Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!-Chapter 72: 2nd Generation: Master of Original Darkness

Chapter 72: Chapter 72: 2nd Generation: Master of Original Darkness

"The enslavement effect of the [Undead Calamity] is still so useful."

Lu Yuan chuckled lightly.

In his perception,

All the dozens of scouts and informants from Black Stone City had been transformed into Catastrophe Servants.

In the Main World, many methods exist to enslave subordinates.

Such as bloodline restrictions, soul contracts, and so on.

But the most terrifying aspect of the [Undead Calamity] is that

it can keep everything unchanged after transforming enemies into Catastrophe Servants.

Even their closest friends wouldn’t notice anything unusual.

It can silently infiltrate enemy ranks and penetrate them thoroughly!

This is also why Lu Yuan is wary of Undead Amon and unwilling to expose himself too soon.

Otherwise, with his current soul strength, he could control and enslave the entire Laine Kingdom in an instant!

But Lu Yuan knows very well.

Papers can’t wrap fire.

Since even the Fear Demon King’s soul avatar can see through the identity of the Catastrophe Servants,

Amon will also inevitably detect it someday.

For now, Lu Yuan’s task is to strengthen his own power as much as possible!

Only then will he be qualified to challenge Undead Amon and the entire Holy Light Empire!

As the Catastrophe Legion quickly expanded, Lu Yuan was not idle. He used various means to interrogate and corrode the soul avatar of the Fear Demon King.

But the Fear Demon King was very tough and refused to disclose a word, no matter how Lu Yuan pressed him.

Moreover, it realized that falling into Lu Yuan’s hands was worse than death. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

It would rather die straightforwardly than become a captive, and several times secretly tried to self-destruct using the Bloodline Secret Technique.

Fortunately, Lu Yuan noticed in time and forcibly dispelled the Bloodline Secret Technique using the Calamity Mark.

This left the Fear Demon King weak and gave up struggling, unable to resist the corrosion of the Power of Calamity any longer.

It might not take more than half a month before the Fear Demon King is completely controlled by the Calamity Mark!

What slightly disappointed Lu Yuan was that

The commotion caused by the Fear Demon King and Megan last time was too great.

The Original Dark Organization seems to have noticed something off with Norton and others, cutting off contact with them.

Otherwise, letting Norton and the others return to the Original Dark Organization might have allowed them to play the old six again.

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Meanwhile,

In the Abyss Plane.

As the soul avatar and over a hundred Dark Alchemists disappeared, the Fear Demon King’s unease grew.

It contacted the Original Dark Organization and issued another command.

"I don’t care what method you use, spare no cost, but you must find out where these people went!"

The leader of the Original Dark Organization felt a sudden blackout before his eyes, almost spitting blood in frustration.

Because this time they not only lost a deputy leader and nearly a third of their core members, but also lost the Fear Demon King’s soul avatar!

All their efforts and resources were wasted!

The Original Dark Organization could not tolerate this and decided to investigate to the end.

"Megan has been quite close to the Holy Light Empire lately; could this be Amon’s conspiracy?"

"This matter is beyond our capabilities, we must report to our god immediately!"

The leader of the Original Dark Organization bit his teeth, as if making some kind of decision.

In an underground chamber.

The light was bright, and the area was spacious.

And on the solemn and solemn altar, there was a lifelike giant statue of a god.

The statue had three heads and six arms, a blue face and fangs, a single horn on the forehead, resembling a demon from Hell, radiating an aura of evil.

But this was the god whom he and the Fear Demon King worshiped.

The Master of Original Darkness!

Unlike other gods who recruit followers everywhere, the Master of Original Darkness acts extremely low-key and strictly prohibits anyone from revealing its existence and identity.

It is like the shadow of this world, omnipresent yet unknown to the world.

Thus.

For hundreds of years.

Only successive leaders are qualified to know its existence.

"Praise be to my god, all shall return to the Original Darkness!"

"Your most faithful follower, Cecil Vincent, offers his devout greetings to my god."

With the leader of the Original Dark Organization’s prayer,

The chamber, originally as bright as daylight, suddenly turned pitch black, not a trace of light to be seen.

The eyes of the statue on the altar glimmered slightly, as if responding to Cecil’s prayer.

"Report to my god, recently over a hundred members mysteriously disappeared at the Laine Kingdom border, I wish to ask my god’s help in finding their whereabouts."

Cecil’s tone became increasingly humble.

After a moment.

The statue conveyed a slight spiritual fluctuation, sketching an image in his mind.

In the image.

There was the desolate Skeleton Wasteland, and a skeletal figure with blood-colored soul fire burning in its eyes.

But in the next instant.

This image seemed to violate some taboo.

In the void, an irresistible great power suddenly descended, erasing the image from Cecil’s mind in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

The statue, as if heavily damaged, returned to silence.

Cecil’s mind was blank, having no idea what had happened.

However, he managed to glean a bit of information from the fleeting image.

Skeleton Wasteland, a blood-colored skeleton?

Cecil hurriedly sent people to investigate.

After a while.

There was finally a clue.

According to the intelligence gathered by his subordinates, a newly born Undead Lord recently emerged in the Skeleton Wasteland.

This Undead Lord not only unified the entire wasteland, but also commanded millions of skeleton troops!

Especially when Cecil saw the image of the Skeleton Tyrant, the vague image in his mind finally became clear.

Because the Skeleton Tyrant was extremely similar to the skeletal figure sketched by the Master of Original Darkness!

Cecil could immediately conclude, this is the mastermind!

They not only sabotaged my god’s plan but dared to enslave my god’s followers?

This is utterly unforgivable!

Upon discovering the enemy’s identity, Cecil was furious, vowing to make the Skeleton Tyrant pay with blood!

However, the Original Dark Organization had been causing too much commotion lately and should not act directly.

After some thought.

Cecil decided to borrow the blade of the Holy Light Empire to deal with that damned Undead Lord.

The members of the Original Dark Organization came from all levels of the Empire, with their status and identity sufficient to influence the Empire’s decisions!

Thus.

They used their vast network and resources to maneuver within the Empire, propagating the threat of the Undead Lord, garnering the attention of numerous nobles and officials.

Coincidentally, the Holy Light Empire also received requests for assistance and aid from the elites of the Laine Kingdom.

A newly risen Undead Lord daring to lead millions of skeletons to occupy the Empire’s border?

How can one allow others to sleep peacefully in one’s own bed?

Holy Light Emperor Louis XIX, just awakened from the belly of the Elf Maid, was extremely angered upon seeing this news.

He immediately ordered the Laine Kingdom to dispatch its army alongside the Holy Light Knight Order to collectively crusade against the evil Skeleton Lord!

In Black Stone City, Klaus rejoiced tremendously upon receiving the order.

He had been worried about having no place to earn military merit, which is why he intentionally allowed the skeleton army to expand recklessly.

Who knew.

This group of undead skeletons could cause such a huge uproar.

Even the Holy Light Emperor learned of this matter?

His Majesty the Emperor personally ordering shows that he highly values this issue!

If he can grasp this opportunity, he might become a hot favorite in front of the Emperor through this battle!

Thinking of this.

Klaus rubbed his hands excitedly, immediately gathering all the Holy Light Knights, preparing to sweep the Skeleton Wasteland in one fell swoop!