The subtlety was profound.
The appearance of the Blazing Sky Guards seed divine and carried a high Charm.
Ordinary people wouldn't realize that this was actually an undead!
Grudge Guards and Blazing Sky Guards were both quite exceptional special undead.
Matthew naturally wouldn't miss the chance to summon them.
Unfortunately,
Both types of undead had summoning restrictions.
After Matthew summoned twenty-four of each, the two sub-domains could no longer overlap and take effect.
"If these two sub-domains could beco stronger, or if the undead domain could further expand, perhaps more Grudge/Blazing Sky Guards could be summoned!"
"Regrettably, I still lack one token."
"I wonder what kind of Abilities or authority I will obtain after the undead domain is completely developed?"
"With such a vast domain, it shouldn't be inferior to the Taurens, should it?"
After leaving the domain for quite so ti,
Matthew was still lost in thought.
The next day,
Matthew continued to stay at the Cloud Inn reading books, learning spells.
Since activating Extraordinary Wisdom,
His efficiency in learning spells had indeed skyrocketed.
In just over a day,
He had swiftly mastered two spells from the domain of necromancy,
Naly, the Tier 5 'Undead Rain' and the Legendary-level 'Twelve Death Knell'.
'Undead Rain' can rain negative energy over a large area, and those drenched by the rain will face plague, poison, and undead transformation among other negative elent judgnts.
It is an excellent dium for spreading plague and negative energy;
While 'Twelve Death Knell' is another extrely potent instant death spell.
The sound of the bell grows louder with each of the twelve rings.
Its instant death coefficient also rises exponentially.
This spell's power is comparable to 'Deadly Scissors'.
Although there is a bit of redundancy in its use,
Matthew learned it casually while reading, without any extra effort.
However, what puzzled him was that
Mother of Black Dragons, Audacia, had yet to reply.
This cast a shadow over the situation concerning the 'Thorny Flower Sword.'
On the morning of the third day,
Lorraine appeared on the rooftop of the inn, bringing with her the bald-headed priestess, Cala, who hadn't been seen for a long ti.
The forr made a casual gesture to Matthew as if it were no big deal, then sat down to rest.
Along with Cala ca the Orc Sword Saint, Claire.
Compared to before,
Claire had also grown significantly.
Sensing through the Legendary Path,
Matthew confird that she was at a critical phase of advancing to Legendary!
However,
Even though he discerned Claire's situation on the Legendary Path,
Matthew kept it to himself.
Claire has always been very decisive about her own path to legend, firm without needing Matthew's guidance; she would step into legend smoothly.
This is the mark of a truly talented powerhouse!
"I've heard about the happenings on Storluk, Matthew..."
Upon eting,
The Orc Sword Saintess seed quite agitated.
Matthew understood Claire's emotions.
Storluk was after all her holand.
Before the space undead army invaded, Storluk was primarily inhabited by Orcs, but now, traces of Orcs were no longer seen on Storluk.
"I never thought you'd achieve this..."
"I, I, I wish I'd been there."
"If only my people could have witnessed that mont."
Claire gesticulated wildly as she expressed her gratitude to Matthew.
Matthew, smiling, said:
"Storluk will always have a place for Orcs."
"Of course, the premise is that we have to hold onto it."
Claire thumped her chest:
"I won't back down if there's a need for !"
At this point,
her originally excited mood turned sowhat lancholic, and then she sowhat embarrassedly said to Matthew,
"But I can only co help alone; those Orcs on Feilai Island, they have no identification with Storluk. They also are accustod to living in the material world and might not be too willing to participate in this level of War..."
Matthew waved his hand.
He hadn't expected the Orcs to be of much use anyway.
But at this point, Cala couldn't help but speak up:
"The Orcs from Feilai Island are the very epito of ingratitude!"
As she spoke, she didn't care about Claire's slightly awkward expression and continued full fire:
"I, Claire, Samantha, and a few others have been helping Feilai Island fend off the Fishman invasion for the past two years."
"I'm not trying to take credit, but without us, the Fishman armies would have broken through the Orc stronghold on Feilai Island long ago!"
"And what happened?"
"Just because of a little misunderstanding, those Orcs kicked us out and even strictly forbade us from setting foot on the land of Feilai Island!"
Matthew, puzzled, then asked,
"What misunderstanding?"
The bald priest said nonchalantly,
"Wasn't it just accidentally entering their ancestors' graveyards once?"
"I'm not interested in Orc graves; the fact they're not aesthetically pleasing is one thing, there isn't much of value inside either!"
Claire coughed loudly a few tis but said nothing.
Matthew suddenly realized:
"So, you've been digging up Orc graves for the past half year?"
Cala, unsatisfied, said:
"What are you talking about?"
"I was rely searching for ancient auras!"
Matthew gave a knowing look.
Then the group casually chatted for a bit.
Matthew learned that half a year ago during the Ascension event, Cala and Claire had indeed separated; Claire was teleported to Blood-Drinking Mountain.
Cala, on the other hand, went to the real Sea Elf Graveyard!
There,
this Legendary Priest of the God of the First Moon seed to have found many ancient auras.
Matthew could clearly feel.
that Cala was now stronger than she had been half a year ago!
This was abnormal!
The gal was a priest, and all her divine power ca from the so-called God of the First Moon, an entity from countless years ago.
Under such circumstances,
her strength had still managed to grow?
Matthew suspected she might actually be the God of the First Moon herself!
Only believing in oneself could explain it!
However,
everyone has their own secrets.
Matthew probed a bit, and after Cala lightly skipped over it without further discussion, he didn't pursue it.
"You've probably heard about the situation on Storluk Planet."
"My idea is, before the planetary defense war starts, the three of us should first make a trip to the Infinite Secret Cave on the third layer of purgatory..."
Matthew was just about to elaborate on his plan to Cala and Lorraine.
Who knew the forr imdiately nodded vigorously,
"Great, great!"
"I've wanted to go to purgatory for a long ti!"
Matthew was first delighted, then imdiately showed a puzzled look.
But Cala coolly responded:
"I just happen to know of a small path in the material world that leads directly to the first thirty layers of purgatory!"
"And there's a little pit on that path."
"This little pit just happens to potentially bury the Lords of the Nine Hells..."
"Shall we first go take a turn there?"
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