Chapter 105
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Chapter 105: Zhaik’s Last Pages From the Book of Dead Souls!
The second level has some players who have been exploring here for a few days already.
In the story, some players posted on the forum that there are mainly two countries on the second level.
The two emperors, White Emperor and Black Emperor, ruled separately.
The Black Emperor is not a human. The Black Emperor belongs to the Undead Clan, and so do his followers.
The characters in the story naturally dislike the player, so it is very difficult for the player to enter the City of Ice.
According to what the player heard from the NPC, Black Emperor has a weapon that can turn all living things into Undead Clan!
Some players wanted to become part of the Undead Clan, but they were killed by other Undead Clan members before meeting the Black Emperor.
However, some players did manage to encounter the Black Emperor.
They boldly asked the Black Emperor to turn them into the Undead Clan!
The Black Emperor granted their wish and cut them all down one by one.
Afterwards, they truly became the Undead Clan, but they were no longer themselves.
They were just lifeless corpses wandering around.
Players will still resurrect outside the tower after death.
Yet, some players did succeed in siding with the Black Emperor in their human form.
That person was none other than Night Song.
On the frozen ground.
Inside the Snow Mountain City castle of the City of Ice.
Night Song looked at a figure covered in dark armor, holding a large sword made of sheep bone in both hands, slowly lowering his head.
“Your Majesty, Black Emperor, please allow me to introduce myself!”
Before Night Song could finish speaking, Black Emperor interrupted him.
Black Emperor’s eyes were blue, his face covered by a helmet, only revealing his two eyes.
“The scent of death, Necromancy School.”
“The last Undead Sorcerer, Malthus, recorded as the Undead Suffering Saint in the lost legacy, are you the one chosen by him?”
“Outsider, state your purpose.”
After pondering, Night Song said, “Your Majesty, Black Emperor, I am willing to help you defeat the White Emperor, but I have a request. Could I meet the legendary Undead Clan sage, Zhaik?”
The Black Emperor looked down at him quietly, “Zhaik, there are many of them, which one do you want to meet?”
There are many Zhaiks?
Right, Malthus seems to have mentioned it.
Zhaik in the Green Velon language refers to those who are trapped in the realm of decay, not specifically one person.
So…
“The one I want to meet is the one who once led the rebellion on the mountaintop and killed His brother, the Giant God.”
Upon hearing this, the Black Emperor suddenly turned his gaze towards Night Song’s back, “He has arrived.”
Hearing this, Night Song swiftly turned around.
There was a person cloaked in black, with unclear facial features and body shape, slowly walking towards them.
His eyes were green like poison.
“Oh dear, another visitor is here.”
The person’s voice was very hoarse, not like a sound a living person could make.
The strange tone of voice was like the wind breaking a drum skin, like animal claws scraping across wood, making a person feel uncomfortable from deep within.
“I am Zhaik, are you looking for me?”
Suddenly, Zhaik turned around and waved his hand, conjuring a wisp of fine gray smoke. “Hmm… the smell of greed, the scent of humans.”
Night Song did not forget his goal and took out the torn page of the Book of the Dead Souls. “Do you recognize this?”
Zhaik saw this and suddenly trembled, then quickly reached out to grab the torn page of the Book of the Dead Souls!
“This, this is it!”
“Wow, amazing!”
Zhaik’s hands were covered in rotting flesh, with even the bones visible.
These were hands without warmth.
But now, these hands were trembling!
“Book of the Dead Souls, it’s the Book of the Dead Souls!!”
Zhaik suddenly stared at Night Song, “Is this the only one you have, where did you get this from?!!”
Night Song remained calm, “Can you understand the contents written on it?”
Zhaik scanned the tattered pages, “Give me a day, no, half a day, and I will unlock the secrets within!”
Night Song chuckled, “If you like it, it’s yours, I’ve already deciphered its contents anyway.”
The guide opened it.
Zhaik was shocked, “Can you understand Hermes language?”
Night Song smiled and said, “This records a monster called Chaos Overseer, including its summoning method and a special ability.”
“If you like, I can give you this torn page, but I have a request.”
A spark of green light flickered in Zhaik’s eyes, “The Book of the Dead Souls contains endless secrets, even though it’s just a torn page, it’s still valuable.”
“You want to exchange something for this, I really want to know what it is.”
Night Song chuckled at the words, “You must have seen a torn page of the Book of the Dead Souls before, right? You must have seen others too, right?”
Zhaik suddenly murmured eerily, “I see, you want to exchange a torn page of the Book of the Book of the Dead Souls for a torn page of the Book of the Dead Souls, huh?”
“Okay, but I have a request too, you can only read it here.”
Can I only look here?
How could Night Song understand Hermes language?
“You’re not showing enough sincerity. I have already given you the last page of my Book of the Dead Souls, and even told you the contents.”
“But you’re only letting me look here?”
Zhaik chuckled, “But this is the City of Ice. Well, I can tell you what is written on the last page of my Book of the Dead Souls.”
“On that page, there is an ancient method for forging a Divine Artifact called the Sword of Death Eaters.”
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On the other end.
When Fang Ze and his companions entered the second level, they encountered a wave of Undead Clan.
This Undead Clan is slightly different from what they imagined.
They are not skeletons, but zombies!
And they possess some intelligence!
Fang Ze raised his wand with a big wave, “Let’s test the power of this wand right now, everyone move aside!”
Phew!
A ball of flames instantly ignited on Fang Ze’s body!
Fiery magical waves instantly attached to his arms and onto the wand!
The Magic Core of the wand started shining, and the next moment, a beam of hot flames shot out directly from the tip of the wand!
Boom!!
The beam of fire pierced through a line of Undead’s heads like a laser!
Fly was stunned to see this, “wow, can one attack kill more than ten monsters, are wizards so powerful?”
Looking at the dozens of kill messages popping up, Fang Ze suddenly felt a splitting headache!
It felt like his mind was being torn apart!
Obviously, his magic power was completely depleted!
“Uh… this is definitely not a regular attack.” Fang Ze gritted his teeth and covered his head with his hands, retrieving the staff.
In this world, the most basic magic can be divided into three levels.
Beginner, intermediate, advanced.
And this Crimson Sunbeam is considered an advanced magic.
Of course, there are many different types of advanced magic, some use a little magic power, while others use a lot.
The Red Sunbeam is a magic that can have either high or low magical power.
This is a type of continuous magic, but with Fang Ze’s magic power, it can only last a moment.
“Compared to mages with wide-range skills, we warriors, archers, and assassins seem a bit weak.”
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Translator: Book 9 has been translated and published on Amazon (https://amzn.to/3ycLAXt);
Book 12 will be the last book of this novel, the whole story will be completed after that.