Chapter 3166: Nifytelli’s Moon Cult Is Thoroughly Offbeat (Part 3)

The selection of residents in the undead city has been completed, and besides those resurrected Xike Winged Cavalry, an elite undead legion with a 100% armored rate is taking shape, whose lowest members are as powerful as Skeleton Warriors.

This quality can already be called a true Netherworld Army.

I don’t know how you living people plan to handle the border conflicts with the Goldenrod Kingdom, but the dead clearly have their own ideas, and you know that the undead are generally very stubborn. So, if you plan to stop their revenge, it might lead to more serious consequences.”

“Stop? Why stop?”

Murphy turned to look at Little Mummy and said:

“Hatred and resentment are real. When the first Plague Bucket was thrown into Westerburg, the matter was destined not to end well! As the lord of this land, my duty is to vent its anger, not to suppress my people’s desires and demands. Even without Xike Netherworld Army’s participation, the living will not forget the suffering in history. The Goldenrod People owe us a debt! The longer it drags on, the higher the interest, that’s a very simple truth. But there’s a premise for the revenge of the Xike Undead, which is that they must absolutely remain in control. Once they transform from a Netherworld Army into an undead plague, once they fall from righteous vengeance to ruthless slaughter… then I must entrust the Church of the Sacred Light to resolve these issues.”

“Hmm, that’s exactly what I must accomplish on this return to the Dead Moon Holy City.”

Nifytelli hugged her Book of the Undead and said:

“The mentor surely has a way to stabilize their sanity and draw a line for all their actions, just like how the Sanghai Empire restricts the Kings of the Netherworld, the dead have their activities limited and should not interfere with the living society. Cycle of life and death must maintain balance, or real big problems will arise. Also, Lord Murphy, I’m going back to bring along a Dragon knight as a model. The Dead Moon Society in the past also tried the fusion of undead and machinery, but unfortunately, it ultimately failed. Although the Dragon knight is not considered a successful work, it does achieve the sages’ conception to a certain extent through a wetware core as a miraculous intermediary, I want to take it back for my colleagues to see, perhaps those theorists can propose some ingenious ideas to help improve your Dragon knights’ combat system.”

“Great, I would certainly welcome that.”

Murphy waved his large hand and said:

“Taking back just one for dismantling and analysis is unlikely enough, I suggest you take more, five maybe, that way the Dead Moon Society will have more opportunities for practice and dismantling. Of course, if you bring five back, you should also return five. If you can manage to solve the Spiritual Body enhancement along the way, I’d be very happy as well. Nifytelli, you really are a benefactor to Transylvania. If possible, when Westerburg becomes a Holy Land of Death, could I invite you to take a long-term seat here and preach the tenets of the Death Moon to my people?”

“Ha! You just want to trick me into working long-term for you, Murphy, you’re downright wicked!”

The water-headed Little Mummy immediately saw through Murphy’s sly intentions, but the flattery from the Vampire Governor made Little Mummy feel very pleased.

She pretended to think for a moment, then nodded and said:

“If the Moon Cult can become a subordinate organization of the Death Moon Society, as its founder, I naturally should be stationed in our sect’s ‘Dragonrise Land’, as a pre-employment internship. In fact, if I don’t choose here, I’ll have to stay in some Death Pyramid in the Origin Land for several hundred years before I can take over the mentor’s mantle. Compared to the solemn and reserved Death Pyramid, I still find Westerburg and Transylvania a bit more interesting. So, I agree!”

“Great!”

Murphy laughed heartily, ready to present the capable Little Mummy with an “Honorary Transylvanian” badge on the spot, but just then, some voices of commotion came from nearby, causing Murphy to turn his head and look, then saw a group of burly Wam Barbarians walking out of a house with their respective lectures.

This scene made the Vampire Lord raise an eyebrow, and he said to Nifytelli:

“Are these the learners sent by Wam’s Temple?”

“Yes, they gave themselves a name, ‘Soul Forgers’.

Little Mummy explained:

“Their activities in Westerburg are absolutely secret, no one knows except us. These are the Berserker Priests with the strongest learning ability within Wam’s Temple, they came to learn how to merge souls and steel, to forge berserker ‘Immortal War Spirits’ for the Fury in the mortal realm. These guys actually have poor learning abilities, Barbarians are naturally unsuitable for such meticulous creation. But… Their fervent faith makes up for their lack of learning ability. They regard it as an offering to the Fury, with their passionate eagerness to learn as if suspended by their hair and piercing their legs, I reckon ruthless War Spirit legends will soon appear on Ice Bay lands, but I really don’t know why Lord Wam wants to do this…”

“His Divine Kingdom is gone, and it seems Wam has no plans to rebuild it.”

Murphy explained:

“The Fury needs a group of samurai that can face the Subspace Maleficent head-on, He wants to learn from Su, to become the pack of wolves rampaging on the Subspace Battlefield. That’s the recruitment for divine war, mortals cannot set foot on such a battlefield, but the ruthless and indifferent War Spirits can. I can only say, as expected of Wam. If He originally had no Divine Kingdom, then there wouldn’t be a worry about it being besieged or occupied. Thus, even if Forces of Chaos want to employ a house switch tactic three hundred years ahead of its time, they basically cannot precisely find Wam’s fatal weakness. No, that’s not quite right. I suspect the Fury is probably planning to shape Ice Bay into His Divine Kingdom, a Mortal Divine Kingdom, as long as the material world doesn’t fall, He will have a stable rear… Sigh, sometimes you have to admit, the saying ‘even a fool may have one useful idea’ carries quite a bit of weight.”