Grave Robber: Beginnings Fusion Hydra Cypress

How did the messenger of the Temple of God turn from a human into an undead?

That was the experience that Tie Nu was most reluctant to recall.

People often say that time will smooth everything out.

But for the undead, this is not the case.

The more than three thousand years of imprisonment not only did not erase the pain in Tie Nu's heart, but made him sink deeper and deeper into the quagmire of pain, as if he was being tortured in hell!

When talking about what happened that day, Tie Nu's expression became distorted.

After the rebellion failed, nine officers including Tie Nu were sent to death row. They suffered five years of painful torture and had a complete psychological breakdown.

They only wanted to die quickly and hope to get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible.

But at the bottom of despair, the great wizard gave them a glimmer of hope for life.

"If you don't want to die, there is still a chance."

Just like a drowning person, the instinct for survival makes them not miss any opportunity, even a straw.

Without much thought, the nine people agreed.

On the day when the mausoleum was completed, they were finally taken out of the death row.

They thought they could regain their freedom and live a stable life.

But no one expected that what greeted them was the real hell!

On the high altar, the great wizard wore a robe made of bird feathers, held a scepter, and read the sacrificial text with a sacred expression.

Tens of thousands of people prostrated themselves on the ground, as devoutly as if they were worshipping gods.

When they passed through the square, the crowd raised their heads and looked at them with strange eyes.

That kind of look was like looking at a slaughtered lamb, with a little sympathy and pity in their eyes, but more curiosity.

This was completely different from the scene they expected, and it looked like they were being sent to the execution platform!

Tie Nu asked the soldiers escorting them in panic, what was going on?

His former subordinates did not answer him, and their eyes were as cold as strangers.

Nine people came to the altar anxiously. The great wizard had finished reading the sacrificial text and turned back to speak to them slowly.

"Are you ready?"

Tie Nu immediately asked what was going on?

The great wizard replied expressionlessly.

"If you want to regain your freedom, you can only get forgiveness from the gods. This is your only chance."

Tie Nu asked how to get forgiveness?

The great wizard's eyes flashed with enthusiasm, and he said slowly.

"Become a slave of the god of death!"

Slaves of the god of death can escape death and live forever!

But the price is to lose freedom and guard the palace for the god of death until they get forgiveness from the gods, and then they can see the light of day again!

Tie Nu and several other death row prisoners don't know what this means.

They only know that they can gain the ability to live forever, and as long as they don't die, they will be free one day.

So after a little thought, they accepted this condition.

The wizard next to him handed over a box with a skull symbolizing death engraved on it.

The great wizard carefully opened the box and took out some strange things from it.

Those things were bright red, heart-like pieces of meat, with a strong smell of blood.

"This is a gift from the god of death, eat it!"

The iron slave took the piece of meat, he could clearly feel the temperature of it, and it was even beating slightly!

Before he had time to think about what it was, at the urging of the great wizard, they ate the piece of meat together.

That feeling is unforgettable, just like swallowing a ball of fire.

The burning feeling went from the throat to the stomach, and as the blood flowed to the whole body, it brought the pain of burning in flames!

They couldn't stand the intense burning pain and soon fainted.

When they woke up again, they were already in the Pantheon.

Speaking of this, in order to suppress the pain in his heart, the iron slave clenched his fists tightly, his nails deeply embedded in the flesh, and blood flowed down his arms.

"If I were to choose again, I would rather die!"

For ordinary people, immortality is the ultimate dream they dream of.

But if the price is the loss of freedom, it is another matter.

The Pantheon is very large, with a total of more than 1,800 temples, covering tens of thousands of acres.

But for the envoys of the Palace of Gods, no matter how big it is, it is just a cell!

Moreover, there is nothing in this cell.

Although they have become immortals, they are still human in their hearts.

What humans fear most is not death, but loneliness.

Even the immortals will feel terrified at the thought of being imprisoned in such a ghost place forever.

Although Lin Shuangyue has lived alone in the underground city for more than two thousand years, she is not as lonely as the envoys of the Palace of Gods.

She can do a lot of things to pass the time. Millions of books can be used for learning and entertainment, tens of thousands of acres of farmland can be cultivated, and she can also do handicrafts, cultivation, cooking, and repair the huge underground city.

Some scholars and explorers who strayed into the ancient country of Jingjue can chat with her to relieve boredom and learn new knowledge.

And those loyal animal companions.

In contrast, the envoys of the Palace of Gods only face more than 1,800 cold corpses every day!

There is nothing to do except the daily routine patrols.

If you stay in this environment for a long time, loneliness will be like a poisonous insect, constantly gnawing at your heart until you collapse!

What's more terrible is that they are all immortals!

So, only a hundred years passed.

There was a messenger from the Temple of God who couldn't stand this torture and went completely crazy.

That person was Iron Slave's best friend, and he attacked others crazily.

Iron Slave had no other choice but to kill his friend!

This incident made him extremely painful, and he also discovered something.

It turns out that the undead can be killed!

Hundreds of years later, there was a smart guy who escaped from the Pantheon for some unknown reason.

This incident gave other envoys of the Temple new hope, and they began to look for a way out.

But after countless failures, the flame of hope gradually extinguished.

Instead, it was completely crazy!

In just a few years, the other six envoys of the Temple, except Tie Nu, attacked each other crazily. After a series of violent battles, they all died in the hands of each other as they wished.

From then on, Tie Nu was the only one left in the Pantheon.

At this point, Tie Nu suppressed his anger, calmed down his excitement, and looked up at Ji Changsheng.

"You must be very surprised, why am I the only one who is not crazy and not dead."

Ji Changsheng nodded, thought about it, and asked.

"Is it because there are still things that can't be let go?"

Tie Nu smiled bitterly and said helplessly.

"All my family and friends are dead. I have nothing to worry about in this world. What else can I not let go of?"

As he said this, his eyes suddenly became fierce.

"The only thing I can't let go of is hatred!"

The anger and hatred turned into endless energy, which has supported him to live until now.

Three thousand years of hard training, all for the purpose of repaying this blood debt to the creditor!