#732 - Chapter 732 A Fair Death
#732 - Chapter 732 A Fair Death
“Wu Wei!”
“What exactly do you want?”
Seeing that Wu Wei's army's fierce offensive was about to break through the defenses of Twilight Continent, the guild leaders of the Dark Covenant finally couldn't sit still.
Therefore, under the illumination of a group of black suns, several high-level lords belonging to the Dark Covenant stood up and questioned Wu Wei in front of him.
Indeed.
From a perspective other than Wu Wei's, these unlucky guys from the Dark Covenant Guild really didn't know when they had offended Wu Wei.
After all, their Dark Covenant Guild had very limited communication with Wu Wei, and only Luo Di had private communication with Wu Wei within their members.
More importantly, the Dark Covenant had never openly engaged in hostile behavior against Wu Wei!
So they couldn't understand why Wu Wei, this lunatic who was gradually becoming famous within the empire, had to make such a crazy move, suddenly attacking them, and adopting such a life-and-death posture from the start.
However, no matter how they called out.
Wu Wei's response was always as simple as ever, which was no response!
“Kill them all!”
“I mean every single one!”
Accompanied by the roar of the black sun, Wu Wei's cold command quickly spread to the ears of every demon warrior.
And those frantically roaring demon warriors naturally knew how to make their Abyssal Lord feel satisfied.
Therefore, under the stimulation of Wu Wei's words, the battlefield of Twilight Continent began to become even more cruel.
Countless demons rushed forward desperately, shattering the battle line condensed by the dark races.
However, the most fascinating thing about war is that the situation of war will always gradually change due to this and that.
Just as the demon warriors under Wu Wei were frantically extinguishing the flames of all living beings, a lord wearing a black, ragged robe suddenly began to attack Wu Wei.
This black-robed lord first relied on his undead army to forcibly tear a gap in the demon army, and then he carefully approached Wu Wei's location with the help of this group of undead.
“Great Styx, please listen to my humble wish!”
Suddenly, accompanied by the black-robed lord's call, a terrifying plane rift appeared in front of Wu Wei and a group of demons.
The moment this plane rift appeared, the entire Twilight Plane began to undergo extremely terrifying changes!
Countless death auras, gray in appearance, poured out from this plane rift in an almost substantive manner.
Then, these gray death auras began to transform into death god-like figures without specific images, but resembling the death gods in the myths of various races.
As soon as these death god-like death aura condensations appeared, they immediately waved the scythes in their hands, and frantically slaughtered all the living beings that were affected by these death aura condensations in a mowing-like posture.
Any living being that was contaminated with even a bit of these death auras would scream and shed all the flesh and blood on their bodies, and unhesitatingly turn into undead skeletons.
Whether it was a demon or the surrounding dark races, they all suffered the same fate!
Moreover, since these undead skeletons were all summoned by this black-robed lord's skills, as soon as these undead skeletons appeared, they immediately stood on the side of the Dark Covenant Guild.
Seeing this scene, many members of the Dark Covenant Guild were greatly encouraged.
Because they knew that the lord who released this skill was the Third Elder of their Dark Covenant Guild - Zhao Xin.
A legendary lord who is proficient in and only proficient in the Skeleton Kindred!
And the rift just now was part of his legendary lord's exclusive legendary skill - [Curse of the Styx].
The reason why it is said to be a part is because the seemingly terrifying rifts just now, and the terrifying death auras that poured out from the rifts, were only the prelude to his legendary skill!
“I am willing to offer countless lost souls in order to exchange for your awakening!”
“Let your vast power run through the entire world!”
Rumble!
Just as those skeletons that had shed their flesh and blood were wreaking havoc, the second stage of the Styx's Curse legendary skill finally began!
As Zhao Xin chanted, the rift that could communicate with the Styx began to expand.
It changed from the size of a crack to the size of a canyon.
Although this size is nothing compared to the size of the entire plane.
However, this size is still extremely terrifying when placed on the entire battlefield.
Moreover, as the rift expanded, all the living beings on this battlefield felt a bone-chilling cold at almost the same time.
At this moment, everyone knew.
The Styx was really about to descend!
And death was about to descend on everyone's heads!
“Hahahaha!”
“Wu Wei!”
Just as the rift was slowly expanding, Zhao Xin, the lord belonging to the Dark Covenant Guild, suddenly laughed wildly.
He lifted his hood, revealing his skeletal and gaunt features, and pointed at Wu Wei with a grin.
“This is all your own fault.”
“You are too arrogant, you don’t really think that with your ridiculous demon army, you can really run rampant in the sacred land of our Dark Covenant, right?”
Looking at the unmoving Wu Wei in the distance, and the indifference in Wu Wei's eyes, Zhao Xin of the Dark Covenant Guild finally couldn't suppress his anger.
“You are so ridiculous and too arrogant!”
“Now, let me use the facts to tell you.”
“Why everyone in this world thinks that death is fair!”
After speaking, under the gaze of countless people, Zhao Xin began the final chant.
His proud legendary lord skill, the Curse of the Styx, began the third stage.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the whole world darkened.
Streams of gray death aura condensations poured out from the rift that was still expanding.
But at this time, everyone was horrified to discover.
Above Wu Wei's head, above this Abyssal Lord's head, a mark of death that everyone could see with their naked eyes appeared!
And behind Wu Wei, a terrifying death god phantom, composed of unknown matter, was standing behind Wu Wei.
At this time, this death god phantom was raising the scythe in his hand, ready to chop at Wu Wei.
Everyone instinctively knew that once the scythe in the opponent's hand was wielded, Wu Wei would die.
But....
“Too ridiculous, you don’t really think that death.....”
Wu Wei showed a sneer and looked at all the living beings who were looking up at him.
“Will be fair, right?”
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