A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 1550: 427 Silver Dragon Secret Treasure and Divine Realm_4



Chapter 1550: 427 Silver Dragon Secret Treasure and Divine Realm_4

At the same time,

he also channeled a strand of mana into the disk that Tyraste had previously provided.

However, the signal sent by Matthew never received any feedback.

This made him hesitant—

Had Tyraste seen the signal but chose not to respond, or had the disk’s signal failed for some reason?

But soon Matthew cleared his mind.

With a third party intervening, they could no longer achieve the ideal goal of entering simultaneously as previously agreed upon at this critical juncture.

He could wait no longer.

It was crucial to enter Blood-Drinking Mountain as soon as possible.

With that thought,

in front of everyone, Matthew took out the Evil Crown.

The next second,

the solid, arch-shaped object suddenly let out a fierce roar:

“Kill all of you!”

“You are all guilty!”

These few shouts startled everyone, nearly triggering an avalanche.

Fortunately, Lord Babosa was nearby. The Ice Element Lord utilized his racial talent, thus suppressing the avalanche.

Only Matthew, who was prepared, was not affected by the frenzied Evil Crown.

He held the crown and quickly made his way to the altar.

The next moment,

he took out several thick giant leaves from his bag and spread them on the ground.

The leaves were inscribed with troll scripture containing a prayer.

Matthew held up the crown and began chanting loudly.

If it had been before, his chanting of this prayer would have been stuttering.

Not anymore.

Matthew’s fundamentals were now several times more solid than before, and even though the troll language was quite awkward, he could pronounce each syllable accurately!

Accompanied by Matthew’s chanting,

the entire valley gradually entered nightfall.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

In the darkness, not a single thread of starlight, not a single star was visible.

The darkness had thickened to the extreme, as if it wanted to swallow everything—

But that scene never came.

At the end of the darkness,

suddenly a firelight shone.

It was a bonfire.

Immediately after,

more and more bonfires appeared throughout the valley.

Beside the bonfires, many ethereal figures appeared, holding hands and dancing a wild dance barefoot.

Vaguely,

Matthew could still hear that ancient song!

One by one, troll characteristic spires rose from the ground.

And amidst these hazy, ambiguous phantoms,

a scene that lay between illusion and reality kept advancing towards the people.

In the very center of the altar,

Matthew saw a stone platform rising continuously, the imagery so clear that everyone present could even see the dark red patterns on it.

The stone platform slowly rose upward,

and at one moment,

a piercing scream tore through the heavy night.

On the platform appeared a slender figure.

That figure was abruptly beheaded!

Then came the limbs!

Lastly, it was disemboweled!

Next to the platform,

many tall and strange figures were still holding hands and dancing.

They seemed to be celebrating something.

Their figures became even more ethereal,

but conversely, the image of the person who died tragically on the platform became clearer—

Matthew’s eyelids twitched.

The one whose head and limbs had been chopped off by the trolls was none other than a human girl, about eleven or twelve years old!

Beside the platform were other stacked corpses, including not only humans but also wood elves, night elves, dwarves, and other races’ offerings.

“A living sacrifice…”

Matthew silently endured the anger within his heart.

The ancient and barbaric ritual continued to unfold.

Several minutes later,

the prayer on the giant leaves came to an end.

Unbeknownst to them,

that blood-stained stone platform had come before Matthew.

Matthew expressionlessly placed the Evil Crown on the stone platform.

Time froze for about five seconds.

Immediately after,

a voice full of compassion and mercy echoed throughout the valley:

“Children of God Poole!”

“Welcome to—”

“The Divine Realm!”

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

A fierce wind blew past.

A massive door of light unfolded before everyone.

On both sides of the Light Gate were two emblematic giant demon fangs!

That instant,

Matthew snatched back the Evil Crown and, in unison with Sener, turned to look at Ice Element Lord Babosa!

Babosa, looking extremely nervous, kept retreating:

“What do you want to do?”

“I still have many uses…”

Matthew looked at the ice element lord with suspicion:

“Aren’t you going to make a move?”

Babosa blinked in slight surprise:

“Make a move?”

“What move?”

Sener said darkly:

“Now is the best time.”

Babosa, as if suddenly realizing something, immediately grimaced and loudly contested:

“I am really not part of their group!”

“I, I’m not qualified to join the gang of the Forgotten!”

“I’m just a tool… they treat me about the same way you do…”

Everyone stared intently at the ice element lord.

The latter, extremely uneasy, made several attempts to flee, but had no confidence he could successfully escape; he probably would have bolted otherwise.

After a long while,

it was Sener who suddenly relented:

“I know Babosa, he might be very evil, but he’s top notch at bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and weighing his options.”

“He’s unlikely to sell his services to the Forgotten.”

Matthew stated impassively:

“But there is a limited number of spots available to enter the Giant Demon Holy Land…”

He hadn’t finished speaking,

when Babosa suddenly transformed into a fierce stream of air, wrapping around Sener’s waist—

he had turned into a belt!

“For the next thirty days, I’m just a belt, folks, please ignore my existence, I’m just an inconspicuous ice element…”

Babosa’s voice sounded pitiful.

Matthew looked at Sener.

The latter patted the belt with an indifferent expression.

Matthew didn’t intend to say anything further.

He activated the disc again, and after still receiving no response from Tyraste,

everyone then proceeded to the altar’s door of light.

“Let’s go!”

Matthew activated the teleportation rune on the altar.

The next second,

blinding light completely engulfed them!

「Hint: You have come to the Giant Demon Holy Land “Blood-Drinking Mountain,” a unique demiplane with its own special planar rules!

You are now being informed about the rules—

Rule one: The level cap for Blood-Drinking Mountain is LV24; everyone who enters will undergo level adjustment, with those over LV24 being adjusted down to LV24.

Rule two: The minimum level for Blood-Drinking Mountain is LV21; all those under LV21 will be adjusted to LV21, receiving corresponding power enhancements.

The above rules do not apply to summoned creatures…

The rest of the rules remain locked…

Hint: Your temporary level has been adjusted to LV21, and your abilities and spells upgraded to Legendary Enhancement…」

Blood-Drinking Mountain actually adjusts the levels of those who enter!

That instant,

Matthew immediately understood why Vampire Moson and Tyraste were vying to ally with him!

Although the level adjustment rules did not apply to summoned creatures,

there were three originally legendary necromancers in his contract slot!

“Don’t celebrate too soon, what if this place has other tricky rules?”

Matthew calmed down.

His gaze shifted from the data panel back to reality.

He couldn’t yet be sure where he was.

He only felt extremely oppressed all around, seeing nothing but darkness.

He wanted to lift his head.

But his head almost hit a slate!

A familiar feeling rushed over him—

“What is this place?”

Matthew tried to turn around.

That’s when the brawny skeleton next to him cracked a grin:

“Don’t look at me like that, I was a beauty before I died. With a pretty boy like you, I could’ve dated three at the same time!”

Matthew was stunned for a moment:

“Dated?”

“As in literally?”

“Hmm?”


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