Chapter 1355
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As the old herdsman was still in shock, he suddenly saw a huge silhouette slowly emerging from the space.
At first, the old herdsman thought the silhouette was just a projection of the void. It did not feel real at all.
However, the huge silhouette gradually became clearer. The old herdsman saw a building the size of a small hill. The narrowed upper part of the building seemed to be made of huge golden rocks. Each of the golden rocks had been specially cut. They were neat, sturdy, and had sharp edges!
Even a single rock was a lot taller than a person!
The entire building was made up of tens of thousands of such large golden rocks. They formed a huge triangular structure, towering, thick, and majestic!!!
The old herdsman felt like he was dreaming. He could not believe he was witnessing a golden building at such a close distance. It felt like it had traveled through a mysterious dimension and arrived at the grassland with an unbelievable presence!
It was becoming more and more real. The old herdsman could feel the pressure from it …
But, why was it here!?
Why was there … a pyramid here!?
"This is the real mirage," the young man's voice echoed in the old herdsman's ears.
The old herdsman sat on the ground. His soul seemed to have been shattered into pieces by the aura of the pyramid. It was drifting in the wind of death.
"Can you feel it?" the young man's voice sounded like a demon's!
"The light that has no temperature. It's enough to send a chill down my spine and make my hair stand on end … it's the Deathlight!" the young man added.
The old herdsman saw it and felt it.
It was exactly as the young man had described. The light dimmed the sun and turned the sky gray. The ground was shrouded in an invisible haze. The place had no temperature at all!
The Deathlight!
It was the sunlight of the underworld that the dead could travel through!
The old herdsman finally realized that the young man's words were not just a delusion.
"Wuuu ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!!!!"
"Wuuu ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!!!!!"
"Wuwuwuwuwu ~!!!"
The frightening cries spread across the land. The old herdsman was drenched in cold sweat.
"The Kingdom of the Dead exists in another dimension, and the entrance to the human world doesn't depend on the land in the human world. It depends on where their God of the Underworld's residence is, and where their deathlight shines!" The young man's voice sounded again.
Meanwhile, the young man had given the old herdsman a heavy blow without uttering a single word. The old herdsman's limited mental strength was gradually reaching its limit!
The grassland withered and the plants withered.
If the prairie was a huge green painting, then at this moment, someone was fiercely painting it with black, gray, and withered colors, turning the earth into a horrifying and terrifying tone. The whole process was very short, even faster than the changes in a nightmare, and even more absurd.
The cold ground was torn apart. Undead creatures with ferocious faces crawled out from the ground. They were extremely agitated and dangerous under the glow of the pyramid. Their cries spread far and wide …
Their numbers were increasing, and they were as dense as cattle and sheep. As a gust of wind blew from the town, the aura of living creatures suddenly activated the instincts of all the inanimate creatures. Their eyes bloomed with the most terrifying light, and they were densely packed with fear!
The undead creatures did not see the old herdsman, the young man, and his men. They cried out in hunger and ran wildly toward the town where the old herdsman was staying.
The army of undead was the army of the Underworld. The old herdsman finally understood the hatred and anger of the Underworld's army toward humans in the legends of Egypt …
It took the old herdsman some time to collect his thoughts. He saw the terrifying creatures running toward his town, so he ran toward it too.
However, the old herdsman was unable to ride the horse. His horse had already fainted. He ran with all his might. He would fall to the ground without feeling any pain, but he would rise to his feet in despair …
There was no way the old herdsman was as fast as the undead creatures. When he arrived at the top of the hill and looked at the town, the beautiful, kind town had already turned into a living hell!
Blood was everywhere, bones were scattered everywhere. Cries of agony and the strong wind swept across the grassland. The people that the old herdsman was familiar with and unfamiliar with had all turned into corpses by the time he arrived. He could not even find an intact body part.
The daughter that he was most proud of.
His healthy and optimistic mother.
His wife who was willing to work for him without complaint.
His poor but kind neighbor.
His compatriots who believed that the goodness of the world existed in nature...
Not a single one of them was left alive!
Why, why, why did they have to do this!?
The old herdsman turned around. He was unable to shed a single tear. Tears were supposed to relieve the pain in one's heart. However, tears were useless when one was overwhelmed by sorrow. The only thing they could do was to fill one's chest and heart with doubts, anger, and hatred.
"Why … why …" The old herdsman was like an empty shell.
The young man slowly caught up to him and said calmly, "Didn't I tell you? I'm making a bet with you."
"A bet?" The old herdsman could not believe his ears.
For a moment, the old herdsman believed that the young man was holding a great grudge against them. He must have suffered unbearable pain and grievances here, so he was using such a method to get his revenge.
However, the Qiqige Tribe had always been friendly toward others. Since when did they offend this little devil?
"Yeah, so do you hate me now?" the young man asked.
The old herdsman almost lost his mind when he heard the question.
The young man had killed his family and his people, yet he was still questioning him in such a gentle manner!
What was the answer?
The answer, of course, was that he had a strong urge to eat the young man's flesh, chew his bones, and drink his blood!
"You've lost." The young man smiled. He had already found the answer he needed from the old herdsman's twisted expression. "You should be like the Qiqige Tribe and let go of your hatred and grudge against me. That way, I'll give up on my identity as a Red Cardinal and the crimes I'm about to commit against your people, but you can't do it. You're hating me, you're disgusted by me, you're angry at me … "
The young man paused for a moment. The smile on his face gradually turned cold and arrogant, before turning into disdain and disdain.
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