It’s not that it’s dead or something.

It’s just that the frequency of participation in action is decreasing.

Perhaps there are their own things, in short, for various reasons, they appear less often.

In the end, I can’t see it again.

And the only one in this that has not suddenly disappeared is the skeleton necromancer named Momo.

No, it should be the undead dominator now.

Unlike the weak undead who were hunted at the beginning, together with his companions, Momo has now become a powerful undead in his own right.

But the great power did not keep the former companions.

In the end, the entire Nazalik tomb was the only one Momo waiting day after day, accompanied by the creatures of his former companions.

During this period, there are occasional returns of companions, which surprises him for a moment, but soon it is an irrepressible loss.

“Perorochinosan!”

Waiting for a familiar face again, Momo stepped forward to greet him with some excitement.

Known as Perorochino is a birdman, and among his companions, his relationship with Momo is also the best.

Pero Rochino was also happy to see Momo.

“Momo, long time no see!”

It was nice to be happy to be reunited after a long absence, but Perorochino didn’t bring much good news.

“I’m here today to say goodbye officially.”

“This is all my equipment and props, and I will deliver it to you.”

After entrusting everything to Momo, Perro Rocino looked around and visited the Great Grave again in Momo’s company.

“It’s still the same place, and I will never forget the time we spent together.”

“Me too.” On the side, Momo responded with a heavy heart.

“So be it, thank you Momo for your continued efforts, goodbye, if you have the opportunity to have a drink in that world.”

“Okay.”

Another friend said goodbye to him, and Momo was silent for a long time in the face of the equipment of the departing friend.

In the end, he was alone in the dimly lit studio, using rough fabrication techniques and a large number of precious materials to make a doll that only looked like the one just now for a minute or two.

With the props that had just been delivered all equipped with the doll, Momo stood in front of the sculpture for a long time.

At this moment, anyone can feel the loneliness in the heart of this undead skeleton.

He should have had no emotional fluctuations.

As an undead who has died once, he should be as cold and cold as the Styx River in the underworld of Heim that is enough to freeze time and soul and condense concepts.

But getting along with his companions made Momo regain his feelings, which were even more ardent and sincere emotions than before he was alive.

It was the most precious thing for him beyond the restraints of his body, beyond the limits of race, beyond everything in this world.

The World of Death, Void Circle, and Sleepless Palace

In the desolate silver-white desert stands a building that can barely be called a palace.

The building is actually nothing more than an open-air square surrounded by a few decaying ruins.

But in this square, an immortal throne stands tall and conspicuous.

Baylegon Ruisen

This is the real name of the skeleton on the throne.

The meaning of the name is the king of the gods, he is the ruler of this void circle and a king.

He has a similar appearance to the Momo in the video, with a skeleton wearing a crown and a dark and ominous energy robe.

The white and blatant hand lazily dragged the side face with obvious lines, and Bailegon looked at the ‘same kind’ in the video, and the old voice echoed from the sky of the palace.

“Although a little surprised, but the same dead dominator, this guy is unexpectedly weak.”

Companion? The king must be lonely, and that kind of perishable existence will only make the king weak.

Affection? That is the most useless emotion for the king, and strong feelings will only affect the king’s actions and judgments.

For Baylorgon’s sharp comment, the momo in the video has no way of knowing.

“Unlike His Majesty, who was born strong, it still has too many shortcomings.”

This sentence is obviously slapped on the horse’s leg, and the void is not very powerful as soon as it appears, it is all grown by devouring and accumulating little by little.

“I believe that when the video about His Majesty appears later, it will definitely be able to let others have a good look at what is called powerful.”

In a word, let Bailegon beat off the idea of solving it with his hands.

“Hmph, I also really want to know how this guy called the movie watching body will make my video then.”

Obviously, Baylorgang does not feel that he will not be counted, and the reason why he has not so far is only because he ranks too high.

Unlike Bylegon’s disdain, Brad, the ‘war ghost’ who is located in another world, also as an undead and also a skeleton body, has a fairly high opinion of Momo.

“What an admirable fellow, both his companions and himself.”

Brad sighed, he looked at William who was held in his arms by his wife Mary on the side, and said seriously:

“You know, William, the hardest thing for the undead is to get.”

William looked at Brad’s skull seriously, and he knew that what the other party was saying at the moment was not material, but something else.

“The moment we become undead, we need to endure constant loss.”

The cold body without temperature has a huge impact on the wear and tear of human nature and emotions.

This was the most clear to the three undead present.

“It’s like the old man can’t touch his favorite treasure, which is the most irrelevant.”

“I can’t take it as if I haven’t heard this, treasure is my everything.”

As the three undead who don’t even have a body, Garth can actually be said to be the worst.

But as an example, his situation is typical enough.

The more you pay attention to something before death, the more unreachable it is after death, and even touching it is a luxury.

Brad ignored Garth’s yelling, his eyes never taking his eyes off William.

“Don’t think that what you can get by becoming an undead can make up for something.”

On the side, Mary also echoed very approvingly:

“That’s right, William, you must not have the idea of becoming an undead in the future.”

“Well, I know.”

The young William nodded seriously.

And seeing such a William, the three undead were pleased in their hearts, but also sighed a lot.

They can imagine how Momo feels in the video.

William was to them what Takimi, and those companions were to Momo.

There is no substitute for anything, the most precious thing in the heart.

Such a loss, just thinking about it, they feel as if their souls are about to freeze.

Not to mention, the momo in the video goes through again and again.



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