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Chapter nine hundred and twentieth seventh grudge

Deep in the void, silence is eternal, and a huge shadow covers it, this is a continuous cemetery.

In the hall of the Dead, white bones were paved on the ground, the dark blue flames emitted cold light, the supreme throne was hanging in the air, and dozens of figures sat on the left and right, most of them were lingered by the rich dead aura. They were not living people, but lichs.

"The result was that the Wizards Alliance was defeated, but after joining forces with the Royal Alliance, the Hell Army did not gain any advantage, and the losses of both sides were not great."

Two clusters of white flames ignited in their eyes. One of them was wearing a black robe, with no flesh and blood, and only the white bones left.

Hearing this, the atmosphere in the Hall of Kings suddenly changed and no longer remained silent.

"Hmph, the group of demons in hell are really useless, and they can't grasp the opportunity even if they give them."

"If we had known this, we might as well take action and send them home early."

There were many discussions, and lichs expressed their mocking of hell. After they were transformed into lichs, although they had a long life, their temperament was inevitably affected. Extremism and bloodthirst are common symptoms. It is precisely because of this that although the lifespan of lichs is long, in order to maintain their own stability, they spend most of their time sleeping.

"Okay, the strength of the Hell Demon God is unquestionable. This result will occur only because the strength of the Royal Alliance is stronger than we expected. There are two of them who are not weaker than me."

A hoarse voice sounded, the chill was scattering, and the skeleton man who spoke first spoke again.

Hearing this, he felt the chilling chill, and the soul fires were swaying. At this moment, even the most rebellious lich became quiet, because this skeleton man was the deputy tower master of the tower in the cemetery. Without the tower master Lubedo, he was the most authoritative person in the cemetery tower.

In fact, Lubedo has never appeared in the cemetery for thousands of years. Isaac is the real spoken worder, and his strength is also very good. The rules of the undead have completed their first transformation.

"Mr. Isaac, did you let the Royal Alliance go like this? Marbles died at their hands."

In this silence, a voice full of unwillingness sounded.

As soon as these words were said, the Hall of the Dead suddenly became excited. The cemetery has always been vengeful and its methods are extremely cruel. In the world of truth, many people sometimes would rather offend the tower than provoke the cemetery, because the tower is high and they may not care about the little bugs, and the cemetery is completely different.

"That's right, Marbles can't die in vain, otherwise how can outsiders think of our cemetery?"

"Yes, the Royal Alliance must pay the price of bleeding, especially the one who took action to kill Marbles must die."

As soon as these words came out, the lichs in the hall of the Dead began to echo, and the vengeance of the cemetery was the style of the cemetery, and the person who killed Marbles made them even more afraid.

The life box is the life gate of the lichs and their confidence in acting unscrupulously. Now that Marbles has been directly erased by unknown means by people, how can they not be afraid of it? The other party can kill Marbles, and for them, such existence is naturally better for them.

"Everyone, before revenge on the Royal Alliance, we should consider the issue of accountability of the Supreme Council. This time, we violated the orders of the Supreme Council and did not enter the battlefield according to the scheduled plan, resulting in the defeat of the Wizards Alliance. If the plan goes well, we can wait until the Royal Alliance is severely damaged by hell before taking action to clean up the mess, and then find a reason to explain it. After all, we have made contributions and met the initial war expectations of the Supreme Council. But now it is different. Those members of the Wizards Alliance who have suffered considerable losses will inevitably report us to the Supreme Council. You must know that there are people in this operation with the Supreme Tower and the Ring of Elements."

Looking at the lichs who were clamoring to take revenge, a rare living wizard in the hall of the Dead spoke.

Hearing this, the hall of the Dead quickly quieted down, and cold eyes condensed on the living wizard, and the atmosphere was a little frozen for a moment, and at this time, the deputy tower master Isaac spoke again.

"Don't worry about this. Without obvious evidence, the Supreme Council will not severely punish the cemetery. At most, there will be some symbolic punishments. Although we are not the Supreme Tower, we are not ordinary seventh-level towers."

His eyes swept over the people present, and Isaac had a different kind of confidence in his words.

"Also, Lord Lubedo is about to wake up."

With a slight pause, Isaac gave the most important news.

As soon as these words were said, the crowd was excited, and the originally heavy atmosphere in the hall of the Dead was swept away. As both members of the cemetery, they had strong confidence in the Undead, and as long as Luberdo woke up, it was not a problem whether it was accountability of the Supreme Parliament or retaliation against the Royal Alliance.

What they didn't know was that in the distant sea of ​​stars, an illusory divine eye was quietly staring here.

Uklar World, the Immortal Mountain, Imil came here again.

"According to the observation of the Sky Eye, the cemetery has successfully arrived at the Boya World long ago. They have just been hiding in the depths of the void. It seems that they are really holding a grudge against us."

Returning from outside, Emire reported to Sean the latest situation.

The plan for the Flesh and Blood Demon Fruit Tree in the Black Prison was smooth. The first artificially ripened eighth-level devil fruit has been born. The transformation power generated by this fruit was finally instilled into the alpine fruit, which was promoted to the eighth-level Tongtong Fruit.

With the existence of this eighth-level fruit, plus 365 secondary eyes, the Heavenly Eye has been truly born. Under such circumstances, it is difficult for outsiders to hide the gaze of the Emerald Kingdom if they want to enter the Boya World. Although the cemetery acts secretly and uses special means to cover up the traces, they are captured by the Heavenly Eye as soon as they enter the Boya World.

Hearing this, Sean, who was pruning branches and leaves for the Enlightenment Tea Tree, turned around.

"Since that's the case, then let's solve them."

"It just so happens that Morel's transformation still needs nutrients, and they are just right."

As he spoke, a drop of water appeared in Sean's hand.

After years of experience, in the food world, with the help of the food secret left by the fallen eighth level and laying eggs with chickens, Morel finally took the most critical step, allowing his own changing rules to complete the ultimate transformation.

However, the transformation of the rules consumes a huge amount of external energy. After returning to Boya World, Morel came to Ukraal World and fell into a deep sleep.
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