The Queen of the Undead Reborn in Another World

"Yes."

Vina led the excited Lordland down, and when she left, Lordland said excitedly.

"Queen Celia, I will definitely forge the equipment you are satisfied with."

"Come on."

After saying goodbye to Lordland with a smile, Celia noticed Lilith's curious gaze.

"Selea, you can be so respected by the arrogant dwarves!"

"Just do what you want."

"I really want to hear about your experience during this time, it must be wonderful."

"I'll tell you about it when I'm free. Now I'll take you to visit the camp. This is..."

With that said, a message suddenly came from Xiao Hei.

"My Lady Queen, I have an emergency to report to you."

Black's voice interrupted Celia's words. Seeing Celia who stopped abruptly in the middle of her words, Celia and Lilith had some doubts on their faces.

"Douglas, assist me in my spiritual connection."

"Good host."

With the help of the spiritual connection, Celia saw what happened there through Xiao Hei's eyes.

It was an altar hidden in the forest. The stone altar was covered with moss and cracks, and it looked like it was a few years old.

And on that abandoned altar, twelve stone pillars were tied with the bodies of twelve girls who were already cold. Those girls included adventurers, peasant women, and noble ladies. Their blood flowed on the stone trough of the altar and merged into the central Under the broken stone pillar.

This bizarre scene made Selea frown, and then she looked down at the altar, where a dozen skeleton warriors were bent over and knelt down, all of them were undead from the underworld!

Among the undead in the underworld, five or six mage wearing purple robes stood on the altar to maintain the magic circle.

"Why are there so many underworld undead, and who are those magicians?"

Celia was a little surprised, but then, things took a new turn.

"Ah~ah~ah~"

The skeleton warriors let out a regular and low-pitched howl, as if they were chanting something, and were attracted by that strange magic, and hundreds of walking corpses had gathered around.

Those walking corpses are eager, but they don't dare to approach, they can only keep wandering around the altar.

"What on earth are they doing?"

"It's some kind of summoning ceremony."

Celia was parasitized by Doughus, who also shared the picture and recognized the strange magic circle on the altar.

"Summoning ceremony?"

Before Selea could ask in detail, a mutation appeared above the altar again.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The walking corpses seemed to be strangled by a pair of invisible hands. They struggled weakly, and then a cloud of gray death force was injected into the altar. Under the action of that death force, a huge giant appeared out of thin air on the altar. Black ball.

hum!

That ball, just looking at it, seemed to be about to fall into an abyss, and for a while Selea was in a trance.

"Offer my body and welcome the coming of my Lord!"

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"Offer my body and welcome the coming of my Lord!"

A purple-clothed magician shouted loudly, and then he reached out to touch the black ball, and at the moment of touching, the black ball turned into a fluid and poured into his body from the magician's seven holes.

"Uh ah, ah ah ah!!!"

The magician wailed in pain, and the other four magicians were terrified.

"Old... teacher, are you all right?"

Listening to their tone, the mage who screamed was their mentor, but what did they want to do when they gathered here?

There is no answer, because the only person who knows has completely disappeared just now.

The black ball completely poured into the magician's body, and then he drooped his body in a completely relaxed posture. Seeing this, several apprentices wanted to go up and check.

But suddenly, a mass of death force condensed in the hands of the magician, and then the force of death wrapped around one of the apprentices.

呲呲呲!

Corroded white smoke came out, and the apprentice turned into a skeleton without even screaming.

"Ahhh!"

The other three apprentices were scared to pee. They thought they were just summoning some undead followers, but obviously the black ball was not an ordinary undead.

"None of you can run away."

A cold and deep voice came, and then the skeleton warriors stood up and slaughtered the remaining three apprentices with a few knives. Then the possessed magician opened his hand, and the flesh and blood of the three apprentices turned into pure power of death. in his body.