Online Games: Start With Millions Of Skeleton Soldiers

Violet pushed open the door and entered.

I saw a man watering the flowers. Judging from his posture, he should have been watering them for a long time.

But the flowers were just a few buds, obviously still very early in bloom.

"Sheng, it has been thousands of years. Every time I see you, you are watering it."

Violet couldn't help but said.

Sheng was her name for the Holy Lord.

Recalling the first time she met the Holy Lord, she asked him what his name was.

But the Holy Master seemed to have forgotten his name, and after thinking about it for a long time, he said the word "Sheng".

During these years, she couldn't help but ask about the meaning of this name.

In the words of the Holy Master, in his vague memory, it seemed that he had made some mistakes.

This flower was given to him by an old friend of his, and it is said that when the flower blooms it will wash away all his sins.

The meaning of his existence is to wait for this flower to bloom, so he has no name, only the word Sheng.

"Although I don't know what mistakes you have made, I think your good deeds over the past thousands of years are enough to wash away your past mistakes."

Violet couldn't help but said.

Over the past few thousand years, Sheng has done countless good deeds, and is still secretly fighting against the Soul Sect's protection of the world.

The Holy Master was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then put down the watering kettle and walked aside to make tea.

Seeing the Holy Lord like this, Villette knew that the other party did not listen.

Every time she persuaded the Holy Lord not to water this meaningless flower, the Holy Lord would either smile and refuse, or pretend to ignore it.

The Holy Lord makes tea very slowly.

It's hard to imagine that a strong person like him would even have to do something like making tea by himself.

And it's very serious, very slow and careful.

After a few minutes, the Holy Master finally came over.

From the appearance, the Holy Lord is a bit unremarkable, but overall he has a fairy-like attitude. Every time he walks, the laws around him seem to be beating.

Just by being around the Holy Lord, your heart will become calm and peaceful.

"Litte, let's have some tea first, and if you have anything to say, tell me later."

The Holy Lord smiled softly at Violet.

Originally, Violet had a lot of things to say, but with the Holy Lord, those things she wanted to say urgently seemed not to be rushed.

Speaking in such a slow manner, even if there were some forgotten details, Violet remembered them in this environment.

It was repeated as if he was actually there.

"I see. I'm sorry Litte, it was my lack of consideration."

When he heard that Violet was plotted, the Holy Lord also looked apologetic and apologized to Violet.

"Sheng, it's nothing. I took the initiative to go."

"I didn't come to you to accuse you, but about other matters."

Violet said immediately.

"You mean, that person looks like the God of the Undead?"

The Holy Lord asked the question in Verritt's mind: "Then do you have definite evidence?"

"I just don't have evidence, but I just have a feeling in my heart."

"Of course it's just a feeling. Although the aura of those skeleton soldiers is somewhat familiar, the God of the Undead never uses skeleton soldiers."

Violet also expressed her thoughts.

"According to the intelligence, the God of the Undead is still sealed."

The Holy Lord said slowly.

"The problem is here. He is obviously very familiar, but in both aspects he cannot be the God of the Undead."

Violet was a little troubled, looked at the Holy Lord and asked: "Will it be an incarnation?"

After hearing this, the Holy Master thought for a while, but still shook his head.

After seeing the Holy Lord shaking his head, Violet finally got the answer to this trip.

"Sheng, can you tell me what kind of existence the God of the Undead is?"

"The Father God of the Elf Clan is no match, and neither is their True Ancestor from the small blood clan of the Soul Sect. There are many similar examples."

"Why is this so?"

Violet asked with some reluctance.

The Holy Lord thought about this question for a while, as if searching for his accumulated memories.

After thinking for a while, Violet didn't urge her.

"He is not recorded by the river of time, nor is he affected by the river of fate. The sea of ​​ether is his nourishment..."

But as he spoke, the Holy Master covered his head.

"Sheng, don't force it."

Seeing the Holy Lord's appearance, Violet immediately said.

She could already feel that the power of laws around her was beating wildly.

"It doesn't matter..."

The Holy Lord waved his hand and stabilized.

"You have heard what I just said. The God of the Undead is an existence with twisted laws. The God of the Undead cannot be incarnated."

"It is not restricted by the laws of fate of all time, but it is destined to be the enemy of the laws and the gods."

"If we must say it is an incarnation, then this God of the Undead is an incarnation himself."

The Holy Lord shook his head and continued to explain.

That's how it turns out...

Violet was greatly shocked. This was the first time she knew the specific origin of the God of the Undead.

"What should we do with that person?"

What Violet was talking about was of course the guy who summoned the skeleton soldiers he met that night.

"What should we do? Our Holy Sect is not the Soul Sect. As long as we don't ruin the world, we don't need to interfere with others."

The Holy Lord couldn't help but chuckle.

Violet held her forehead. The other party had controlled the dark energy, but the Holy Lord was still like this.

Should I say it or not, the Holy Lord is really too weak sometimes, otherwise why would he allow the Soul Sect to be so domineering.

But this is also the Sheng she knows well. If Sheng was a ruthless person, they would not have been friends for thousands of years.

As a direct bloodline of the Elf God of War, she is very sensitive to these feelings.

Not to mention having been pretending for thousands of years, even the slightest bit of falsehood cannot be hidden from her.

"But the Soul Sect has gone too far this time. I plan to go there and come back to find some justice."

When saying this, the Holy Lord was a little angry.

Violet knew why the Holy Lord was doing this.

The Holy Lord has always been like this. He was bullied in every way and remained indifferent.

But if the disciples of the Holy Sect suffer losses, including friends like her, the Holy Master will fight with them regardless.

For thousands of years, the Holy Sect and the Soul Sect have fought several battles, which were actually all caused by the Soul Sect's hunting of the Holy Sect's disciples.

But most of the time, Soul Sect has the upper hand.

Because the Soul Sect is warlike, while the Holy Sect prefers peace, they often engage in concession negotiations in peacetime.

Every battle is actually due to the intolerable state of the Holy Sect.

The Holy Sect cannot destroy the Soul Sect, and the Soul Sect cannot do anything to the Holy Sect either.

"Sheng, I'm glad you can say that, but I don't think now is the time to start a war."

"That person, although you don't care about him, I think it's better to be careful."

Violet persuaded.