Chapter 134 Ascension Ceremony (I)Bone eagles screamed in the sky and death knights swept across the ground at a rapid speed. Countless hellfire beads spurted out of the bone eagle's beak, causing explosions on the ground again and again. The dark green ghost flames that corroded everything spread on the ground. Those flames exuded a strong dark power that would devour lives if slightly touched, making the earth like hell. "This place—no living person is allowed!" Old Ward hovered in the air, waving the Silver Eagle Sword in his hand. Rotten skeletons crawled out of the mud. They were summoned by the undead commander and came from all directions to surround these uninvited foreign guests. Upon seeing this, Medoraash raised his blood-stained sword high up, with a faint light flickering in his pure black eyes. [The Oathbreaker Guides Divine Power: Control the Undead] A thick dark fog erupted with the greatsword as the center, and all the skeletons within the range were controlled and turned against it. Players also used various light and fire spells to easily destroy these fragile skeleton undead creatures. Alger stared at the Death Knight hovering in the air. He was so familiar with those movements and techniques that even though Old Ward had become a Death Knight, he could still see traces of his life at a glance.
A red bond appeared in his hand. With a loud eagle cry, the dragon eagle Eagle appeared out of thin air. This is the new feature of the Red Scale Conqueror at level 10 - [Dragon Vein Connection]. It can summon its mount anytime and anywhere with the help of the bond of the essence of dragon blood magic. Alger turned over and rode on the giant eagle, saying softly, "Come on, Ward Chris, my old instructor." "Let me see if your abilities have faded after you turned into this kind of thing." "Wow—" There was another loud eagle cry, and the dragon vein giant eagle spread its wings and flew, climbing rapidly. Its momentum was no less than that of the terrible bone eagle haunted by ghost flames. The Death Knight hovering in the sky naturally noticed the rapidly approaching enemy and rushed forward without hesitation. "The lowly living." His bones made a crackling sound. Alger and Ward circled back and forth in the air, testing each other again and again. Turning, rolling, soaring, and diving, their movements of controlling the giant eagle have long become instincts, as if they were carved from the same mold, but Alger's movements are obviously more radical, and he often performs thrilling operations in a flash of inspiration. The blazing flames and the green ghostly fire intertwined and entangled with each other. The movements of the two knights in the air were so dazzling that one could only see their fleeting figures and flames. "not bad." Alger wiped the sweat from his forehead while panting, and said excitedly, "Old Ward, you still have what it takes." Many scars appeared on his half-dragon body, and the dark mist was even slowly corroding those wounds. "Despicable living people - die -" The Death Knight Ward was not in a much better condition. His plate armor was shattered and cracks appeared on his bones. Ghost flames were burning, healing his wounds. They climbed slowly, then dived relative to each other.
This is the final charge showdown. The two men grasped their swords tightly, bent their bodies slightly, and dived in almost the same posture. But at the moment when they were less than ten meters apart, Alger and the Dragon Vein Giant Eagle let out a shocking roar at the same time. 【Dragon Roar Charge】 This dragon roar has a magical nature, and even undead creatures will feel fear from it. It was as if a huge red dragon illusion appeared above them. "Dragon" The Death Knight was slightly distracted. The bone eagle under its seat was so frightened that its body froze. However, Alger seized this fleeting opportunity firmly. "Cut along with the momentum!" The half-dragon knight used the force of the rapid dive to slash down. With just a crisp sound, the Everburning Greatsword easily cut off the bones at the Death Knight's neck. The skull, burning with a vicious light, flew high into the air and then dimmed. The bone eagle under his mount also lost its immortal essence. The ghost flames wrapped around its body went out, and its body turned into an ordinary skeleton. The scattered bones fell from the sky one after another. Alger landed lightly on the giant eagle. He casually dug a small hole in the ground, buried the cracked skull in it, filled it with soil, and stomped on it twice to make it firm. "Rest in peace, pathetic old fellow." “I’ll kill that old vampire. Alger stared at the heavy gate of Rackman Castle, which was carved with intricate patterns, and muttered to himself. …… Underground of Lachman Castle. The space here is unusually wide. It doesn't feel like the inside of a building, but rather like a huge underground world. Bats were flying in the darkness, rats were roaming in the dark corners, and the blood slaves were wailing in pain in the iron cages. In the center of this underground world is a huge stone platform with a radius of 100 meters, carved with twisted and strange runes, and surrounded by a bottomless abyss. The stone platform was surrounded by seven tall stone pillars, on which devilish patterns were carved. Almost every pillar had a vampire derivative wrapped in a blood-soaked iron chain. They were like sinners in religious myths, tied to stone pillars with iron chains, naked, with strange tattoos on their backs. Each of them had an extremely fanatical expression on their face and chanted evil songs. Even Alexia, the eldest daughter of the Rackman family, was tied to one of the stone pillars, and her heavy dress was taken off, revealing her pale and beautiful body. However, this scene does not have the slightest bit of eroticism, but instead reveals a bloody, weird and terrifying feeling.
She whispered softly: "On the day of the full moon..." “The bats celebrate and the sick rats sing.” "Blood mist covered the sky, and shadows filled the air." "Day is coming, and eternal night is coming." "He will be the immortal king of the night!" "He will become the eternal master of darkness!" “Let our blood boil in His body, and let us embrace the great ascension!” The sound of bats flapping their wings was heard. Brad Rackman came from the end of the passage. He did not take the stairs, but floated in the air and slowly rose to the stone platform. His scarlet eyes were filled with endless greed and expectation, and he was intoxicated as if he was reciting poetry. "finally……" "After hiding in the dark for 172 long years, the hardship has finally paid off." “Ascension. As long as I complete the great ascension, nothing will be a problem. Even a giant dragon cannot stop me.” "My children..." Duke Brad looked at the naked vampire spawn tied to the stone pillar with obsession, his eyes filled with undisguised twisted love. In a sense, he truly loved them. This is his offspring. It is also the fuel for his ascension. Duke Brad seemed to have thought of something and frowned slightly. "It's a pity...Todd didn't come back." (End of this chapter)