Apocalypse Descent: Farming with My Harem

Chapter 1667 - 560: The Tyrant’s Remnant Soul Master of the Light Inheritance


Chapter 1667: Chapter 560: The Tyrant’s Remnant Soul, Master of the Light Inheritance

"Hoo hoo—"

Serafis vibrated the Dragon Wing, like a dark blue sharp arrow.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the air.

...

...

Just as Cao Xing and the others were heading towards the area where Renice was, moving forward at extreme speed.

About two thousand kilometers away from the Ice Crystal Kingdom Border, there was a desolate area.

No one knew that such a rarely visited place hid a massive crypt.

At this moment, a knight wearing war armor and riding a Frost Wolf slowly walked out of the passage, arriving at the deepest part of the crypt.

However, the scene before him left the knight somewhat surprised.

In front of him appeared a broad and ancient hall, surrounded by scattered remnants and broken blades, as well as some white bones of fallen warriors.

In the center of the hall, an ancient War Throne was placed.

Sitting on it was a figure wearing red war armor, exuding an aura of majesty and power.

Yet, through the gaps in the armor and the holes in the helmet, it was evident that it was empty inside.

The opponent had no physical form.

In other words, this was an undead!

At this moment, this undead creature leaned on the throne, watching the knight riding the Frost Wolf.

A burst of dominating laughter echoed in the hall.

"Hahaha!"

"Interesting... After so many years, someone actually passed the five trials I set up and reached the deepest part of the crypt."

"And it’s a knight recognized by the Lake Lady’s Sword, so interesting..."

Assam said nothing, staring heavily at the opponent.

Although this person was undead, the aura is extremely terrifying, even no less than a Dragon Speaker!

To put it another way, this was also a Mutant Dominator, the rank at least reaching the Tenth Rank!

And undead are generally the transformation of some strong individuals after death, either heavy with grievances or through some special means.

But after these strong individuals transform into undead, their powers will significantly decrease.

That is to say, the opponent’s power before death was surely even more terrifying, possibly reaching Legendary Level.

Assam seemed to realize something, and then asked, "Are you... the spirit of Tyrant Lloyd?"

On the throne, the undead in war armor let out a hoarse laugh.

"Unexpected, after so many years, someone still remembers my name."

"Little guy, how are things outside nowadays?"

Assam shook his head, "I died thousands of years ago, you are not qualified to call me a little guy."

Upon hearing this, the red undead on the throne seemed intrigued.

"Oh? Resurrected after death?"

"It seems you’ve also accepted the call of that mysterious power."

"At the cost of yourself, sealed in the Summon Space, now become the henchman of those Otherworldly Lords."

"When I died back then, I heard the same voice, but I refused."

Assam’s eyes showed a confused expression, "Why?"

The powerful undead on the throne chuckled lightly.

"Why?"

Saying so, he gradually stood up from the throne.

The red war armor on him creaked from long inactivity, while the red cloak on his shoulders danced, complementing him like an undead War God!

"Because!"

"I am Tyrant Lloyd!"

When he shouted ’Tyrant Lloyd’, a powerful aura surged, directly filling the entire Underground Palace!

The powerful pressure made the Frost Wolf under Assam tense its four hooves, baring its fangs, ready to pounce at any moment!

This undead walked step by step down from the throne, then said.

"How could I choose to be sealed in the Summon Space for mere survival?"

"And listen to some little guys’ commands, even call them Lord?"

"For Tyrant Lloyd, this is an unprecedented humiliation!"

"I must resurrect in this realm through my own methods, then rebuild my Imperial blueprint!"

As he moved closer, the pressure intensified.

It was as if an ancient king was slowly approaching you.

Most people facing such aura would even involuntarily bow!

However, Assam had followed Cao Xing through great trials, remaining calm as he asked.

"Resurrecting after death is very difficult, how do you intend to do it?"

Tyrant Lloyd’s undead laughed.

"Knight recognized by the Lake Lady’s Sword, what do you think the purpose of these trials I designed is?"

Assam shook his head.

"Of course, to find a strong enough body, then eliminate the opponent’s consciousness and occupy his body!"

"And you possess all the conditions!"

"Not only possessing great strength but also the legendary weapon!"

"It is the perfect shell I have always dreamed of!"

"As long as I can occupy your body, I can resurrect in this world again, and quickly rally a powerful army with my techniques and power!"

"Then, the world will hear the name of Tyrant Lloyd again, hahaha!"

The opponent’s wanton laughter echoed in the great hall, causing the ground to exhibit slight tremors.

And Assam understood the opponent’s intent.

This crypt was a trap from the beginning!

The purpose was to lure some powerful beings in, then seize their bodies.

Thus, Tyrant Lloyd would resurrect in this world again!

The knight gradually tightened his grip on the Lake Lady’s Sword, his gaze serious: "No one can extinguish my will! Not even you!"

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