Archdemon

"Don't be afraid, we are comrades!"

Huo Ling's voice came from beside him, and he gently soothed the emotions of the elf knight beside him.

He didn't understand, was he so scary? This elf knight looked pretty good in combat, but why did he tremble like a sieve after he greeted him.

This was indeed Roland's problem. The fear aura had a characteristic. After the seeds of fear were planted, every time he recalled, every time he recalled the feeling of fear, he was fertilizing and watering the seeds of fear.

In his previous life, Roland was shrouded by Huo Ling's fear aura from afar in a crucial battle. At that time, he had been defeated in the war, and Huo Ling's fear aura planted seeds.

Although he was reborn now, the feeling of fear was like a ghost, so he felt fear every time he saw Huo Ling.

Roland tried to calm down and cheer himself up secretly.

Hearing Huo Ling's words of comfort, he suddenly thought, yes, Huo Ling is still a comrade of the elves now, so what should he worry about.

Roland turned his head and looked at Huo Ling, then pulled the corner of his mouth and said: "Some high-level elves buried with the tree of life, they originally had the opportunity to reincarnate with the advancement of the tree of life, but now the tree of life has been cut down... they have no chance of reincarnation!"

Huo Ling had a glimmer of understanding in his heart after hearing the explanation, and wanted to ask something.

But thinking about the guy shaking like this just now, he still didn't ask, fearing that he wouldn't be able to bear it later.

Huo Ling looked at hundreds of coffins, even through a rough scan of the mental power, he could detect that all of these corpses were high-level elves.

The lowest strength was all gold-level, and there were many holy-level ones.

These corpses were not only warriors, but also many spellcasters.

After all, compared to the corpses of warriors, spellcasters are often far away from the battlefield. Even if they die, they are easier to be collected and protected.

…

Dodd stood in front of many elves, looking at the coffins of these elves emerging from the soil.

He couldn't help but close his eyes in pain. Dodd was more than 400 years old. Many of these corpses were people he knew, and even his elders.

Originally stationed in Ankud, it was to be able to witness the advancement of the Tree of Life one day, and to see them reincarnated as soon as possible.

Although these reincarnated elves have no memories, the same spirituality can also comfort Dodd.

Dodd sighed, the divine power in his body was agitated, and together with many priests, they released the divine power flame together, and ignited all the coffins in front of them.

Feeling the temperature brought by the flames of the divine power, the flames ignited the coffins, and the corpses inside became the best fuel for the flames.

The flames dried the corpses, and evaporated the tears on Dodd's face.

There were many people who cried like Dodd, including Huo Ling.

He felt extremely sorry. As a necromancer, he could actually see so many high-level corpses being ignited and burned in front of him.

No one knew how painful his heart was, even Dodd didn't know why Huo Ling cried so sadly.

What a waste of resources!!!

Huo Ling roared in his heart, he wanted to rush to Dodd and slap him twice.

If these corpses were given to Huo Ling, how many undead warriors and liches could he make.

With these corpses, he could better protect the living elves, kill more demons, and let more elves come alive.

Huo Ling also closed his eyes in pain. He couldn't bear to see this scene. Dodd was not burning corpses, he was burning Huo Ling's life!

Roland, who was not far away, looked at Huo Ling's painful expression and couldn't help but feel happy.

These high-level corpses in the previous life helped Huo Ling a lot. Now these corpses were burned in advance under his suggestion.

This will definitely slow down Huo Ling's progress.

And the road to transcendence is like this. If you slow down one step, you will slow down all the steps.

Maybe this time, although Huo Ling is also very powerful, he will never reach the height of his previous life, and he will never be the ruler of death again.

Thinking of this, Roland felt warm in his heart...

These high-level corpses ignited by the divine flame burned rapidly, and this time not even ashes were left.

The nature of these corpses had long been changed by the tree of life. After being ignited by the divine flame, they turned into flames and disappeared from the world.

After many elves mourned for a while again, they were ordered to leave by Dodd.

At this time, allThe elves and the people of the subordinate races had packed up all their things and were ready to evacuate.

At this time, only some elf mages were busy. They were repairing the defense array and building a camouflage array.

The function of this array was to cover up the movement of the elves when they evacuated, and at the same time continue to disguise that there were still a large number of elves in Ankud.

When night fell, these people began to quietly leave Ankud under the effect of spells.

In order to cover their movements, Dodd and some high-level elves rushed out and killed all the scattered demons nearby.

…

When the main force left, there were only four living creatures left in Ankud.

In addition to them, there were also Huo Ling's undead soldiers.

Almost all the skeleton warriors stood on the wall and became the new guards of Ankud.

Huo Ling threw some corpses outside and asked the dark mages to start processing them. The low-level ones were directly made into skeleton warriors, and those above silver were pre-processed first.

He walked to the front of the tree of life and looked at the remains of the tree of life.

Dodd found Huo Ling and came over. The two stood here quietly for a while.

Huo Ling said: "You took the heart of the tree of life away. Are you not going to care about the trunk and leaves?"

"Well... the ultimate fate of the trunk and branches is to return to nature." Dodd's voice was calm.

"I see that many of your things are written with leaves of the Tree of Life, and some equipment is also made of branches of the Tree of Life... Now such a large pile of leaves and branches are just thrown away, isn't it a bit of a waste?"

Huo Ling said, pointing to the thick trunk that required several people to hug, and then added: "I mean, now we are fighting against demons, shouldn't we use every bit of resources?"

Dodd chuckled and said, "You make sense, every bit of resources should be used... But whether it is leaves for writing or branches for making equipment.

All that is needed are the active condensation of the Tree of Life when it was alive. This Tree of Life is dead, and these branches no longer have such strong functions... Moreover, we have cast a spell to condense the tree heart, and the natural magic of this Tree of Life has been condensed into the tree heart.

The remaining trunks and branches are no different from some ordinary trees in terms of material."