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Chapter 39(1/2)

"Human, you shouldn't be here to provoke my majesty. Say it again, if you hand over the boy behind you, you... can leave."

Grantzt's eyes were burning with flames, standing on the ruins of a rock house with rising flames. In its eyes, Richard Samoyev, who dared to offend his majestic power, was like a thin and powerless clown, even if this clown actually had the ability to hurt him.

There is no doubt that Grantzt is the undead master of the festering crypt of Sumenaster, but he does not have a human or dragon-like appearance like most undead masters. He is a half-man pegasus, and a zombie half-man pegasus with four hooves burning with raging flames under a huge horse body.

If it weren't for the human-shaped upper body's head, wearing a three-pointed pale skeleton crown that proves identity, Grantzt's image actually looks more like a demon from the abyss world.

In the world of the undead, there are very few undead who can control flames, so there are even fewer undead who can become the master of the undead.

This is also normal, because most undead instincts will hate everything that shines and heats, and there is a very long story to say about Grantzt's ability to grow into the undead master of the festering crypt of Sumenathas.

What you don’t need to think too much is that after experiencing countless life-and-death battles, Grantzt finally became the master of this undead land and the king of this undead land.

But what is surprising is that although it has a huge body, the weapons used by Grantzt, the undead master who is famous for melee combat, are only two small swords of the inner blade of a small dagger compared to his huge body.

These two short swords are very similar to the Cooker Scimitar used by Nepali people in the Earth World. The only special thing about it is that these two scimitars are red. They give people the feeling that if there is a little bit of fire burning, the two scimitars will be burned into iron and flow all over the ground in an instant.

But the matter of being burned into iron never happened. These two short knives that looked as thin as cicada wings were always firmly held in Grantzt's hands.

If Luo Wei, the former forensic doctor, was right in front of him, he would definitely recognize him at a glance. These two short knives were to kill the two sentries guarding the city gate and turn them into coke weapons.

The two hot blades held by Grantzt actually have a lot of origin. But compared with the "Purple Light Thunder Roar" held by Richard Samoyev, it is more than a little worse.

The Purple Light Thunder Roar Wand is one of the three legendary thunder and lightning wands made by the Purple Dragon clan at its peak. Not only does it carry several thunder and lightning magic on its wand, but when it holds it to cast spells, the power of the low-ring thunder and lightning magic will be increased by at least five times, and the high-ring magic can also be enhanced by one to two times.

Richard Samoyev is a seven-ring thunder and lightning wizard. With the magic released by his ring level, the purple light thunder roar wand can increase its power by almost twice. So as long as this purple light thunder roar wand is in hand, Richard Samoyev can suppress most of the casters in the same link - unless the other party holds a quasi-artifact in his hand, or it is simply a more powerful real artifact.

But it is unlikely to think about it. There are only less than a hundred quasi-artifacts and artifacts in the Aiton world, and what are the rest... Even the Naraku Ring that Luo Wei took action is just a legend and awkward existence.

Of course, in the eyes of ordinary people, magic items at the level of Naraku's Ring are already 100% quasi-artifacts and are unattainable dream objects.

But Richard Samoyev also knew very well that with his own strength and the purple light thunder roar wand in his hand, although he faced the undead master who suddenly came to his mind, although he wanted to escape without any problem, but if he wanted to win, there was no possibility of winning.

The magic resistance of the undead, especially the undead who is famous for his melee combat in front of him, can only be described as appalling.

But the problem now is that Richard Samoyev cannot retreat because his only blood descendant, Alexey, was lying behind him in a coma.

Richard Samoyev couldn't understand why Alexey, who should have been arranged to experience in a safe area, would appear in this damn undead land and also provoke the arrogant undead master in front of him.

Richard Samoyev only knew that when Alexey was dominated by the undead, Grantzt, appeared in front of him like a stray dog ​​being chased, everything that was originally planned changed.

This powerful undead master, however, only took less than a cup of tea to kill the followers brought by Richard Samoyev.

Richard Samoyev turned his head slightly, glanced at Alexey, who was still lying on the ground and unconsciously, and then he looked at the Lord of the Dead, Grantzt, and said in an extremely firm tone: "Lord of the Dead, my answer is still-I am willing to pay the ransom for him, as long as it can calm your anger."

"Oh?" The undead master Grantzt's blazing eyes narrowed: "Humans, not everything can be paid with ransom."

"I know." Richard Samoyev nodded in agreement first, and then raised the purple light thunder roar wand in his hand: "So, I'm willing to use it as a ransom."

"Then send it to me, right now."

The undead Lord Grantzt asked for it almost without thinking.

"Unless you swore to let him go first."

Who is Richard Samoyev? How could he give away the Purple Light Thunder Roar Staff, which he can confront the undead Lord Grantzt without any guarantee.

"Well, I swear I'll let him go."

Grantzt pointed at Alexey, who was almost protected by Richard Samoyev with only one foot exposed outside with a hot war blade held in his right hand.

Yes, I swear I'll let him go - before torture him to death.

Grantzt thought in his heart that as a deceased master who came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, how could he be a kind person?

"Your Excellency the Dead Lord. Please give this oath more specific and detailed."

Richard Samoyev pointed out the loopholes in Grantzt's discourse.

"Human, how dare you question my sincerity? Very good, is this what you really think? You actually don't want to make this deal with me, right?!Human, do you think that the human blood that is not contaminated with my hot battle blades is not enough?!"

The undead master Grantzt became furious in an instant. While roaring at Richard Samoyev, he collided with the two hot war blades he held and burst out the small flames that were shooting in the sky.

There was no flame that could approach Richard Samoyev's two steps in front of him, thinking that all the knots had just flew to this boundary, and there would be an extremely fine arc in the empty air forming a blue arc light dark shield, blocking the firing of the small flame outside.

"Your Lord of the Undead, I am very sincere. I think you should be very clear. If you insist on keeping me here, then even if I am killed by you, you will suffer at least not too light injuries. By then... whether it is those adventurers or the undead lords who originally surrendered to you, they will probably become extremely threatening to you, right?

Faced with the clamor of the deceased Lord almost declared war, Richard Samoyev remained calm, or at least it seemed like this.

"Are you intimidating me?"

The undead ruler Grantzt pointed the hot war blade that he held in his hands towards the tip of Richard Samoyev's nose.

"Don't dare, you think too much about the Lord of the Undead, I'm just giving you a kind reminder."

Richard Samoyev, who still had no expression on his face, had actually breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, because in his opinion, the tone of the undead ruler Grantzt was actually much looser than before.

But at this moment, something that Richard Samoyev unexpectedly happened again!

The undead master, Grantzt, who seemed to be loose, suddenly targeted Richard Samoyev without warning, and left a series of afterimages in the air at a speed that fitted the attack!

The arc-optical grid hidden in the void appeared again, but the arc-optical grid had just taken shape and was torn apart by Grants using a high-frequency dance to the scorching war blade and brushed it two times!

Richard Samoyev was also very experienced. While his vision caught Grantzt's sudden attack, he subconsciously ignited three consecutive defensive magics, and then tore open a short-distance teleportation magic scroll and teleported the unconscious Alexey's transmission hundreds of meters away.

"It's now! Take him away! Now!!!"

Amid the roar, Richard Samoyev held the Purple Light Thunder Roar Wand with both hands, and then inserted the legendary magic wand deeply on the earth.

“Wuyamu is so excited!”

With such a short spell reciting, the purple lightning thunder roar wand made a loud dragon roar like a sky and earth, and then a thunder as thick as a bucket winds down, piercing the obstruction of the heavy dark clouds in the sky. Acer was on the top of the purple lightning thunder roar wand, which was carved into the shape of a giant dragon.

The thunder and lightning, as thick as a bucket, exploded and thundered, but it did not scatter randomly, but formed a purple thunder and lightning cover covering a space of two hundred meters square.

"Human, I underestimate your determination."

The undead master Grantzt, who was locked in the thunder cover, looked up at the purple thunder cover top dome that was over 100 meters high, and then he turned his gaze back to Richard Samoyev, who stood in the center of the thunder cover, who was guarding the purple thunder roar wand.

When Richard Samoyev activated this barrier-type magic, Grantzt keenly realized something was wrong, so he tried to use his speed to rush out of the seal barrier, and at the same time he also chased Alexey, who was teleported outside the seal barrier for a short distance.

Unfortunately, Grantzt not only overestimated his speed, but also underestimated the legendary magic wand made by the Purple Dragon Clan, which has the power of the legendary magic prop that matches its identity.

So, Grantzt was locked in the barrier and dared not try to violently break the barrier - unless he wanted to withstand all the destructive energy of the purple thunder that was drawn from the clouds just now.

Even if Grantzt has extremely high spell resistance, no matter how high spell resistance is, there are times when it cannot withstand it.

If Grantzt resists this power of thunder, even if Richard Samoyev can be defeated in the end, he will definitely suffer very serious injuries. In this case, everything will probably become what Richard Samoyev said before.

"No, you actually never underestimated me. You just didn't expect me to do something like this."

However, Richard Samoyev smiled at Grantzt. It had been a long time since he smiled so heartily and comfortably like this.

Grantzt tilted his head, and he seemed to want to figure it out. But in the end he was unable to figure it out, so he simply asked: "Human, I can't understand your behavior. Doing this will only make you, who had the chance to escape, fall into a state of almost mortality. I can't see the light favored by those Gods in you, so... why do you do such a thing that is completely unprofitable from the perspective of your human beings."

"It's a good deal, why is it not? That child, my most beloved grandson, is also the only person with my direct bloodline flowing in his blood vessels. And he is so outstanding that he will definitely grow into a stronger spellcaster than me in less than many years..."

Richard Samoyev looked over Grantzt and looked beyond the purple thunder. He saw his remaining loyal followers, who had already carried Alexey in a coma in accordance with his orders, and fled the ruins of Sumenaster City at the fastest speed he could.

Richard Samoyev did not notice that a huge bat actually landed on the ruins of an unlit house not too far from the thunder cover he made, staring with his eyes wide openly and blatantly spy on his conversation with the undead Lord Grantzt."

"Actually, I have a question and I really want to ask you."

Richard Samoyev slowly fell back to the undead master Grantzt.

"Ask, you are already qualified to ask me."

Grantzt replied unexpectedly, as if he was not a master of the undead, but a knight in the human world.

"Thank you very much." Richard Samoyev first bowed to Grantzt and then asked the question he wanted to ask him: "I want to know what amazing thing the child did, and he actually did the noble deceased master of you, and he chased him out in anger."

"He ruined my—" Grantzt almost told what happened, but before blurting out the truth, he endured the second half of the words: "You don't need to know the answer to this question anymore. You can ask another question."

"But I just want to know this."

Richard Samoyev continued.

"Okay, so far, humans have achieved what you want."

The undead master Grantzt turned his head and looked at the edge of the ruined city of Sumenassia under the reflection of the fire, and was about to escape from the followers of Richard Samoyev who were beyond the ragged walls.

"By the time you have won for talking to me, they will soon escape to a safe area. You must be very clear that the undead master in the land of the undead cannot be too far away from his birthplace, otherwise his power will continue to decline, right?"

The undead master Grantzt turned his head back and continued.

"You are worthy of being the Lord of the Undead, you guessed all my intentions at all."

A smile appeared on Richard Samoyev's face again, because it was nothing more to him to be seen through.

"Actually, you should also guess why I still said to you for so long even though I knew what your intention was."

The undead master Grantzt cracked his mouth and showed a very obvious smile. From the outside, he was no longer very different from the living, so it was not difficult to show a smile.

"Why?"

Richard Samoyev was stunned for a moment, and finally asked.

Just now, Richard Samoyev was only concerned about seducing Grantzt to speak, so where did he have time to guess why Grantzt was trapped?

"Of course it's because-" A face of the undead lord Grantzt showed an obvious look of ridicule. He continued to answer word by word: "I am here, summoning, gathering, hand, down, and coming."

Almost as Grantzt said this answer, Richard Samoyev's followers who were chasing the walls of the ruined city of Sumenathas, a large number of centuries-pegali horses with long spears emerged out of nowhere. As soon as these centuries-pegali horses with long spears appeared, they launched a close-range assault attack on Richard Samoyev's followers.

"No!!!"

Richard Samoyev vaguely saw that Alexey, who was surrounded by him, would rather sacrifice himself than let him escape from the death place, and was penetrated by dozens of spears three or four meters long from all directions.

But the next moment, something unexpected happened to Richard Samoyev. Alexey, who thought he should have died, suddenly woke up from a coma of exhaustion.

After avoiding the deadly spear attacks, Alexey used a strong wind tornado to blew away the centaur pegasus surrounding him, and then a green wind ring surrounding him appeared on his body.

Alexey was held by the ring of green wind and flew into the air. He looked back and looked in the direction of the thunder cover.

"Good job! Well done Alexey! Don't worry about me, don't worry about me! I will try my best to get you away. Use your wind magic quickly and escape from this place with the fastest you can!"

Richard screamed again. His face was filled with a martyr's light.
To be continued...
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