Then, under the gaze of the three people, the man took out a pile of palm-sized magic crystals exuding colorful colors from the space ring.

Then they were placed one by one among the four pillars around the temple and in several holes in the base of the statue.

As the last magic crystal was placed behind the statue.

The sound of "buzz" came, and a beam of light rose into the sky, and then spread out in all directions. At the same time, the same beams of light rose into the sky in several locations in the city, and finally connected together, and finally disappeared.

"Go to the next step." Seeing the connected light disappear again, the three of them were even more happy.

Along with the holy magician accompanying him, a signal was sent out, and a group of prisoners were killed at several locations in the imperial capital at the same time.

An invisible black mist floated up from several people, and then followed it into the nearest temple.

The temple where Zi Lin and the others were located was one of them. They saw that there was a trace of mist in the soul ball dragged by the right hand of the statue.

"It's done!" O'Brien suddenly patted Zi Lin and shouted excitedly.

"Since we succeeded, let's prepare separately," Zi Lin said towards the high priest, O'Brien.

The temple is not as exquisite and luxurious as the Temple of Light, which is full of various angel patterns and illuminates the family members. It is not like the Temple of Darkness, which is shrouded in a dark light curtain. It seems to be shrouded in darkness, revealing a mystery.

The treatment of soldiers has been comprehensively improved, and the rewards have also been comprehensively improved. Soldiers have begun to form armies and start bloody battles. As long as each army can defeat the opponent, they can receive endless rewards, titles, money, fighting spirit secrets, etc.

"Last time I asked you to borrow it from the Pope of Light, but you didn't say anything. Now that he is in the temple, you can directly send him a message and ask him for it." He ignored Catherine and continued to refine the crystal ball full of souls.

Zi Lin frowned and looked at Catherine, "It's not the time for you to come to get the soul elixir. I couldn't inform you if there was anything, so I just barged in directly."

"Magic crystal, magic crystal." Zi Lin stopped and was about to leave, murmured to himself, then turned to the two of them and continued: "I also know of a magic crystal mineral vein, and I will arrange for someone to do so."

Mining, please send more people to check it out." Then he disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the borders between the four empires were opened up by sanctuaries and became battlefields. At the same time, all four empires also revised their laws.

In the following days, among the four empires, whether it was an ordinary small village hidden in the mountains or a dense town, there were pillars of light rising into the sky.

"Undead magic, great prophecy." Looking at Zi Lin who was confused, Catherine may have felt that what she said was a little vague.

Zi Lin turned around and saw a jade hand pushing open the stone door, and then Catherine in a green robe opened the door and walked in slowly.

Located at the junction of the Roman Empire and the Rhine Empire, there are no huge towns or civilians living here, only a pyramid temple over a hundred meters high.

In the center of the pyramid, there is a pile of crystal balls filled with souls placed in front of Zi Lin. Zi Lin is stretching out his hands, seeping divine power into the soul balls, refining the soul bit by bit. The original gray mist slowly...

It turned toward golden color, and then condensed into a drop of golden liquid.

"After asking, he said that it is exclusive to the Pope of Light and cannot be spread outside, so I came to you to see if there is anything you can do. If not, destroy the Temple of Light, which will make it easier to collect more faith." The high priest looked at his hands.

The books in the book and the seemingly cold voice determine the survival of a big force.

"Wait, it was indeed successful, but have you considered the magic crystal? How many magic crystals are consumed by the four empires every week?" the high priest shouted and was about to leave the two of them.

Catherine glanced at the empty secret room, and then said to Zi Lin, who was sitting cross-legged in the secret room and wrapped in countless gray mist: "Do you still remember what you said before?"

Catherine concealed her life breath and entered the pyramid. None of the undead around her reacted. There was no corpse odor of the undead in the passage, but instead there was a refreshing fragrance. There were a pair of candles placed at intervals on both sides of the passage.

With a bright light, Catherine walked along the passage towards the deepest part.

Main towns need ninth-level magic crystals, and larger towns also need intermediate-level magic crystals. If you change them once a week, you can imagine how many magic crystals you will get.

"What?" Zi Lin had endless doubts in his mind, wondering what he was talking about.

Just as Zi Lin put the refined soul ball aside and picked up the next one, suddenly the door of the secret room made a "squeak" sound and was slowly pushed open.

"Oh, I want to understand, why are you ready to consider practicing undead magic?" Zi Lin took out the note of the death god that Xiao Jin had obtained in the underworld from the space ring and threw it to Catherine, and then said: "As for the great prophecy, I really don't have it.

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Zilin's Temple of Death is no better than the Temple of Light, the Temple of Darkness, or Catherine's Magic Tower. The front is covered with dense magic circles. It is impossible to break in silently. It only uses countless undead as daily defense.

There are also many undead in the holy realm, so even if a strong man from the holy realm sneaks in secretly, he will be beaten to death, but for gods, they can come in and out at will.

The entire temple is a huge black pyramid, surrounded by various undead creatures. There are two huge white-bone trees on both sides of the door. Mysterious people shrouded in black robes come in and out of the pyramid. At that time,

When Zi Lin was building the temple, he had a bad taste and asked them to build it in the shape of a pyramid. Unexpectedly, this pyramid could actually gather the energy of the undead. Finally, after Zi Lin transplanted a large number of giant white bone trees from the underworld, a special area was formed.

In ten years, everything went according to the plan of Zi Lin and the others.

"Can you resist the powerful force in the Temple of Light?" Zi Lin stopped refining the godhead and once again looked at Catherine who was reading the book.

"I'm not asking you for any methods, but you created more than a dozen saints in one night, scaring the two empires out of their wits." As if thinking of the scene at that time, Catherine's veiled face was filled with emotion.

With a smile.

"It's just the weakest sanctuary. You can do it even if you want to." Although he said this, the corners of Zi Lin's mouth slightly raised revealed his mood.

The temple had just been established, and he didn't have time to train his cronies from scratch, so he simply searched the entire continent and finally found the divine fruit that could enhance fighting spirit. Then he used the law of life to ripen it, found a ninth-level peak warrior, and fed it directly.

The divine fruit and water of life were forcibly raised to the level of the holy realm. Of course, they were only the lowest level of gods, and they didn't realize the potential.
Chapter completed!