Chapter 1448

By the time rod crossed the monument and returned to Sao, the day had passed.

As soon as he returned to the theme plane, rod's mind was prompted by the mental imprint.

The message from the Centaur leader clearly tells rod that the Necromancer's attack on the quiet city ended in failure.

Without rod's leadership, the necromancer encountered the most difficult battle in the face of enraged elites after the holy land was attacked.

The skeleton of the necromancer is all over the woodland, and many of his morale is broken. The necromancer who is ready to flee dies in his own hands. The powerful Lich fight to the last moment, still can't turn the war situation, even the huge Titan corpse Lich King, finally fell to pieces.

Originally, according to rod's plan, after finishing his fight with Yuk, he would immediately return to the battlefield of the quiet city, use the death of the wise Yuk to attack the morale of those elites, so as to further expand the war situation, instead of letting those elites draw strength from their grief and even wake up to become heroes.

Unfortunately, rod's plan was completely disrupted by the angel.

From the wisdom released by Yuke, rod gained great strength, but he lost another important thing, that is, the soul of Rowling.

With Rowling in a coma, rod's attention has not been put on Eli. Compared with conquering Eli, how to save Rowling's soul from the angel is the most important consideration for rod.

If there is something wrong with Rowling's soul, even reincarnation will not bring her back to life.

Only by his own strength, rod is not sure that he can take Rowling's soul and retreat from the hands of those angels. Therefore, rod needs more powerful strength to help himself.

Having no time to pay attention to the trapped necromancers in Eli, rod goes through the dark green portal and steps into the land of Diya again.

Pure death energy is hidden under this land, which belongs to the Lich. Pale broken bones can be seen everywhere. As soon as rod arrived, the death energy around him fluctuated.

Soon, a figure in a black elegant dress emerged from the black fog in the distance and slowly came to rod.

"See you again, artifact holder. I heard that you are not going well in Eli."

The person in front of rod's eyes is the Lich Stephen, who once taught him the "secret method of taking energy". Her appearance does not seem to have any change. She wears a spider shaped crown on her head, and her skirt decorated with silk is held up high. Time seems to have stopped on her.

Although rod is wearing a skull mask, his death energy can't be concealed. The lich, who has a keen sense of it, can recognize his identity at a glance.

"It seems that you have completely given up the battle in elasia. Is it the same with other liches?" Rod asked in a deep voice.

Stephen shook his head: "we have gained enough, but it is accumulated for hundreds of years to have the corpse witch, there is no need to continue to fight with the Erathians."

Said, Stephen slowly forward: "after a long time, all the liches understand a truth, that is to stop when it's good, other liches are very satisfied with the harvest of this battle. It's time you stopped, rod

"No Rod said in a deep voice, "it's far from the end of the battle. Call all the liches in Dia for me. I have something to say to them."

"Well, if you ask, I'll call them for you. Don't blame me for not warning you. Those liches have already obtained full corpses. Now they won't obey your command and don't need the so-called artifact holder. "

With that, Stephen quickly takes out a dark green gem from the space ring. He seems to be worried that rod will change his mind. The gem rises to the sky immediately. At the same time, a dark green ripple spreads towards the distance.

For a moment, all the liches in Diya have received this special message. The artifact holder has returned to Diya and is gathering them in the mausoleum of death.

Soon, around the dark green gems in the sky, dark green transmission doors open one after another, and a figure that makes the whole Diya feel scared appears in front of rod's eyes.

Among them, Ashley and Asha, who left Sao city not long ago, both appeared in front of rod.

To rod's surprise, all the liches who came to the field did not have a corpse to follow, and even other undead creatures did not exist.

In addition, from most of the liches, rod felt a familiar breath, such as sharp hostility, released from them, and not just a few of them.

Rod's face gradually darkened. If only one or two liches had such hostility, it's OK to say. But now, almost all liches have strong hostility. Rod knows that they must know something.

"Artifact holder, according to your request, I have summoned those liches. Now, please answer my question, or our common question." Next to rod, Stephen said slowly.

"What do you want to ask?" Rod asked in a cold voice. The eyes on the farsighted pendant kept turning, looking at everything around him.

"Not long ago, there was a rumor in Diya that you can control all the undead creatures born by the power of artifact with the help of artifact. Is this true?" Stephen asked in a deep voice.

All the liches looked at rod, hoping to get an answer from him.

The powerful pressure from the Lich envelops rod's whole body. If it were replaced by other necromancers, he would not even be able to stand steadily under the pressure. However, rod's face was quiet and he was not affected by the momentum at all.

"I never said that." Rod shook his head, looked at the eyes on the pendant, and scanned the faces of the liches around him one by one. "You said that, too. Who told you that? It's just a rumor. "

"It's not an ordinary rumor, rod." Just then a familiar voice came to rod's ears.

The eyeball goes, see a special figure, walk out slowly from the dark.

The golden light, along with his progress, lit up the whole field. Rod keenly felt that his body was different.

Take off the skull mask on his face. Now rod doesn't need this mask any more. He regains his vision.

Flesh and blood faded from rod's body, and the green flame flickered in his eyes again. Looking at the golden figure in the distance, rod already knew his identity.