Infinity Throne

The dark stream of light forms a deep passage.

Yilin walked through the dark stream of light and reached the end.

A dark sky, no stars, no light.

From the unreachable depths of the sky, there are chains extending down.

At the end of the chains, narrow cages hung.

The undead were curled up, hanging in the sky like humble prisoners.

"arrive!"

When Yi Lin opened his eyes, he found that he was trapped in a cage. He did not panic, let alone panic, and immediately looked at the surrounding environment.

All the undead are locked in cages.

Including Yi Lin.

The narrow cage is hung in the sky, with no contact with the sky or the ground.

Yi Lin lowered his head. Below the cage was a dark mist, which looked a bit like an "abyss" into which one would die if one fell into it.

Looking up, there are a hundred cages scattered sparsely. All the undead have their heads lowered in the cages, and their faces cannot be seen clearly.

The far end of the sky.

Four lights appeared.

Those four lights and shadows condensed into four chairs with different styles in the sky.

The four seats are green, red, silver and black.

The green seats were rotten and full of stench.

The red seats were as red as blood and filled with murderous intent.

There are countless ferocious weapons standing on the silver seats. Whoever sits on them will die.

There seemed to be a dark mist lingering on the black seat, which was hazy.

There was nothing on the four seats, but Yi Lin was just watching, and he could feel an indescribable sense of oppression on the four seats.

All the undead raised their heads and looked at the empty seats.

For a moment, everything was silent.

They all felt the pressure from their souls from the four seats.

Yi Lin gritted her teeth and suppressed the anger in her heart.

He knew very well what those four seats represented.

That is the source of all disasters.

Lord of Famine!

Lord of War!

Lord of Conquest!

Lord of Death!

The four masters...are coming!

Illusory shadows, some like humans, some like dogs, some like monsters, appeared one after another.

Hazy light spots dotted the empty sky.

In the blink of an eye, the undead seemed to be surrounded by countless "people", and the place became a huge colosseum. The undead are all caged beasts in the Colosseum, allowed to be amused and laughed at.

Those are the "gods" who participated in the gambling!

…

In the oppressive silence, four figures appeared on the four seats at the same time.

They are like kings, their tall bodies are like inviolable gods, overlooking the tiny living beings.

The four masters stretched out their hands at the same time, and four different styles of voices sounded in the ears of all the undead at the same time.

The terrible pressure trapped all the undead in the cage.

Yi Lin involuntarily knelt down, like a humble reptile, and the bones in her body made a sound like shattering.

…

[The small and humble dead...]

[Among you, four final winners will be decided. 】

[You will receive the gift of resurrection and come back as an ‘agent’. 】

[You will become my ‘knights’ and bring us ‘victory’. 】

…

Sizzling——

Yi Lin's ears were bleeding.

It was a harsh and incomprehensible sound.

But when the voice entered Yi Lin's mind, it was automatically translated into words he could understand.

For gods and ants, language has never been a barrier to communication.

This ends the prologue.

The shadows of the four masters raised their heads and looked high.

The voices of the four of them sounded again.

like lightning,

Like thunder,

Like a strong wind,

Like a shower,

Like a landslide,

Like a tsunami.

Their voices seem to be a collection of all the "disasters" that puny humans can understand.

Streamers of various colors intertwined in the empty sky.

The light all over the sky solidified quickly, brick by brick, tree by grass.

The ten floors of land are pierced by a huge pillar from the center.

The ancient city walls are moss-covered.

The decayed stone pillars are covered with broken reliefs.

Groups of headless knights patrol the city.

The three-headed giant dog, with its whole body burning with raging fire, lay quietly on the steps and dozed off.

Rotten knights covered in abscesses and tattered armor wandered in the forest garden.

In the shocked eyes of the undead, an ancient and majestic aerial city appeared at the end of the stream of light, seeming to have traveled across time and space, suspended in the sky.

…

Sizzling——

In front of the eyes of the undead, as if the signal was poor, "snowflakes" poured out.

After a moment, a line of text appeared in front of the eyes of the undead:

[The arrival of the myth·Babylon will never fall]!

…

In a cage.

Yi Lin tried hard to keep her breathing steady.

He was trying to resist the absolute pressure from above.

Only when he truly faced the existence of the Dominator level did he clearly understand that his mere "legendary level" was so insignificant in front of the Dominator.

Even if he creates a prototype of his own "throne", he can't compete with the Dominator.

Green once commented that his throne was lacking in heat.

Yes, it's too far.

…

In the sky, mythical Babylon descends.

Based on the "information" forcibly implanted in their minds, the undead gradually understood the meaning of the existence of this aerial city.

This entire city is a myth that once disappeared.

The myth has arrived!

It has become the killing field they are about to enter!

Many undead even speculated in their hearts that the "sky garden" in front of them, which is between illusion and reality, is most likely a level of props that they have never come into contact with - [mythical level]!

…

Boom!

Wow!

A hundred chains hung the cage in Babylon.

The smell of decay came to my face.

The cage opened, and Yi Lin climbed out of the cage with an expressionless face.

His face was covered in blood.

Not to mention facing a Dominator-level existence directly, just watching from the sidelines is a pain that small humans cannot bear.

The power of the Lord is so terrifying, Yi Lin can see it from the existence of Green.

"I hope you won't trick me, Green."

Walking in the Hanging Gardens of Babylon, Yi Lin subconsciously touched her chest.

He just hopes now that the opportunity Green mentioned is here.

…

The city of Babylon had ten floors.

These ten floors are the final battlefield of the Resurrection of the Dead.

The moment Yi Lin left the cage and landed on the ground, the corresponding rules had been instilled in Yi Lin's mind.

At the top of Babylon, on the tenth level, there were four qualifications to become "knights."

Yi Lin and other undead must stand out in this killing field and reach the tenth floor to compete for the qualifications of "Knights of the Apocalypse".

But if Yi Lin guessed correctly, the qualifications for this Apocalypse Knight have already been determined.

Yi Lin was not sure about the identities of the other three knights.

But the war knight must fall on Mirien.

Only by pre-determining the candidate for the knight can the gambling be controlled.

Humph, a mere god.

This place is more dangerous than Yi Lin imagined.

If it were a serious fair competition, Yi Lin would not be afraid of anyone.

But in order to ensure the direction of the bet, the future has been determined by the master, so the destined future must have a "past" that leads to that future.

"etc……"

Four knights!

correct.

What the masters are talking about is...the competition for the qualifications of the four knights!

In other words, this is not just the undead in the Tower of Death server.

Could it be said that the climax of the Resurrection of the Undead is the "final battlefield" where the "hell" of the four towers and the "monsters" who fight their way out of the encirclement of millions or even tens of millions of undead are brought together?

Yi Lin's expression changed.

If this is true, then in this mythical city of Babylon, he is about to face not only the "appointed candidate" to become the Death Knight, but also the candidates from the other three towers...the Apocalypse Knights!

…

These ten floors are obviously connected by the central passage.

That huge pillar is like a tower, running through ten floors.

Yi Lin thought and quickly rushed towards the huge pillar.

Let’s make a bet first!

Yi Lin made a decision.

"paste--"

A three-headed dog ten meters tall was wandering in the ruins.

When Yi Rin passed by, the three-headed dog noticed Yi Rin's scent and pounced on the moving shadow on the ground.

boom!

The three-headed dog dropped its claws, and the terrifying wind pressure tore the earth apart, causing pieces of ruins to collapse.

"Get out of the way!"

Yi Lin had no intention of getting entangled with the monster. She curled her fingers slightly, predicted the jumping trajectory of the three-headed dog, and activated her skills.

【Grasp of Annihilation】!

Invisible dotted lines were quickly sketched in front of Yi Lin's eyes.

Under the influence of [Echoes of Doom], [Grasp of Annihilation] no longer locks into a single "area", but becomes a series of explosions.

Luck is negative!

Trigger the "Annihilation" effect!

Yi Lin secretly said "Okay".

Unparalleled luck!

The terrifying "annihilation" was launched silently. The three-headed dog didn't even have a chance to howl, and was wiped out and turned into dust in the continuous "annihilation".

ground,

It left behind a series of square potholes, which were extremely horrifying.

"hiss!"

In the grass, a head was moving.

There was a gasp of air.

Yi Lin had long known that someone was hiding there, so he was not surprised. He smiled slightly and used the AOE enhanced version of [Grasp of Annihilation] to take action again.

A dark shadow, wrapped in a grass skirt around its waist, fled in confusion.

…

Meeks comes from the Tower of Famine.

He always thought that he was the proud man of heaven.

Even after death, he believed that he would be the one who could escape from the cruel Resurrection of the Dead alive.

Not long ago, he received an "invitation."

The content of the invitation was the same as other invitations, inviting him to become a dependent of the Famine Knight and one of the "Twelve Deadpools".

Meeks refused.

He thought he could become a Famine Knight.

He comes from a future of despair, and this time, he decides to become the "despair" for others.

The dragon slayer eventually becomes the evil dragon.

The undead who died at the hands of the Apocalypse Knights longed to become the Apocalypse Knights. This is undoubtedly a great irony.

No, as soon as he arrived, he met a weak-looking Eastern man.

He was good at sneaking, so he planned to hide in the grass and kill a "competitor" first.

In the world of the undead, there is always nothing wrong with killing people.

Who doesn’t know that “attention” affects results?

The higher the attention, the greater the chance of becoming a knight of the apocalypse.

He has great confidence in himself.

Until...the other party released a series of "Annihilation".

…

Yi Lin releases her skills.

The "Annihilation" triggering probability of [Grasp of Annihilation] is inversely proportional to the "Luck" attribute.

The lower the luck, the easier it is to trigger.

No, there was a familiar feeling, and patches of "annihilation" were flashing all the way up Meeks' butt.

"hateful!"

The continuous "annihilation" behind him looks like dark grapes from a distance.

Wherever the "grapes" flashed by, not even an inch of soil was left.

"hateful!"

Meeks roared angrily, turned around, and took out a clay doll.

As he ran away, he quickly pinched the clay doll to create Yi Lin's masked face.

"Dalabengbabandebedibudobiluong!"

He recited a series of strange but very smooth "spells".

Buzz!

A dark fog suddenly appeared above Yi Lin's head.

The black mist was like maggots attached to bones. In the blink of an eye, it wrapped around Yi Lin and covered her.

Yi Lin: "...?"

His forehead suddenly moved.