There were also some tyrannical Undead Generals and Necromancers in this Undead Army. Although these Necromancers were definitely not as strong as the Shaman King, Qin Lang could feel the undulations of their Undead Energy and knew that these Necromancers were the real deal.
"Netherworld Dragon, as one of the gods of the Undead World, you actually dare to side with a human!"
Shaman King Mafa did not even look at Qin Lang. Instead, he first questioned the Netherworld Dragon God. As the previous ruler of the Undead World and a powerhouse, Shaman King Mafa naturally had this kind of status and power. Of course, he did not hide his hatred and hostility towards humans.
"This … Shaman King Mafa, everyone has their own ambitions. I think that if I follow Master, I will have a better future. That's all." The Netherworld Dragon God knew that the feeling of being an opportunist was the worst, so he decided to follow this path to the end.
"Become a slave? Seems like you really deserve to die! " Shaman King Mafa snorted coldly. He did not hide his disdain for the Netherworld Dragon God, because the Netherworld Dragon God was only Qin Lang's mount. He was indeed an existence similar to a slave.
"We all have our own masters. It's fine as long as we have a future." The Netherworld Dragon God replied. "If I follow you, I'm afraid I won't have a good ending."
"Haha! Not bad. " Qin Lang laughed loudly. "Netherworld Dragon God, you are speaking the truth. It doesn't matter who I follow, the most important thing is to have a future. Look at this Shaman King. I don't know how long he has been buried in the Undead World. If he had a future, he would have appeared long ago. Why would he wait until now? "
"Impudent!" Mage King Mafa bellowed, "You damned human brat, this Mage King will make you wish you were dead!"
Actually, Qin Lang also knew that this Shaman King was not simple. Why was he not simple? Just the fact that this Shaman King had a huge army with him was not simple. This meant that this Shaman King might have a treasure that formed a world, or he had already cultivated his own world. Qin Lang thought that the latter was more likely.
All techniques converged into one, and the Great Dao was interlinked.
Regardless of whether it was martial arts, magic, or witchcraft, when one's realm reached the pinnacle, many things would suddenly become interconnected. Qin Lang had cultivated his own small world through the path of the Martial God; this Mage King Mafa might have also cultivated his own small world through other means. After all, this guy was a powerhouse from the previous era of the Undead World. He had lived for countless years and was already an existence that surpassed the Netherworld Dragon God.
As for why it did not appear when Qin Lang was wreaking havoc in the netherworld, it was because it did not care about the rise and fall of the netherworld. If it cared about this, it would not have sealed itself away and only appeared now.
Thus, there was only one reason for Mage King Mafa's appearance: The Undead Temple!
It had been sealed for tens of thousands of years, waiting for the Undead Shrine to appear.
It was obvious that the Undead Shrine was the only thing it cared about. Even if the Undead World was completely destroyed, Mage King Mafa wouldn't care. Peerless experts were often so willful.
"Mage King Mafa, since you want to enter the Undead Shrine, please do as you please. If you want to fight now, I'll accompany you. "Since Qin Lang knew the old man's true purpose, he might as well let go of the restrictions. Anyway, Qin Lang had no way to enter the shrine, so he might as well let nature take its course and let the old man explore the way first. Only when the treasure appeared would they fight. Only then would it be worthwhile. Otherwise, it wouldn't be worth it for Qin Lang to start risking his life before he could even enter the temple's entrance.
"Do you think only the two of you know about the opening of the Undead Shrine?"
At this time, a voice came from the void. Then, a huge longsword split open the space, and a terrifying shadow walked out, releasing boundless evil.
"Evil God!"
The Netherworld Dragon God could not help but say this name. The fear in his tone was no less than that of Mage King Mafa.
Qin Lang learned about this so-called "Evil God" from the Netherworld Dragon God. This guy was also an Undead creature, and he had existed a little later than Mage King Mafa. No one knew the true face of the Evil God, not even the creatures in the Undead World. They only knew that this guy hid under a cursed evil armor and held an ancient greatsword. No Undead creature knew the real name of the Evil God. It was called an Evil God because it fed on other Undead creatures!
It was no wonder that the Hades Dragon God was so fearful of this so-called Evil God. After all, this guy fed on Undead creatures. Being an Undead creature but eating Undead creatures sounded rather terrifying, just like cannibalism.
"Hehe ~ I really didn't expect that there would still be people who knew about the existence of this Evil God!"
The Evil God let out a creepy laugh under that huge armor. It sounded creepy, but the Evil God did not have any followers. It was probably because it had eaten all of them.
"Netherworld Dragon God, I didn't expect that there would be such an undying existence in your Undead World." Qin Lang smiled. "I didn't expect there to be such a lively time in the Undead World. It seems like it's all for this shrine, right?"
Qin Lang was not anxious at all, because he had already obtained the Chaotic Energy and tasted its benefits. Therefore, this trip was not in vain. Even if he could not enter the shrine, Qin Lang had still profited. Hence, his mentality was better than anyone else's.
"Human brat, I will eat you in a moment!"
The Evil God seemed to have noticed Qin Lang's existence and treated Qin Lang as his snack. "It seems that your vitality is very rich. It should be delicious. Also, that little dragon next to you should also taste pretty good. "
"Evil God, can you not eat me? I only have bones in my body. "The Netherworld Dragon God was making a dry joke. However, this seemed to be provoking the Evil God.
"It seems like this place will become more and more lively." Qin Lang said softly. That was not the case. This place was indeed becoming more and more lively. Moreover, it seemed that there would be more people coming here very soon. This shrine was like a flypaper, constantly attracting all kinds of flies to it.
"Master, can you control them?" the Netherworld Dragon God asked Qin Lang quietly. Originally, the Netherworld Dragon God was considered a top-notch expert in the Undead World. However, when these old ghosts appeared one after another, the Netherworld Dragon God was clearly not enough. Now, he could only pin his hopes on Qin Lang. If Qin Lang could not control them, he would be in trouble.
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