Six hundred years ago, a lich named Louis came out of the Lost Land. He spread plague, slaughtered living beings, and organized the Undead Army. During that period, no one survived in any town that was eaten by the Undead. The panicked human race could not stop the Undead at all. It was like facing a natural disaster. They could only run away and could not resist.

Therefore, everyone called this catastrophe the "Dead Calamity", and the lich Louis who caused all this was dubbed the "God of Death". In the Undead Calamity, the three empires lost nearly half of their population, and about a third of the towns were destroyed. In later generations, no matter which country people were from, once the lich Louis was mentioned, everyone would turn pale.

The reason why Du Ze knew it so clearly was because the author wrote it very clearly. When "Mixed Blood" was still a standard ending YY cool article, Yi Ye Zhi Qiu spent almost three chapters to introduce the undead calamity and the lich Louis. At that time, Du Ze was very stupid and naive, and did not understand the author's good intentions. When seeing the cute master being arrested because of his relationship with Louis, the stupid cute reader finally understood the author's insanity - those introductions were completely paving the way for the cute master to be tortured!

Author, please fight me!

When thinking of the plot of the God, Du Ze still cried out in pain. Although Louis's magic tower allowed Xiu to obtain the artifact Qianbian, which indirectly led to the awakening of the undead bloodline, Du Ze would rather Xiu not participate in the magic tower trial and have nothing to do with Louis than being hunted down by the whole continent and suffering those cruel and inhumane treatment.

The skeletons quickly cleared the small village. They poured out from the houses and lined up in front of Xiu in a not very neat pattern. The Skeleton Mage stood in front of all the skeletons again and said to Xiu: "Master Centurion, please lead us to occupy the Chaos Continent."

Apart from the Skeleton Mage in front of them, they had no other information channels and had no idea what to do to pass the level. Everyone looked at each other, and although they were still a little confused, they believed in their hearts that this was arranged by the Tower. Even if the scene they saw was real, Du Ze did not forget that they were now in the Tower, and everything in front of them was a scene simulated by the Tower - if they could create the Demon Arena of the First Age, it would be easy to recreate the undead disaster hundreds of years ago.

In the Demon Arena, they had to fight a group of demons. This time, the Tower did not ask them to fight the undead, but to lead a group of undead to bring about the undead calamity? Du Ze first glanced at the silent village, then his eyes moved to the group of skeletons. If it were not for the sudden increase in the number of skeletons, it would seem as if nothing had happened. He suddenly felt unprecedentedly absurd. In the undead calamity, they were actually standing in the camp of the undead, playing the role of invaders.

Du Ze looked at Xiu, who must have understood the situation, but did not show any reaction. When Du Ze looked over, Xiu was stroking the back of his silly neck, almost soothing it.

"Rest here for a while."

The group stayed in the village temporarily, but the tower was not so kind as to let Xiu rest and recuperate there. The next day, Du Ze was awakened by the sound of weapons being handed over. He walked outside and found that the whole village was in chaos, with the skeletons fighting a group of militiamen wearing simple equipment.

A hand pulled him into his arms from behind. Du Ze tilted his head to look at Xiu behind him and asked in surprise, "What happened?"

"There is a small town not far away." Xiu said nonchalantly, "The people who escaped yesterday seem to have brought the news there. They gathered about a hundred people and attacked here."

Du Ze looked at the militiamen fighting the skeletons in silence. They were slightly stronger than the skeletons, but there were more skeletons than them. The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, and when casualties appeared, the balance of victory quickly tilted towards the undead. As long as the skeletons were not crushed in the head, they could still move even if they were cut in the waist; and when the militiamen died, their bodies would soon be transformed into skeletons, joining the undead team and starting to kill their former companions. As one side gained strength, the other side lost strength, and the militiamen became increasingly stretched to the limit, and finally began to flee.

Xiu stopped the skeletons from chasing him. He felt bored as if he had just watched a farce. Du Ze glanced at the battlefield. After this battle, the number of skeletons almost doubled. They were crowded in the village like soldiers being reviewed. Old John caught a few militiamen and wanted to ask for information, but apart from some meaningless screams, he could not get any words out of their mouths.

Du Ze originally thought that this was the end, but on the third day, militiamen appeared again in their sight, this time there were as many as 500 people, and it seemed that all the men in the town were mobilized. The militiamen and the skeletons collided, and this time the militiamen easily gained the upper hand. The leader was a swordsman, who would take down one or two skeletons almost every time he swung his sword. He tore through the skeletons' defense line and rushed towards Xiu - from the previous news, the man with horns and wings was the commander of this group of undead.

Seeing the swordsman flying towards him, Du Ze had only one sentence in his mind: If you don't seek death, you won't die.

Xiu's patience had run out, his slightly narrowed eyes were filled with murderous intent. The swordsman was crushed by a punch from Old John halfway through the run, which was like a starting signal, and the demon sisters also went out one after another. With the participation of Old John and others, the opponent was quickly annihilated. The skeleton wizard shook his bone staff and recited a long spell with a click. Black smoke enveloped the entire village, and all the corpses turned into undead and crawled up from the ground. The swordsman also stood up shakily, and his flesh was not melted. Under the effect of the undead spell, this warrior with the level of a swordsman turned into a zombie.

After the black mist dissipated, nearly 700 undead stood in front of them. The terrifying growth rate made Du Ze shudder. The Skeleton Mage staggered over and said to Xiu as usual: [Master Centurion, please lead us to occupy the Chaos Continent.]

This time, Xiu finally responded. He looked towards the town, his narrow demonic eyes deep and unfathomable.

"Go ahead."

The undead followed Xiu's orders without hesitation and started to move towards the town, with Xiu and his group walking at the end. The town was not far away, only half a day's distance away. When they arrived at the town, the undead had already cleaned up half of the town. The main force of the town had been wiped out in the village, and the rest were some old, young, sick and disabled. Du Ze listened to the screams coming from all over the town, and even though he knew that this was a scene simulated by the divine tower, he couldn't help but panic.

When everything was over, Du Ze had lost count of how many undead there were. In addition to the skeletons, there were also a small number of zombies, and even a ghost was born. The Skeleton Mage walked up to Xiu and quacked: [Master Qianfu, please lead us to occupy the Chaos Continent.]

Du Ze noticed that the Skeleton Mage's title had changed. Was it because the number of undead exceeded one thousand, so it changed from Centurion to Thousand? It was like an upgrade. If the Demons were a fighting game, the Undead were a strategy game. The number of the Demon God Arena told them how far they were from the finish line. Here, the level should be the clearance limit set by the God Tower. If they want to pass this level, they must strengthen the Undead Legion and work hard to improve their level.

How to quickly increase the number of undead? The tower has already demonstrated to them that it is to create death.

A group of people found some information in the town, and one of the maps showed that the place where they were was the junction of the Star Empire and the Light Empire. After confirming the guess of the undead calamity, Xiu stared at the map thoughtfully. Historically, the lich Louis started to invade from the Star Empire. Because the Star Empire was vast and sparsely populated, communication between cities was inconvenient. Therefore, it was not until the appearance of the Undead Sky that the Chaos Continent was shocked to discover Louis' ambition.

Now that the Sky of the Undead has appeared, it is meaningless to invade the Star Empire in secret. Too vast an area will slow down the growth of the undead. Xiu's eyes fell on the center of the map, which was the location of the Empire of Light. Compared with the Star Empire, the Empire of Light has a large number of people, convenient transportation, strong strength, and the Temple of Light, the nemesis of the undead. But everything is relative. In Xiu's view, a large number of people means a large amount of undead materials, and convenient transportation means that they don't need to spend a lot of time on the road; as long as the dead are stronger in life, they can be transformed into powerful undead after death; as for the Temple of Light, Xiu smiled, it is an old enemy.

Xiu stretched out his hand, and his black nails slashed across the Empire of Light, as if cutting it in half.

"Let's go this way."

After deciding on the target, Xiu no longer hesitated and began to prepare for the attack on the Empire of Light. He simply organized the existing undead into teams and then had them attack the surrounding villages and towns. Xiu did not let Moore and Old John take action, but only sent out the undead. Three days later, the number of undead had surged to 4,000, most of which were skeletons, and there were also quite a few zombies, as well as some ghouls summoned from the cemetery. The attack of these ghouls was not high, but their claws could destroy the nervous system of the attacked, making them very suitable for reconnaissance.

According to the report of the ghouls, Xiu's actions have alarmed the Empire of Light, and they have begun to gather troops in the nearest Guangyao City. After hearing the news, Xiu seemed satisfied. Du Ze looked at his smile, as if he saw the final result of the Guangyao City that was cultivated.

When Guangyao City had gathered enough soldiers, Xiu called back all the undead and then slowly marched towards Guangyao City. On the way, the undead were attacked by Guangyao City. Guangyao City dispatched the Temple of Light and two thousand soldiers, most of whom were cavalry, all of whom were well-equipped. After a round of charge by the cavalry, all the one thousand undead in the front were killed.

After surviving the first and most powerful charge, the large army behind the undead began to press forward. The ghosts screamed in the air, the skeleton archers shot bone arrows, the thick-skinned zombies served as meat shields, and the ghouls wandered on the battlefield, waiting for the opportunity to launch a sneak attack. The temple priests blessed the soldiers' weapons with holy light, and once the blessed weapons chopped them, the undead would no longer have the advantage of immortality.

The wind blew past Du Ze's ears. Although he couldn't see, Du Ze couldn't help but look back. At this time, Du Ze and Xiu were standing under Guangyao City. The Skeleton Mage followed behind them. A stupid and cute guy stared at the tall city wall and couldn't help but mourn for Guangyao City. He didn't know that the most terrifying thing was not the four thousand undead, but the group of people following the cute master.

"Go ahead."

After hearing the order, Mor transformed into a giant dragon. In front of the shocked eyes of the soldiers guarding the city, the black dragon clung to the city wall, its claws inserted into the wall. The soldiers guarding the city panicked and attacked Mor with their weapons, but the hard dragon scales had no effect at all. The black dragon's barbed tail swept the soldiers guarding the city, and they fell from the city wall one after another, hitting the ground and dying instantly. The skeleton wizard chanted the necromancy spell, and the dead soldiers stood up again, staggering to join the siege.

Seeing that the soldiers were unable to stop the black dragon, the enemy began to send out magicians. A fireball hit Morr, but the attack did not cause any damage to Morr. The black dragon stretched its neck and bit the magician. With a click, the black dragon spat out the magician's body. Under the effect of the necromancy spell, the magician's body melted and turned into a skeleton mage. It was dazed for a while, and then recited the necromancy spell with the skeleton mage.

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu once said that the demons have the strongest individual strength, the undead are the strongest in battle, and the dragons are the strongest in siege.

No one could stop Mor from destroying the city wall. In the despair of the human race, the city wall collapsed, and Guangyao City was revealed to Xiu without reservation. The result was obvious. With the main army and the Temple of Light leaving, Guangyao City was like a peeled fruit, waiting for Xiufeng to harvest.

When the Guangyao City army returned after dealing with 4,000 undead, they were faced with an entire city of undead. The soldiers stared blankly at their destroyed homes, and when the undead rushed towards them, some soldiers subconsciously prepared to counterattack, but when they saw the familiar clothes and ornaments on the undead, many soldiers collapsed.

They were their respected elders, their beloved lovers, their beloved children. Even if they became ghosts, how could they kill them again?

Compared to the soldiers' hesitation, the undead acted without hesitation. They devoured the army of Glory City bit by bit, relying on their instinctive desire for flesh and soul. A skeleton hugged its former lover and broke his neck while he was crying.

Du Ze couldn't bear to watch any longer, and shifted his gaze to see Xiu. The demon was watching everything silently, and after noticing Du Ze's gaze, Xiu turned his head, and the sunlight shone on his profile, half of his outline was submerged in gray.

"The more I do now, the more I understand the fear and hatred those people had for the dead. Isn't that ironic?"

Because of Louis, Xiu was hunted across the continent; now here, the Tower of God wants Xiu to recreate Louis's undead disaster and let him witness it all with his own eyes - this is indeed ironic, but Du Ze couldn't agree with it at all, and only felt that the rules were cruel.

During the silence between the two, the undead had already devoured the army. Except for the people of the Temple of Light, everyone else turned into undead, many of the knights became death knights, and there were also some black warriors, which were all high-level undead troops. All the undead gathered under the city wall in a huge crowd, and there was no end in sight. The first skeleton mage stood in the front and looked up to the monk: [Master Ten Thousand Captains, please lead us to occupy the Chaos Continent.]

If they want to advance through the levels, they must destroy more cities and create more undead.

Du Ze looked down at the sea of ​​undead beneath the city wall.

This is a copy of the undead. In Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's copy, the undead took away immortality and paid for kindness.