Necromantic Myth

When the Pharaoh escaped with half of the Spirit Evocation Tower, strange sounds came from the entire east coast of the underworld.

The sound was like the impact of waves breaking through the breakwater, giving people the feeling that something had been broken through.

Then the soul-calling towers in the other twelve areas on the east coast also responded. The necromancers locked in the two soul-calling towers seized the opportunity, cut off the chains on their bodies, and roared with the undead troops outside the soul-calling towers with a big laugh and go.

It can be seen that these two necromancers were forcibly captured, and they did not want to suppress the Soul Summoning Tower here.

Now that they have a chance to escape, even if the chance is too slim, they still have to give it a try.

Their departure also caused even greater damage. Although they didn't destroy the Soul Summoning Tower, they took away the guarding power of the Soul Summoning Tower.

When they left, there was also a problem with the soul-calling towers they were guarding. Under the collision of some unknown beings, and under the backlash of the souls they suppressed at the beginning, cracks appeared in the two soul-calling towers.

Then there were more or less problems in the summoning towers that were not suppressed by necromancers.

The Necromancer who was guarding the Washington Tower of Souls soon felt overwhelmed. The pressure in the underworld was shared from him to other Soul Towers.

It's been working fine for so many years.

But unexpectedly, just like that, one soul summoning tower was destroyed, two soul summoning towers were broken, and there were more or less problems with several unguarded soul summoning towers.

It can be said that the Bald Eagle Principality's efforts in the underworld for hundreds of years are all in vain today.

While the Necromancer tried to control the final work of his summoning tower, he sent a distress signal to the real world.

Soon, Emperor Lincoln received information from the underworld.

Before there were telephones and the Internet, even in the most magically transformed world, most of the way they sent information was by letter.

When he first received the letter from the underworld, Lincoln the Great thought it took them nearly a month to finally kill that thorn in Sandro.

But when he opened the letter, Lincoln's expression changed rapidly. He only saw half of it, and he slammed the letter onto the table.

"How did they do it? A Druid who went to the underworld couldn't catch him and destroyed the Spirit Calling Tower. Don't they know that this is the Bald Eagle Guild's thousand-year luck plan? Even the traitors in the south They dare not do this, who gave them such courage."

Speaking of which, Lincoln stood up and turned back and forth several times. Finally, he took a deep breath and dragged out a small black suitcase from the desk.

But when he put his hand on the small suitcase, he hesitated again. This suitcase was passed down to him by the previous president when he became president. The usage of the things in the suitcase, and various The taboos are explained in detail.

He knew that he had better not use this small suitcase unless it was absolutely necessary.

But the situation in front of him seemed to have come to this point, not to mention that the southern army had already attacked, even the matter on the side of the underworld, he also felt that something was not right.

After thinking about it, Lincoln finally opened the suitcase. After adjusting the password a few times, he opened the two layers of mechanism inside the suitcase, revealing a red button inside.

That button looks very simple, but for some reason, Lincoln the Great hesitated at this step.

After thinking about the situation in front of him, he finally pushed his hand down and pressed the button.

In the next instant, Emperor Lincoln felt as if he had come to another dimension.

The space was so dark that people couldn't see the edge at a glance.

Emperor Lincoln waited in this space for an indeterminate amount of time, when a ray of light fell from the sky and landed right in front of him.

In the beam of light, a man in a denim suit appeared, holding two revolvers in his hand, he seemed a little reluctant to come over.

"What's going on, didn't you say don't call us unless you have to?"

Lincoln the Great quickly explained the recent situation.

Listening to Lincoln's explanation, the cowboy nodded gently, "We have calculated the Civil War, the establishment of a great country requires a blood sacrifice, and we originally planned to use the blood of black people for the blood sacrifice. "

Speaking of this, the cowboy glanced at Lincoln the Great intentionally or unintentionally, and there seemed to be some pity in his eyes.

Lincoln the Great was also a fine individual, although he didn't know what this look meant, but he always felt that something was wrong.

But the cowboy immediately turned the topic to things in the underworld.

"The matter of the underworld formation is a big deal, but I'm not a necromancer, I'm a gun fighter, it was arranged by others, wait for me, I'll find someone to go."

After speaking, the cowboy quickly disappeared into the beam of light.

After a while, another figure appeared in the beam of light. From the way they entered and exited the beam of light, it could be seen that they did not descend from the sky, but moved to a certain position from the side.

The one standing in front of the beam of light looked like a vampire, with a pale face, the corners of his mouth were purple, and a pair of canine teeth were still exposed.

He was wearing an ordinary plaid shirt, which looked very ugly, like some kind of suit.

When he saw Emperor Lincoln, he couldn't help being stunned, "It's you, what happened, the thirteen ghosts I arranged will not cause any problems, it must be something wrong with you."

Lincoln hurriedly talked about what happened here. Of course, this time he didn't elaborate on the North-South battle, but talked about the news from the underworld.

"You mean that a druid accidentally went to the underworld, and because you chased him down, he became ruthless and broke one of my soul-emancipation towers. Are you kidding me? In ancient times, it was never heard that someone could break something by himself."

"No, that's how the intelligence is. It seems that they didn't hit it by themselves, but hit it with something."

"That's not right. In order to build the thirteen soul-calling towers, I used the scalps of Indians in the entire continent. That is where the luck of the entire continent lies. Before the land sinks, it will not be broken. There must be a problem here, wait, where is the guy named Daniel, where is he?"

Lincoln blinked, "The man disappeared, and his manor was dragged to the underworld. It is because of this that we found out that a druid entered the underworld."

Hearing this, that person was also a little angry.

"You are looking in the wrong direction, go and get Daniel back, otherwise something big will happen."