Valon: Even a supporting character can change his fate.

Valon was naturally aware of this. In order to speed up the efficiency of the Gray Dwarf King, Valon waved his hand and summoned out the one hundred Xiumachiya stored in the ring.

With these one hundred Xiumachiya, the efficiency of the Gray Dwarf King will be greatly improved.

Next was the issue of development. Walon was still certain about Bai's development direction, and asked them to go out to sea as planned, to plunder resources while transforming all the indigenous forces on the islands into undead.

As for Valon, he naturally had his own things to do.

During the time when the undead were exploring the underground world, earth-shaking changes had taken place in the human kingdom.

With the support of the two Dread Lords, the incompetent noble patriarch and his fiefdom have experienced tremendous development; but things that are not obtained through one's own strength are ultimately illusory.

Just when this noble was feeling overwhelmed by everything he had and forgetting everything else, the Lord of Dread made his move.

To celebrate his birthday, the noble lord held a grand banquet in his mansion, at the suggestion of his military advisor, the Bald Walker.

Although this birthday party was grand, only family members were invited, in the hope of building relationships and strengthening internal unity.

However, just when the banquet was in full swing, a group of masked bandits sneakily bypassed the outer security and rushed into the banquet.

There are two reasons for killing: either for money or for revenge.

This group of masked bandits were seeking revenge, at least that's what they said, saying that it was the noble lord who caused their family to be destroyed and their wives and children to be separated.

After he was done, he didn't even give them a chance to explain. He just drew his sword and started killing people indiscriminately.

Except for the head of the family, everyone in the family died in the massacre. If it weren't for the bald walker who desperately protected him, I'm afraid the head of the family would not have survived.

But even so, the head of the family suffered serious injuries and had to rest in bed for more than two months before he recovered.

After recovering, the head of the family changed drastically in his temperament. All his previous problems were swept away, and he devoted himself to the management of the territory. He gave up both alcohol and sex, and turned a deaf ear to other nobles' attempts to conquer each other and expand their own fiefdoms.

Under the governance of the patriarch, the fiefdom took in a large number of refugees from outside the fiefdom.

As the sun set, the owner of the house, who had been busy all day, slowly stood up, stretched, and lit the oil lamp next to him.

Do you think he's going to work all night? Impossible.

After locking the door from the inside, the owner opened a secret door and walked in holding an oil lamp.

When we arrived at the secret room, the Red Dread Lord had been waiting there for a long time.

"You came."

Upon seeing the other party, there was no fear on the face of the human head. He slowly put the oil lamp aside, and then his body changed. In just a few seconds, he turned from a human into a demon lord of fear.

All of this makes sense. Why did masked bandits bypass the security outside and rush directly into the banquet? Why did all the family members die, leaving only the seriously injured head of the family? Why did the head of the family change his temperament drastically after he recovered from his injuries and become so diligent in keeping his certificate?

All of this is the conspiracy of the Lord of Dread, who wants to take advantage of the chaos to steal the throne.

The real head of the family had already died in the chaos, and the one now was just the Lord of Dread disguised as the head of the family.

The reason why the Red Dreadlord was so diligent in handling the affairs of his fiefdom and gathering a large number of refugees was not because he really wanted to govern the fiefdom, but only to prepare more sacrifices for the next opening of the portal.

While the Red Dread Lord was governing his fiefdom and gathering refugees on the surface, the Blue Dread Lord was also not idle. During this period of time, he had been running among other nobles, constantly provoking conflicts among the nobles and causing them to attack and kill each other.

After a battle is over, both sides will gather their soldiers, clean up the battlefield, and take away the spoils.

At first, there were people who would bury the bodies of the dead, but as battles continued and more and more people died, people became too lazy to bury them.

This would exactly fulfill the Blue Dreadlord's wish. He didn't even have to take the initiative to attack. He could collect enough corpses to serve as sacrifices just by talking.

At the same time, the thing that is most lacking in war is fear. The Blue Demon Lord of Terror shuttles between battlefields and is very satisfied.

"How are your preparations going?"

In response to Hong's question, Lan did not say anything. He waved his hand, and three blood-red beads flew out and floated in front of Hong.

Looking at the three beads in front of her, Hong nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that you have a good harvest."

This is not an ordinary blood bead, but a blood bead formed by the concentration of a large amount of blood and flesh. To form such a blood bead, at least five hundred corpses are needed to condense. Lan took out three at a time, which means that this time Lan harvested a total of one thousand five hundred corpses.

"Brother, are we really going to open the portal?"

Hong naturally knew why Lan said that. She shook her head helplessly and said, "I don't want to either, but there is no other way. The higher-ups have urged us several times. If we take it off again, it will be bad for us."

If possible, the two naturally did not want to open the portal so quickly and let the Burning Legion descend into this world.

Although the arrival of the Burning Legion will bring war and death, the appearance of these two will be accompanied by a large amount of fear, which can provide nutrients for the two dreadlords in a short period of time.

But that is not a long-term solution after all. For the two Dread Lords, it would be killing the goose that lays the golden eggs. Besides, even the Dread Lords have an upper limit to their demand for fear.

Just like when people eat, eating more can naturally provide more energy for the body. Once you eat more than the body can bear, it will cause harm to the body.

Because of this, every time the Burning Legion intervenes, a lot of fear will be wasted. It would be better for the two of them to create fear, absorb fear, and digest fear at the same time.

But as time passed, the Burning Legion kept urging the two to open the portal as soon as possible.

If they don't have a legitimate reason, when the Burning Legion arrives, they will be blamed and nothing will happen to them.

"I can help you."

Just as the two Dreadlords were troubled by this, a voice came into their ears.

Lan didn't hesitate at all. When he heard the voice of an outsider, he waved his hand and threw a magic bullet in the direction where the voice came from without thinking.

Hong thought the voice sounded familiar and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Fortunately, the opponent had anticipated this and easily dispersed the flying magic bullet.

"Is this how you treat guests?"