Meiman's mutant necromancer

Chapter 2 Desperation and Rescue

I don't know how long it has been in the dark, Kane seems to have some feelings, the solid touch under his feet makes him feel familiar, he struggles to open his eyes, and finds that he seems to be standing on a platform, the platform does not know how big it is, Only darkness was visible in the distance.

He raised his eyes and looked forward, and vaguely found seven tall stone pillars in front of him, the middle one was reddish, tallest and thickest, and the other six were arranged symmetrically in a stepped manner, each stone pillar was covered with Carved with patterns, those patterns are different, but they all look quite weird.

Kane looked up, and there were seven statues on the top of the stone pillar, each of which was extremely hideous, but they seemed familiar. He seemed to have seen this scene somewhere.

"Fear, hatred, destruction, I smell a wonderful soul." Just as Kane was looking at the statue at the top of the stone pillar, a deep voice came from the tallest stone pillar in the middle.

When Kane cast his gaze there, two red lights shot out from the head of the statue.

Oh hell, those were its eyes, and that statue was alive! ?Kane couldn't help but took a few steps back. The monster on the several-meter-high stone pillar was covered with thick spikes, and two rows of fangs were exposed from the cracked mouth. environment, he felt that he might have encountered something even more unlucky.

"Well, after waiting for so long, the last soul has finally entered this damned place. I can't wait to go out and see the wonderful world." The statue on the pillar on the right in the middle also opened its eyes, revealing Through the red light, it can be seen that it is a monster that looks like an octopus, and its four tentacles support its upper body like a spider.

Its words seemed to be a signal, and the statues on the seven stone pillars all came to life, opened their eyes of varying numbers, stared at Kane and let out a loud laugh.

Even though Kane has a strong heart, he couldn't help being a little scared. These few words of the monster gave him some information. First, he is dead, because the monster mentioned the soul, obviously he is no longer the body Second, this is not the place where normal souls should go, and these monsters seem to need souls to be resurrected. He doesn't know where the outside world they are talking about is the real world. Unfortunately, he is now There was no way to stop them, just like he couldn't prevent his soul from dying again before.

It seems that there is no escape, the fear of death, the hatred of the cruel reality, and the killing intent of these powerful enemies who will wantonly influence his destiny are full of Kane's heart.

At this moment, the monster who was originally on the tallest stone pillar suddenly appeared in front of him, and a face half as big as his body moved close to his face and took a deep breath, "Oh, a powerful soul But you have a tragic fate, you are more beautiful than the two souls I devoured before, come on, as a reward for devouring you, I will destroy your enemies for you, from body to soul, now, let me taste it first Let's taste it..."

The monster opened its mouth wide, and a sulfurous smell spewed out, and Kane finally saw the monster's appearance clearly, Diablo, Diablo, Dreadlord, the smallest and most powerful of the dark triad that ruled hell. A powerful one, Kane has played this popular game all over the world, and has killed this demon countless times to obtain equipment.

It's a pity that it's not a game now, and he is not a brave man with magic equipment. If he had to describe it, he is a villager that can be seen everywhere in the game, or the kind who is about to be buried in the belly of the devil. Now Kane has remembered, The monsters on the stone pillars are the seven demon kings of hell in the game, and as one of the oldest and most powerful three demon kings, Diablo is not the NPC with brainless skills in the game. In fact, their cruelty and cunning Stand above all demons, otherwise you would not have survived the battle with countless heroes and angels.

Recognizing the other party's identity, Kane became even more desperate. No matter which version of Diablo the behemoth in front of him was, he was not something that a mere human could resist, and even delaying death was impossible.

Just when Diablo's big mouth was about to bite him, two ripples appeared in the void behind him, and a pair of big hands stretched out from them, grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back violently. That space swallowed him like the surface of water, without leaving a trace.

"No!" Diablo roared when he found that the delicious food was missing from his mouth. His huge claws ruthlessly grabbed at the void, but nothing was caught.

"Are you okay, young man." Before Kane could see where he was again, a voice sounded behind him, and he was so irritated that he turned around abruptly and put on a defensive posture.

"Don't be afraid, young man, I have no malicious intentions." The voice sounded again, and there was no change in tone because of his actions.

What caught Kane's eyes was a tall man with fair skin and handsome appearance, with long snow-white hair on his head. He was wearing a black robe with no pattern on the plain robe. The most special thing was His face, without a trace of wrinkle, looks like he is only in his teens or twenties, but the eyes full of wisdom and experience in his golden eyes are like an older wise man.

Kane is not a pessimist. Looking at the other person's smile, he thinks that the person in front of him should not be a bad person. After all, if he tried his best to save himself from Diablo just to do worse things, the cost would be unavoidable. It's also a bit too high.

"I think it was you who rescued me from the devil. Thank you very much for everything you have done. I wonder if I would be lucky enough to know your name?" Kane bowed gratefully to the man.

"Hehe, you can call me Rathma, young Nephalem."

"Nephalem?" Kane looked at each other in surprise. He had played the latest Diablo and knew the meaning of the name. It represented the powerful life born from angels and demons, the ancestors of humans in Sanctuary.

"No, Mr. Rathma, I think you misunderstood me. I'm just an ordinary human, and I'm not from your world, nor a Nephalem." Although I don't know why there are so many people like Diablo. Something related to the game, but Kane explained it immediately, and didn't want Rasma to miss a major event because of a misunderstanding.

"No, I won't admit it wrong, your soul has the special mark of Nephalem, otherwise Diablo wouldn't be so impatient to devour you himself." Rathma pointed at the void with his finger while talking. Kane's chest clicked, and when he looked down, there was a golden mark on his chest that was emitting light.

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(End of this chapter)