People are on the Ark, assisting Oma Zi-O

During this time, this dissatisfaction with Theresa was obviously accumulating more and more, which also led to a rift between Theresis and the dead souls.

However, Dead Soul didn't know whether it was because Theresa didn't give him the alien driving watch head that belonged to him. After all, among the Lords of the Royal Court who followed Theresa to Victoria, Dead Soul was the only one who didn't get his own alien driving watch head.

But that old guy shouldn't be so petty.

All in all, the current dead souls are obviously a time bomb for the current Military Committee Group, but if there are no dead souls, operating the airship will be another problem for the current Sarkaz Military Committee Group.

"But as long as the Lich returns to the Military Council, this problem seems to no longer be a problem."

Could it be that Tracy was also planning this? Did he also want to kick that old Dead Soul out?

There is also Quesatusta, the famous door-knocker in the history of the Sarkaz, known as the White-Horned Demon King. After Theresis and Theresia showed their extraordinary powers, this thing that even Teacher Dabian thought was quite perverted seemed to be planning his own little tricks.

Especially according to the news passed back by the clone I left behind to target you, after hearing that Tracys showed the ability to kill the lich without destroying the life knot, Quesatushita did not leave his laboratory for several days. It is easy to imagine what this guy is afraid of.

That old dog is most afraid of death.

The long lifespan has given the Shapeshifter a detached perspective, so that he now looks down on everything on this earth, even the fate of the Sarkaz.

This attitude also made the Scavenger King dissatisfied with his atmosphere, especially since he mentioned several times that the reason he followed Tracys was not because of the so-called mission and responsibility or other lofty things, but simply because he felt that following Tracys might allow him to see some things that he had not seen before, which would be very interesting and fun.

"Right, thinking of this, I have to see how my new toy is doing."

The little goat picked up some time ago did give the Shapeshifter some small surprises. He now likes this little goat very much. After all, he is the offspring of the most powerful sorcerer in Terra, and there is a melody left by the Witch King in his mind. It is wishful thinking to resurrect the Witch King by relying on this melody.

However, according to the recent research of the shapeshifter himself, if the melody can be given some whistling stimulation from the outside world, the little goat can show the former posture of the Witch King in a short period of time.

"Let me study this thing further. Maybe I can come up with something interesting. I'm really looking forward to it. If I transform you into the Witch King and throw you in front of those two lambs, what expressions will they have?"

To be honest, if Daiben-sensei were thrown into the next world, Aha might like Daiben-sensei very much, but in the end, this guy might be closer to IX than Aha.

Just when Teacher Dabian was still wanting to play with his little toys, Amiya and the others had finally arrived at the corridor bridge in the middle of the Twin Towers under the effect of the Crow's Mouth.

"This is the corridor bridge between the twin towers. As long as we perform the corresponding ritual here, and the teacher and I work together, we can open a passage for us to enter and go to the teacher's side."

But why did they have to go on the bridge between the Twin Towers? Frémont hadn't told Ermengarde and the others when they'd asked. The old lich seemed to be hesitating a bit, as if he had something to hide. Ermengarde didn't know this, and when Amiya asked Fang Ark about it, Fang Ark simply said they should just go along with Frémont's plan. They'd know the reason once they got there, and it was enough to shock them.

These random thoughts were driven out of their minds, and they quickly came to the middle of the bridge. Ermengarde looked around, then moved his feet back and forth, and finally made sure that he was indeed standing in the center of the bridge.

"No one should be passing through this covered bridge during this period of time, right?"

Lin Guang seemed uneasy about this place. If someone passed by while Ermengarde was performing the spell, even from the other side of the bridge, they would be able to see that something was wrong with their behavior. In that case, the universal pass would not be effective at such a distance, unless...

Lin Guang and Shining looked at each other, but the latter rejected what Lin Guang meant, and sure enough, Ermengarde took over the conversation in a moment.

"Of course I've considered the points you mentioned. This is a good opportunity for you to see the practical application of the theoretical knowledge of spells accumulated by the Lich over tens of millions of years."

Ermengarde adjusted the brim of his wide hat, then took out his staff and tapped it lightly on the ground, muttering something incomprehensible.

That was the language of the ancient Sarkaz. Lin Guang couldn't understand it, but Shining could hear it clearly.

"Okay, this is a spell called 'No Trespassing,' one of the many techniques my teacher developed. The spell's range is the hundred meters extending outward from this corridor bridge, that is, this corridor bridge plus the twin towers on this floor. Anyone entering this floor within the spell's range will subconsciously want to leave as soon as possible. However, this spell only affects ordinary people. For some masters who are also proficient in Originium techniques, the impact of this spell is minimal and may even make them immediately realize that something is wrong."

Originium Masters, who in the Twin Towers could be called Originium Masters? Probably only those two.

When you think about it this way, this spell is pretty scary.

If a spell that can eliminate idle people on a large scale is used on the battlefield... wouldn't it be possible to create a relatively secret stronghold that would be difficult to be discovered even after invading the enemy's rear?

"Let's make this quick, Rosemary. Ermengarde and I will be responsible for constructing the spell, and I'll leave the safety work to you, Miss Linguang, and Miss Shining."

"I understand. Leave it to me. Amiya can rest assured."

Invisible limbs passed over everyone and erected thick walls at both ends of the corridor bridge. Even if a so-called master of Originium skills really entered here, Rosemary would react instantly and let those people take a good look at the kitten's fighting posture.

After receiving Rosemary's assurance, Amiya and Ermengarde immediately began to prepare for the ritual.

The ancient Sarkaz language flowed from the mouths of the two people. Every word, accompanied by the mobilization of energy, seemed to have a thousand pounds of weight. Every time a word was spoken, the air around them became heavier.

When the spell really started to work, the Soul Bone in Amiya's arms began to flash with a red glow, and Fremont, who was actually in the subspace, observed the situation here.

"That's pretty quick, so I'll start responding."

In the warp, Fremont began to chant the Sarkaz spell.

Behind him, Herhunzollon also raised his hand. At this moment, the rules of Pavillon, the palace in the subspace, began to fall towards Fremont.

Originally, it would have been impossible to open the passage to the subspace so easily just by relying on the spell, otherwise in the original timeline, Kela and Arturo would not have gone to such great lengths to extend the Tower of Origin from the subspace to the real world.

But with the cooperation of the other side of the Warp and the help of a life form like the Lich that is already connected to the Warp, things would be different. At this moment, the sky began to darken, dark clouds rolled into a vortex, and everyone looked up at the sky to see the ominous phenomenon.

"Don't be distracted. This is just a minor anomaly before the passage opens. You've taken protective measures, right? The passage will open after this ritual begins. Once it opens, just come in as soon as possible. Ermengarde, remember to keep the return ritual."

After Fremont finished speaking, he reminded the little lich again, and the latter nodded with a little impatience.

At this time, the two queens in the Black Tower had arrived here.

"Being able to get in here, it seems that you do have some abilities."

Helinmart looked at the spell patterns floating in the air. Even now, Amiya and the others were still under the transparent cloak, so the two queens could not see their true bodies.

"I have disturbed this precious place only to save an old friend. Please forgive me, Queen."

Amiya naturally wouldn't speak, so she used magic to leave a string of confusing words in the air.

"Rescuing an old friend? Humph, you're trying to disguise yourself by speaking in a Yan Nation tone? The "No Trespassing" spell, the last time I saw it was in the hands of an old lich. Do you think I can recognize who you are now?"

The pitch-black one-handed sword pointed directly in the direction of Amiya. Although his injury had not healed yet, Helinmart did not think that he could not take down a few hidden villains, not to mention that Liselotte was also here.

The people beneath the cloaks immediately looked at Ermengarde, who blushed slightly and whispered, "Sorry, I forgot that up until now, only the teacher, me, and a few of the more intelligent old guys know how to use this technique."

"Those two little lambs, right? Humph, ignore them. The ritual is complete. Come in!"

"Fremont! It's you!"

Flemont didn't hide his voice, and Helinmart and Liselotte recognized it immediately.

This guy, who had just left my side, actually ran here to cause trouble. Did he really think that he could do whatever he wanted just because he participated in the birth of me and Liselotte?

The Black and White Queen was about to take action immediately, but before that, a pitch-black void had already appeared, instantly swallowing up Amiya and others who were there.

"..."

"..."

Helinmart and Liselotte stared at the now empty covered bridge in silence, the former's tone showing suppressed anger.

"This old guy, why didn't he really die when he attacked?"

"Don't be upset now that it's already happened, Hildegard. The most urgent thing now is to find out how these people got in and who they are."

Liselotte tried hard to maintain a gentle expression, but when she looked at the spiral of dark clouds in the sky, a flash of coldness appeared in the depths of her eyes.

Chapter 329: The Witch King

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When entering here, Amiya, Rosemary and others felt dizzy. When they opened their eyes again, they found that the tall tower under the sunset in front of them no longer existed, and what was before them was a bizarre space.

In this space, boundaries seem to be non-existent, only various indescribable lights and shadows are flowing, like the breathing of chaos when it opens and closes.

“This is the beginning and end of a thousand threads.”

Ermengarde glanced at the strange space in front of him. This was where the liches hid their life knots and avoided death. As long as the life knots here were not destroyed, the liches would have almost eternal life.

As for her teacher, why did Fremont have a big beard even though he was hundreds of years old... He said that it was just to cater to and feel the time. The bodies of liches are immortal, and their threads are eternal.

In this land, the only creatures that can claim to have achieved immortality are probably the scavengers and the liches, apart from the group of shapeshifters. Of course, the giant beasts called gods and the mysterious beast masters scattered across the land are also included.

However, immortal life has its limitations. Except for the Beast Masters, they are not unkillable. Even the Scavengers have the limitation of being suffocated to death by their own continuously growing limbs. Liches are the type with the least restrictions. As long as they protect their life knots, they are invincible.

"The beginning and the end of a thousand threads."

Amiya muttered this name from the ancient Sarkaz language, but the Doctor often called this place the Warp.

"Rather than the name 'The Beginning and End of a Thousand Threads', Herhunzollon prefers to call this place the Desolate Land."

Ermengarde's figure suddenly shook, and when she looked back at the tall and thin figure, she bit her lip.

"teacher……"

"brake!"

"Woo——"

Ermengarde looked at the lich, Old Deng, with dissatisfaction. The emotions she had finally cultivated were completely destroyed. This damn old man, can't he just read the air? You deserve to be friendless.

"Don't act like I'm dead. Even though I'm dead over there, how's my body doing over there? The little rabbit devil hasn't even shown me my corpse yet."

Looking at one's own corpse was something that was unimaginable for a normal Terran, but it was quite normal for a lich.

"What else could it be? If it weren't for your beloved student's meticulous care, it would have long since turned into a ball of yarn. But even with the care, it's starting to fray now."

"That's because you haven't taken good care of yourself. It's only been a month and you already have loose threads? Or maybe you're just not good enough at it."

You bastard! I shouldn't have come to you!

Red-hot, Ermengarde admitted that she was a little red-hot.

Sure enough, what I heard in Longmen was right: distance creates beauty. It would be better for me to keep some distance from Lao Deng in the future.

"Hmm? Humph, forget it, there's no point in arguing about this. I'll take you inside first. That guy Herhunzollen seems quite interested in you."

When Flemont said this, he deliberately glanced at Amiya.

What Helhunzoron was mainly interested in was the special power in Amiya, which was also felt by Amiya when she examined her body across the subspace and reality.

That magnificent, overwhelming, incomparable force, just from the feeling during that period, he understood that it was a terrifying force that once erupted, the entire Terra continent would be unable to match it.

So at that time, when Herhunzollon showed interest in him, he persuaded the other party to give up. However, it would be a miracle if that guy could listen to his persuasion. If he really listened to it, he would not have ended up in that situation nineteen years ago.

Humph, although it is just a lost echo, but this kind of stubbornness and the determination to not turn back until hitting the wall are exactly the same, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

However, just when Fremont was still feeling uncomfortable with Helhunzoren, Amiya and others who were waiting there had already lost their minds because of his brief words.

Who? Who's waiting for us?

Herhunzolen?

Except for Rosemary, who didn't know this name due to her early experiences, the other people present were almost familiar with this name.

After all, Herhunzoron has another title that is famous throughout the entire Terra continent.

Witch King!

A tyrant who had ruled Leithania for over a hundred years. In the early years of his reign, he was regarded as a wise ruler who saved Leithania from the mire. However, in his later years, his increasingly mystical style and the bloody storms caused by his tough measures against dissidents made the people of Leithania go from admiring him to fearing him more and more. However, among them, there were also fanatics who worshipped him to a higher level. The name "Witch King" was born at this time.

But wasn't this monarch pulled off the throne and killed 19 years ago by the "September Uprising" led by the Twin Queens?

At this moment, Amiya suddenly remembered Fremont's hesitation when they asked why they had to enter the subspace on the corridor bridge between the twin towers, and Ark's half-smile at that time.

Did the Doctor already know what was going on here before they arrived? Did he know that the Witch King had not fallen, but continued to live in this strange space?

Countless questions filled the little rabbit's head. Seeing their puzzled expressions, Frémont waved his hand, walked up to them, and shouted, "Wake up, wake up! Stop daydreaming! Let me see, those two lambs have already started scouting the area near the return spell where I asked Ermengarde to stay. We don't have much time. I will explain the matter of Herhunzollon to you later."

Frémont's loud shout woke up Amiya and others who were immersed in their imagination. Rosemary beside them couldn't understand why the name Herhunzolen made Amiya and Shining become like this, but the sensible cat didn't say anything, but just stayed quietly beside Amiya, curiously looking at the bizarre scene around her.

In Rosemary's emerald eyes, the bizarre chaos before him gradually became clearer. He seemed to see a street and countless magnificent and strange towers through the foggy scene. Those towers stood on an illusory land, one after another, and connected to each other through the streets. They guarded the largest tower in the middle, which was shaped like a tower with a twisted horn.

This is not a chaos, but a megastructure that exists beyond time and space.

"Does it look good?"

Flemont noticed the kitten's concentration, and the sudden question made Rosemary look curiously at the grandfather with a goatee in front of her.

“It’s not pretty, but it’s spectacular.”

"Fair comment. Let's go. Don't keep him waiting too long."

Amiya and the others came back to their senses from the shock and followed Fremont's footsteps towards the largest tower in the middle called the "Horn of Origin".

The amazing thing was that even though the giant tower seemed very far away, even out of reach, to Amiya and the others, the moment they took a step towards it, they were already in front of the tower's gate in the next second.

"This is……"

"The Horn of Origin, the Tower of Origin, whatever you want to call it. It's just a name with strong religious connotations given by Herhunzollon's disciples. Even Herhunzollon himself doesn't care about this name."

Frémont said this, then walked forward, opened the door, and led Amiya and the others into the tower.

Amiya and the others thought that the famous Witch King Herhunzoren should be waiting for them on the top floor of the tower, but when they stepped into the tower, they found themselves in an extremely spacious palace. The lights of the source stone flickered on the huge stone pillars around them, and in the deepest part of the palace, a tall figure stood on the high jade steps.

He was a man dressed in a gorgeous robe, with long black hair hanging down behind him like a forest. His twisted black and red horns faintly flashed with a color that made Ermengarde and others feel a little uneasy. The dense beard extending from his cheeks to his chin covered the lower half of his face, but his captivating eyes made Rosemary very uncomfortable. She felt as if she was seen through.

The somewhat uneasy cat moved closer to Amiya, then looked at the man with a bit of aggression. Its invisible limbs showed off its power to Caprini, as if this could give Rosemary some sense of security.

"Interesting Originium technique."

Herhunzollon on the jade steps noticed the invisible arms around Rosemary. In just a few breaths, he had seen through the essence of those arms. He did not comment on the suffering that the little Filin in front of him might have suffered, but he thought it was good that such an interesting Originium skill could be born.