Demon World, the domain of the Skeleton Lord.
The man in purple sat in a room shrouded in darkness, the only light coming from the screen in front of her.
This is the public and private theater of the bones, and the movie being played on the screen is the recently released "The Shining".
The plot has come to an end, and the male protagonist is chasing his son in the garden with an axe. At this moment, two groups of soul fires light up beside the purple clothed man.
The purple-robed man instantly picked up the staff beside him and stood up.
"I didn't expect Nolan's most powerful spellcaster to be frightened by this kind of movie."
Duke Bone's voice lit up the original spar lights in the entire room. The sage has been living in Duke Bone's territory for almost half a month under the recommendation of Joshua.
"The Shining is very good at creating spiritual horror. At least when I watch the movie, I can feel the fear of being blocked." The purple-clothed man said.
"But you are essentially frightened by the existence of the undead in there." The skeleton came to the purple clothed man and looked down at her pale cheeks. "The undead will be frightened by the undead, which is really shameful."
The man in purple looked at his pale arm and said nothing.
"How is it? Are you used to the feeling of living as a dead person? Sage." The Skeleton Man sneered at her.
"Except for the loss of touch and taste, the other senses are the same as those of humans, and the magic in the body has not been reduced in any way."
The purple-robed man had already made preparations. She looked at a full-length mirror hanging in the room. Except for her pale face, she had not changed much at all.
"I'm beginning to understand why those in the Necromancer Association pursue the so-called immortality."
"Eternal life? This kind of immortality is torture for any conscious dead." The fire of Bone's soul locked the new undead in front of him. "Losing the sense of touch and taste is a kind of torture. After this, your body It won't last for many years, at most ten years you will become like me, either become a lich, or die forever."
"I continue my life like this just to pass on my knowledge, ten years is enough, and..." The man in purple looked up and looked at Duke Bone. "You don't live a life like torture. among."
"It doesn't look like it?"
The skeleton man suddenly let out a harsh laugh.
"That was a year, not two years ago, when that guy named Joshua hadn't visited my castle. Do you know what I was thinking about every day two years ago?"
The Bone Lord put his hands like dry bones against his chest, which was the core position of the Lich Lord.
"That's how to end this long and boring life. If it weren't for my noisy servants who are messing around in this castle, I would find a place to kill myself again."
"now what?"
The man in purple knows the past of this skeleton man. She used to be a general of Farosi, but the old Farosi she guarded has long since been destroyed. What makes her most desperate is that it is not her enemy who rules Farosi now. .
If so, at least the skeleton has the belief of revenge to keep her alive, but the ruler of Farosi is a stranger who has nothing to do with her.
In a world where both relatives and enemies have disappeared, this Lich Lord should have also disappeared in this world.
"Now? I'm not going to die until that guy Joshua has finished writing Sherlock Holmes, and all the new movies I can think of are finished!" The skeleton laughed again. "There are also those bugs on the magic net. If I don't have them for a day, they will make a mess under my post. I haven't finished my new music score. Recently, I have poured too much into the game "Holy Spirit" to break through 5,500 percent. blood."
The man in purple was stunned for a while when he heard the words of the skeleton, perhaps even Qiao Xiu didn't think that waiting for the new chapters of the book to update and the appearance of new movies would give the Lich Lord a reason to live.
"Me too." Facing Skeleton's confession, the man in purple didn't have any reservations. "When my life came to an end, a new era of the rise of the magic net had ushered in. I want to watch this era. Towards glory, so unwilling to die so simply."
"Then you should go back to Nolan, sage... don't bother me here again."
The skeleton came to the door of the room, and the door opened with a flick of his finger. There was a sinful demon standing there respectfully outside the door, and there was a faint green portal.
"I've stayed here long enough." The purple clothed man happily accepted the suggestion of the skeleton man and walked directly towards the green portal.
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Josh Arnold.
Clary has definitely heard of this name, and that is the final mission given to her by Bishop Gaynke, in addition to stealing information on the movements of the demon world, there is another one that is to kill two targets at all costs.
One of the original goals was named Foya... and another alias was Arnorrod, who is currently the fourth queen of the demon world.
Clary has been dormant in the Demon World for two years, but she has never met the rumored Faya Anorod.
The third prince, Joshua, had heard of this name during his mission as a watcher in the aftermath of several bombing incidents.
At that time, Bishop Garcoyne didn't tell Clary... The third prince was also a target, so Clary didn't care too much.
"Your name is Skrow, isn't it? The black hook in the game just now gave me nothing wrong with it."
Joshua walked up to him and extended his hand to him.
"Thank you... thank you."
Monet controlled the Chaos Demon and held Joshua's hand. The etiquette of shaking hands is very common among humans.
"Monet, hold his hand."
Clary looked at this Joshua Arnold, the third prince was far from the fierce demon in her impression, and had a sense of decadence and weakness. What Clary couldn't deny was that... in human terms Aesthetically, the appearance of this Chaos Demon is indeed impeccable.
Do not! Now is not the time to think about that.
Clary had already thought of killing at this moment. As long as she killed Joshua, her two-year dormant mission would be over, although she would end up with a soul-destroying ending afterward.
But she came to the Demon Realm with this determination.
"Sister... He has the same breath as those elves." Monet said in a trembling voice.
"what?!"
Before Clary could understand what was going on, her eyes met Joshua's again, and at this moment Joshua had the same genial smile on his face.
"Interesting, your soul doesn't look like everyone else." Joshua released his hand after saying this.
Clary felt a pain like being pierced by something in her palm. This was a feeling at the soul level. She stared at the back of Joshua leaving in amazement.
Found out? This terrifying thought came to Clary's mind.