Chapter 1572 - A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 1572: 434 Soul Siphon and Dark Servant … Yeager? Is that the name of Death God? Matthew realized this was the first time he had encountered the true name of Death. Before this, Death had always seemed an unattainable image in his mind. It seemed like a mere symbol, or a representative of death. But after knowing this name, Matthew suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of intimacy! This sense of intimacy came without reason, and even made him feel panicked: “Why am I seeing these?” “Who is the Headless Horseman?” “And who is the poet who resembles Lorraine?” “Dusk and the Poet God? Does such a deity exist in the history of Heavenly Family Palace?” Matthew’s mind was full of doubts and unease. This state made him very uncomfortable. So he instinctively forced himself to calm down, and his gaze focused more on the golden knife in his hand. … “The Blade of Yeager: a treasure given to his second son, Mabarron, by Death God Yeager. Control requirement: The user must be at Level 21 or above.” Characteristic One: Extremely sharp (the sharpest knife in the Scar of the Dead, capable of marking almost any material surface) Characteristic Two: Soul Siphon (you can drain the souls of all living entities within a certain radius, three times per day) Characteristic Three: Dark Servant (units killed by the Blade of Yeager have a certain probability of quickly transforming into undead with the “Dark Servant” template under the enhancement of the Undying Domain) Characteristic Four: Soul Crystal Treasure (units killed by the Blade of Yeager have a certain probability of producing Soul Crystals on the spot) Characteristic Five: Key of the Dead Zone (this is a key that can be used to open the Eternal Dead Area)” … Without doubt, this was a superb artifact for a necromancer! Not to mention, just the act of killing for Soul Crystals was enough to tempt many necromancers to take risks! Moreover, Soul Siphon and Dark Servant were also extremely powerful abilities. However, at this moment Matthew’s heart was not filled with much joy. Because this knife appeared too abruptly! All he had done was enter the Ancient City of Klarafa, set up camp in a hall, encountered the Headless Horseman midway, journeyed to a strange space, and witnessed a half-coherent play… Then this knife appeared in his hand! “Why?” “Who put this knife in my hand?” “Could it have been that Headless Horseman? And what is his true identity?” Matthew’s heart thudded wildly. He was now particularly keen to find Mayer and inquire about more information regarding Death God Yeager. Unfortunately, this immortal now only wanted to fish. He hadn’t even joined Matthew’s guild of spells, making communication with Mayer quite a challenging task. Meanwhile, Matthew also noticed a very strange point— “This dagger is the key to the Eternal Dead Area, and the Eternal Dead Area is the place where Death God Yeager’s second son Mabarron exiled himself.” “No matter what past connections I have with the family of Death, why did I receive this dagger in the Ancient City of Klarafa, and in this place?” From the perspective of plane studies, the Eternal Dead Area belongs to the Scar of the Dead, a bona fide Inner Plane. Whereas Blood-Drinking Mountain, where Matthew currently was, is most likely in a special area between the material world and the outer planes. Theoretically, there should be no overlap between the two. Nor had he heard of much connection between the Troll Empire and the Scar of the Dead… As Matthew pondered, he gently stroked the golden knife in his hand. The touch of the Blade of Yeager was very soft. As Matthew gently caressed it, the sensation was extremely soothing, as if touching a lover’s skin. At one moment, he could even feel a pulse-like uniqueness throbbing within the dagger. The Blade of Yeager. This knife, seemed to be conveying its joy and happiness to Matthew in its own way! Matthew’s thoughts became somewhat uncontrollable: “The feeling this knife gives me is as if it inherently belongs to me.” “Even without proficiency in short weapons or the Eighteen Styles of Martial Arts, I should be able to easily master it.” “This sensation is too bizarre.” “If all this isn’t an illusion, then perhaps I truly have many connections with Death God Yeager, including the previous Sun God Gerrard, with whom I also seem to have an unclear connection…” As he thought this, Matthew couldn’t help but recall Margaret’s insinuation. He couldn’t resist a wild guess: “Could it be that I was actually dispatched to the Aindor Continent?” “And this body I’m now using is merely like the guardian of Blood-Drinking Mountain, a shared body?” “And my true self is actually in the machinist or some other experimenter’s deployment capsule of Cyberdragon?” “And my connections with Sun God or Death God are because they also used this body before?” “Is this fucking too absurd!?” Matthew felt his temples pulsing intensely! More possibilities emerged in his mind: “Or perhaps, am I a chess piece of the Sun God or Death God, or even a reincarnation?” “Cyberdragon is following me, is it actually monitoring Gerrard and Yeager?” “Where are the memories of my past lives in my mind?” “Are those also fake?” “No, no, no, no, no… It can’t be… Impossible!” Matthew clutched his head with both hands. A faint sensation of tearing was struggling to emerge deep within his soul. He felt an unprecedented panic. It was a foreboding of his soul, domain, and powers spiraling out of control! “I am a genuine extraterrestrial visitor!” “I am an Earthling!” “I am a transmigrator!”