"whisper……"
As Xiao He crossed an invisible "line," he experienced a slight tingling sensation in his brain.
Sangmaik, who was at the very front, frowned, seemingly having the same feeling.
"What the hell? You got spotted as soon as you arrived." Xiao He couldn't help but sarcastically say to his retreating figure, "Can't you be a little more discreet?!"
But the word "retreat" doesn't seem to exist in his dictionary. Even if he's already in the enemy's sights, he'll still land with an overwhelming momentum.
"This is really a headache..."
As Xiao He watched the approaching army, a vast expanse of dark armor resembling ancient terracotta warriors, he realized what it was.
The entire continent of Origin was already "dead" on the day of the "Ancient Change".
Their bodies have lost all signs of life, but their souls can still control their actions. They can be called "living dead" or "dead living."
Rose couldn't help but cover her mouth, after all, these endless mummies were much uglier and more frightening than the snake people.
Just then, a lazy and seductive giggle came from behind without warning.
"You all...don't turn around..."
Rose felt a tremor in her heart, and an indescribable feeling crept up her back.
In the blink of an eye, the "Undead Legion" guarding the continent's borders was instantly petrified, and the speed at which this power spread was so great that it was impossible to even see.
Perhaps because the scene was so shocking, everyone overlooked the strange question of "how Medusa could speak human language".
Arthas flapped its wings, creating a tornado that easily destroyed the impregnable barrier from ten seconds ago, without slowing down in the slightest.
Sangmaik took out a bottle of dark blood, and with a flick of his finger, tilted the bottle's mouth onto the blade.
Xiao He frowned slightly; her intuition told her that this liquid was the blood of the descendants of the Guli.
However, due to the deliberate sabotage by the Bluebird, the power of this blood has become extremely diluted, and whether it can awaken Guribo remains to be seen.
The murmurs emanating from Sangmaik's mouth sounded like an ancient language suddenly unearthed from the depths of history.
"stop."
A light appeared in the distance, accompanied by a serious female voice.
Before he finished speaking, a group of maids dressed in red rode flying horses, pulling a carriage, and flew straight toward Sammeque.
A young woman sat in the carriage, wearing a revealing dress and adorned with dazzling ornaments on her head, arms, and calves.
If wealth is determined by the amount of jewelry a woman possesses, then she must be priceless.
"Who are you?" The woman stood up from the carriage, her expression dignified and authoritative.
Sang Mai-kui stared at her indifferently, then lowered his eyelids in disappointment after a while, as if this woman was not the target he was looking for.
"I'm asking you a question: Who are you? Why are you invading the Guli Empire?" The woman's gaze grew increasingly sharp.
“I am…” Sangmaikui paused, slowly smearing the blood completely on the blade before replying expressionlessly:
"The god of life—Hanfulaf, heartbroken."
Instantly, the woman's pupils contracted.
"This name..."
"Don't even think about it, you don't know me. Bring out your oldest ancestor, I need to talk to her about something."
“I am Guliser, the new queen of the Guli Empire.”
Although the woman said this, her eyes had already unconsciously become serious.
“A new queen won’t do.” Sammek shook his head slightly. “I want Queen Gulipo.”
"You?!" Guliser's eyes widened, not expecting him to make such a demand.
"No! Absolutely not!" she refused outright.
Sangmaikui gripped the sword hilt with his hand behind his back, the tip pointing downwards. A drop of deep red blood slowly flowed along the blood groove until it turned into a bead of blood at the tip.
"I'm not discussing this with you, I'm informing you."
After saying this, the blood droplets gently dripped onto the ground below.
"Buzz..."
A terrifying pressure swept down.
Xiao He, who had been observing silently from the rear, immediately understood that Sangmaik was performing a special "designated resurrection spell," and the designated targets were all the undead who possessed the bloodline of Guli.
"Wh-what..."
Gulisel stared incredulously at the ground beneath his feet.
Corpses sprouted from the earth like new shoots, and under the nourishment of this revitalizing power, their torsos and flesh began to repair themselves at a visible speed.
Its sheer scale is enough to make one's scalp tingle.
But the next moment, Sangmaikui and Xiao He simultaneously realized something...
Insufficient bloodline strength.
Sangmaik frowned, then suddenly thrust his sword toward Guliser's heart, startling the latter.
"Clang clang clang!!"
The maids quickly stepped in front to block, and then the defensive formation changed, firmly protecting Gulise within it.
"What are you trying to do?!" Guliser roared in anger.
“I want your blood,” Sammek said calmly.
Upon hearing this, Gulisel and the maids decided not to waste any more words with him.
"Waaah—"
A rousing bugle call sounded.
Before long, a second horn sounded from the distant imperial city.
"It's no use, you can't stop me." Sangmaikui wasn't afraid of their fighting power at all, he was only afraid of killing too many people.
Guliser remained silent, gritted his teeth in resentment, and his body temporarily dissipated as a wisp of red mist.
Several maids remained where they were, attempting to buy him time.
"Hehehe..."
Surprisingly, Medusa's laughter came at just the right time.
Caught off guard, the maids, even in defensive postures, were all transformed into lifelike stone sculptures.
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