Chapter 151 Behind the Scenes

Lynch picked up the oil lamp and returned to the house with it.

After realizing that he was far enough away, Lynch suddenly turned around.

The moment another world came into being, bright sunlight filled the dark cemetery.

Sharp screams rang out from all around, and the vengeful spirit beside Lynch had turned into ashes.

Kotego's light spread far away, igniting more evil spirits.

Pieces of black fog appeared out of nowhere and enveloped the cemetery.

They were like dutiful soldiers, trapping the light in Lynch's hands around him.

The light melted the tombstones and burned the black mist that filled the cemetery.

Deep in the black fog, the dead with broken bodies wailed as they walked away.

The sudden burst of light startled the owner deep in the cemetery.

A dark green light shot out from the depths of darkness, but when it fell on Lynch, nothing happened.

Lynch only felt the touch of a cold arm, and the touch was gone in an instant.

Obviously, this was some kind of magic, but Lynch didn't care about spells of this level at all.

Lynch charged in the direction from which the spell came, but when he turned around, the gloomy cemetery faded away, like a broken dream, and the world of the dead was replaced by houses with oil lamps.

Lynch was indoors. He subconsciously charged forward, but after breaking through the wall, he only came to the gravel road.

The oil lamp in the lizard man's hand splashed onto the ground, starting a fire.

Lynch picked up another oil lamp, walked past his teammates who stayed in the square, and quickly arrived at the direction where he remembered the spell coming from.

The lizard man turned back again, and when he turned around, the archmage seemed to see something.

The messy cemetery covered the neatly planned town, and the hot-blooded people who were looking at Lynch disappeared.

Not far from Lynch, in the deep black fog, a vampire with shriveled skin holding a human skin book trembled several times with a cold and doubtful look.

The black fog around it was constantly melted by the sunlight, and what was even more deadly was that Lynch was too close to it.

The vampire suddenly opened the human skin book, pointed at the lizard man, and chanted a spell like the cry of a bat.

Lynch felt like he was hit on the head by something.

After the severe pain, some force was pulling at Lynch's memory, trying to find out the things he was afraid of.

But Lynch himself was almost forgetting what he was afraid of.

The lizard man activated the arc of light from Kotego's staff, preparing to end the battle with a short-range charge.

But the failure of the spell made the vampire realize that this was not an enemy it could handle.

Its curse did not cause any ripples when it fell on the Lizardmen, and the mysterious book that it was so proud of could not help it defeat its enemies.

It immediately made a gesture of farewell and uttered three heavy syllables angrily.

After the syllable fell, the world filled with dead souls in Lynch's eyes disappeared again.

It fled for its life, sending the lizard man away reluctantly.

"You just disappeared, and I thought you might have found some interesting clues."

The archmage was standing next to Lynch, holding his staff high and examining the dimly lit square with the help of the moonlight.

Before Lin Qi could answer, the wizard continued, "When you disappeared, I saw a hidden space. A wizard connected two non-adjacent areas. Did you encounter a powerful wizard?"

Teclis swung his sword, trying to cut through the obscured space, but the other party seemed to have ended his connection with this place.

There was a kind of fanaticism in the archmage's eyes, and he studied the power of shadow with great interest.

"Vampire, looks very weak." Lynch's cold voice made the human tremble.

"It is not weak. Few wizards can perform such an unimaginable spell. I think it has occupied some ruins and utilized the power within."

Tigris decisively refuted Lynch. He stroked his forehead in annoyance, as if he was troubled by how to explain the subtleties of vampire magic.

"Let me guess, you used some method to make use of the connection between this space and the space far away, and arrived at another space, and found the wizard behind the scenes?

I think the connection between these two spaces is the answer to why the townspeople disappear."

"Oil lamp." Lynch was not interested in the wizard's theory. He picked up a new oil lamp excitedly and tried to enter the space again to kill the mastermind behind the scenes.

But to Lynch's disappointment, when he looked back under the oil lamp, nothing unusual happened.

"Oil lamp? A genius idea! Use oil lamps to mark the connection between spaces.

Who could have imagined that the fire that the townspeople relied on at night would eventually become the entrance to another dimension! "

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The archmage knocked over an oil lamp, and with a kind of research-like enthusiasm, he picked up the oil with his sword, sniffing it and causing several flashes of magical light to pass by.

Teclis continued with a clear and unquestionable tone:

"This is whale oil mixed with human oil. It contains the power of black magic."

Teclis believes that the wizard behind the scenes has occupied a certain ruin and studied the power of the ruins.

Due to the necromancer's desire for corpses, it set its sights on this densely populated town.

It could be that an official accepted a bribe or the people involved were bewitched by black magic.

Tampered human oil replaced whale oil for lighting.

The oil lamps turned into nodes of the magic circle. When night fell, fires were lit everywhere in the town.

People ignorantly laid the foundation for the rituals of vampires.

With the help of the power of the ruins, the two spaces were connected by the vampire, and everyone who passed by the oil lamp had the power to travel through space.

Apparently, they weren't too fond of the power the vampires had gifted them, and perhaps they were now protesting against the vampires' human experiments.

The wizard's story frightened the witch hunters; Glenn had never faced a vampire with such power.

Glenn glanced around slowly, and looking at the empty town, he trembled unconsciously.

This was a large colony with thousands of people, but all of them were lost overnight.

In the Empire, in Sylvania, where mobs are rampant, such tragedies are worthy of being recorded in local history.

Glenn had been to the territory that openly supported vampire rule, and it was then that he learned that the Sylvanians were more supportive of the von Carstein family than the Elector of Styria.

They seem to believe that the rule of the dead is better than the management of the living.

In fact, if it weren't for the undead creatures that were rampant all over Sylvania, Glenn would have even mistakenly believed that the area had a less greedy ruler.

After Glenn kindly killed a vampire baron, it wasn't even the undead who drove him away, but the local residents.

In Sylvania, where vampires are everywhere, such blatant mysterious massacres are rare.

The vampires of the new world were unexpectedly brutal, more bloodthirsty and rude than the Castaing family that had plagued the empire for hundreds of years.

(End of this chapter)