A stinging pain woke Wilderge up.

He opened his eyes, and the bright light pierced into his retina, and then he identified the clouds, which were moving quickly, shining brightly by the sun; Wilderger turned his head and looked at the source of the sting—his brother Alex, a necromancer or something, a powerful and cold guy.

"We have arrived in Sardinia?" Wilderge looked out the window. The greatness and unique coastline of Sardinia was stretching out from the edge of the window.

"What's wrong with you?" Alex asked expressionlessly, "What's wrong with you?" Undead creatures don't need sleep—maybe some guys will go to bed because of the unlost memory in the first one or two years of being an undead, but Wilderger dragged this inertial action a month after the transformation was successful. Unless necessary disguise, he would sleep all night with Alex - help Alex, peel off some skin, pick out blood vessels, dig up bone marrow, brain, etc. with his skillful sword technique; or play chess with the pocket Juana—

—The chess board drawn by Alex can activate chess pieces. They can be as a little bit autonomous as the wizard chess in a magical movie, and can also fly across the flesh and blood. This is very suitable for Wilderger's intentions. Although a miniature, it is still alive, covered with skin and muscles, and full of blood. If you look closely, you can see the broken trachea and bone skull rolling around the board. Maybe it will scare more than a dozen children to death. Sometimes you will also read some profound big things, which are threatened by Juana's blade and sharper eyes than the former.

"I seemed to be asleep... quite comfortable." Wilderger's tongue gently tian's lips: "I dreamed." He had not dreamed after becoming an undead.

"What kind of dream?"

"I don't remember," Wilderger shook his head: "By the way, that lake?"

"I've got what I want," Alex replied. "There is no doubt that your skull must have had one, or more holes that are difficult to detect but do exist, so that the memory of the day before yesterday will flow without leaving any memory you have left."

Wilderger shook his head and observed the situation around him. He saw Lily and had difficulty - when did this guy come? Wasn't he busy with the House of Lords' review and preparation for the next series of ceremonies because he was appointed as the ordinary judge of the Court of Appeal?

He blinked in confusion and remembered--. This guy arrived yesterday. It seemed that for something very important, Wilderger shrugged and relaxed, and continued to stare in a daze in the large seat with the fragrance of leather. When transforming, Alex gave Juana great authority - the Dead Knight could not even make it difficult for him to read the feelings of his former purchases and viewing country without being disturbed... and some "actual operations" worth remembering.

His perception told him that the plane was landing slowly.

They're back home.

***

Everything about Sardinia is as usual.

Alex continued his crazy research and analysis, as well as practice, memory, transcription scrolls, and making protective magical instruments for Carme - Kame Salieri's sixtyth birthday is approaching.

Because almost all men work outside, they seem a little quiet on weekdays. The lonely Sallieri Manor became lively the day before Carme's birthday. The three brothers hadn't gathered together for a long time. The long dining table was filled with hearty food and laughter. Except for the twins of the eldest son Sidd who were not present, they were too young, not to mention that Alex and Wilderge did not want them to be too close to themselves. Even though Felicia's power could deceive the keen perception of young children, the negative energy of the two non-humans would still easily invade their bodies. Perhaps applying energy protection is a good way, but Alex believes that there is no need to modify the original balance of the child because of a brief hug and kiss.

The children were arranged on the farthest wing from them, Olga's plants and blood anacondas to watch over them.

In addition to his family, there was also the old priest who had ended in Rose's vampire and ghost riot. He was finally able to return to his original position. He expressed deep regret for not hearing Old Sallyery's death confession - he always hoped to see this old bastard who always regretted playing chess and stole chess while playing chess with a silly face full of greasy face (applying holy oil on death) and crying.

This old priest who is accustomed to pretending to be crazy and stupid has a strong positive energy in his body - his eyes are kind and peaceful, and in addition to facing the sausages, barbecue and pie, it is especially cruel to the aged wine produced by Sallyeri Manor.

After the party ended, Alex returned to the long-lost cellar to fall in love with his research project, while Wilderger wanted to stay on it for a while.

The warmth and comfort of the family made Wilderger lazy and soft. He lay on the sofa in the living room, with his eyes closed, one hand on his stomach, and the other hand hanging on the edge of the sofa. He felt Olga walking to him, a soft wave rubbed against his ears and released into the mini rose placed on the side table. The rose stretched out under the action of the druid, spreading branches, leaves and flowers, emitting a peaceful fragrance.

The dense plants wrapped Wilderger tightly like a blanket.

Rose's spike hurt him, and Wilderger couldn't help but complain that Olga's skills were still too poor - but in the next moment, the anger of the Dead Knight swept across his body - only one thing that can make an undead person suffer from pain - positive energy!

To be precise, it is a human being who releases positive energy!

The cocoon of happiness woven by pink, white flowers and green branches and leaves was torn apart - in the gray flames, black smoke was shrouded in black, Juana spread her arms in front of Wilderger, her face cold, as awe-inspiring, fierce and arrogant as the goddess Hull (death) in Odin's mythology.

Wilderger stood up, black armor covering his body, and golden soul fire swept through the gaps of the armor through every living being in the perception range - Olga, Father, and Kame Salieri, who stood on one side, expressionlessly.

The Necromancer can feel the fluctuations of positive energy farther away. The continuous fluctuations and the fluctuations in the living room are connected and entangled, forming unbreakable chains and cages, imprisoning him in his "home".

He called Alex without a trace of echo.

The cage that ordinary people cannot see further contracts, and his armor melts in the soft and beautiful light, and with his body, it shrinks rapidly in light and heat like a shoddy snowman of a naughty child.

The violent, scorching pain, the former Western Sardinian thug was shot through the body by a bullet, stabbed into the internal organs by a knife, pulled out his nails, teeth, and electric shocks - and the pain that the living could not imagine during transformation, but those that were completely incomparable to what they were suffering now - but he still stood, but he thought that his head and abdomen had been opened, his internal organs and brains were spilling out, and he squirmed in groups in the carpet.

Came looked at him, and suddenly, she gave a smile, a very soft and calm smile, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were gathered into a deep one, but even so, she was still very beautiful - Wilderger watched her resolutely take out the pistol from her belt - this micro pistol was the wedding anniversary gift of Old Salieri, but she had never used it, she had been protected, first by her husband, and then by her son.

She shot the priest, and a dazzling light flashed, and the bullet bounced back by the sacred power penetrated directly through her head - Alex's gift... an ornament that can avoid physical and negative energy damage at the same time, but can minimize the impact on the original balance of the human body - the latter caused its production process to be extremely long, and it was still in his suitcase, ready to surprise Came tomorrow.

At the same moment, the plants under Olga's control suddenly rioted, and the cage became loose. Amid Olga's screams, the sword of the Dead Knight cut the priest into symmetrical two halves.

The floor shattered, and a strong negative energy rushed out of the bottomless crack, as if someone had opened the door to hell in the basement of Sallyery. Alex walked out of it, and the bright red soul fire jumped in the black eye sockets.

Olga stumbled out the door, and she was greeted by a black muzzle.

This is the second time Xude has killed his wife.

Olga's body fell down dejectedly before the two undead people. Xude's face was pale and his eyes were filled with despair and pain, but he was still able to hold the pistol firmly. He took a last look at his wife, then his mother, and then strode towards his brother, as if he wanted to open the way for them - just like every time he had done together before.

He passed by Alex and Wilderger, and before the two undead had turned around, he shot Alex.

When exposed to negative energy, the bullets were eliminated through the disguise and shielding surface, and positive energy roared and exploded, and six bullets were poured onto Alex and Wilderger without any hesitation.

Juana shouted shrillly, she dragged away from Wergede's body and rushed towards Xude. When the empty-eyed man was still pulling the trigger insensitively, he grabbed him tightly until the positive energy erupted from Xude's body burned them all together.

The house shook, turned into powder, and collapsed - the Necromancer raised his head, and a huge alarm held his heart that had been no longer beating - a meteor was hitting straight at them.

No, it should be said that a small hydrogen bomb.

——Time is still.

The silence of death enveloped the estate of Salilei, Sardinia, and spread throughout Sardinia.

Wilderger, who was probably less than one tenth of his left, looked at the place where Alex was originally staying. After the raging and violent energy battle, nothing was left here, only darkness - darkness repaired his body. When he could stand up with his body, a pair of white, smooth, flawless hand bones slowly stretched out the darkness, and the joints of the digits were inlaid with gems of light.

"Kill them." The familiar voice commanded: "Kill all humans."

The Dead Knight bent down silently and accepted the order.

This is the beginning of all the endings.

***

Wilderger opened his eyes and saw a "Purple Yai" the size of a pea. The token symbol stone of the token of the Zeranian royal family - so small, so transparent, without a trace of visible cracks and impurities, like tiny hail falling into the water, but its rich and pure color can penetrate into the soul - a pomegranate seed with life, thoughts and power, left by God on earth.

This gem has been regarded as a symbol of faith, steadfast and simplicity since ancient times. What is strange is that people are sure that garnet can protect honor and enhance health and treat various diseases, but they also believe that the color of garnet will cause more fatal injuries to the enemy; while more people believe that it can help people face the traumatic memories of the past, interpret and understand from another perspective, and achieve a state of calm and joy.

The Dead Knight rolled up his lips and found himself lying at the bottom of the lake, but he could not sense anything except the water beside him, the sand under his butt and the gems in front of him.

"Is this what you fear?" a voice asked softly.

"...No." The Dead Knight thought for a moment, sat up, crossed his legs, supported his elbows on his knees, and held his chin with his hands: "That's not what I fear."

The voice made a low meaningless sound, as if surprised.

"What I fear." Wilderger vomited a few bubbles: "...What I fear is that I have no fear of it..."

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