Chapter 1159 Prestige

After the figure in front of him stood still, Lyle finally saw the blurred face clearly. Under the wide hood, two light green lights replaced the original eyes, embedded in the empty eye sockets. , watching everything in the field silently.

The body without any flesh and blood brought him an inexplicable majesty. Seeing the great lord in this form, all the necromancers in the field could feel the fear from the bottom of their hearts, as if they were facing a man who was far superior to him in form. The creatures are average, and even their breathing slows down a lot.

"The body of a lich...he is very close to a real lich..."

Noticing the state of the great lord at this time, Vera seemed to realize something, and the inexplicable emotion in his eyes was even worse. According to Vera's research on undead spells, the great lord in this form is already very close to a real lich.

The one who came here with the great lord was another necromancer. The black veil completely covered the face of this necromancer, making it difficult for people to see the specific appearance of this necromancer. Clear and clear.

The strong aura emanating from the great lord caused all the creatures in the field to focus all their eyes on him, so that no one cared about the other figures following him at all, and no one knew what the great lord would do next. what kind of action to make.

The oppression from the very source of death energy made these necromancers dare not relax in any way. It seemed that as long as they made a little change, death would come, and no one dared to take this risk.

"I believe that all of you who appeared here are the victorious undead lords in Weierning. You have passed the initial test with your own abilities. Instead of becoming a member of the undead creatures, you have become the controllers of these corpses. Have the initial ability."

The words of the great lord first broke the silence in the field, and the originally dull atmosphere seemed to be relieved a lot with his words.

Even so, Lyle still didn't dare to relax in his heart. He knew that the words of the great lord now would determine the fate of all the necromancers here. It came again.

"As the transformation process continues, the number of undead creatures is increasing rapidly. I believe that the mere territory of Weining can no longer satisfy all necromancers. If this continues, I am afraid that there will be a battle between the undead lords. I will call you here. It's to settle the matter."

Following the words of the great lord, these necromancers finally ceased to be silent, and a deep whisper spread from among these necromancers. Even if they were discussing, these necromancers did not dare to make too obvious a sound.

"I don't know how Lord Rhodes plans to deal with the current problem?"

Lyle followed the reputation,

At this time, the one who took the initiative to ask was the "Heart of the Lich" Loman who controlled the number of Lich in the whole Weining, second only to Ori.

Like Ori, after obtaining the Lich King, Loman had gone through countless battles and transformed countless creatures before he obtained such a large number of Lich.

Regarding the point mentioned by the great lord, Loman had noticed long ago that in order to expand the number of corpse witches, Loman had eliminated many necromancers and annexed the corpse witches they transformed. Transforming ordinary creatures, those weak necromancers are actually easier to deal with. At this time, seeing the great lord mentioning this, Loman immediately asked.

"It's very simple. The Necromancer put aside the internal struggle and put the object of transformation on the creatures in other regions."

The great lord called Rhodes by Loman said so, without any emotion in his words.

All the necromancers became quiet at once, without any doubts, they dared to speak from the mouths of these necromancers. During this period of time, all necromancers who dared to question the orders of the great lord have explained to other necromancers what would happen if they dared to disobey the orders of the great lord.

As the necromancer who is most sensitive to death, no one wants to use his life to verify the authenticity of those rumors.

Seeing that there were no voices of doubt, Rhodes glanced at the necromancers around him in satisfaction, and continued:

"Now you have come to the border of Eri. After crossing the border, there is a land more fertile than Verning, and the number of creatures in it far exceeds your imagination. More importantly, there has not yet been affected by the necromancer. The invasion is enough to meet the needs of any necromancer."

"Let go of the fight with each other and target the Eri creatures. For you Necromancers, that's the best choice."

Hearing Rhodes' words, the necromancer immediately started talking, and some voices of resistance even arose.

"snort!"

Rhode snorted coldly, and a death energy erupted from his body, shooting out towards the surroundings. The gloomy atmosphere completely enveloped the entire venue, as if even the sky was going to dim.

"Do you have any comments?"

All the disharmonious voices around him disappeared completely at this moment. No necromancer dared to continue questioning in this state, and the thoughts that had just arisen in his mind were suppressed by absolute strength.

Lyle on the side saw everything in the field. For some reason, he always felt that the high lord looked at other necromancers with deep contempt, even though his whole body had lost any flesh and blood, but This kind of contempt has long been engraved in his bones.

Unmistakable...Before becoming a Necromancer, Lyle, who lived a life of wandering, had experienced this kind of contempt from others countless times, especially those so-called superiors. Regarding this special emotion, Lyle Has become extremely sensitive.

Lyle thought that when he became a necromancer and mastered full power, he would never feel the contempt from others, but he didn't expect to feel it again at this time. It seems that the power he mastered is not worth it in front of the great lord Mention.

For a while, looking at the great lord exuding incomparable power in the field, Lyle felt a kind of resistance in his heart. No matter how powerful the great lord was, Lyle could not feel respect for the great lord, at most he was only afraid of the great lord's strength.

Feeling the disrespect towards the great lord in Lyle's heart, Vera on the side came to him and signaled him with his eyes, telling him to quickly put away his expression so as not to be punished by the great lord.

Facing Vera's reminder, Lyle was unmoved. He wanted to see what the lord planned to do with gathering such a large number of necromancers here.

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