Shadow Isles.
Today's Shadow Isle, the cloud of death covering the entire island seems to be thicker than any other day!
In the ruins hall where the pool of life was originally located, Fyego sat on the steps by the edge of the pool.
He stared intently at the pool that had already dried up.
In Fyego's mind, the image of Princess Isolde becoming a wraith in the pool of life seemed to be in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, there was a picture of Isolde assassinating him with the broken sword.
Fiego raised his hand to touch the chest with the triangular hollow, as if recalling the pain of death.
But the look on his face didn't change at all.
The pain from being pierced by the long sword in his chest was nothing compared to the heartache from losing Isolde!
At the same time, Viego has no grudge against Isolde who killed him.
He felt that all the faults were on his own, and he must have done something wrong to make Ysolde choose to swing his sword at him!
The more he thought about it, the more determined Viego was to want to revive Isolde!
He wants to apologize to the revived Isolde, he wants to make up for all his mistakes, and let her and Isurde regain their happy love!
…
Not long after, a sound of footsteps came into the ruins hall.
Planck was the first to enter the hall.
He knelt down on the ground facing Fiego's back with a face full of guilt.
After kowtowing vigorously with a 'bang', Plank said in shame: "My king! My mission has failed! Please punish me, my king!"
Fyego, whose memory was interrupted, frowned slightly.
He didn't look back, and continued to stare at the empty pool and said softly, "What's going on?"
"My king!"
Plank gritted his teeth, and then said: "I met a nasty little dwarf! She ruined my task of summoning an army!"
"Short?"
Fiego slowly raised his head after pondering.
His vision began to diverge, and he began to perceive the entire Shadow Island through his control over the power of death.
Fyego sensed some stronger existences, but among the figures outlined by the power of death in his mind, there were no smaller ones.
Withdrawing his perception, Fyego couldn't help frowning even more.
He believed that Planck would never deceive him, so Fuyego couldn't help but become interested in the little man Planck said.
Slowly turning his head to look at Plank, Foyego ordered quietly: "Tell me what you have experienced."
"Yes! My king!"
Planck still had his forehead on the ground, and he immediately replied: "It's a little guy who can manipulate shadows! That guy attacked me for no reason, and I can't beat it..."
"Are you the boss of this guy?"
An indifferent and weak voice sounded out of thin air, interrupting Planck's narration.
Plank raised his head in astonishment, his eyes kept searching in the ruins hall, and at the same time he shouted angrily: "Bastard! Come out for me!!"
Fiego also rolled his eyes and looked around the hall.
He quickly found his target.
Turning his gaze to the shadow under Planck, Fiego let out an 'oh' with some interest.
"Who are you?"
Fyego said softly: "In my memory, there is no existence like you in Fuguang Island."
"Blessed Island? Isn't this the Shadow Island..."
The voice sounded again, and at the same time, the shadow under Planck appeared on the ground!
Before Planck noticed it, the shadow suddenly turned into a big hand!
The black shadow's big hand held Planck's body in the palm of his hand, and then he flicked the wrist of that big hand, throwing Planck directly to the wall.
Plank slammed into the wall with a bang, but he was only startled and not injured.
Therefore, Planck immediately pulled out the pirate scimitar from his waist after landing, and was about to roar at the black shadow.
But Fiego raised his hand suddenly, causing Plank to suppress all his emotions in an instant!
Afterwards, Fyego stared at the surging black shadow, and said softly: "You are very special, and I allow you to tell the reason why you came to offend."
The shadow continued to surge.
After a while, the big black shadow hand began to melt and reduce its size.
When the black shadow dropped to a height of about one meter, two erect rabbit ears with white fluff appeared from it.
The black figure continued to lower, revealing a black hood again.
Then there is green curly hair, big eyes with red pupils!
There are thick dark circles around those big eyes, and the look in them is very gloomy and depressed, as if he is not interested in anything.
As the black shadow continued to lower, a small face with white fluff was completely exposed.
The descending speed of the black shadow suddenly increased, revealing the black foreign skirt and dark brown trousers of that figure again.
After finally revealing a pair of sock-like cloth shoes, the black shadow finally completely retreated to the ground.
However, the black shadow continued to surge, and stretched behind the 'Yordle' who appeared.
A moment later, the black shadow suddenly stood up from the ground, forming a black shadow-like human body like a paper-cut painting behind the yordle!
Two light blue gaps appeared from the black shadow's head, and suddenly opened!
A pair of pink eyeballs flicked around in it, and finally fixed on Fiego.
This is where all the changes come to an end.
And the yordle spoke again.
As if she lacked a skeleton support, she stood there with her back bowed in a loose manner.
Half drooping eyelids, a pair of lifeless eyes staring at Fyego, the yordle asked softly: "What do you want to do on the island?"
Fyego became interested in the yordle in front of him.
So he didn't hesitate to answer.
So Fiego said in a low voice: "I am calling more troops."
"Then what?"
The yordle continued to watch Fyego with her dejected eyes.
She continued to ask weakly and weakly: "What is the purpose of your summoning the army?"
"Let them clear the obstacles!"
Fiego replied: "Remove all obstacles that dare to stand in my way!"
"That is to say..."
The yordle's tone was no longer flat, but a touch of excitement.
Raising her voice slightly, she asked, "Will you start a war? Who is the enemy?"
"It can be the whole world." Fyego's tone was proud and confident: "For my goal! I can clean the whole world!"
After finishing speaking, Fiego asked condescendingly: "So, are you going to stop me?"
"Block? No."
The yordle opened her sleepy eyelids wide open!
She raised the corners of her mouth with a smile on her face, and continued to say flatly: "Do you need help? I'm Vigus. As you can see, I can manipulate shadows!"
"You want to join me?"
Fyego was slightly stunned, and asked inexplicably, "What's your purpose?"
"Darkness! Sorrow!"
The temperament of the yordle Vigus suddenly became gloomy!
The black shadow behind it also formed a mouth formed by magic lines on its face, and made a grinning shape.
In the movement of Heiying's fangs and claws, Wei Gusi continued: "In this world, color and laughter should not exist at all!"
"And war takes everything away!"
Vigus stared at Fiego: "So I can help you, as long as you can spread cruel wars all over the world, as long as you can take away all the happiness and colors in the world! Then I can do anything for you! "
Fiego was a little surprised when he heard this.
He didn't expect that the yordle in front of him turned out to be a completely anti-human and anti-social existence.
Color and laughter
Even Fyego himself couldn't let go of these!
And after Isolde's resurrection, Viego will definitely give all the colors and joys in the world to his princess!
It can be said that his ultimate goal is completely opposite to the yordle in front of him!
But Fiego didn't reveal that.
He smiled instead.
"Can."
Fiego slowly raised his hand: "Vigus, you are welcome to join, then, do you need me to give you more power?"
"Like that trash?"
Vigus glanced sideways at the power crown on Planck's forehead.
Then she shook her head slowly: "No, the power of death is useless to me, my shadow is enough."
"good."
Foego didn't insist.
He put down his hand, and gave the first order: "Vigus, go and help me, and gather all the undead with good strength on the island to join my army."
"I can't do it." Vigus said softly, "I can't control the undead."
"It doesn't matter."
Fiego looked at Planck: "Go and assist Vigus."
"Yes! My king!"
Although Planck was extremely unwilling, he could only bow down and obey orders.
Fyego nodded slightly in satisfaction, and then ordered: "Go, the sooner the army is organized, the sooner I can launch a war to cleanse the world."
Hearing this, Wei Gusi didn't say a word, turned around and walked towards the door of the ruined hall.
Plank had no choice but to salute Fiego again and then followed up.
Fyego watched the disappearance of the two people's backs, and then he sneered disdainfully.
He completely regarded Wei Gusi as a pawn that could be used.
The opponent's ability is good, but he can assign some special tasks.
As for the future
Fiego is confident that the opponent can't make waves in his hands!
Thinking of this, Fiego abandoned the interest in his heart that was aroused by Vigus, he turned around and sat down again.
Just as he was about to continue to remember the past, there was another sound of footsteps.
Karma's figure gracefully walked into the hall, followed by a terrifying skeleton undead.
"My king!"
Karma got down on one knee in the middle of the clearing.
She bowed her head and reported: "Please forgive me for the crime of interrupting my mission."
"reason."
Fyego said something quietly, and after taking a look at the undead, he suddenly remembered something.
"I seem to have seen you before."
Fiego turned his eyes away from the face of the undead again, and looked at the soul lamp in the other's hand.
After frowning, Viego suddenly raised his arms and opened his hands.
The soul lamp in the hands of the undead suddenly lost control and flew into the hands of Fiego!
After more careful perception, Fiego suddenly became angry.
He raised his gaze to stare at the undead, and asked loudly, "Tell me! Why is there the soul breath of Isolde in here?!"
"King of Kamavia..."
The undead immediately touched his chest and bowed deeply: "Please calm down and listen to me."
"Say!" Viego raised his other hand, and absorbed all the breath of Isolde from the soul lamp.
It was just breath, and did not contain any soul fragments of Ysolde.
But just that faint breath is enough to make Foyego fall in love with him very much!
At this time, the undead continued: "You have indeed seen me. When you asked the saints about the water of life, I was standing in the corner of the hall."
"I am the 'hanging man' Erlock Greer who carried the lantern."
"I don't care who you are!"
While cherishing the trace of breath in his heart, Fiego said to the undead in a deep voice: "Answer me! Why is there the breath of Isolde in this lamp?!"
"It was an accident."
The undead replied respectfully: "Once upon a time, I eliminated a light sentinel named Senna, and absorbed the other party's soul with a soul lamp."
The undead straightened up, raised his hand bone and pointed at the soul lamp in Fyego's hand.
He continued: "However, there is another miraculous and powerful soul absorbed together."
"In the end, those two souls were released by another Sentinel of Light, and a miraculous reaction occurred, causing that Senna to be condensed out of her body by the power of life, thus breaking through death and resurrecting."
Hearing this, Viego couldn't help but feel joy and immediately said: "It's Isolde!!"
He looked at the trace of Isolde's breath in his hand, and threw the useless soul lamp back into the hands of the undead.
Then, while watching the breath in his hand with love in his eyes, Fiego said: "Isolde soaked in the fountain of life! That's why her soul is so miraculous and powerful! Even reversing the boundary between life and death and possessing Strong vitality!"
Viego was very satisfied with the two adjectives the undead gave to Isurd's soul.
Therefore, he showed a proud smile, looked at the undead and said, "In this case, let's count your merits and demerits as equals, and I forgive you from punishment."
The undead immediately touched his chest and bowed again: "Thank you for your grace! King of Kamavia!"
"Kamavia?"
Fyego didn't have any feelings for the name of his hometown. He said softly: "The place where I lost Isolde has no meaning. Don't mention that name again. Now, I'm just the ruined king!"
"Yes!" The undead immediately echoed: "Follow your will, Ruined King!"
"Um."
Fyego was very satisfied with the wit of the undead, he nodded slightly and said: "Tell me, Erok Greer, why did you appear in front of me with Karma?"
"King!" The undead bowed his head slightly respectfully: "My current name is Thresh, so as to remember the insults that Fuguang Island gave me in the past."
"And the reason why I came here."
Thresh glanced at Karma who was still kneeling and bowing his head.
He continued: "It's because I heard that you want her to summon all the powerful people on the island."
"Are you strong?"
Fyego's tone couldn't help being a little mocking. In his eyes, Thresh's strength was just that, far worse than Karma...
(end of this chapter)