This Necromancer Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 1605: 442 Fire Cover and Ancient City Patrol_4

At least the effect of the Sacrifice Moment lasted until just before Leon’s near-death.

However, the situation changed rapidly.

Every detail was worth Matthew’s full commitment and serious attention.

Indeed.

With little Ingram and Audacia backing him up, Leon was really hard to kill!

If it hadn’t been for his last stupid mistake, trying to counter-kill himself, Matthew wouldn’t have had the chance to kill him instantly!

"Legends are indeed hard to kill.”

Matthew clenched the Yeager Blade tightly and quickly stood up.

He felt waves of heat coming from the Golden Knife.

After the heat flow,

Matthew noticed a black stone the size of a fingernail in the palm of his hand.

…

"Notification: The Yeager Blade has devoured Leon’s soul. It is very satisfied with the quality of the soul. In return, you have received a ‘Netherworld Law Enforcer’ Summoning Crystal!

Netherworld Law Enforcer’s Summoning Crystal (usable once daily): Activate this stone, and you will obtain a projection of a Netherworld Law Enforcer. This projection will merge with your shadow, and when you launch any physical attack, your shadow will also launch an identical attack, causing the same damage and effects;

You can also release the Netherworld Law Enforcer’s projection to entangle an enemy. During the entanglement with the enemy, the projection will drain the enemy’s blood and mana, and slightly replenish yours.”

Yeager Blade: You have acquired a new Dark Servant ‘Hollowed Leon’!”

…

The unexpected acquisition of the crystal pleased Matthew greatly.

It seemed that the Yeager Blade was not so uncompromising; in return for a high-quality soul, the opposition would reciprocate generously.

However, what Matthew loved more was the newly acquired Dark Servant.

He was eager to scrutinize just what the attributes of a Legendary transformed into a Dark Servant after death were like.

But the current situation left no room for distraction.

Matthew, with the hollowed Leon at his chest, walked out of the coverage range of the Sealing Magic Ball.

Not far away,

Audacia looked at him with complex eyes,

"You actually killed Leon?”

Matthew unapologetically met her gaze,

"You can avenge him.”

Audacia snorted coldly,

"I will.”

"After dawn, you will definitely have no place to bury your body!”

The words were quite fierce,

But after dropping this line, the Mother of Black Dragons quickly fled with great speed!

Matthew did not pursue.

Instead, he shifted his attention towards little Ingram.

At this moment,

He was surrounded by the Four Elemental Elders, who, along with other elemental life, were engaged in a melee with the Trolls.

This was also one of the key factors that enabled Matthew to successfully take down Leon—

It was precisely because little Ingram was too busy to pay attention that Matthew had the opportunity to make his move.

But the Trolls weren’t delaying to help Matthew.

Their target was the Blood Angel in front of little Ingram, who was undergoing a resurrection Ritual.

"We can’t let him reincarnate!”

Annie shouted loudly,

"Each Holy Mark Angel is a dark beast more terrifying than the foreign Evil Gods. Once they awaken, they will slaughter all heretics, view all beings as blood food, indulge in absorbing blood, and enslave ᚱΑΝΟβƐŜ

"We must stop him!”

She herself, along with Holiday, rushed to the frontlines while Claire and the others also helped.

However, little Ingram’s summoned legion was really solid.

Even if Matthew joined now, it would likely be difficult to immediately change the situation.

Because apart from elemental life,

Little Ingram had also summoned a pack of Frost Giant Wolves, four Magic Swamp Seven-Headed Snakes, two Ice Bears, and an Illusion Demon Fairy!

This was simply not a number of summons that a normal summoner could maintain.

Matthew’s first reaction was—

"This kid has a divine artefact!”

"And more than one!”

So, he couldn’t help but pull out a small torchlight and shone it on little Ingram:

"I’m just taking a quick look!”

…

"Notification: You have used the ‘Psionic Torchlight’. You have glimpsed 4 items inside little Ingram’s backpack or storage device—

1. Auntie’s Pantyhose (click for more details).

2. Black Blood Box (as above).

3. Jade Burning Scroll*12.

4. Book of Trust (Summoner’s Weapon/Legendary Weapon/Lost Divine Artefact)”

…

Indeed, there were divine artefacts!

However, what on earth was that about Auntie’s Pantyhose?

"It appears little Ingram isn’t such a simple person

Matthew’s eyes grew complex.

He put away the torchlight and moved closer to the Trolls, planning to increase the pressure on little Ingram.

Just at that moment,

The wind near the Magic Tower suddenly tightened—

"Woo woo woo

That instant.

It seemed as if thousands of Resentful Spirits were weeping softly.

Matthew spread his Insight, and soon, he sensed a massive surge of the vengeful spirits of the Trolls rushing towards this location!

What was more terrifying was that among those vengeful spirits was an enormous creature.

The presence of that creature was so horrifying to Matthew that he didn’t even entertain the thought of confronting it!

"They’re here!”

"It’s a patrol from Klafa!”

Matthew’s heartbeat began to accelerate.

He knew that the battle here and the aura of the Holy Mark angel had drawn the vengeful spirits of the Trolls and the even more terrifying Patrol.

To linger here was to court death!

"We’ve got to go!”

"Retreat!”

Matthew called out to his people and the Trolls.

The others had clearly noticed the shift in the situation too.

"Dong dong dong!”

The distant sounds of clanging bells echoed from the Ancient City again.

Matthew counted.

Twelve times.

It was originally the midnight bell, but after so many years of change, the day and night of Blood-Drinking Mountain were completely different from the material world.

He calculated.

There was still one hour until dawn!

And this hour would probably be the most dangerous!

"You go!”

Annie ordered the other Trolls to use the return scroll to retreat to the Safe House.

She herself also reluctantly planned to retreat.

The gravity of the situation was clear now.

Even with Matthew, they would have a hard time preventing the resurrection of the Holy Mark angel.

Rather than that.

It was better to let the soon-to-be-resurrected Blood Angel, the city patrol from Klafa, and the local vengeful spirits of the Trolls battle each other.

All they could do.

Was to preserve themselves as much as possible!

Bright lights flashed.

The Trolls disappeared one after another.

On Matthew’s side.

Claire and Jassiliven also successfully used the scroll to return to the inside of the Safe House.

Vampire Moson was less fortunate; he was only a Traveller and didn’t have a scroll since the Safe House was officially closed, and he had to find another refuge.

For the God of Travelers, this shouldn’t be an issue.

Matthew bid him to take care.

He himself also planned to distance himself from this place of trouble.

Just then.

A strong palpitation suddenly surged in his chest.

Matthew quickly turned around.

He saw, in the far-off dark sky, an enormous figure gleaming with a pale white light slowly approaching.

It was a giant Troll holding a spiked club and a staff.

It was clearly just a spirit body.

But with each step it took, the whole ancient city felt like it was shaking to its core!

That was “Wuken,” the patrol from the ancient city of Klafa!

Not only did it possess a super-giant form, but its level was also an unnaturally high LV25, beyond what the plane’s limits allowed!

"Damn, it’s cheating!”

Matthew couldn’t understand why its level wasn’t adjusted down to LV24.

This completely contradicted the knowledge of plane studies!

But what caught his utmost attention at the moment wasn’t the imposing patrol from the ancient city.

But in a corner just two streets away from the patrol.

He saw a little boy emanating white light!

The boy was sitting on a rock, swinging his legs, a book resting on his knees, engrossed in reading.

Matthew glanced back at the soon-to-be-resurrected Holy Mark angel and then at the raging Patrol.

Finally.

He gritted his teeth.

And charged toward the little boy!

Elsewhere.

Annie Salvens was organizing a retreat in an orderly manner.

"Go back.”

"I’m about to go back too

She said to Holiday.

The loyal Troll warrior immediately tore open the scroll to return to the Safe House.

A white light followed.

Annie was about to do the same.

But at that moment.

She saw Matthew dash out as if flying, and she immediately stopped the motion of tearing her scroll.

After hesitating for just two seconds.

She pressed down on the scroll and followed him!

Only Holiday, disappearing in the return white light, gradually looked astonished.

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