What's it like to transmigrate to a world that will inevitably be destroyed?
Lin Qi said he didn't want to know.
Not only did he transmigrate to a world of despair, but he also ...
Chapter 375 The Long Night (Sixteen)
Demons don’t like the undead, let alone the Undead Supreme who wants to ride on their heads.
After the covenant came to an end, the Mirror God decisively stood against the Supreme Undead.
There is only one opportunity left, and it will be soon. The Rat Man will soon help the Mirror God achieve his goal.
Only it will be elevated, not any other existence.
It was the undead and wandering Khorne demons who found Sherlock before the Slaanesh demons. He had not even crossed the Territory of Talabek, which was still in the heart of the empire and far from the front line.
Citizens became refugees overnight, and militiamen from all over the country spontaneously organized a resistance, but their crossbows could not penetrate the enchanted armor of the grave guards. Only the most advanced gunpowder had a chance to break through the enemy's defenses, but it only took a few blinks of an eye for the undead's wounds to heal.
Killing and death spread simultaneously across the human borders. Their leaders and armies were still on the front line fighting against vampires, but for the undead, there was no front line and any burial place was their paradise.
A huge sickle crossed the line in an instant and almost cut Lynch in two. Unfortunately, the lizard man was prepared after being attacked and raised his staff in time to block the powerful blow.
The white wolves that had gathered with the lizardmen reacted to the shock, and groups of gods greeted the uninvited guests with their war hammers.
The furious Ulric smashed the spine of the bloody colossus, which reduced the pressure on the lizardmen who were wrestling with the enemy. Battle priests and white wolf knights swarmed in, and when the scepter cut the enemy, it had been smashed into pieces.
Dark clouds covered the blood moon again, and only sporadic blood rain accompanied by light snow proved that it had been there.
An indescribable feeling of oppression and unnatural trembling surrounded the lizard man. It seemed that there was a ferocious beast hiding in the darkness, a beast that could grind him to ashes.
No. More than one.
Reason told him that this was impossible and there were not many warriors who could defeat him.
In the bloody rain, Lynch silently looked at the human leader, and they reached a tacit understanding at the same time.
No one knew where to go at this time. If there was anyone who knew everything, it must not be someone present.
Nagash did not seem to be waiting for the arrival of the Lizardmen in the castle. He had previously felt stronger necromancy in the north, so the enemy must be heading north.
It is obvious that everything it does is for the divine corpse, whether it is dormant or accumulating strength before erupting, it is all for this most valuable goal.
It is also obvious that Lynch is not omniscient and omnipotent. If he were omniscient, he would have dealt with the Chaos Gods easily and efficiently.
At the very least, he couldn't accurately find the route the Great Necromancer took to the north among the millions of square kilometers in the north.
He could only determine the enemy's end point - Mirkavala.
The new route was marked, and the white wolves followed closely behind the aliens, but their journey did not last long.
"You think I will run away from you? You think you have the ability to stop me?
It is easier for me to seal you than to kill a mortal. In front of the supreme lord of all undead, you are just a reptile. I dealt with your stupid fellows long before I achieved immortality.
Ah! Astrid was conquered and built by me. "
Its roar shook the night. Lynch had never heard such a loud voice. The undead flames burning in the sky were as bright as the sun. The entire Sylvanian forest trembled at the loud noise.
Perhaps humans shouldn't have joined up with Lynch, at least those mortal knights who were not extraordinary enough shouldn't have come. They could play a more valuable role in other places, but here they are just puppets in the hands of the Undead Supreme.
"But you have never met me before." The lizard man just responded calmly to the roar in the sky, not even bothering to increase the volume.
"That's for a more worthy purpose!" The exasperated voice almost killed the soldier who was not strong enough.
Maybe, in any case, it is indeed an enemy worthy of attention.
The white bones scattered on the ground rose into the sky and gathered into a bone giant standing tall.
The black color draped over it becomes a robe symbolizing death.
It laughed, and the roar louder than spring thunder was enough to make the smile of the Great Unclean One dim.
With just one kick, it crushed half of the human army.
It seemed like the bone leg was collapsing with the power to make a mountain fall. Even if Lynch activated his "primitive savagery", he could only barely hold up a tiny gap.
As if resisting the entire sky, the heavy pressure pressed the Lizardman into the soil. His bones turned into powder in the collision, and the bursting blood and flesh splashed to the feet of the Lord of Death. However, the Lizardman was not crushed by the extreme brute force in the first encounter as Nagash had expected, because he had helpers who could share the heavy pressure.
For some reason, the human leader was able to burst out with inhuman strength in desperate situations, as if he was a god supporting the sky, firmly bearing the weight that mortals should not bear.
White flames danced in the man's eyes. No one knew what kind of belief he held. All Lynch saw was that this belief turned into real power.
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The broken bones recovered instantly, and the broken muscles were replaced on Lynch's body at an incredible speed. The bone feet finally stopped above the ground, leaving a gap for the survivors to escape.
What use is this tiny gap? The struggle of the ant is insignificant to the giant.
It laughed wildly and increased its downward force.
But it didn't get what it wanted.
An abnormally powerful human mage cast the light of exile onto the skeleton titan. At the level of will, Nagash easily defeated the pathetic and desperate human mage, but this moment of trance also allowed the existence under its feet to find the opportunity.
Taking advantage of a moment of relaxation, the two warriors violently crushed the Bone Titan's joints, causing the Undead Supreme, who had just come to his senses, to fall apart.
This seemed to amuse the self-important necromancer, and before it landed on the ground, it constructed a body that was two stories high, and stretched out its hand to pull out a pitch-black staff.
The humans' fearless charge was easily swept into the sky by the huge staff, just like clearing dust on the ground. It was not until the lizardmen crashed into the staff that they realized the strange power possessed by this wizard.
It doesn't look like a wizard.
Lynch's engine beam fell directly on Nagash, but in the next blink of an eye, its remaining body was restored.
Fortunately, Lynch was used to fighting against inhuman and strange beings, so he did not expose his flaws directly.
But in the face of absolute crushing, weaknesses seem insignificant.
He was nearly picked up by the Immortal's bony hands. Even though he cut off the Necromancer's arm in time, he was unable to stop the staff from swinging toward his head.
(End of this chapter)