal use can be converted into spiritual power in the body. The spiritual power can drive spells and witchcraft, and can also greatly increase the power of combat techniques.

Those who use spiritual energy to fight are collectively called spiritual masters in the mainland.

Although they also use spiritual power, elemental spells and combat skills to fight, Lynch knows that the cultivation system in the mainland has indeed improved.

In the era he lived in 3000 years ago, mages were almost synonymous with physical weakness, but now, there is no one who can only purely spell. Such a person almost only has the fate of death on the battlefield: it is difficult for him to protect himself.

Because all healers have some combat skills to some extent, and various weird spells emerge in endlessly.

Without the corresponding physical conditions, there is only one dead end in a real fight.

In this world, there are no knights who follow and protect mages.

However, Lynch doesn't care much about the development of the cultivation system in the mainland. After all, he still has to cultivate spiritual power, but the name is different, and the basic aspects have not changed. Compared with these, Lynch cares more about the Temple of Light. decay.

The Temple of Light is gone... Then how will he avenge him?

It's been 3000 years, and it's estimated that the old guy Hiddink has already turned into a pile of bones---even though he was so powerful during his lifetime.

At the same time, he was lamenting Lynch's bad luck.

I also lamented my luck.

This... unlucky kid, he was born into a big family child, but his parents are both dead, no one to take care of him at all, and because he has no talent, he is not valued, and he is forced to take some kind of combat healer exam.

Not admitting defeat in that kind of exam is tantamount to death.

If you admit defeat and embarrass the family, you will be abandoned directly.

This was no ordinary abandonment. Sending him to a death row camp was no different from going to the guillotine. An ordinary person with a weak physique who didn't know any elemental spells or witchcraft, coming here was tantamount to death.

But it seems that this unlucky guy is now himself...

"Then who am I?"

Lynch was surprised for a while. He thought for a long time, but he still didn't understand who he was, but he knew that it was impossible for him to discard that unlucky memory. Starting from occupying this body and merging the other party's soul, He must bear the responsibility of this body.

This is the law of the world!