Chapter 1558 The Will to Die

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After lifting the curse on his body, Gretel had just stepped outside the palace with half a foot, but saw a scene that shocked him.

A dull red light descended from the sky, and all the necromancers gathered outside the palace fell to the ground at the same moment, their bodies twitching unnaturally.

This discovery immediately shocked Gretel. He was keenly aware of the coming danger, and subconsciously hid in the palace. He didn't dare to take a step outside, let alone look at the source of the red light. He could only sneak in. Make observations.

"What happened?" Gretel muttered to himself, he realized that a change that he couldn't understand was happening in the entire City of Shadows.

At this moment, Gretel couldn't help but think of the Rhodes he met before. Although he didn't understand what Rhodes did, he was afraid that everything had something to do with him.

After lifting the curse on his body, the only thing Gretel wanted to do was to escape from here quickly. Whether it was the necromancer or anything else, it was not something he could participate in.

Seeing all the necromancers fell to the ground, and there was an obvious abnormality in the crowd, Gretel gritted his teeth, suppressed the fear in his heart, and rushed out of the palace facing the unknown crisis.

There was no strange feeling, and Gretel was overjoyed. In his line of sight, the necromancer who fell first in the distance stood up with a terrifying appearance, his pupils turned completely red.

Sensing the frightening aura of these necromancers, Gretel wisely avoided approaching them and tried to run towards the direction where there were fewer people on the ground.

Not long after running, Gretel stumbled and fell straight to the ground. There was pain all over his body, especially the tripped foot.

He looked back in pain, only to see a blue-purple hand firmly grasping his left ankle, a hideous necromancer lying on the ground, exerting force constantly, dragging himself backward go.

Gretel was careless, and his body was suddenly dragged backwards, and then he felt an unbearable severe pain from his calf, and the necromancer had already bitten him.

"Let me go..." Gretel wailed in pain, he took out an old dagger from his arms, and scratched across the face of the necromancer in a panic.

I never thought that Gretel's move, not only failed to force the necromancer back, but made him even more bloodthirsty. If Gretel hadn't stopped in time, I'm afraid even his hand would be killed by the necromancer. bite.

Looking at the blood-stained necromancer who couldn't tell whether he belonged to any of the two, Gretel felt a strong crisis. In this state, he became calmer, and the distracting thoughts that originally existed in his mind, whether it was pain or fear, were all discarded by him at this time.

Curling up his body slightly, holding the dagger backwards, taking advantage of the gap between the necromancer's bite, Gretel directly stabbed it into one of the necromancer's eye sockets.

Gretel felt his feet loosen, and the necromancer covered his injured eyes in panic in pain, and had no time to continue to control him, which also gave Gretel a chance to escape.

Looking at the necromancer who was waving his arms indiscriminately behind him, Gretel was overjoyed, the crisis seemed to be temporarily resolved.

Dragging his sore left leg, Gretel was about to continue fleeing out of the city, but what he saw suddenly made him stop.

While he was being held back by that necromancer, all the necromancers nearby got up from the ground, with the same scarlet light shining in their eyes, and they were sniffing around at the same time.

Greta swallowed secretly. He noticed that the eyes of all the grim necromancers in the vicinity were finally focused on one location, which was his just injured left leg that was still bleeding.

Gretel's body trembled faintly, and a sound from behind also attracted his attention.

turn around and look,

The necromancer before had pulled out the dagger from his eye socket. Under Gretel's gaze, he wiped away the blood stains around his eye socket and opened his eyes again.

"It's impossible..." Gretel murmured. The Necromancer, who had been so severely injured, recovered within a moment.

Not only that, after being nourished by the blood, the aura of the necromancer increased, reaching the point where Gretel was afraid. He rushed towards Gretel with a kick, no matter how wide Gretel opened his eyes, he would still see him. Can't figure out his movements.

"No..." Gretel exclaimed, he already felt the approach of death, no matter what he did, he couldn't get rid of this fate, so he had to close his eyes like an appointment.

However, the premonitioned attack did not come. When Gretel opened his eyes again, all the necromancers nearby were kneeling on the ground tremblingly. At the same time, Gretel also felt a familiar breath.

Turning around, Rhode's figure appeared in Gretel's sight.

"You failed." Rhodes' cold words reached Grete's ears, and there seemed to be no emotion in them.

"What's wrong with me?" Gretel looked at Rhodes with some doubts, as if he didn't understand his words.

Rhodes shook his head and continued: "I thought you had the potential to become a hero, so I gave you a chance to prove yourself. Unfortunately, you failed completely."

What caught Gretel's attention was that the necromancers with powerful auras all lowered their heads one after another, not daring to take a second look at Rhodes, which also made Gretel realize something.

"When a crisis strikes, you may use everything around you to survive. Whether it's companions or other items, as long as you can survive, you can use them well." Rhodes continued as if thinking of something, "It's a pity that when everything that can be used does not exist and you need to gather your own will to fight against the incoming danger, you have failed."

"You don't have the strong will of a hero in your heart. Your final choice is to give up like an appointment, and the end of giving up also means death."

Gretel's body trembled, and he seemed to want to say something, but Rhodes didn't give him this chance.

"You will not become a vampire, you will become a Lich, serving me as an undead creature." After speaking, flames surged from Rhodes' feet, and his figure disappeared.

Gretel, who stayed where he was, stared blankly at Rhodes who was going away, and behind him, the necromancer who held him back at first also rushed over again.