Morisoa City...

It was noon, the sunniest time in September.

But the fog over the city blocked the sunlight, making the whole city look gloomy and dim...

As a city on the edge of the capital of the Klea Alliance, it has not been directly hit by disasters.

But what is completely different from other cities that are close to the edge of the curse is that no one in Moriaso City escaped from this curse...

The whole city is dead, no one is spared!

Moreover, long before the disaster broke out, there were no living people!

The whole city, 510,000 people, all...

…

silence……

The real place of death!

In more than a year, the scope of the curse has already covered this place.

But the entire city of Morisoa was filled with a thick air of death, a smell of decay and a thick black mist, which even made the curse of disaster dim a lot...

On the empty street, corpses with mutilated limbs piled up several meters high. Along the main street of the city gate, spreading to the main road of the city lord's palace, the broken corpses and coagulated blood dyed the entire street dark red...

Open doors and open windows can be seen everywhere in houses, shops, mansions, and official residences. It seems that every house in the city has been looted. The torn corpses in the home of the tragic death, and the frightened and helpless eyes of the deceased, seem to

Still telling about their experiences...

…

"Click... click... click..."

On the dim street, the sound of metal rubbing suddenly sounded...

A group of soldiers with standard equipment walked through the thick air of death and neatly walked to the city gate!

The light armor stained with dark brown blood, the rusty stainless steel sword full of chips, the sallow and shriveled muscles, the stiff and clumsy movements, the gray eyes sunken into the sockets under the iron helmet...

A standard squad of 100 people, but there is no breathing, and there is no heartbeat. There is only the chilling atmosphere and the neat formation, which is intimidating...

…

"Kala...kaka..."

Another strange sound came...

At the gate of the city, among the corpses piled up like a hill, the corpse of a little boy who had lost his hands and half his head climbed out of the pile with difficulty and stood up unsteadily...

"ah……"

The low and strange cry does not seem to have the tone that a human throat should have...

His left eye, which had turned red, glanced dully at the pile of corpses behind him, but he didn't seem to find the blood or fresh meat he needed...

"kill!"

A low, hoarse cry came from behind...

The little boy turned around stiffly...

"Shua...shua...puff..."

Several jagged long swords flew up and down for a while, and the little boy's body, which had not yet turned around, was chopped into several pieces in an instant...

The stinking blood and rotten internal organs were mixed with the broken corpses on the ground, making them indistinguishable...

"Click... click..."

After a few lightly armored soldiers took care of the walking corpses, they roughly picked up the broken corpses on the ground regardless of the stench and dirty blood, and casually threw them on top of the pile of corpses...

No one is directing...

There was no communication either...

It’s as if I’ve done it countless times before and with a tacit understanding...

The tacit understanding has become natural...

So skilled that it makes people feel chills...

…

"Bang..."

A heavy banging sound came from more than ten meters behind the city gate, attracting the attention of the strange soldiers who had already rearranged themselves and were preparing to continue patrolling.

"Lossange...I want to see Master Losange!"

The black Gale Eagle had turned into broken bones and rotten flesh all over the ground after swooping down with all its energy. Oniman, who staggered out of the bloody water, shouted and ran towards the city gate.

But what greeted him was that group of strange soldiers, with long steel swords in their hands...

"Qiang...Qiang Qiang..."

Hundreds of broken long swords were all unsheathed and pointed directly at Oneman. Soldiers with cold eyes and murderous intent ran to the door and quickly formed a defense line!

"Oh... Oniman, I am Lord Losange's servant..."

The soldier's behavior made Orniman's heart sink.

While he was explaining something anxiously, he took out the siren bone magic flute and activated it with black magic essence.

Waves of black mist floated out from the magic flute!

The familiar smell made the soldiers stunned for a moment...

"Shua..."

After looking at each other, the soldiers put away their swords in a tacit understanding and moved the handles to both sides...

And this move made Omniman ecstatic!

…

"Oh? It seems that they are your trading partners!

The reason why those adventurers disappeared?”

A soft shout came from mid-air, and Oniman, who was about to enter the city, suddenly stiffened...

And a huge shadow has slowly enlarged on the ground...

"Hulla...huh...huh..."

The Dilophosaurus slowly landed in front of the city gate, and Jaina, who finally got her wish, was looking at him with a smile.

Seeing strangers appear again, the soldiers raised their weapons again.

"These are... undead creatures?"

The thick and ominous fog blocked her sight, but after seeing the soldiers at the city gate clearly, Jaina was suddenly stunned...

The mummies generally have a superficial appearance, but they seem to possess intelligence, and the rich aura of death and their neat movements remind Jaina...

These weird soldiers are not simple walking corpses driven by desire and killing!

Jaina was surprised by the undead creatures that appeared at the gates of Morisoa.

But looking at the city gate blocked by soldiers again, Oniman suddenly felt stupid...

"Damn...it's just one step away!

It’s just one step!”

Cursing in annoyance, he turned around and looked at Jaina and Feile angrily.

Hundreds of soldiers with the strength of junior warriors, and due to their physical condition, their movements are slow and their reactions are slow...

But even with such a front line, Oniman, who possesses the strength of a high-level warrior, dare not cross it at all!

It was as if the front line formed by those clumsy, elementary undead creatures was more terrifying than the one composed of only two great magicians in front of him, whose strength far exceeded his enemies...

Frowning slightly, Jaina couldn't understand the situation...

Just as Feiler expected, Oneman's destination is the city in front of him, known as the City of Death. Even gold-level adventurers have forbidden areas from which they cannot return!

And Oneman's performance just now also proved Jaina's guess. This is his destination, the place where those adventurers went after they disappeared, and the lair of his trading partner!

Can……

The object of Oneman's transaction is actually an undead creature?

No, maybe it's the black magician who created and controlled these undead creatures!

But no matter what...

Why do those guys who are surrounded by death energy block Oneman from the door?

The slender white palms passed through the long golden hair and gently rubbed the somewhat numb temples.

But Oneman's frustrated look made Jaina smile again...

"Count Oniman!

Your business partners, it seems...

It doesn’t look particularly reliable~”
Chapter completed!