DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 516: The Hope of the Resurrection. Magic Artifacts That Can Save Souls!
"It is understandable ...under such a siege, indeed very few can survive ..."
Joelson said guiltily.
"Yes, there was once a very talented necromancer who defeated dozens of the Light Church's holy wars and fended off dozens of attacks from the church. However, the Light Church did not surrender once.the war to begin with, they would prepare to launch an army. The experts they trained would hurry one by one. In the end, the holy war lasted for over fifty years. Even a talented necromancer, a genius, could not withstand such torment.and was exhausted to death by the war of attrition."
Godfrey recalled the funny incident and could not help but laugh. What makes people laugh, however, is the Church of Light's intolerance of necromancers.
"The hissing hiss..."
Joelson felt his scalp numb. Fortunately, his system did not allow him to practice this kind of spell. If he was allowed to practice this kind of spell, he would not be able to live for long.
After taking many cold breaths, he was filled with admiration for the Light Church. He's already confused.
"That's not true. Logically speaking, with this level of siege ... is there really a necromancer in this world?"
Joelson's question was Johann's. Johann also looked at Godfrey with a puzzled expression.
“Indeed, with this kind of siege and interception, necromancers are indeed difficult to grow and survive. But similarly, with this kind of siege and interception — under this kind of high pressure policy — necromancers who managed to live to the end are all very frightening existences!"
Godfrey said seriously. When he thought of that name, his heart trembled.
"Then ... how many people can survive until the end of such a siege? I'm afraid it's very rare ..."
Johan asked carefully.
"Not infrequently. Until now, only one person had been able to survive to the end. That person was the king of all necromancers, their ancestors, the idol of everyone who wanted to practice necromancers. The ultimate goal of all necromancers, their motivation to advance..."
"Name is?"
Joelson frowned and asked.
"Ruler of the undead, incarnation of death, pickpocket of the most hated death. The souls that death holds in his pocket can be taken from the pocket of death at will. Incarnation of natural disasters, the nightmare of the Light Church. He was a disaster in itself, and his existence was a natural disaster in itself!"
"The name is Lord of the Dead: Electrolux Hemiah!"
The moment Godfrey mentioned his name, the sky suddenly collapsed without warning, and a bolt of lightning struck!
With a crack, a bolt of lightning struck into the heart of all the beings present.
Everyone is scared.
“If it was him, he would definitely have the ability to take the resurrected from the pockets of the god of death. All of this did not depend on whether he could do it or not, but whether he wanted to do it or not. "
Godfrey said solemnly. After hearing this legend, even Hades was a little scared.
After all, someone who dared to reach out to death, there was no creature that was not afraid.
"Hm... Wait..."
Just as everyone was still thinking about this terrifying legend, Joelson was the first to react.
"Hey, motherfucker, aren't we discussing how to take Mr Johann away? You're off topic, motherfucker!"
Joelson is a little angry. Although this person's story was fun to hear, wasn't it off topic?
Godfrey hurriedly waved his hand and explained.
"As long as we carry Mr. Johann's soul and go ask Mr. Electrolux Hemiah for help, the old man will be able to bring Mr. Johann to life with ease.For an expert of his level, up to half a god of the level of Master Johann, it would be as easy as lifting a finger."
"Ck ln... Don't you understand what I'm saying, you idiot? Are we discussing how to take Johann's soul?"
Joelson stressed again.
"That's right, taking Johann's soul was just a piece of cake. What I'm saying is, after taking Johann's soul, what we should do ..."
Godfrey waved his hand innocently.
"Hmm. That's right, but you still haven't told us how to take Mr. Johann away."
Joelson nodded in agreement, but he still said without saying a word.
Even though what Godfrey said was not wrong at all, it still did not solve the current problem.
"With this, my lord, taking a soul is a very simple thing to me."
As he spoke, Godfrey took out a milky white bottle from his coat pocket.
"This bottle is bewitched with fragments of soul gems. The requiem grass had been soaked in it for ten years. Look at the pasta on it. This was proof of how long he had been soaked in the medicinal soup of requiem grass.Requiem grass had many calming effects on the soul. The charm of the soul gem gave him the ability to absorb souls!"
As Godfrey spoke, he shook the bottle in his hand.
"Trust me, Mr. Johann. You won't feel uncomfortable living there for a while. Instead, it was much more convenient than floating outside."
Godfrey said proudly as if he was showing off his bottle.
"Are you kidding? Don't make fun of me. It is good enough to have a place to live. Especially in your bottle, I can accept other bad things."
Joelson sighed in relief and said sadly
"You bastard, if you don't take out such a good item before, you'll make me wait so long!"
"Sorry, sorry, it's my fault..."
Godfrey scratched his head in embarrassment.
"I want Mr. Johann to hear what will happen to him in the future and what we plan to do. I want Mr. Johann to have a little faith in us..."
As Godfrey explained, Joelson sighed.
"Huh, what's the point of saying so much? It's also important for Mr. Johann to understand his future."
Joelson agreed.
"Well, what do you think, Mr Johann?"
Godfrey, who had been forgiven by Joelson, turned around and asked Johann for his opinion.