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On a wasteland.

Several people wearing fur clothes and holding bows were galloping on horses, their eyes were fierce and their faces were fierce.

"The watchdog of the empire dared to extend his claws to the wasteland. He can't go back alive!"

"Don't worry, my arrows are venomous. If he is hit by my arrow, I bet 30 becquerels that he can't run 50 steps!"

"Okay, then I bet 10 becquerels that he can run 100 steps!"

Just as several people were chasing, the leader suddenly grabbed the reins and stopped!

Seeing this, the remaining few people also grabbed the reins, with horror on their faces, "This... Barr, what is this?"

"Magical creature?"

In front of everyone, a strange horse with white hair, dark skin and cold feet stood in front of them!

The horse's eyes were crystal blue, and it could release a faint cold air!

The originally dry and hot wasteland became extremely cold at this moment, and even the wind was piercingly cold!

The man riding the horse was a man wearing unknown black clothes.

He also had crystal-like blue eyes, and the rest of his features were no different from humans.

The man opened his mouth and said something, but several people could not understand him.

"What is he saying?"

"What language is this, the language of Volbina?"

"No."

As several people talked, they saw the leader riding forward on horseback, "Who are you, where are you from, and what is your relationship with the corpse below?"

Frost King did not change his expression when he heard it, because he did not understand.

Seeing that he did not speak, the people behind him looked at each other, and one of them directly drew his bow and shot an arrow at Frost King!

Facing the flying arrow, Frost King waved his hand and grabbed it in his hand.

There was no special energy fluctuation on these people, and their physiques were similar to normal humans on Earth.

In addition to the backward times and the language barrier, there was really nothing to say.

The Frost King's hand emanated cold air, and the arrow was coated with a layer of ice in an instant!

He turned the arrow and threw it back amid the exclamations of those people!

Puff!

The arrow was thrown out with great force, and it penetrated the skull of the person who pulled the bow!

But things became weird at this moment!

The cold air from the arrow swept through the man's body in an instant, and the man's body suddenly twitched violently!

He fell from his horse to the ground, and his eyes turned crystal blue at this moment, and his hair and skin turned pale, unlike a normal human!

The Frost King turned him into a White Walker, just in time to see how strong the people in the other world were when they turned into White Walkers.

"Kill."

The man who turned into a White Walker twisted his head, and countless ice crystals condensed in his hands, directly turning into an ice crystal spear!

The other few people had no time to react, and their horse legs were broken!

It took only about two minutes for the battle to end.

After becoming a White Walker, his body became extremely stiff, almost invulnerable to weapons, and he exuded a chill that could infect other people.

The Frost King looked at the corpses of people and horses under him, and the warhorse under his crotch stamped its feet, and the dark blue mist instantly poured into these corpses!

Then, all these corpses and horses turned into White Walkers!

They got up from the ground, twisted their heads, and then rode on the warhorses that had also turned into White Walkers.

As for the corpse at the beginning, the Frost King ignored him.

He looked at a White Walker, "Take me to the nearest city or town."

The White Walker turned his head, then stretched out a finger and scratched his head.

Several black lines appeared on the Frost King's forehead, "Take me to where there are people."

The White Walker clapped his hands and rushed out on his horse!

Seeing this, the Frost King pulled the reins and followed him, and the other riders did the same.

"This world doesn't speak my language, so let's all become White Walkers."

...

A few days later.

In a small village outside the wasteland, the villagers each had their own job, some were forging iron and some were making leather clothes.

Until a young man in cloth armor hurriedly ran into the village, "Monster... Run, the fang wolf is more terrifying than the tyrant, in groups, and there are a lot of people!"

The blacksmith who was forging iron nearby was a little confused when he heard this, "What's wrong, Cadis, you didn't mistake the beast for a fang wolf again?"

Hearing the blacksmith's words, everyone around couldn't help laughing.

But the man in cloth armor didn't mean to joke at all, "No, no, Anthony and the others are dead!"

"You mean Anthony?"

"What are you kidding?"

"I'm not kidding!"

Seeing that everyone didn't believe him, the man rushed home, picked up a few things, and started running to the other side with his horse!

At this moment, a cold breath suddenly came inThe north is coming!

The blacksmith at the village head looked around and saw that the land in the distance was suddenly covered with white frost and white fog, and the sky dimmed.

It was clearly daytime, but the distance had already fallen into night!

In the darkness, there seemed to be a group of things.

When the vision became a little clearer, the blacksmith's eyes widened!

He first saw a group of monsters, wolves, sitting beasts, bears, those monsters were in groups, all with water blue eyes!

And behind the group of monsters, he saw an army!

An army of hundreds of people!

The clothes they wore and the weapons they held were different, but they all had pale skin and hair, and a pair of blue eyes!

Their bodies were rotten, and the flesh was exposed, like ghouls!

Every step they took forward, the land in front of them would freeze an inch!

And behind the monster army that didn't look like humans, there was a group of more special monsters!

Those monsters also had white skin and blue eyes, but they rode war horses.

The war horses they sat on had dark skin, but the mane on their heads and backs was white, and they also had blue eyes!

The blacksmith was stunned, and the hammer in his hand fell to the ground.

Then one of the monsters raised a horn and blew it!

The monsters rushed forward, and the village was destroyed in an instant.

…

A few months later.

In a castle surrounded by a wall, this castle was called the City of No Ashes. There was a nobleman in the city, named the Duke of Ashes.

He was entertaining a great scholar who traveled all over the world in the castle.

"I heard that the undead have begun to flood the northern border recently. What do you think?"

Hearing the Duke's words, the great scholar in the room frowned.

"This reminds me of a bad memory. I remember when I was an apprentice in the tower, the first history I learned was the Broken War."

"The content of that story made me terrified and unable to sleep for several days."

"I think the Duke should have heard a little about the cause of the Broken War. It was 8,400 years ago, and the story also started with a scholar."

"At first, there was no necromancy at that time. In order to explore the most taboo page of magic, two scholars did not hesitate to launch a cruel and bloody experiment of resurrecting the dead."

"It may be the favor of the God of Death, Nara, or it may be It could be the grace of Dogma, the Lord of Knowledge, that they succeeded and created the first undead creature. "

"But on the night when the two scholars celebrated their successful development of the science of necromancy, one of them ruthlessly killed the other. "

"Because in this way, this science was discovered by only him, and future generations will only sing his name, and his name will be passed down through the ages. "

"But the fact is that his reputation will be infamous for thousands of years, and he will still be reviled until his death. "

"He turned his good friend, another scholar, into an undead creature and made further breakthroughs on him. ”

“The dead retain their memories of their lives and inherit the knowledge of the necromancer.”

“So, the necromancer resurrects the dead, and the dead resurrect the dead, year after year, until forever…”

“In history, it may be just a blink of an eye, and there are no more dead people in the world.”

“The craze of the dead has spread across the entire continent, until the original necromancer was also devoured by the monster he created.”

“This is the beginning of the Broken War.”

The Duke shook the wine glass in his hand, “So what do you think the undead army that appeared in the North this time will grow to? ”

“Yes Is there a trend towards a Shattered War? "

The scholar smiled faintly, "With the popularization of the church and the Code of Light, the divine light has shone to every corner of the continent."

"Although I am not a believer, I can still be sure that the Shattered War will not happen again. Now we have mastered how to deal with those abominations."

"They are destined not to cross the northern border. This is just a small fight."

The Duke smiled faintly, "It seems that there is no need to worry too much."

Just as the two were talking, a soldier in armor suddenly rushed in!

"My Lord Duke, something happened!"

"That group of monsters crossed the northern border!"

"Where is Winter City?"

"It has fallen!"

"Now that group of monsters are about to kill the city of Neverburn!"

"How is this possible? !"

...