Doom Knight System

More than 100 kilometers to the north of the City of Sanctuary, there is a barren land, where the human traces left behind are covered by dense forests, except for some plastic products, the scene before the doomsday can be vaguely seen.

This forest and its complex and unique terrain have become a paradise for mutated monsters. Due to the rich radiation value, more powerful mutated monsters have been produced here, and there are even creatures with dragon blood, if it is not because of the nearby city of shelter. The radiation value is too low, I'm afraid these mutated monsters have already started attacking the city of shelter.

The number of mutated monsters and the radiation value determine that the magic core in their bodies is also a high-quality product, so although it is dangerous here, a road was opened up by the wandering knights bit by bit. The narrow path that only allows one person to pass is paved with stones, avoiding The lairs of those powerful mutated monsters meandered all the way to the depths of the forest.

This passage is called the Road of Blood. Every stone is soaked in the blood of monsters and humans. When the sun sets, you can vaguely see a blood-red halo floating on the road.

It's already spring, but this forest is still covered with white snow. The towering pine and cypress trees are covered tightly by snow. At a glance, the whole forest seems to be a high-latitude snowfield.

And on this pure land, there are fallen corpses everywhere along the road of blood, the dazzling blood spreads, and finally condenses into ice.There were still some dead mutant monsters around these corpses, but the corpses were not dissected in time, so the magic cores were not lost.It can be seen that the people who come here are not hunting mutant monsters.

An underground cave in the center of the forest is brightly lit, and densely packed torches are inserted along the stone wall, row after row, but the strange thing is that the flames on these torches are a kind of dark green, not only has no temperature at all, but also can be seen at a glance. It seems to be able to solidify the soul.

The entire cave was shrouded in green light. In the light, people in black robes knelt on the ground and curled up together, making the whole atmosphere even more eerie.

As time passed, the green light began to change, all the torches became extremely pale, and the breath of death began to fill the cave.

These men in black robes still didn't move, but their eyes became more and more fanatical. The direction of their worship was an altar made of obsidian, and under the altar was a layer of heads of mutated monsters.

These people are the only remaining bloody priests of the Dark Parliament, who were summoned to perform the great sacrifice here.

Mrs. Roland stood above the altar expressionlessly, and pale flames also burst out from the scepter on her right hand. The flames kept jumping in the void, forming lines of mysterious hell words one after another.

"Darkness is accompanied by the birth of light, and death is accompanied by the beginning of life. No one can escape the punishment of death! The great king of hell, I call you here." Madam Roland suddenly raised the scepter in her hand, There are words in his mouth, although the voice is not loud, but it keeps echoing and amplifying in this cave.

The flames on the torches in the cave erupted loudly and joined together. The pale flames seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, and began to circle around the altar. An incomparably vast and evil spiritual force began gather.

"We are here to call you, please!" Those bloody priests in black robes raised their bodies, and then began to shake rhythmically from side to side. Their pupils were covered with a layer of white, like cataract patients.

Mrs. Roland's expression became a little agitated, her body began to tremble slightly, but she still chanted the spell smoothly: "Death is just a new beginning, I call your name here, the most devout priest in the world is here to pray, may you Everyone in the world can hear your oracle, the light will eventually pass away, and only darkness is eternal!."

"We are willing to dedicate our souls to the great existence, hoping to shelter under your wings, we will be immortal, and the world will rejoice in the darkness. Please accept our sacrifice, we are calling for your arrival."

Mrs. Roland's words had a unique tone, and all the bloody priests seemed to have lost their sense of self, following Mrs. Roland and chanting word by word.

After going on for a while, Mrs. Roland put down the scepter wearily, and let the pale flame above her head run by itself. According to the records in the "Undead Festival", this sacrifice will allow her to communicate with hell and gain the approval of a dead monarch. The more sacrifices sacrificed, the higher the degree of recognition.

Mrs. Roland knew about the changes in hell. As the spider queen Rose's divine power continued to decline, she had decided to take refuge in another hell force, and even sacrificed all the men of the Dark Council.

After the sacrifice, if nothing else happens, she will break through the Silver Knight and become a legendary existence, her lifespan will be extended by 200 years, and she will become one of the top powerhouses in the City of Sanctuary.

The pale flame became more and more intense, and finally wrapped Mrs. Roland in it. Mrs. Roland felt that her soul began to be in severe pain. The imprint belonging to Rose, the Spider Queen, was forcibly calcined, and finally disappeared into a pile of black mist.

Mrs. Roland shook hands, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She had never felt so good, and her whole soul seemed to be sublimated, as if she had touched the traces of rules.

"The sacrifice this time is really right, hehe, the undead disaster! My choice is not wrong! In this world, only becoming immortal is everything, and death is indeed great. I have been waiting for this time for too long." Mrs. Roland said to herself Said to himself.

At this time, the priests who were in a hypnotized state suddenly woke up, and found that they had been wrapped in pale flames, and they all wailed in horror.

"Mrs. Roland, do you know what you are doing? Are you crazy?" Some priests roared angrily.

"Ms. Roland, please let me go, I am also from the Roland family! Please let me go for my mother's sake." Some people begged with snot and tears.

"Roland! I curse you, you betrayed the great dark council, and the members will not let you go! I curse you, even if I go to hell, I will wait for you in the depths of hell with resentment!" The priest gritted his teeth and cursed.

Mrs. Roland sneered and raised the scepter, a cold aura emanated from her eyes, and the pale flames began to drill into the bodies of the priests, making them unable to make any sound anymore.

"It is your honor to sacrifice your life to the great king, and you will thank me." Mrs. Roland said without changing her expression, without any fluctuation in her tone.