Why did this old mage say that? Could it be that what the rat monster said was really true?

Unexpectedly, the old vampire himself revealed the shocking information that made his eyes widen...

"I once tried to summon him. It was supposed to be a sure-to-succeed spell. I used his original throne, his father's bones, and his brother's blood to make multiple anchors."

"Even though his soul was trapped in the deepest part of the afterlife, I should have pulled him to the living world, but he didn't appear. He was only pulled by the dark wind from the afterlife."
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"The rat monster's statement explains all this. He is not dead at all."

Just as he was talking, a rapidly flying undead bird flew across the sky, and a scroll with stones was thrown in front of Wosuolun.

After picking up the scroll, opening it and reading it quickly, Wosolun's expression changed drastically, and the flesh on his gray twisted face almost fell off.

Wosolun looked at Alkadiza with a solemn expression, and the latter asked immediately.

"What happened again?"

"Something happened to the mortal soldiers who returned to the military camp today."

"A large number of soldiers have mutated, and Dahl energy has appeared in the military camp with a high concentration!"

Alkadiza wanted to say something more, but was quickly stopped by Wosuoran's claws and continued.

"It's corruption. If the Dahl energy concentration is too high, other soldiers will also be affected. You have drank a lot of life elixirs containing Neferata's life essence, and you will be fine. But ordinary mortals are different."
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"I have only dealt with a few corrupted mortals, and I must stop this from happening immediately."

Alkadiza sought the advice of the professional, perhaps a ghost, in front of him.

"What should I do specifically?"

Wosolun lowered his head, and in his brain, which no longer had any nerves that could be considered alive, the possible relevant magical knowledge he saw flashed through his mind.

"The source of corruption should be mutated soldiers. Kill those mutated soldiers and absorb Dahl, and everything will be fine. But where does the corruption come from? There should be no source of corruption in the military camp."<

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Thinking of this, he fell into a state of anxiety. He raised his head and looked at the king, and his broken bellows-like voice became more and more broken.

"I can't control that much. The king of Khemri, take my apprentice to quell the commotion in the military camp. Your talents are just right for doing this kind of thing."

"My apprentices can collect Dal very skillfully. Let them handle this energy. Don't let mortal soldiers be exposed there."

As he was speaking, he seemed to suddenly think of something.

"Wait, I thought about it, demons! The only source of corruption they can come into contact with is those monsters! You said that monsters will disappear in this world after death."

"They come from the original place of magic, and the original magic is full of corrosion. They must also be corrupted, but I don't know how it spreads."

The people of Nehekhara, including Wosolun, did not know that as long as they witnessed demons, mortals would be corrupted. Therefore, troops who had fought with demons must undergo special treatment.

Wosolun can only make inferences based on his knowledge of magic.

"All troops participating in the war today, isolate them!"

"That's almost all of Lahmia's troops!"

"King of Khemri, this depends on your talents."

Alkadiza's brows furrowed. The more than 30,000 remaining soldiers - even though there are many disabled soldiers among them - are there to guard them without reinforcements?

Let him mobilize a ragtag group of dock workers, drunkards in the pub, and civilians in the urban areas to watch over them?

Although Alkadiza believes that relying on his usual experience, there is no problem in mobilizing these people, but if these regular troops with wounded soldiers attack collectively, it is impossible for this group of people to stop them.

But Wosolun's instructions were not over yet. The gray fingers kept dangling in the air, as if they were trying to shake off his own.

"That rat monster's warning is true! Wait a minute, the location where I summoned zombies today also needs to be isolated."

As he spoke, Wosuoran took out a jade sign from his leather-lined bag. On it, necromancy runes mixed with the wind of death and Dar energy were engraved with gray luminous runes, <

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"Take this and go to this tavern. The address is here. It allows you to summon all the vampires in the city and ask them to block it. Don't let mortals get close!"

"Otherwise, we will have to face another plague. You have a heavy responsibility, King of Khemri."

Before Alkadiza could continue to say anything, a new shadow bubble enveloped the figures of Alkadiza and the four black-robed apprentices.
Chapter completed!