"Ahead is the capital of Diya, the city of shadows... It seems that many necromancers have arrived here first."
Looking at the dense necromancers outside the city and the undead creatures they carried, a woman with thick armor and dark red pupils said slowly.
"Yes. Finally, we're here. " Next to her, another necromancer said slowly that he didn't seem to be in good condition. He could barely keep standing with a stick made of branches. As he spoke, he gasped and his legs trembled.
"Do you look very tired, or do the Necromancers do? Can't you do anything without the undead? " The woman glanced at the people around her and asked scornfully.
"I'm not an undead, I have a normal perception, I will be tired, I will feel physical pain..." said, the necromancer issued a severe cough, "or hurry into the city, I can't wait to see the artifact holder."
At this time, the woman seems to be aware of something, toward the necromancer asked: "do you have any injuries?"
The necromancer looked at her suspiciously: "I didn't have much rest all the way, and I had some pain at my feet. I didn't have any other injuries. Why do I ask that?"
The woman shrugged her shoulders and said, "as you know, being like me is far more sensitive to blood than other creatures, and you are always covered with this kind of breath..."
The necromancer showed an unnatural look and explained, "maybe it's because my clothes are stained with the blood of other creatures. You should smell that blood."
"Really?" The woman shook her head and said nothing more.
Soon, they came to the gate of shadow city, ready to follow other creatures into it.
"Show your respect to the artifact holder and offer your sincerity to the new king of Diya. If you want to enter the city of shadow, everyone needs to hand over 20 gold coins."
The guard at the gate of the city is charging all the people who enter the city, not including the high entrance fee, which makes the necromancer look different.
Soon, after the people of the current square entered the city one by one, the necromancer also came to the guard.
According to the guard's request, the woman paid the gold coin. Seeing that the necromancer was not moved, she urged, "hurry up, Gretel, what are you waiting for? Do you want me to help you pay the entrance fee?"
"..." the woman's words came from his ear. Gretel didn't say much. He just urged the power that existed in his body but didn't belong to him.
"This, this breath..." feeling the breath released by Gretel, the guard was stunned and said respectfully: "you must be selected by the artifact holder. I believe the king of Diya must feel your sincerity. Please enter the city."
Seeing that the guard didn't dare to mention the gold coin at all, Gretel didn't say anything more, but calmly crossed the guard and came to the capital of Diya, but he was secretly relieved.
It took more than half a month for Gretel to reach the shadow city, the capital of Diya, before the cloud of death completely eroded him.
Relying on the cloud of death in his body, Gretel has repeatedly evaded one danger after another under the pretext of the power of the cloud of death, but the price is that the time of the cloud of death is getting earlier and earlier, and Gretel's body is getting weaker and weaker.
He was covered in a dark robe. From the appearance alone, Gretel could not see anything unusual. He was dressed like an ordinary necromancer, but Gretel knew that he would not last long.
What makes Gretel uneasy is that the necromancer only said that he would go to the capital of Diya to find him, but he did not say his identity. Up to now, Gretel still does not know how to remove the curse that exists in his body and threatens his life all the time.
Along the way, Gretel also saw a variety of unusual scenes.
He saw some necromancers who had chased and killed themselves. All those necromancers had been cursed by the powerful being on the silent plain, and they were heading for the city of shadow.
By the time Gretel saw them, they were all out of shape, their feet were completely worn out, and they could only crawl on the ground. The necromancer used the power of curse to make them unable to rest for a moment before they arrived at the city of shadow, and they did so, which made Gretel afraid.
Even if the body is broken and seriously injured, when Gretel meets the necromancers, their eyes are still fanatical and not affected by other things. As long as there is one last breath left, they will continue to march towards the city of shadow.
Apart from the curse, Gretel didn't know how to describe the power. Recalling the ability of the necromancer, Gretel felt fear from the bottom of his heart, which was not the power of ordinary creatures.
"How are you? You look a little hesitant and you're very upset. " On one side, the woman who came with him asked.
"I'm fine..." Gretel said slowly, looking at the woman beside him.
Gretel knew that the woman in front of her was not an ordinary person. Although her appearance was no different from that of ordinary human beings, she was a real vampire.
According to the strength of the necromancer, her rank may have reached the level of the vampire king. The existence of this level has gone beyond Gretel's imagination. If we put it in the past, Gretel would not dare to stay in front of such existence for another second.
Thinking of this, Gretel sighed. He didn't want to have anything to do with this existence. However, I don't know what her plan is. She went all the way to the city of shadows with her. If it wasn't for Gretel's body, there was the cloud of death left by the necromancer, I'm afraid Gretel would have died among the vampires at the beginning, let alone come here.
Because he doesn't have real strength, Gretel can only disguise himself by breath along the way. To Gretel's surprise, no matter what level of necromancer he met, as long as he showed the breath of the cloud of death, the other side would immediately become respectful and didn't mean to stop him.
This discovery also makes Gretel have some speculation about the identity of the necromancer, but this speculation is extremely absurd, even Gretel himself can't believe it.