"Haha... have you thought of it? Magical energy is the biggest destroyer of the plane laws of this world. All warlocks are heretics and destroyers of the laws of this world. Do you know where the warlocks in this world came from?

"The uglier Sean's face looks, the happier the God of Death is.

"Where did the warlocks in this world come from? Aren't they awakened?" Sean asked hurriedly.

"Awakening? There is a reason for awakening. Let me see if one of those barbarians on the ice field awakens. The warlock is also..." The God of Death jammed for a while, and the will-o'-the-wisps in his pupils flickered. After a while, he said in a hushed voice, "The warlock."

How did it come about? Why can't I remember it? But this is a trivial matter. You only need to know that when the magic energy is most active, it is also the weakest time in the world. The Millennium Tide is also the Millennium Tide.

In this disaster, people will no longer be human, ghosts will no longer be ghosts, and the world will be a hell."

"Even if the world becomes a hell, it's because there are too many bastards like you. When one appears and one is destroyed, I'll see how you turn the world into a hell." Sean snorted and started clanging again.

the job at hand.

There will be more and more monsters like the God of Death in the future, and Sean has already made speculations about this.

After all, this is determined by the characteristics of magic energy. This unique energy provides energy for these existences.

When the general environment is in a magic energy desert, they huddle in unknown corners, relying on their previous storage or similar energy storage arrays to survive.

When the magic energy surges again, they will naturally come out one by one to cause trouble.

Seriously, this is also the case for those creatures that have mutated back to ancient times.

Sean is now used to seeing big winds and waves. How could he be so easily frightened by the God of Death?

What the God of Death said is terrifying, but if you think about it carefully, it is actually a lot of fallacies.

That's right.

As the concentration of spell energy becomes higher and higher, many existences or monsters that originally only existed in legends appear.

But being in a desert state of magic energy for countless years is not just a lie. Even if you were originally a true god, after so many years of being unable to get in or out, even if you are not dead, you will have weakened to an extreme.

Let's not talk too far, let's take the God of Death as an example. If he is exposed before the entire Klein tribe is undead, the difficulty of taking him down will be greatly reduced.

As for those ancient mutated creatures, let alone them.

Before the wild ones can grow up, most of them are hunted down by the patrolling hunters led by the Yongye Army.

Those who can grow up under the rule of the Yongye Army have been domesticated and become their help.

Not to mention, the plane laws will not sit idly by and will probably find ways to make up for their own loopholes.

time.

When the God of Death said this, he intentionally or unintentionally missed the role of time in it.

This is something that is put on a long timeline, and they still have time to prepare and buffer.

The whole world is changing, it’s impossible for people to stay the same, right?

Just look at the series of actions taken by the leader of the Yongye Army and you will know that people's potential is also unlimited.

When the sky falls, all we have to do is find a way to mend it.

When you think like this, your thoughts will naturally become clear.

As for how the warlocks originated, Sean had heard a little bit about it.

It must have something to do with bloodline inheritance. Maybe it's the lunatics from the Guandis Empire who injected inhuman genes into their bloodline.

In recent years, the Andis people have not always been known as the race that is easiest to awaken. It should be related to the fact that they are nobles from the ancient Andis Empire, and they will give priority to increasing their strength.

As the God of Death just said, is the origin of the warlock important?

Everything has pros and cons.

Spell energy and warlocks may be destroyers of the laws of this world's planes, but they are not necessarily entirely bad.

If you look at the current development model of the Eternal Night Army, you will know that the warlock has become a leader in various industries, driving the advancement of black technology and normal technology in the entire territory.

Without magic energy and warlocks, according to normal development, even with Sean, a soul from another world, as a guide, it would take them decades or even hundreds of years to complete their current path.

"Power is not of interest, what about wealth? I know the location of the dragons' last hunting ground. You must have heard of the dragons' character, right? They are obsessed with all kinds of gold and gems. In their dragon country and dragon city,

With countless wealth, now is when they are at their weakest, take the opportunity to kill them, and all the wealth will belong to you.

Not to mention the benefits of slaying giant dragons. They are full of treasures, dragon blood, dragon marrow, dragon scales, dragon bones, and dragon souls. They are all natural magic materials. I have a secret method that can inject dragon blood vessels into ordinary people.

into their bodies, turning them into powerful dragon-blooded warriors.

At that time, you only need to throw me on that continent. Don't worry, I will never set foot on this continent again before you are alive. If you don't believe it, we can sign a soul contract..."

The God of Death chattered endlessly to lure Sean, and the power was changed to a mixture of strength and wealth, in order to let Sean release him and give him a chance to start over.

Sean just listened, but didn't make any promises. He just kept busy with his own business.

Unexpectedly, it had an unexpected torture effect. Sean did not need to ask at all, and the God of Death poured out the things in his grasp like a bamboo tube.

Anyway, I racked my brains to seduce Sean.

Sean was not moved at all.

Including the so-called proposal to find the Golden Continent and the Last Hunting Ground for Dragons.

If you want to covet good things, you have to look at your own abilities.

The Yongye Army leader has just tested the waters for offshore exploration, and there is nothing that can be done far away from the ocean for the time being.

If reaching these continents is difficult, wouldn’t it be nonsense to talk about exploring new continents?

Especially the idea is to fight elves and dragons, these legendary races and legendary creatures.

If you were not careful, they were not going on an expedition, but sending slaves and food rations to others.

These things are too advanced for the leader of the Yongye Army, and they are of little use even if they are known now.

As for other things controlled by the God of Death, in Sean's eyes, many of them are out-and-out sorcerers, and they sacrifice human souls and lives at every turn. In his words, there is no difference between humans and animals.

On this point alone, it is impossible for the two to reach a consensus.

The more the God of Death talks, it will only strengthen Sean's idea of ​​imprisoning him. Letting this guy out will be a huge disaster.

"Okay! Let's see if you are satisfied with the new home I prepared for you." Sean clapped his hands with satisfaction, looking at the fruits of his week's work.

This is a stone pit with a depth of three meters, a length of two meters, and a width of one meter. It is completely embedded in the main body of Sansette Peak. The iron coffin containing the skull is thrown into it and it fits perfectly.

In order to chisel this thing, several fine steel chisels were worn out, and I had to return to the northern fortress twice a day to replenish my spell energy.

The extreme weather on Mount Sansette is a big challenge even for souls.

First he threw the bottom iron coffin in, and then embedded the skull in it. Before sealing the coffin, Sean looked at the resentful God of Death and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, God of Death, do you have any more favorable conditions?

Drive quickly, I won't have time to see you in a short time, this damn place is too troublesome to get up and down."

There is no curse, no new temptation, what can be said, the God of Death has finished speaking this week, there is only endless calm, as if stating an inevitable fact, saying: "I have seen countless people with strong wills,

No matter whether they are wise kings, wise lords, beautiful princesses or invincible warriors, they are all unable to resist the erosion of time and escape the clutches of death.

Under this threat, the king will abandon his wisdom, the lord will lose his wisdom, the princess will do anything for her former appearance, the warrior is willing to pay any price for his bravery, young lord, sooner or later, one day, you

You will kneel down at my feet, let me help you escape the threat of death, and let me give you eternal life. I am here waiting for you."

"Who knows what's going to happen in the future!" Sean shrugged, "Just wait, you will have to wait at least a century for this situation. I hope you can survive until that day and not be completely blown away by the cold wind of Sansette Peak.

Dry."

"You will come to beg me! You will definitely come to beg me! You will definitely come to beg me!"

In the hoarse shouts of the God of Death, the one-ton iron coffin lid crashed down, sealing all the shouts inside the iron coffin, without even a trace of sound or soul consciousness being revealed.

Of course, the iron coffin is not just made of pure steel, it is also inlaid with runes.

These runes are not ordinary basic runes, but soul law runes carved on by Sean himself, hammer after hammer, which are the ones in his soul consciousness.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these are just meaningless scratches carved at will, but they have a restraining effect on the soul.

With these soul law runes, the soul consciousness of the God of Death has to become a caged bird, which cannot be extended at all, completely eliminating the possibility of him becoming a demon.

Although there are no human beings at the top of Sanset Peak, we always take precautions just in case.

The lid of the iron coffin was not finished yet, but it was also chained eight times with large chains as thick as an adult's arm.

Then the boulders that had been prepared were moved over and the entire stone pit was covered.

Sean walked around for a few times, and after finding no trace of artificial artifacts, he nodded with satisfaction.

All possible unexpected factors have basically been taken into consideration. Unless the God of Death and the God of Luck are possessed, there is no way to escape from this new prison.

Considering his unfortunate experience, this possibility is even slimmer.

It is still unknown whether Lady Luck exists, but the plane laws definitely exist. Not only will they not help him, but they will target him.

In other words, the laws of planes are on Sean's side. Even if there are some unexpected factors, they will be killed by the laws of planes.

Thinking of this, Sean felt more at ease. He packed up his tools and went down the mountain without any regrets. There was a lot of news recently and the impact was a bit big. He had to sort it out and adjust the future development direction of the Yongye Army.

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What the God of Death says cannot be fully believed, nor can it be completely ignored.

Completely different general directions will determine their future development trends.
To be continued...