Chapter 42 Tristram
This is a dead gray world, the sky is gray, and the earth is stained with a layer of gray and dullness.
The broken stone walls, broken towers, and the falling pillars and stone carvings seem to tell the prosperity of their past.
The dry bones on the ground, the blood-stained earth, and the cold wind that whizzed by were declaring their pitiful experience.
The fall of prosperity, the destruction of civilization, and everything is accusing the sins of the demons of hell.
This is Tristram, the most prosperous and fertile town under Kandulas. Now it has become a dead city, with only collapsed ruins and dead tree trunks, and no one figure left.
No, maybe it shouldn't be said that, those skeleton archers who stood everywhere in town, looked at the world with empty eyes, were likely to have been a member of the place.
The whole city is a sea of demons. The destruction and the sharp blade demon are rushing around the streets and alleys. The streets are patrolling the streets to form neat formations, the bone shield with the left hand and the bone knife with the right hand, and the bones of the bones all over the body are golden in color.
Of course, their official name is "Resurrected Monster", which is an advanced body of ordinary skeletons. Before becoming monsters, they were defenders who guarded the city.
In the middle of the town, in the square with a fountain pool, a cage was hung high in the air, and a bald old man with white beard curled up in the cage, so thin that he was only skinny.
But his expression was very calm, his eyes were full of intellectual aura, giving people a sense of wisdom and profoundness. Even if he was trapped in the Jedi, he still maintained a gentle and elegant demeanor.
Under the cage more than 5 meters high, there are tens of thousands of skeletons, surrounding the entire square, and a huge seat is placed in the skeleton circle.
Sitting on the seat was a tall and magnificent figure as big as a huge beast. It was wearing paladin armor, but the armor that should have shined with silver light was flowing like blood.
Its whole body was surrounded by a layer of black gas, its face was distorted and its eyes were filled with frightening madness and violence.
And beside it, two blue skeleton archers stood on the left and right, obviously a leader-level demon.
The terrifying figure raised his head slightly and looked at the old man in the cage. He made a dull sound that was not like a human voice. It was a sound from hell, "Cain, my old friend, I have reached this point. Are you still unwilling to obey Queen Andalil?"
"You should know that even if you die, you will still be unable to escape the ending of becoming a demon, but the queen needs your knowledge and she doesn't want you to be a useless ordinary demon."
"As long as you are willing to obey and relax your heart and accept the conscription of Queen Andalil, you can not only obtain an immortal life, but also retain your own memory. What's wrong with this?"
Deka Kane tilted his head slightly and looked at the guy below, with a deep sadness rising on his face.
Kane said in a calm but firm voice: "You don't have to worry about your lips and tongue. You are not Griswald at all. My old friend has long been dead. You are just a demon who occupies his body."
Griswald, the Paladin who once made outstanding contributions to Diablo, has completely fallen.
The rich black air on its body is a sign of being completely eroded and manipulated by the power of hell. Its original soul has long been destroyed.
Now this soul is not the original Griswald at all, but just a demon who has merged some of his memory fragments. Even the arrival of the most advanced angel, there is no other way except to purify him.
Kane's heart is very firm and the demon cannot erode at all, but Andalil attaches great importance to his knowledge of the Heradim clan, which is why Kane can survive until now.
Griswald used human food in the town to nourish him, constantly used various methods to destroy his will, destroy his spirit, and intend to slowly lure him into depravity.
"Boom buzz..."
Just as Griswald felt that there would be no result today and was about to leave here and go to find some blood food, a thunderous explosion suddenly came from the sky.
"Hmm? What's the movement?"
In the sky, when Yang Yifei saw the strange gray clouds, he knew that he was about to arrive. He slowly slowed down his speed and flipped his hand and put away the gravity-free meteorite.
This gray cloud is not only thick, but also extremely low from the ground, less than 200 meters high. If you want to see the scene on the ground clearly, you have to fly down the clouds.
Soon, the town that became a city of demons appeared in front of him. Looking at the demons everywhere below, only the ruins of ruins were left in the city, Yang Yifei sighed lightly.
This town has no value for renovation, so it can only be demolished and rebuilt. I just don’t know if it can restore its former prosperity.
But that was not a question he needed to consider. Akara and the others were here to worry about it. All he needed to do was save Deka Kane and destroy these demons.
So Yang Yifei went straight to the central square of the town. In a moment, the neat golden skeleton array appeared in front of him, and of course, the cage that was holding Deka Kane.
Without hesitation, Yang Yifei pressed down and rushed straight towards the cage. The limit distance that his mind power could reach was between 70 and 80 meters. Only at this distance could he control objects perfectly. If he exceeded this distance, he would simply shoot the objects out.
Griswalder below saw Yang Yifei falling from the sky, and his black air surged. He raised his arm like an iron pillar and pointed at Yang Yifei and let out a roar.
The next moment, at least thousands of skeleton archers around the square raised their bows and arrows towards Yang Yifei. There was no quiver on the skeleton archers, but as soon as they pulled the bowstring, a bone arrow appeared out of thin air.
"Bang bang bang..."
The tremor sound of the bowstring that made the scalp numb and trembled continuously, and the pale bone arrows were covering Yang Yifei like locusts.
Yang Yifei was not confused at all, silently increasing the output of his mind power and laying a thick protective layer around him.
The bone arrows were indeed not enough to make progress. When they shot to a range of two meters around him, they were blocked by the mental power cover and fell down with no power. However, at this moment, Yang Yifei's mental power consumption suddenly increased greatly.
The next moment, a warning suddenly appeared in Yang Yifei's heart. He sensed that the danger was approaching. Without thinking too much, he flipped the air and moved a distance to the side.
"Shit"
Chapter completed!