Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

"Don't you regret it?"

"No regrets in this life."

Elizabeth was slightly dazed, she seemed to see the shadow of her former self.

Different from the army that tried to set off a revolutionary trend in the past, the Faras Undead Squad was the reason for the establishment of the Faras Empire.

They are the ones who keep in the dark.

"Born in the dark, died in the nameless."

"We are swords in the dark!"

"Control, monitor, and die!"

"Everything is nothing, it didn't exist, it doesn't have to exist."

"Always loyal to civilization."

In the hazy light and shadow, the oath that disappeared in history echoed like a wave again.

The last leader of the Faras Undead Squad knelt down on one knee, his head lowered, and the long sword in his hand pierced deeply into the ground.

The flames were burning, and the candle shadows were dim.

Like a bonfire ignited in the dark, it brings a long-lost light.

The world began to shake, the ground shook, and rubble kept falling.

The wolf in the relief did not know when it had woken up and disappeared in the darkness.

A faint blue flame burned in Elizabeth's eyes, and her eyes were cast into the dark depths of the distance.

There is the purest black, as if even the sight can swallow it.

corrupt.

The natural disaster that appeared in Kolo in the past was sealed by various races, and it could only be sealed. The Faras Undead Squad was the army to monitor.

Naturally, the sealed place is not Kolo, but another special space that is connected to Kolo in the Faras Empire area.

As the corruption engulfs everything, the connection is naturally broken.

Elizabeth did not expect that space would actually be connected to the land of chaos.

However, it is reasonable to think about it carefully. The collapse and corruption are essentially related to the elder brothers sleeping in the ground.

The captain's figure was gradually swallowed up by the flames, and the light gradually dispelled the darkness.

Oxia saw that at the end of the darkness was a crack.

The ground cracked open, and endless madness and malice flowed from the depths.

From Oxia's mouth, Elizabeth learned a lot of information related to corruption, including the reason for the disappearance of corruption, which is said to have appeared in the world where outsiders live.

However, the pollution of corruption will not disappear completely.

That dark fissure is the purest proof.

The Phalas Undead Squad became corrupted puppets, killing each other for thousands of years, until today they are completely freed.

The shaking underfoot continued, so strong that Elizabeth had to leave the ground.

Suddenly, a pure white light appeared in her sight.

light.

The purest light.

For a moment, the fire of the soul in Elizabeth's eyes became vigorous, and she stared at the area where the light appeared.

In the depths of the dark fissure, there was a little white shimmer.

Weak candlelight, but it seems eternal.

In the next moment, the faint light suddenly spread, like a waterfall pouring down, and like a spring gushing from the ground, clearing up the misunderstandings floating on the surface.

The world seems to be shaking.

A little ripple appeared in the space, Elizabeth's figure appeared out of thin air, and the undead dragon was crawling beside her, trembling slightly with the body shoulder-to-shoulder.

It's afraid.

Of course the object of fear was not Elizabeth.

The black pass that seemed to separate the heaven and the earth in front was also shaking, and at some point a white pattern suddenly attached to it.

Like branches, and like traces left by lightning.

Holy and flawless.

The white lines spread at an extremely fast speed, and even the dark masonry gradually became covered with a hazy white halo, gradually becoming transparent.

But in just a few seconds, the original pass has become a Great Wall that seems to be forged by the purest light.

The dark clouds that had obscured the sky for thousands of years receded, revealing the pure and cloudless sky behind.

There is no sun, but there is sunshine from unknown sources.

Elizabeth raised her head and looked up at the sky.

Even though she has long lost the ability to feel the warmth of the sun, she doesn't hate being bathed in the sun.

In comparison, the necromancer didn't seem to like the sun much, and covered its head with bony wings.

The white light is full of divine aura, but does not cause any harm to the undead.

In the final analysis, the undead are also part of the living beings in this world.

"Let's go."

Elizabeth once again took a deep look at the pass that had completely changed its appearance, and said to the undead dragon.

The Necromancer stood up immediately, shook his body a few times, and the yellow sand shaken from the gaps in the bones turned into a rain.

The body gradually shrank until it was hidden on her arm, turning into a dragon-shaped pattern on the bones.

Elizabeth walked in a certain direction, and the figure quickly disappeared at the end of the sky.

The pass still stands quietly, even though it has completed its mission, waiting for the next visitor.

…

"The terminal derivative? What is that?" Yao Ziyan's eyes flashed with curiosity, and the strength of holding Luo Chuan's arm subconsciously increased a bit.

Luo Chuan was looking forward to hearing the familiar "I'm curious".

But in the end it didn't work out.

"As the name describes, an existence directly derived from the Lord of the End." It was Black Scale who answered Yao Ziyan.

The identity of the Lord of the Doomsday has been confirmed.

As an extension of his power, it is not surprising that the terminal derivative has a demigod cultivation base.

"Tell me in detail."

Luo Chuan snapped his fingers, and a luxurious throne appeared behind him and sat on it at will.

"What about me?" Yao Ziyan pointed at herself.

Luo Chuan patted his leg and looked at her with a smile, the meaning was self-evident.

Couldn't help giving a boss a roll of eyes, Yao Ziyan took two steps forward and sat down beside Luo Chuan, and squeezed beside him: "Go to the side..."

Soul Lock and Black Scale admired the beauty of the system space.

Even after staying here for such a long time, the sight that I had been tired of seeing for a long time suddenly became attractive again.

"Okay, you can talk about it." Of course Luo Chuan still remembered Soul Lock and Black Scale, even if he hugged and hugged Yao Ziyan, he wouldn't be here.

Soul Lock nodded and began to tell.

Black Scale added two sentences from time to time, and it seemed that they should have reached a tacit understanding.

Luo Chuan didn't care about this, but seeing that the two people who were originally incompatible with each other actually had a relationship today, he still felt a sense of accomplishment.

As the two talked, the information about the terminal derivative gradually became concrete.

As just described, the terminal derivative also belongs to the extension of the main power of the terminal.

However, in comparison, it is not known how much more advanced than Soul Lock and Black Scale, who only received the gift of the gods, and contains the power of the true origin of the gods.

Of course, compared to the power of the Lord of Doom, this source of power is really a drop in the bucket.

The Lord of the End does have the authority of a **** and is a real god, but just like his power characteristics, he does not have a real sense of wisdom, and any action is based on instinct.

The birth of the end of the Divine Court, it is better to say that normal evolution is more appropriate.

Just like the economic development speed of coastal cities is always very fast, creatures are all seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

As long as the Lord of the End exists, it will naturally attract countless strong people, and they will spontaneously dedicate their power to this **** in order to obtain the power and knowledge they dream of.

And this is also part of instinct.

The Lord of Doom instinctively wants to spread his power, and these gathered lives are the best carriers.

Of course, the giant dragon, who is also hidden in the dark, will not watch this happen, so the two sides will have today's pattern under the open and secret struggle.

Soul Lock and Black Scale naturally don't know how many terminal derivatives there are.

But it is certain that there are only a few in the sky. As an existence with only instinct, the Lord of the End will not easily give up the slightest power.

"By the way, look at this."

Luo Chuan took out his magic phone and flipped to a photo, "Do you know me?"

Soul Lock and Black Scale shivered together, and the figure was deeply engraved in their memory.

"Knowing."

Luo Chuan was a little funny. Speaking of which, Soul Lock and Black Scale had a lot to do with the Demon Emperor, but it felt like a brother or sister.

"What about this?"

He opened another photo, which was taken after the terminal derivative was erased by white light. There was an almost invisible shadow in the photo.

The moment they saw it, Black Scale and Soul Lock shivered again.