Chapter 1685: 459 Dark Window and Great Prophecy Spell

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The Legendary Path was finally reaching a wonderful stage!

Matthew felt joyfully as he sensed the fusion and change between the domain and the spells within him.

After passing the stage of wind and frost,

Matthew’s practice of the Legendary Path was already sufficient to support his ascension.

At this moment,

even if he did nothing but rely on the equilibrium between life and death to complete the legendary ascension, he could still obtain immense strength.

But to do that,

would not be perfect.

Matthew was not an extreme perfectionist,

but when it came to ascending to legendary status,

his attitude was consistent and clear–

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to get the perfect ticket to ascend to legendary!

He quietly sensed the subtle changes in the Chaos Storm, a harbinger from afar, directly reflected in Matthew’s mind.

“As for the official Burst of the Chaos Storm,”

“there’s about two to four weeks left.”

“I can still make some preparations in advance.”

With this result,

Matthew was quite satisfied in his heart.

In fact, in addition to the Order City Canning, he also sensed other slowly forming Chaos Storms elsewhere.

But their scale and intensity were far from comparable to that of the city in the Northland.

This made Matthew curious.

Order City was always renowned for its clear order and was one of the few cities in the Northern City States that had perfectly sheltered its residents during the Great Tear.

In the past half year,

Canning had absorbed who knows how many people from surrounding cities.

Its trend of growth and expansion even surpassed that of Rolling Stone City!

Even without a personal investigation,

Matthew could learn about the prosperity of Order City from rumors.

What exactly caused this city to become the site of an unprecedentedly violent Chaos Storm?

Matthew’s heart was filled with curiosity.

“I wonder if it has anything to do with the Thorny Flower Sword…”

After the Great Tear,

a vast and fertile plain appeared to the northeast of Order City.

It was a transformation of the landscape caused by the fusion of the Secondary Plane of the Thorny Flower Sword into the material plane.

Speaking of which,

the former city lord of Order City Canning, young Ingram, is now working in Matthew’s cemetery as a Headless Man.

And the Thorny Flower Sword was the homeland of the Mother of Black Dragon Audacia and the Hollowed Leon.

It also held clues of the Rootless River.

That area had early on formed an indissoluble bond with Matthew.

He had always wanted to find the time to visit it,

but the various dangers and changes brought about by the Great Tear had occupied most of his time and energy over the past six months.

Now that the crisis was temporarily eased,

it was an excellent opportunity for Lord Matthew to stride forward on the new Legendary Path!

With this thought,

Matthew sped up his action of clearing demons by the Black Water River.

With each water ghost falling,

more Dark Servants stood up one after another.

They followed behind Matthew,

forming an impressive slaughter squad.

In the end,

wherever the squad went, just by the sheer number of Dark Servants, they could easily vanquish the demons of the Black Water River!

After one night,

Matthew had already cleaned up the eastern border of Rolling Stone City by the Black Water River, as usual.

And behind him,

there was now an Undead Army of more than a thousand!

Some of them were Dark Servants, some were skeletons or Zombies Matthew had raised using Undead Summoning, and others were Undead Units transformed by the Dragon of Twilight–

Combining these forces,

the chance for bodies to be transformed into undead in Matthew’s hands increased significantly.

This not only ensured that no materials were wasted,

but also indirectly saved time for cleaning up the battlefield and disposing of bodies.

It also added a batch of reserve combat units to Matthew’s cemetery.

It was quite a multitasking feat.

At dawn,

when the light of daybreak pierced through the fish-belly white in the sky into the forest in the East,

small animals sparsely wandered among the Sanctuaries of Life, enjoying the morning tranquility and dew.

Without a sound,

a huge shadow pressed down from the sky.

The newcomers among the small animals ran off in a panic, not understanding what had happened;

but the regulars in the woods were accustomed to this sight.

By the bushes,

a splendidly plumed black peacock was saying to a small wild pig beside him:

“Hey!”

“Don’t be so jumpy, that’s just Lord Matthew’s bone-headed dead folks wrapping up!”

“You’ll get used to it if you see it enough. Those boneheads are very well-behaved under Lord Matthew, even if you steal their bones, they won’t get mad at you!”

“By the way, dear Miss Pig, I see you’re pretty handsome, single and alone, why not pair up with me, and, who knows, with a little effort, we might create a new species, eh?”

“What? You’re a male? I don’t believe it, let me have a look…”

Soon,

there was chaos in the bushes, even louder than the eerily quiet cemetery descending upon the edge of the forest.

At the edge of the forest,

on four towers built from mountain stones,

undead were clumsily and laboriously climbing the less steep ladders.

Undead were indeed not very capable in walking and Climbing,

but with ramps like drawbridges built on the stage,

most of the undead could make it through these fixed towers and bridges to successfully board the cemetery mountain next to them.

And so,

one by one, necromancers bathed in the morning light, climbed stiffly onto the Fear of Death Graveyard suspended in midair.

The sunlight fell on their greenish-gray skin and faces,

and, at certain moments,

they even looked somewhat divine!