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Chapter 223: Disaster of the Undead (3)

"Why did it become like this?"

"Are you punishing me?"

"It's all my fault. Why do so many people die? Why, why? Why is this?"

"I was wrong!"

"I ask you to respond to me!"

"Respond to me! Dad!"

Suddenly, the light in the statue burst out and shone out on Verdanti. The whole world seemed to be white, constantly extending upwards, replacing the world around Verdanti with another country.

Verdanti suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head and kept looking around, only to find that he was standing on a huge platform, surrounded by stairs stretching down. Looking down, the various temples of various colors were undulating.

A large number of people wearing white clothes shuttled through it. Above the clouds, there were various rare beasts running, legendary horses, unicorns, etc., which could be seen. The huge gate of the heavenly kingdom stood in the distant sky. The clouds passed under their feet and spread throughout the heavenly kingdom. The whole world seemed to be hidden in a cloud.

"here it is……"

Verdanti suddenly raised his head and suddenly saw a dozen huge thrones above his head, floating above his head, clouds and mist, as if real and illusory. More than a dozen huge thrones of floating islands formed a circle, and on the largest floating island, there was a huge light and shadow full of light.

Seeing his fingers slightly move, Verdanti immediately floated up and kept moving through the clouds, coming to the huge light and shadow that could not see clearly.

"Vildanti Ilanbery, the former authority, applies to connect to the Kingdom of God!"

The huge light and shadow looked down at Verdanti, and a mechanical sound came from the light and shadow, indifferent without a trace of emotion.

Verdanti looked at the light and shadow in shock: "God? Who are you?"

Light and Shadow's eyes remained on Verdanti: "I am Gaia, the administrator of the Kingdom of God!"

Verdanti patrolled left and right and found that except for the throne in front of him, the other throne were all vacant. His face suddenly became a little confused: "Why are they all empty? What about other gods? Where are the sun goddess Maria? Where are the Faros?"

Gaia sat upright on the throne of the gods, and the light swept across Verdanti: "The authority is sufficient, and it can be answered. The throne of the gods is currently vacant, and no one has ever ascended to the throne!"

Verdanti couldn't understand: "What does this mean?"

Gaia continued, “That is, there are no other gods in the world except the Creator!”

Verdanti kept looking around, looking at the entire God's homeland, looking at the vacant God's throne, and then looking at Gaia, feeling that his faith was about to collapse.

"There is no god?" Verdanti asked blankly.

"There is no god!" Gaia replied.

Verdanti was so angry that he ran out of his throat: "How is this possible? How is this possible!"

“Is this all a lie?”

"Are you telling me that everything in this world is a lie?"

Verdanti seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and felt that she and everyone were living in a compiled lie. The kingdom of God is false, the gods are false, and everything is false.

Vildanti's tears flowed out of her eyes and pointed at Gaia: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Gaia was silent, as if she had agreed to all this, and Verdanti suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Creator, do you say Creator? Where is the Creator? Who is the Creator? Let him come out to see me!"

Verdanti kept wiping the tears on his face, looking around, trying to find the familiar figure: "It's you, right? It's you, you are the only one, everything is you!"

"Randil Ilanbery, Faros, whoever you are, I want to see you!"

"Come out for me now!"

The sound was transmitted and spread around the empty silence, but there was no response at all. Gaia's mechanical voice continued to be transmitted: "The Creator is not in the world, and the request connection failed!"

"Do you don't want to see me?"

"Is it because of Saint Kelly's death?"

"I'm wrong, dad, I'm really wrong. Please see me and save the orcs!"

No matter how much I shouted, I could not get an answer. Verdanti was extremely disappointed. Suddenly remembered something and said to Gaia excitedly: "I use my own authority to borrow the power of the Kingdom of God to expel the dead monarch and the army of undead!"

Gaia then scanned Vildanti again: "The authentication failed, the target no longer has first-level permissions, the request failed!"

Verdanti trembled excitedly, and the light of the Kingdom of God shone on her from above her head, but Verdanti could only feel a sensation of coldness.

"How is it possible? I am his daughter. He will not fail to respond to my request!"

"How is that possible!"

Gaia still had a cold sentence in her mouth: "The authentication failed, the target no longer has first-level permissions, the request failed!"

"Apply for the Kingdom of God to be connected to the end!"

"Connection interrupted!"

"Clang!"

Verdanti felt as if the heavenly kingdom around him collapsed and dissipated in an instant. He fell from the top of the kingdom of God and fell to the earth. When he opened his eyes, he realized that he was still in the Cathedral of Corey.

"What the hell is this?"

"What is this world?"

Verdanti stood up in a daze, looked outside the hall, walked out of the stairs, and saw the gradually empty city of Sakya and the teams gradually migrating out of the city, and their eyes gradually became firmer.

"Even without you, I will defeat them. My empire will be protected by me!"—

Compared with the weather in Sakya City in the south, Primonus seems particularly cold and barren. At this moment, the crowds in the southwest of the Orc Empire fled to various places or died under the army of undead. The army of undead continued to spread, and a large number of elites were selected, and the entire army expanded to more than 200,000 deaths.

Without the launch of the Song of the Dead, the number of people grew extremely slowly, but this is only for the undead, for the orcs and humans, this growth rate is simply terrifying.

However, compared with the original army of more than 100,000, although the number has not increased much, the number of high-level dead creatures has continued to increase. Extraordinary dead species, king-level ghouls, skeleton mages and headless knights lead a huge undead legion, constantly approaching the north.

The iron hooves of the undead roared on the earth. The entire north of the Alan Continent was shrouded in a thick black cloud. All the orcs were trembling and fear continued to spread to the distance. Even though the Death Legion had not arrived, a large number of people began to migrate further away. The originally prosperous Holy Seville Empire was no longer in the southwest.

"The dead souls seized the city and the dead of hell climbed into the world, devouring all the lives and souls of everyone."

"No one can go to heaven, and no one can go to hell. Everyone can only wander forever under the control of the monarch of death, and in the torture of life and death!"

"Unprecedented horror enveloped the sky of the Holy Seville Empire, and the dead occupied the earth, and the living were in pain!"

In the remote taverns and in human cities, bards sing the darkness in the distance. Even if they have never seen it, this deep fear makes the listener feel heartbroken.

Among the cities in the north of the orcs, wailing and crying occupied the mainstream. Orcs who fled and migrated from the south filled the entire northern cities, bringing fear and darkness here.

"No sunshine, no warmth, only death and darkness!"

"Who will save us!"

"Who can stop them!"

People fled here lined up to receive relief food. The streets and alleys were filled with refugees, and children curled up in the corners could be seen everywhere. However, the chaos had not yet been seen, and everyone still had the last expectation.

"His Majesty the Emperor will block those damn corpses and bones, and we must cheer up."

"We will definitely win the final victory."

"The army of Theonles, Missiers, and Bayra continues to come toward this place, and we still have a chance."

"We have not failed yet. As long as we win, we can regain our home."

"I'm going to join the army. Even if I die, I will die on the battlefield. I will cut all the skeleton racks into pieces."

A large number of orcs migrated to the north of the former site of the Kingdom of Engido. The Holy Seville Empire was in Primonus, the old capital of Engido. This fortress will fight the undead legion to fight the undead legion. Legions from all over the country continued to rush to Primonus. At this time of life and death, all the orcs' blood and energy were stimulated.

The entire Primonus and several nearby cities formed a line of defense, and once again became a war fortress filled with blood evil spirits. A large number of soldiers flocked into it. Everyone carried shields, picked up long swords, climbed to the top of the city, and even a large number of orc wizards gathered here. By this moment, they had reached the state of life and death of the orc clan.
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