Online Game: Yashan Dragon God

The underworld is very big, very, very big.

As a plane, and one of the planes second only to the main world, its vastness is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

If ordinary planes are compared to the planet level, then the underworld, even if there are tens of thousands of planets combined, may not be comparable to the boundless ones.

However, compared to the prosperity and richness of the main world, the atmosphere in the underworld is too depressing.

If I had to find a word to describe it, it would be lifeless.

"Father"

In the dark and majestic Yaoshi Palace, a headless body was sitting on her throne.

And in her hand, a head with closed eyes, lifeless, but breathtakingly beautiful, was lying there quietly.

"In order to get you, I made an irreparable mistake."

The headless horseman Saint Salceridi was once persecuted by the church and hypocritical angels in the"840". His head was cut off and he was cursed to never be reincarnated.

This head was once suppressed by the church in the past. In the human principality.

But now, she got it back.

Originally, Seriti thought that by getting the head, she would be able to go further and become stronger, so she could continue to take revenge on the Holy Temple camp. Undead, the Great Father of the Undead, Saros, declared war on the six major camps, and finally perished in that foreign land.

He died to protect them, his children.

If he just wanted to survive, Saros. But retreating to the underworld and forcibly closing the door, thousands of years later, tens of thousands of years later, he is still the ruler of the underworld. Even if his status is frustrated, it is better than no longer existing.

But Saros did not do this, he abandoned it very decisively. He gave up his own life and left hope and fire for them.

The Headless Horseman is a very special type of undead unit. They are very powerful and even better than the ordinary 14th-ranked unit. If the head is recovered and restored, Seriti will transform from the headless knight into the final knight, a powerful weapon that is terrifying enough to rival the perfect ancient black dragon.

However, now, from a beginning. Since a year ago, Seriti's strength has stagnated, and there has even been a faint phenomenon of regression.

Why?

Because she really has no way to put this head on her body, and start with Saros. The body of the dead, and then endure this great kindness, and then continue to exist shamelessly!

As a headless horseman, Seriti's character is very courageous and heroic. She was once a disciple of Isefiya, She is a hero who makes the Empress proud.

She is a person who values love and justice. Even if she has died and turned into an undead, she will never attack those women, children, the elderly and the weak.

But now, let her accept this head indifferently and continue to survive. , Seriti couldn't accept it. She was not that shameless, and she couldn't deceive herself and others like this. Saros's hatred and her own hatred could not be forgotten by Ceridi, and the former was even worse. So, one of them died!

A cycle has emerged.

If Seriti doesn't accept the head, she can't go any further without strong power, and she can't take revenge.

But Saros's death has brought her great hurt and self-blame. Even if she became an undead, she still couldn't choose to compromise.

In this way, more than a year has passed since Seriti returned to the underworld, and now she is the king of the undead. , but it was like self-exile, so aimless, silent for a long time

"rumble rumble"

"Um?"

Suddenly, the Black Knight's throne felt a trace of space fluctuation. Ceridi stood up, and the head in her arms became faintly alive.

"There are enemies!"

For the first time, Seriti thought of the invaders.

This is the underworld, the undead tribe, the last inch of paradise that Saros cherishes.

"Meet the enemy!"

No matter what, Seriti cannot allow anyone to get involved in this place, because in her mind, except for Saros, no one in the world has the power to bear the glory of the entire undead tribe:"We must never let the legacy of the great father fall into our hearts. In the wrong hands!"

At this moment, Ceridi seemed to have figured out something. She slowly raised the head in her hand, and then pressed it on her severed neck.

"Even if I die in battle, I will never let you taint your great father’s hard work!"

"The Knights of the Apocalypse obey orders!"

"Wow! Wow!"

Following Seriti's order, a large number of Apocalypse Knights poured out from all directions. They have been waiting for the day when their king can regain his strength..........

Every Knight of the Apocalypse was once the most outstanding Paladin, and without exception, they were all betrayed by the Holy Church, or they saw the glorious Holy Church and what shameless things they did, which made them feel disgusted.

"Come with me!"

Ceridi only said four words, but to the Knights of the Apocalypse, this is everything:"Willing to follow the Lord! Fight until death!"

"Go to war!"

After Seriti finished speaking, she jumped up, and then she heard the rapid neighing of horses. The dark nightmare horses gathered in the air, and then they galloped out carrying Ceridi.

"This is!"

As soon as Ceridi came out, she was amazed by the scenery in front of her.

As a powerful person, it is impossible for Ceridi not to have seen those magnificent rivers, mountains and fortresses. Even the natural disaster battles in the past were far better than what they are today. The lineup must be luxurious, but what Seriti didn't expect was that in the originally lifeless world, there was unimaginable holiness and life that was spreading crazily.

"forest? Elf?"

Originally, Ceridi thought so, but when the dusk light���As the golden sun shines, the originally endless sea of skeletons involuntarily bends its knees towards the doting golden sun.

They knelt down!!!

"this!"

The sight in front of her shocked even Seriti.

When did the undead, who had no fear, no morale, and no idea of fear, surrender without a fight?

But

"So warm."

Inexplicably, Seriti felt the temperature brought by this light. She is an undead. She knows this very well. Even if she is transforming into the final knight, she still cannot change the nature of the deceased.

However, the undead is not Shouldn't she feel it?

Even if she does, shouldn't it be after she has mastered the power of origin and transformed herself to a higher level?

But why does she feel so warm and comfortable

? It's this word, a feeling that Seriti hasn't felt in an unknown amount of time. It's so reassuring, so peaceful in her heart, so desirable that she can't wait to walk in, walk in front of this golden sun, and be with it. Two in one.

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