Red Alert: Calamity Era

The soul is throbbing, that is the fear they have forgotten.

That hand is terrifying, terrifying, this is a warning from the soul's instinct.

But they were unmoved, watching the grey soul's hand in the sky peeking down.

The hand of the soul did not touch any existence kneeling on the ground, but grabbed the sword used by the Lich King.

When the Soul Hand retracted, a gray humanoid soul was grabbed from the sword by the Soul Hand.

Seeing this scene, when seeing the soul struggling in the hands of the soul, as the master of the sword, the soul fire in its pupils was beating.

It uttered a few words hoarsely.

"Ner'zhul!"

The retracted hand of the soul stopped, holding the struggling soul and swaying slightly in the sky.

"Who is it?"

The sound rang from the depths of its soul.

It said: "Last Lich King, enemy!"

Just two words completely ruined the way of the soul in the hands of the soul.

The hand of the soul continued to retract.

The power of gray death surged, and the soul caught by the hand of the soul disappeared into the black robe phantom in a silent howl.

The soul, the powerful soul, is the most powerful soul Li Meng has encountered since he came to this world, even stronger than the soul of the servant.

It hid it well, hidden in the sword. At first Li Meng didn't find it, but finally Li Meng found it only with a little soul fluctuation.

For Li Meng, how powerful its soul is is a delicious meal.

Before Li Meng was still worrying about the complement of the spirit body, but he did not expect that an unexpected harvest would solve all the problems.

The gray power of death surged crazily, and the pressure that filled the hall became stronger and stronger, and the space seemed to be torn apart and twisted.

The liches below watched the changes of Lord "Reaper" above their heads, and the soul fire in their pupils was beating violently.

It's too strong, just the ever-increasing coercion makes them almost unbearable, as if a mountain above their heads is pressing down.

"It's just a dying struggle! See how long you can support it!"

It is very strong, even if it is trapped in the cage in the belly of the black robe, it still refuses to give up and resists stubbornly.

Li Meng didn't show any mercy, and tried his best to swallow its soul bit by bit.

In less than a quarter of an hour, it was swallowed up after all and turned into the purest "source".

After devouring the soul, change will finally come.

The power of death and soul power began to merge, with the spiritual body as the core, and began to outline the shape of the body.

It's not troublesome, everything is just what you want.

From the outside, the change was not great, but the original illusory body gradually became solid, and the black robe no longer looked like a surging force of death, but a real cloth, a black cloth drifting in the wind.

Of course, everything is an illusion.

The spiritual body is called the spiritual body because the body is still energy after all. Although it can touch and even feel the warmth, it cannot change the fact that the body is made of energy.

Nothing seems to have changed much.

The only thing that has changed is the senses that the black robe gives people. At least it looks like the black robe is a real black robe, but it is still unclear what exists under it.

Looking in from the mouth of the hood, only endless darkness can be seen.

"Finally finished!"

The spirit body has become mature.

The power seems to have increased a lot.

Now this body can finally switch between matter and illusion.

In other words, the spirit body can finally enter and leave the material world freely.

"Adras? Arthas? The Lich King?"

Unlike ordinary souls, the soul in the sword has many memories. After being swallowed by Li Meng, Li Meng has many memories.

About this world, about the undead, and about the kneeling people below.

"Lich King" Arthas, this is its name.

A king, the king of the dead.

"Wang... a very clever king!"

With a sigh, the black robe figure above the hall began to dissipate, and the huge figure gradually became virtual and real, and gradually disappeared.

The hall was calm again.

The existence of horror had gone, Arthas stood up, turned and walked towards the throne, and when he walked, the armor made a "clang, clang" metal collision sound.

"king……"

The other five figures stood up from the ground immediately afterward.

"I know!"

Arthas said as he stepped on the stairs.

"There is no **** in the world, and the **** "Lilith" who is recognized as the undead clan is only the guardian of the undead clan. Master Lilith has been damaged for a long time. It has been thousands of years!

The soul fire in his pupils was beating, almost overflowing his eyes, and Arthas's heart was not calm.

Leaving the stairs, Arthas sat on the throne.

The pupils gleaming with green flames looked at the figures under the stairs.

"Its goal is us, our undead family. It devours our souls and the power of death to restore its own strength!"

"I don't know how much it exists, but it belongs to the people of darkness just like us. This is enough!"

"Our undead clan needs God, and we need the protection of God. Lord Lilith has been lost, and it may be the new guardian of the undead clan!"

It turned out that "king" had this plan.

Thinking of the pressure it faced before, it was indeed very strong, and its existence was also very peculiar. Perhaps it was just as the "king" said, after ten thousand years, it is time for the undead clan to give birth to a new god.

Arthas on the throne waved his hand.

"Go! Use all the dead people, I want to build a bone temple to welcome the coming of "God"!"

The five figures left silently, leaving the hall, leaving the dilapidated temple, they will go to the land of black soil to complete the task assigned by the "king".

Li Meng didn't know about all of this. Even if he knew it, he didn't intend to change anything. Li Meng, the **** of the undead, intended to take it seriously.

If they have some bad ideas, Li Meng doesn't care about making the island of the dead a real dead place, a dead place where even the dead do not exist.

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