Dark Elf Graveyard Past

Chapter 5 Freshmen (full text)

After a long journey, Sean came to the place Gloria said.

In the lost time, he got used to his new body more and more, and he recognized his new home, the ruins deep in Gran's Forest, and he gradually recognized the most powerful existence in the ruins, the Snatcher's Bone. Prison, began to obey the orders of this ancient zombie. Like his kind, he called the bone prison the king.

Sean understands in his studies that his enemies are living adventurers and all those who invade his home, they will be the proof of his eternal life.

Sean and his companions searched among the violent thunder and whispered among the dark ruins.

Because they are still obsessed with things before their lives, even the power to change life and death that maintains their existence cannot make certain memories dissipate.

Their souls, often with an attachment to the memories of their previous lives, collide with their icy remains, filling the entire ruins with grievances.

Sean looked into the depths of the ruins, and he could see his stiff companions. They came here earlier than Sean. They were warriors with a strong will during their lifetime, and they did not forget their fighting instinct.

They are guarding.

Sean's king, Bone Prison, stood at the highest point of the ruins, motionless like a pole star.

Sean bent his body, arms hanging down, quietly guarding the king's side.Time passed in the ruins, one day and one month, it was difficult for him to distinguish the changes.

Xiao En's Wang suddenly woke up from his contemplation, and he issued a special order again, requiring every zombie to dig out the past memory again.

A black magic light slowly lit up in the hands of Bone Prison, scattered into countless dark lights, sinking into the top of each zombie's head.

At that moment, Sean felt that countless memories gushed out from the depths of his soul again. Most of them were fragments that were too broken to recover, but the familiarity among them made Sean painful.

Sean observed his surroundings, and found that this time, only fewer partners started to change, while the rest seemed to have gotten used to the identity of zombies, to the life course of the destroyed past and future.

Sean, along with all his other companions, growled in obedience to their king, waiting for his order.

Bone Hell began to guide them.

Xiao En slowly entered his long-precipitated memory, and began to refine his soul again.

The memories of the past, like the deep magma began to roll slowly, the high heat continued to burn Sean's soul, Sean growled, struggled, and became stiff.

In an inexpressible thought, he re-entered the sea of ​​memory.

Memories of a lifetime fade away in an instant.

Sean recovered from the sea of ​​memory again, and he felt that his soul was successfully tempered by the journey of memory once again, leaving only blanks.

Sean continued to guard silently as usual, silently watching the bone prisoner lead his companions to attack an adventurer who broke into their territory, watching the bone prisoner suck the male adventurer's soul into his mouth , watching the white water mist no longer continue to spit out from the adventurer's mouth.

Sean suddenly realized that this adventurer might have struggled and embraced his family just like himself, but he was not as lucky as himself.

Thinking of this, Sean's heart suddenly relaxed, because the rest of his life is very simple, he doesn't need to think too much, he just needs to obey orders, follow instinct, and live through the long existence.

Or... slowly waiting for an opportunity?
With the dawn light in the sky, Xiao En suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance. At this moment, he knew that he had endless time.

The bone prison breath quickly dissipated in the cold with Sean and countless zombies.

The night was getting darker, and in the velvety blackness above the ruins, the white fog reappeared, as if trying to hide all the ordinary things.The gray shadows began to cover the distant sky, and the muffled thunder came from the border surrounded by clouds and mist, just like the mourning of all living beings, lingering in the sky of Gran's Forest, and refused to dissipate for a long time.

(End of this chapter)