Feng Qinglang vaguely remembered that he had accompanied Ruibit here a long time ago, but at that time, the place was under construction, and it was definitely not as magnificent as it is now.

An old man with a slight human atmosphere was dressed in extremely gorgeous clothes. If he saw it in another place, he would think that this guy should be a high-ranking and powerful existence. But in fact he was just a small butler under Kelddodo. The man groaned and said coldly, "Hisser Rebitt, do you need to explain something about your lateness?"

Feng Qinglang glanced at the hourglass on the waist of the Undead Knight, and they were not late.

However, Ribit whispered in a humble voice: "Sir, we have something to delay on the road. This is a small gift I specially prepared for you."

He just stuffed the other party a small box, and the housekeeper quickly opened it and looked at it. Although there was no sign of too many expressions on his increasingly stiff face, it still made people feel that he was trying to show his smile. He put away the box and smiled: "Hisser Rebitt, thank you for your hard work on the road, please do this."

An open and spacious hall, the central dome has been opened, making the entire hall like a huge cylindrical well, and you can see the magnificent sky of the dead when you look up.

The undead monarch Kerdodo sat in the center of the well, which was a circular platform half a meter higher than the earth, with a diameter of about ten meters. He was wearing casual clothes, and he was no longer as surging as Feng Qinglang saw him for the first time. He was like an ordinary old man, sitting casually on the floor in the center of the platform, and still half-closing his eyes, as if immersed in the ethereal music sounding in the hall, and didn't even pay special attention to the arrival of Ribit.

Rebit respectfully saluted the other party, and then nodded slightly to the other undead commanders around them. Like everyone else, sitting cross-legged around the platform. Feng Qinglang and the other undead knights also followed the instructions and sat on the floor behind Rebit.

There was no breath of smoke, especially in the ethereal and beautiful music, but Feng Qinglang still sensitively captured it. The fuse in the air seemed to be ignited at a glance, and there was invisible tension everywhere.

After a while, the undead commanders who came from all over the place came in place one by one, forming an outer ring around the platform.

Keldoduo slowly opened his eyelids and whispered: "I like to listen to this song now. It is "The Time I Can't Go Back". It always reminds me of those wonderful times... It's a pity that the young composer only has such a work. When we were traversing the city of flowing light, we killed him when we massacred the city...

In that slightly sad music, Kerdodo seemed to be trapped in his own memories. I don’t know whether it was to listen to the undead commanders under his command, or to himself, and then said softly: “I still remember when I was young, because my family was not good, the girl I liked was embraced by the nobles’ children. So, despite my parents’ dissuasion, I ran to follow a wandering wizard. In order to gain strength, I wandered around the world from now on…

"Oh, who knew that that guy was just a liar, who only knew some of the lowest magic tricks, but it took me many years to discover this. So, I killed this old liar, and returned to my hometown. My parents had returned to the arms of the gods. I was really sad and cried loudly in front of their graves, just like a child who couldn't find a home. I thought, they must have been waiting for me to come back before their death, but in the end they didn't wait for anything..."

"I saw the girl back then again, but she had many wrinkles on her face and her figure turned out to be even more distorted, completely losing the color of yesterday... Is this the girl I swear to marry when I get the skills? I suddenly felt that the world was too ridiculous... So, that night, I came to the door to kill her. After all, I had loved each other, and I was worried that she would be too lonely on the road to the Palace of Death, so I killed her husband and children... "

In the palace, except for the music, there was only Kerdodo's calm remarks. All the undead leaders and undead creatures were just watching him and listening to his memories.

Kerduoduo seemed to have spent a lot of effort to get the corner of his mouth, forming a self-deprecating look, and continued: "If you kill someone, you will really be desperate. I have joined countless mercenaries in many industries. Until one day, I accidentally discovered the passage that can safely enter the ancient battlefield. I knew that the God of Destiny finally began to favor me, and my life will be different from now on..."

"I remember that at that time, Nono and Richard discovered this amazing secret with me, but I felt that such a great power would not be great if three people were to divide it, so I killed them too. However, to this day, I still think that Richard is my best friend. I remember that he was chased by someone in smuggling, and he even blocked a knife for me and saved my life..."

Just like recalling the old friend many years ago, Kerduoduo was quiet for a long time before saying: "Oh, the ancient battlefield... it is indeed a great place, many lost martial arts, a large number of magical practice chapters, and the magic weapon that has not yet rotted to this day... I am like a scavenger, staying in it for many years until I gained the supreme power and left..."

"Then I found you and summoned our dark forces, a group of genius and unwilling necromancers, and embarked on a path against the will of heaven... So many years have passed, some of you died of battle, some of you died of illness, some of you betrayed me, and some of you want to retire... Alas, today, you are the only ones left."

It should be extremely sad, but Keldoduo's voice was so calm: "We fight south and north, and we will conquer a vast land of undead. Even if we no longer exist in countless years, generations will remember us. History will inevitably write us. Of course, it will definitely not be a good thing, ha."

Feng Qinglang was also listening silently. He vaguely felt that Keldoduo was not only recalling his life, but also preparing for himself to ignite the divine fire. He had an inexplicable sense of danger, and he grabbed somewhere in the spiritual sea, making him want to leave here, but he knew that he could not do it.

Kerdodo slowly stood up from the ground, looked up at the unpredictable sky curtain of the unpredictable souls, and said calmly: "My name is Fanci. Kerdodo, about to reach the end of his life, I will change the trajectory of life, and ignite the divine fire in the name of millions of souls today, becoming the first god of the undead in the history of the gods."

The sound was obviously very light, but it felt louder and louder. Later, it was deafening and resounding throughout the world.

Just like responding to his rebellious words, the entire undead sky curtain also twisted rapidly. If it were originally just a slow-paced painting by the sand painter, it has suddenly accelerated several times, allowing the abstract gray smoke to stir up the ferocious faces, like the reflection of Kerdodo's heart lake. He stared blankly, as if he had seen countless old friends' hatred gazes.

He raised his hands high, as if he wanted to embrace the sky, laughing wildly with a loss of composure, as if he was welcoming the return of a close relative who had been reunited for a long time.
Chapter completed!