Lords of All: The Moving Castle of the Dead

Li Ziyu didn't care about Jonathan's expression, but looked at Torento and said to him, "Since you are back, it's time to do some serious business. Let's go to the temple to see it now."

Li Ziyu was already impatient. Although he did it casually, he did save Sundeburg City from the vampire Byron. What did Jonathan mean by coming to charge him?

He didn't want to waste his precious time on such a person, he was busy.

Li Ziyu doesn't care at all about Sonderborg's future. The only thing he cares about is to find his own castle of the undead and then return to the main world.

I have been exiled, and I don’t know what the situation is like in the main world.

Hearing this, Torento didn't even look at Jonathan. He immediately stood up and said respectfully, "Master, I will obey your orders at any time."

Li Ziyu was very satisfied with Torento's attitude. He nodded, stood up as well, ignored Jonathan and the other two pastors, and said to himself, "Then don't waste time, let's go see the temple. ."

Li Ziyu's almost indifferent attitude completely angered Jonathan, the Lord of Sandburg, who had been pretending to be a good guy. He got angry and pointed at Li Ziyu, "You!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw six armors placed in the living room suddenly moved. They raised their swords and pointed at Lord Jonathan from a distance.

The Qi in his body burst out, and terrifying energy instantly swept through the living room. Bell and Omer, two Mu Shou who were watching the show, stiffened instantly, feeling as if they were being targeted by a monster.

Torento, who was not targeted, felt equally uncomfortable. Even if he only took a little bit of responsibility, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he shivered.

Jonathan, who was targeted by the Black Warriors, was in the worst situation. He seemed to have suddenly fallen into the cold winter. The temperature was still dozens of degrees below zero, which made the blood in his body freeze.

how so!

What kind of monsters are these!

Jonathan roared in his heart, his lips trembling but unable to say a word.

Li Ziyu glanced at him, and Shi Shiran walked past him, opened the door to the living room, and walked out.

The six black warriors put away their swords and followed Li Ziyu out of the living room.

"Toronto what are you doing, come here quickly."

Li Ziyu's shout came from outside, and Torento stood up, responded, and ran out.

When Li Ziyu and Torento left, the terrifying energy disappeared, and Jonathan and the three of them took a long breath, and they were already covered in cold sweat.

"It's so scary. What are those?"

"Heavy infantry?"

"Impossible, heavy armored infantry does not have such power!"

Bell and Omer's faces were still pale and they communicated in low voices.

Jonathan was the most unbearable. His whole body stiffened and he reluctantly took a step back and threw his body on the sofa.

Damn!

There are such strong guards in the living room!

He was different from what Mu Shou thought. He was now afraid.

If those guys who looked like heavy armored infantry wanted to kill him, it would be effortless, and he wouldn't even be able to resist even basicly.

Too dangerous!

I actually left the soldiers outside and entered a place like this myself.

Jonathan wanted to slap himself.

Careless, really careless.

He had worked with Torento for many years and knew Torento very well, so he was willing to listen to his advice and leave the soldiers outside.

Not to mention what Jonathan and the others thought, Li Ziyu and Torento were rushing to the temple.

They recruited the Black Warriors, the Gale Rangers, and the Skeleton Spitters, and brought more than a hundred undead to follow Torento and Li Ziyu, and set out in a mighty manner.

After leaving the manor and taking to the streets, there was an immediate sensation.

The appearance of the undead is not much worse than the Byron vampire. The terrifying appearance and terrifying momentum make everyone on the street extremely stressed.

People left the street and hid under the eaves, looking at the sudden appearance of the team with curiosity and fear.

"Hey, hey, look, why are those skeletons moving?"

"Yeah, it looks really scary."

"Hey, these skeletons look like the ones that were chasing the vampire monsters around last night."

"Chasing the vampire monster? Why didn't I know?"

"Oh, didn't you hide? You didn't dare to show your head all night. You didn't see how fierce the fight was last night."

"Then these skeletons are from our side?"

"That's for sure. If you're not from our side, how can you walk on the street so arrogantly?"

"Well, if they take down Sonderborg, they can still walk down the street with swagger."

"..."

When the nobles discussed gossip, they felt no better than the peasant women outside. They all whispered, some with fear on their faces, some with curiosity, some with excitement, and some with elation.

Different people have different attitudes towards the undead. The only thing that is the same is that they don't dare to get close. Even if they see Toronto, the pastor in the team, they still don't dare to get close.

The energy field emitted by the undead gathered together will naturally make these ordinary people feel afraid. It is the fear of death instinct.

Li Ziyu didn't care about this. He just wanted to see the Temple of the Dead. The most important thing was whether he could find clues to the Castle of the Dead.

Under Torento's guidance, the team went around several streets in the inner city and embarked on a road that looked much older.

Li Ziyu raised his hand, and the undead people stopped one after another.

"Master, what's wrong?" Torento stepped forward and asked in confusion.

Li Ziyu knelt down and touched the "slate" on the ground. The familiar feel was that it was made of bones.

He looked up and saw that the bone plates were spreading forward, all the way to the distance. These bone plates should have been transformed by the undead of each skeleton, but Li Ziyu did not feel the breath of soul fire in the bone plates.

The soul fire of these undead skeletons has been extinguished. In other words, they are dead.

In the distance, you can see a huge building, which is the Temple of the Dead.

"Just keep walking."

Li Ziyu did not answer Torento's words, but stood up and continued to move forward along the path laid out by the bone plates.

Torento was keenly aware that the saintly corpse adults following around him seemed to be more powerful, and the flames in his eyes were a little more intense. But strangely, he felt that the fear and fear before had subsided a lot, and he was peaceful. A lot.

Very strange.

He doesn't understand.

Torento shook his head and took a few steps to catch up with Li Ziyu.

After walking through a road paved with bone plates, torches about two meters high appeared on both sides. The shape of the torch trunk was like a twisted undead, with both hands holding the round nozzle containing the flame to the top of the head. , typical undead style.

When Li Ziyu passed by the torch with the undead, the torch suddenly burned, and clusters of dark green flames appeared out of thin air, floating above the torch and swaying.

Torento was startled by the sudden flames and looked around in fear.

As far as he could remember, these torches had never been lit.

Lord Jonathan also did an experiment. He once wanted to light a torch and poured lamp oil into it, but no matter how much lamp oil was poured, the flame could not ignite, as if there was some force preventing them from lighting the torch.

Now he understands that these torches cannot be lit by just anyone, only the holy corpse can make the torch burn.

However, the dark green flames felt penetrating even in the daytime.

As the team advanced, more and more torches were lit, as if to welcome the return of their master.

At the end of the road, there stood a huge temple.

Different from the Temple of the Dead built by Li Ziyu, the style of this temple is majestic, serious, and repressive, with an ancient feel everywhere.

The whole body is pitch black, and the top of the building is a spire, which is a bit Gothic architectural style. The carvings on it are more detailed and the number is terrifying. Even the roof ridges and corners are carved with a large number of undead patterns.

After Li Ziyu and the undead arrived, a flame also ignited from outside the Temple of the Dead, like a will-o'-the-wisp, swimming back and forth in the air.

The undead have an ancient history and almost infinite lifespans, but they have nothing to do at ordinary times. Most of the undead like to sleep. There is no difference between being awake and sleeping anyway, so why not sleep?

But there are always some unique existences. These unique existences promote the progress of the undead in all aspects, such as art, culture, and technology. The undead are so tolerant and give these unique people opportunities to let them create. This Only then can there be the glory of the undead.

The gate of the temple is ten meters high. Human beings are extremely small under the gate. There are normal corner gates on both sides, which are where people usually go in and out. However, in recent decades, people have begun to ignore the Temple of the Dead. They After abandoning their faith, few people come to this place anymore, and there is a lot of dust on the ground.

Li Ziyu disdains to use the Small Corner Gate. After all, he is also the owner of the Castle of the Undead. Even among the ancient undead clan, he must be a lord-level figure. It doesn't make sense to go to the temple and have to walk through the Small Corner Gate.

He stepped forward, and before he could reach out to push the door, he heard the door making a rumble and opening on its own.

How can it be!

Torento's eyes widened and he screamed crazily in his heart.

This was even more incredible than the two torches lighting up the road. In his memory, the old nobles had never said that the gate of the temple would be fully opened.

Even if the holy bones came out of the temple to help Sundburg defend against foreign enemies, the door of the temple was never fully opened.

Why is it open today?

Li Ziyu raised his head and glanced at the dark interior of the temple, with a smile on his face.

Oh?

Are you feeling my breath?

Li Ziyu himself is still a human being, not an undead, but he is a time traveler and the lord of the undead. At the same time, he has been with a large number of undead for a long time. For the ancient undead tribe, it is natural to treat him as one of their own.

Since the door was opened to welcome everyone, there was nothing to hesitate about. Li Ziyu stepped into the temple.

As soon as they entered the temple, countless flames lit up. This time it was not the terrifying dark green flames, but warm bright yellow. The dense clusters were huge and illuminated the entire temple.

Entering the gate is the outer hall of the Temple of the Dead, which utilizes the power of space law. The outer hall looks wider than the Temple of the Dead from the outside, with a height of dozens of meters. It is painted with colorful murals and has the development of the undead tribe. It looked like the time when the undead tribe and the foreign tribes were fighting.

Simple murals cannot show the power of the undead. They also specially added magic to the murals so that the murals can move. It is very slow, but it allows people to appreciate these murals like watching animations.

Li Ziyu raised his head and looked at the slowly moving mural of the dead above, looking around for a week before looking back and looking into the hall.

In the center of the outer hall stands a ten-meter-tall undead statue wearing a black hooded robe, holding a cane pointed into the distance, and holding a magic book with the other hand open.

Well, it's not a skeletal undead, it's a lich.

Li Ziyu recognized it immediately.

Both belong to the undead clan, but the skeleton undead and the lich are two branches. The skeleton undead mainly focus on quantity, and there are more small branches under it, such as spiritual branches, mechanical branches, and biochemical branches.

In addition to being born in the world of the undead, lichs can be transformed by strong men from various races. They are half-undead and half-magic creatures. They are undead with extremely high magical attainments and are extremely intelligent.

Their quest is immortality and the search for magical truths.

There are few undead branches that are relatively active.

Being able to erect a statue in the outer hall of the Temple of the Dead means that this Temple of the Dead was built by a lich.

All members of the undead clan are members of our own family.

Li Ziyu looked around again. In addition to the lich, there were other statues erected in the outer hall. Most of them were about five meters tall. The few statues near the lich were about ten meters high, representing several The undead branch includes skeletons, ghosts, zombies, and an abomination.

At this time, the undead also entered the temple with neat steps. Standing behind Li Ziyu, Torento walked in fearfully.

It's not that he has never been to the temple, but when he came and when Li Ziyu came, these were two completely different places.

The gap is too big.

It turns out that this is what the temple really looks like.

When Toronto came, there were not so many flames to illuminate them. They had to ignite the flames spontaneously in order to see everything in the temple clearly.

Not to mention the moving murals, which shocked Torento greatly.

When I first looked at those paintings, I was just admiring them and couldn't see much, but now it seems more concrete. The figures of the undead fighting bravely and the ferocious appearance of the enemy can all be seen clearly.

Usually when people come, they pray in the outer hall, which can accommodate many people.

However, Li Ziyu's goal was not to find the outer palace, but to find something else, something that could provide clues to the Castle of the Undead, although he didn't know what he was looking for.

Li Ziyu walked around the statue and walked towards the back.

Where is this going?

Torento followed Li Ziyu blankly, with a puzzled look on his face.

Li Ziyu came to the shadow at the back, and he had a feeling that something was unusual here.

Sure enough, as soon as I got here, I heard the sound of a mechanism behind the wall. A magic circle emerged from the wall. The bricks moved on their own and opened to both sides, forming a huge portal.

"Door! Master, there is a door here!" Torento exclaimed, pointing to the open door.

Li Ziyu glanced at him, "I saw it, don't make such a fuss."

Only then did Torento realize that this door was opened just for Li Ziyu, and he quickly covered his mouth.

Li Ziyu walked into the portal, which was a long corridor with portraits and armor hanging on both sides, and various decorations and carvings.

There were human figures on the portrait, which should be the family of the lich sculpture outside. As for the armor on both sides, Li Ziyu checked it. They were either black warriors or simple armor decorations.

Walking all the way in, you reached the inner hall.

The inner sanctum is the core of the Temple of the Dead.

The power of faith and soul are gathered here, and the bones of guardians and heroic spirits are also stored here.

The area of ​​the inner hall is larger than that of the outer hall. There are also statues erected here, but many of the statues have been broken and damaged.

There is a golden energy ball condensed from the power of faith above the inner hall. However, the energy ball is very small at this time. Due to the height problem, it seems to be only the size of a millet grain. If Li Ziyu hadn't paid attention, it would have been ignored.

The consumption is very serious.

Li Ziyu looked up and thought to himself.