The Necromancer of the Dark World/C427 Evil Thoughts(2)
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C427 Evil Thoughts(2)

The spiritual energy in my body began to stir, and each of my pores opened up. I made a welcoming gesture to the demonic energy. The demonic red light covered me once again. My body began to greedily absorb the energy. The recovery of my spiritual energy slowly increased.

An extremely pleasant feeling causes me to temporarily forget everything around me as my body and mind completely relax. I absorbed the energy of the 'Star of Slaughter' without any scruples. Ever since I obtained this strange thing, my temper began to become irritable. I often have evil thoughts, but at the same time, I also feel that my abilities have improved very quickly. The vast spiritual energy that was imprisoned in my body seems to have found a channel to unblock it. Hardell has raised my mental strength by a lot. The mental strength that I possess far exceeds my own level. However, this old man seems to have kept something for me. He only gave me enough stock. However, he didn't give me the means to transport it. It was like home having millions of gold, but not being able to use it.

After the light of the "Star of Slaughter" slowly dimmed, it was dusk. I woke up from my state of selflessness. However, I felt that my entire body was full of energy, and my mental energy was extremely abundant. It was so abundant that it made me want to do bad things.

At this moment, a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering sound of battle rang out in my ears. I don't know how long the war has been going on. I'm starting to regret it. Can I really just stay out of this? But facing Shang Wu's clansmen, I don't have the ability to make them choose to give in. Even if I am on the battlefield, what can I do? My mood starts to become abnormally agitated, two emotions fighting nonstop in my sea of consciousness. Anxiety coupled with the heaven-shaking sounds of battle makes my heart start to have evil thoughts. This demonic thing will indeed guide me into becoming a demon. The evil desires cause me to have bursts of impulse. I wish that I could immediately rush to the battlefield where corpses are piled up like mountains. I summoned a large group of skeleton warriors and started a massacre.

That kind of desire attacks my soul time and time again, finally defeating my rationality. Kill! Kill! No matter who it is, kill them first!

I finally acted like I was possessed and lifted Cecilia's flower basket. With quick steps, I rushed out of the courtyard of the Su family. First, create a group of skeleton warriors! First, create a group of skeleton warriors! The evil desires cause me to sweat all over. I began to excitedly search for the corpses of the warriors who died in the civil war.

After passing through several streets, I was unable to find a corpse. There was only a pool of black blood left on the ground.

"Animal!" I cursed, "Who dares to ruin my mood?"

As I cursed, I kept searching for the raw materials to make the skeleton warrior. However, when I ran all the way to the border of the Harrogath, there were no corpses scattered all over the place.

"Damn it!" I howled at the sky like a mad dog. "Who put away those corpses? I'm going to blow up your corpse ten thousand times!"

The evil desire was not satisfied, and my mood became even more violent. Looking to the south, the dust caused by the fierce war had already filled half of the sky. The foreign warriors seem to have broken through the natural barrier, and the battlefield is getting closer and closer to Harrogath.

There were endless raw materials on the battlefield! My heart started beating wildly. My eyes slowly turned blood red. I finally abandoned my last bit of hesitation and rushed towards the dark battlefield.

Closer, closer! The thick scent of blood caused my evil thoughts to rise completely. At this moment, I am simply a bloodthirsty devil.

I dove headfirst into the dust, and corpses piled up like mountains on the battlefield! This kind of intense battle is no less than the final battle between the humans and demons from several hundred years ago. All the warriors have already thrown themselves into the battle, and more than a hundred thousand people have already reached each other's side. There was no more formation, and people fell down every second. Not a second later, hot blood spilled into the sky.

Whoosh! Whoosh! A Warrior Arreat was using my 'Whirlwind' skill to sweep past me. Ka! Ka! Ka! A few skeletons were shredded to pieces.

Slow down, slow down, how could there be a skeleton warrior? I haven't even started summoning yet! I took a closer look and saw that the battlefield was filled with skeleton warrior silhouettes. The two skeleton warriors at the front and back had already formed a circle and were launching a brutal attack on the humans. The humans seemed to have stopped killing each other and were working together to resist these ghastly white bones.

There were a lot of giant skeletons and skeletons in the surroundings, and according to the limitations of the Necromancy, there were a lot of them. The strongest warlock could only control nine giant skeletons at most. Obviously, there was a group of Necromancers in this war. Although I'm also a Necromancer now, I really don't like these sneaky guys!

"Damn it, you guys are the ones who robbed me of my resources, right?" I angrily waved my arm and was just about to create my own army when I saw a golden ponytail flash in my daze.

"Marina?" I blinked hard and my breathing stopped for a while. The golden ponytail had already disappeared into the dust. The Amazon army is here. Will Marina be in the army? I looked around the battlefield, but I could not see the ponytail female warrior. A Warrior Arreat appeared out of nowhere and slashed at me.

I glared at him fiercely, but my bewitchment failed. I saw a pair of grey eyes. It was a revived corpse without a soul. I couldn't help but want to vomit. The nightmare of City of Light has arrived once again. Those damn things had done such a dirty thing again. In my mind, reviving a soulless human as a puppet is even more evil than turning him into a skeleton warrior. I should curse him even more.

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