Chapter 1422 Torrey
Under the pitch-black night, the towns that had long been occupied by undead creatures were brightly lit.
Standing among a group of powerful creatures, Torrey Moral was sweating all the time, and his clothes had already been wet.
Torrey didn't know if he was lucky or unlucky. As an undead mage who made outstanding contributions in the battle with Eli, he was selected as one of the leaders of the undead mage, and he is eligible to join the meeting of the City of Rain this time.
In the closest position to him, a strong centaur was rubbing his giant axe. The centaur was wearing a hideous mask, coupled with its terrifying aura, he didn't even dare to take a second look.
And farther away, in the extremely dense black mist, a real lich even appeared, and from the level of death energy, it overwhelmed all the surrounding existence.
In the sky, the ghost dragon exuding a pale aura is soaring recklessly, and at the end of the darkness, the huge figure of the bone monster is looming.
Among these powerful creatures, the existence of Torre is so conspicuous, his aura is so low and pitiful, not even comparable to a Lich.
Just as Torre was carefully observing the surroundings, wanting to see but not daring to look at those powerful creatures, a special breath permeated all the creatures.
"My God..." As a necromancer who joined the battle halfway, Torrey swore that he had never felt such pure death energy without any impurities.
The death energies emitted by undead creatures are often not so pure, and are mixed with their emotions before death. However, from the death energies that suddenly diffused in the field, Torre only felt death, pure death.
Not only Torrey, but all the surrounding creatures reacted to this burst of death energy. Torrey followed their gaze, and saw a man in a large black robe who came to the field at some time.
The man's face was gloomy, and his eyes were sharp, as if he could penetrate people's hearts. He looked around slowly, and when his gaze swept over him, Torrey only felt that he was being watched by some kind of evil spirit that devoured people.
I don't know if it was Torrey's illusion, but the black-robed man's eyes seemed to stop on him for a while.
Cold sweat flowed from Torre's back, and he realized that the black-robed man in front of him was the holder of the artifact and the evil leader Rhodes who single-handedly promoted the battle. All the Lich Kings in the hands of ordinary necromancers are gifts from this man.
Torrey had never seen the man before. Some people say that Rhodes is a lucky necromancer, only relying on the power of the artifact,
That's why I got all of this, and some people say that Rhodes is an immortal lich with a skeleton body.
It wasn't until he saw Rhodes with his own eyes that Torrey realized that the previous rumors were all false, and that the man in front of him had power beyond his imagination.
"I tell you a piece of unfortunate news. One of the immortal liches, Modo, died at the hands of the defenders of the quiet city."
The man shrouded in black robe spoke slowly, his deep words, as if carrying a kind of magic power, resounded in the ears of all creatures.
The information contained in the words caused an uproar in the field, and the one who reacted the most to this news was the Lich in the black mist
"Hey... I warned Modo a long time ago, but he didn't listen to my advice at all. After all, he has just been promoted to a lich, and his solidified soul can't last long. It is his own death in the battlefield like this choose."
The black-robed man in the field snorted coldly, "His death is worth something, at least I got the defense method of the quiet city. Based on this information, we can formulate the means to capture the quiet city."
Beside Torrey, a dull female voice suddenly sounded, which also surprised him, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.
"I don't recommend doing this." The centaur wearing a mask and holding a huge ax said slowly. Torrey knew that she was the famous "horror horse" on the battlefield.
"In Eri, most of the creatures are hiding in the Tula Leone forest, praying that the last line of defense in the forest can bring them shelter. The quiet city is directly connected to the entrance of the Holy Land of Tula Leone, its important To what extent, I think you should understand. Why do you object?" the black-robed man asked in a deep voice.
"In the whole of Eri, there is still a large amount of unoccupied land, the dense jungle has not been eroded, and more importantly, there are many creatures who do not want to leave their homeland, hiding in every corner of Eri, I can easily find them The position of the necromancer. The power of the necromancer has not yet been raised to the limit." The terrifying horse retorted with reason.
"I used to think the same as you."
The black-robed man spoke loudly, and all the creatures in the field could hear his words.
"Unfortunately, a lot of things have happened in Eri recently. Those elves have awakened an ancient tree of wisdom. If they are given more time, the strength of those elves will be substantially improved, and there is no time to continue to accumulate Undead creatures."
The muffled voice of discussion reached Torrey's ears, and many necromancers around showed a thoughtful expression. The words of the man in black made them agree with them very much.
"The plan is like this." Just as Torre was thinking, the man's words came again in the arena, "The large number of creatures in the Tularion Forest are our powerful weapons to break through the quiet city."
"I will lead some elite necromancers to cross the quiet city and directly attack the ordinary creatures in the rear, and you only need to be responsible for launching an attack on the quiet city with all your strength, and drag the enemy's sight from the front."
After hearing the news, deep fear appeared on Torrey's face. He had already realized that the man in the arena simply regarded all the necromancers here as bait for sacrifice.
"I...I don't agree!" Torrey looked in the direction of the voice, only to see the other chosen Necromancer leader Ogn tremblingly raised his objections.
"Even the Immortal Lich died at the hands of the defenders of the Quiet City, how can we hold them back..." Augen questioned tremblingly.
To Rui's horror, just when this Ogn raised a question, there was a hint of joy in the eyes of the man in black robe.
The man in black raised his hand, and the death energy instantly submerged Ogn's body without any sound. When the black mist dissipated, only a skeleton remained of Ogn's body.
"Necromancers, from the day you got the Lich King, you should have thought of this moment." The voice of the man in black came out slowly, "Now, who else disagrees with my order?"
Torrey swallowed his saliva, and there was no sound in the field.