Dress was a little confused at this time. What's going on? Why did you ask me to prepare for battle?

Isn't this the undead you created? You're not short of mana, I'll give you some, no problem. But what do you mean? What do you mean by "prepare for battle"?

Don't tell me that you refined a medium-level undead, but it backfired, such a bloody plot.

"Ahem! Mr. Dress, just now, just now, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, this is what happened..." Chris hurriedly told Dress all his guesses and concerns.

There was no other way. If Dress hadn't stepped in to help, he might have been drained of his vitality and died. And with a super expert like you, Dress, here, and a large group of monsters, you don't have to worry about it causing any trouble.

"Damn it! Chris, I didn't realize you were such a jerk. So you were sure I could easily deal with him, so you tricked me, right?" Dress looked at Chris with a look of disgust on his face and said.

You're trying to save your own life, and then you screwed me, right? You're pretty impressive, refining a mid-level undead, and you actually created an unexpected situation.

Do you still want me to clean up your mess?

"Mr. Dress, I, I don't want this to happen either. Let me tell you, there is definitely a god-level existence interfering with you. Have you offended some moonlight or dark god?" Chris said very embarrassedly.

Originally, refining an ordinary medium-level undead this time would be a piece of cake for him.

But the development of the matter was beyond his expectations, but it was not his fault. It must be Mr. Dress. You must have offended someone, or some powerful gods were targeting you.

"I am absolutely sure that I have not offended any gods of the moon or the night. I have never come into contact with such forces." Dress said seriously.

Just kidding, although I look very busy, I am actually very cautious. As long as it is related to gods, I will never offend them.

While the two were talking, the eldest prince on the ground also completed his transformation. At this moment, the armor on his body had turned into a pitch-black color and looked extremely gorgeous. It was completely different from the armor he wore before. So, damn, you disguised yourself as an undead, but even the armor you wore changed?

His face was extremely pale, and there was a crescent-shaped silver-white mark on his head. His face looked even more severe than before.

What shocked Dress and Chris the most was the aura emanating from the other party. It was definitely not at the legendary level, but rather a true demigod.

Damn Chris, you are so awesome, you are such a good teammate of mine!

Just wait, once I deal with him, I will beat you to death. Come to me.

Dressrole used Dark Tiga's body to continuously absorb the surrounding elemental power, restore the dark power in his body, and prepare to transform and fight anytime and anywhere.

Even though I'm a demigod, don't think you can defeat me. I have the Black Pigeon Ultra Beast and the Ace Monster Zetton in my hands!

In addition, I have transformed into Dark Tiga myself, so even if a demigod comes, he will have to lie down before talking to me.

Chris on the side was not idle either. He tremblingly got up from the ground and hid behind Dress.

The eldest prince's eyes were dark and he looked around blankly. After seeing Dress, he took a step forward and knelt on one knee.

"Greetings, my master. Praise to you, my creator, Lord Dress. The Dark Templar serves you." The dark warrior transformed from the eldest prince knelt in front of Dress and spoke very respectfully.

“............”Chris.

“???” Dress.

Chris was very confused and lost at this moment. What was going on?

Is this directly recognizing Dress as your master? And you're the undead warrior I created. You have no connection to me at all, and instead, you've directly recognized someone else as your master?

Is that right? Are you kidding me?

Dress was also a little confused at this time. Didn't Chris say that this would be an unstable factor, or even an enemy? I'm already prepared for battle.

"You said you were my servant, do you remember who you are?"

"I am a new life born with the power of the Goddess of Night and your dark power. I am your Dark Templar.

"The soul that once inhabited this body has completely dissipated. I am a new being. I was born and live solely for my master. My master's will is my mission." The Dark Templar said this, placing his soul fire in his palm and offering it to Dress.

This represents loyalty to Dress and complete entrustment of one's life and death to Dress.

"Chris, what's going on? The power of the Goddess of Night combined with my dark power to give birth to him? Also, I remember that the undead you refined is a mid-level dark warrior, why? Why does he call himself a Dark Templar?" Dress turned to look at Chris and asked.

"I don't know about that either. I did refine it according to the Dark Warrior's procedures, but I added some materials. But the moonlight shooting down from the sky and the dark power in your body are the real reasons for its birth." Chris said.

So, did the Goddess of Night bless Mr. Dress? Really, really, I'm so envious, so envious!

"So what does Dark Templar mean?" Dress asked.

"Templar means a powerful warrior who is the messenger of God. The title of Templar is generally given to powerful warriors selected by the priests of various temples. For example, Templar of Light, Templar of Earth, Templar of Elements, and so on.

But why is the title of Dark Templar so similar to that of Dark Templar? You know, the Dark Templar are not a force of the human empire, but warriors of the goddess of night worshipped by the dark elves.

So, Mr. Dress, have you ever come into contact with dark gods or their followers?" Chris asked.

Dark Templar, the name Dark Templar seems to be just one letter different, and this guy also mentioned the Goddess of Night just now.

The goddess of night, could she be the legendary one?

Your Highness Shar!