"What do you think, heh heh!" Han Shuo purposely laughed lewdly, his face full of obscenity. When he looked at Helen Tina, he kept glancing at her curvaceous body.
Helen Tina, who was wearing a fiery red magic robe, was tightly bound together with the fire phoenix by the branches. The wood elite zombie's tree branches were as soft as snakes, but no matter how soft the branches were, they still had some sharp edges. Helen Tina's magic robe was torn by the branches, revealing a few patches of her snow-white skin.
Helen Tina's thoughts immediately went astray when Han Shuo used the branches to bind her. When she saw Han Shuo's lewd gaze, her heart was thrown into chaos. She angrily glared at Han Shuo in panic, wanting to commit suicide.
"Helen, don't!" The fire phoenix sensed Helen Tina's thoughts and immediately cried out in alarm to stop her. Unfortunately, the fire phoenix was tightly bound and couldn't move at all. Therefore, she had no way of moving Helen Tina.
Helen Tina, who was about to bite her tongue to commit suicide, suddenly felt her entire body go limp and weak. She didn't even have the strength to bite her tongue. She then saw Han Shuo walk over, his large hand landing on the back of her white and slender neck. A strange energy flowed into her body from Han Shuo's coarse hand, gradually draining her of strength.
"Hmph, I'm not interested in your body for now. You don't need to rush to die." Han Shuo snorted coldly and slapped Helen Tina unconscious with one hand. He then grabbed her and flew high into the sky. As the branches binding the fire phoenix slowly fell, Han Shuo's voice came from afar, "Have the Helon Duchy prepare a million gold coins. I'll hand her over to you. Otherwise, you can just wait to collect her corpse."
The fire phoenix, whose entire body was slowly loosening, watched as Han Shuo carried Helen Tina into the distance. Her crisp voice was filled with bitterness, "A million gold coins! If those people know that she's been captured, they'll probably only think about how to rebel. What should we do?!"
The faraway Han Shuo didn't hear the phoenix's voice. After capturing Helen Tina alive, Han Shuo rested for a while in the depths of the valley, replenishing the mental strength and magical yuan he had expended.
Half a day later, when Han Shuo once again returned to the bald mountain, he could tell from the traces of gravel on the mountain that there had been another battle after he left. As for the final outcome of the war between the Calamity Church and the Church of Light, Han Shuo naturally had no way of knowing. After arriving at the foot of the mountain, Han Shuo used the earth elite zombie to deploy the energy of the earth and once again brought the six magic crystal cannons to the surface.
Summoning zombie warriors to push the six magic crystal cannons, Han Shuo used the two yin demons to scout the surroundings as they slowly made their way towards Brettel City.
If Han Shuo could fly through the air, he would naturally be able to return to Brettel City in a short amount of time. Unfortunately, he was carrying six magic crystal cannons and had to constantly avoid the soldiers of other duchies. Therefore, he naturally couldn't fly fast.
Late at night on the second day, Han Shuo directed the zombie warriors to bring the magic crystal cannons to a dense forest and slowly advanced together with the zombie warriors. Han Shuo placed the two yin demons on the side, keeping an eye on the surroundings at all times.
Suddenly, Han Shuo summoned the earth elite zombie and hid the six magic crystal cannons in the ground. He stared coldly at the depths of the dark forest and shouted in a low voice, "Come out!"
A fleeting shadow slowly appeared in the depths of the darkness. It was the necromancer he'd met yesterday. The shadow elongated and gradually revealed its original appearance. Like an old fey demon that had crawled out of its grave, this necromancer's entire body was brimming with the aura of rotting corpses. His ash-gray eyes were unfocused like those of a zombie, instilling an instinctive fear in the dark night.
As a necromancer himself, Han Shuo naturally wouldn't feel any fear when he saw this necromancer appear. Holding Helen Tina in the crook of his left arm, Han Shuo frowned as he looked at the necromancer who'd appeared and said, "It looks like your physical body is no longer here. You're just a mix of a soul and an undead creature. Just how many years have you existed for?"
Necromancers were known as soul snoopers in the outside world. Apart from the legendary gods of this plane, necromancers were the ones who understood the wonders of the soul the most. Through their understanding of the essence of the soul, high-level necromancers could make their own souls immortal.
Of course, necromancers with immortal souls couldn't live forever with their physical bodies. Necromancers with immortal souls would usually use the bodies of various powerful undead creatures to mix with their own bodies. This way, their bodies, which contained a dense aura of death, would be filled with coldness and wouldn't rot.
This necromancer who'd appeared in front of Han Shuo had obviously fused with a fey demon that was one rank higher than an evil knight. His deathly pale face was filled with a morbid aura of death, and the unconcealable smell of rotting corpses proved that his physical body was no longer pure.
"I'm called Wolf, a hundred and seventy years old this year. I'm a grand magus necromancer of the Calamity Church. Heh heh, we're all necromancers, so of course you know that as long as we're not killed, it's not difficult to obtain a longer life with our understanding of the soul. "Wolf smiled as he looked at Han Shuo, talking about the topic of eternal life as usual.
Nodding his head, Han Shuo smiled and said, "Of course, but you've followed me for so long. Could it be that you wanted to talk to me about eternal life?"
"Brian, you're a genius. Your existence is a rare miracle for the Calamity Church. In the past, we wanted to do everything possible to get you to join the Calamity Church, but it looks like we were all wrong. You've always been one of us, heh heh. "Grand magus necromancer Wolf smiled sinisterly at Han Shuo.
When these words were spoken, Han Shuo was shocked and looked at Wolf with a heart full of doubt. Han Shuo furrowed his brows and said, "I've never joined the Calamity Church. When did I become one of your Calamity Church's people?"
"Heh heh, it looks like even you don't realize what you possess." Wolf shook his head and sighed with emotion. He then smiled and said, "You'll know sooner or later. I've come this time to tell you that although the Temple Knights of the Church of Light have suffered heavy losses, Red Archbishop Kosse, who holds the 'Revelation', still managed to lead a portion of the Temple Knights out of the mountain alive.
From now on, I think the Church of Light has already considered you as one of our Calamity Church's people. You'll inevitably face the endless pursuit of the Church of Light if you openly stay in Brettel City. Whether you're willing or not, we'll protect you in secret. However, I hope you'll be careful. "
After hearing Wolf's words, Han Shuo was extremely puzzled at first. After furrowing his brows and thinking for a while, he suddenly had a thought and took out the tri-colored skeletal staff. He stared deeply at the hundred and seventy year old necromancer Wolf and said, "Is this skeletal staff a divine weapon that belongs to your Calamity Church?"
When Wolf, who'd been smiling and talking sinisterly, saw Han Shuo take out the skeletal staff, his ash-gray, unfocused eyes suddenly blossomed with a faint green light. With a trembling voice, he actually prostrated himself on the ground and chanted a string of inexplicable murmurs. His two hands made a strange posture, as if he was offering all of his faith to the evil god.
The tri-colored skeletal staff in Han Shuo's hand suddenly shot out three faint rays of yellow, blue, and purple light. The three rays of light instantly landed on the ancient grand magus necromancer's body. Wolf trembled as he continuously kowtowed. Bathed in the three rays of light, his body began to wriggle like a worm.
Han Shuo's exhausted mental strength actually miraculously recovered when the light from the tri-colored skeletal staff shone on Wolf's body. On the other hand, the necromancer who was crawling on the ground began to wriggle and slowly weaken. Han Shuo could clearly feel the skeletal staff sucking away the necromancer's mental strength like a sponge.
This process continued for a short while before the skeletal staff stopped flashing. Han Shuo's exhausted mental strength was actually replenished. Only the body of the necromancer who was crawling under Han Shuo's feet continued to wriggle under the black robe. It was as if an enormous tumor had come to life and was jumping up and down under the black robe.
Wolf's body continued to wriggle, but he didn't stop chanting the ancient incantation even though he was prostrating on the ground. After a large amount of his mental strength was consumed, the wriggling of his body became more and more intense. Finally, after a mournful howl, Wolf suddenly stood up from the ground.
The originally old and deathly pale Wolf had suddenly turned into a young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He was filled with an elegant, feminine, and noble aura. The dense aura of rotting corpses on his body naturally disappeared, and his skin was filled with a gentle luster like white jade. Wolf's originally sinister voice became gentle and gentle as he lamented, "The feeling of being young is so good!"
Standing in front of Han Shuo, Han Shuo watched the changes unfold with his own eyes. His heart was completely filled with shock as he looked incredulously at Wolf, who had returned to his youth. He then looked at the skeletal staff in his hand with shining eyes and muttered, "Miraculous, too miraculous!"
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