Seizing the BOSS Template at the Start

Chapter 313: Chapter 179: The Arrival of the New Workshop Director

Undead Realm.

A bright moon in the sky illuminates the pitch-black earth, and a lonely atmosphere spreads throughout the world.

This is a world of the dead, and they are always watching the living of all realms.

After the disappearance of the Death God and other Gods, the order of this world has collapsed, with skeletons and evil spirits everywhere.

Occasionally, deep blue flames spontaneously ignite in the air and then quickly extinguish, forming the unique scenery of the Undead Realm.

In the center of a sea of skeletons, there is a small city, a territory established by a Golden Witch Demon.

The Golden Middle Tier belongs to the mid-level power in this world, while Witch Demons are at the high tier, just like their origins, only the strong can transform into Witch Demons and gain a foothold in the Undead Realm.

Apart from the powerful profession of the Necromancer, Witch Demons are at the pinnacle of the magic system in the Undead Realm.

In the center of the sea of skeletons, inside a gigantic castle, a powerful Witch Demon Lord observing souls in the laboratory received a summoning from Xia today.

”Hmm?”

The Witch Demon, whose body is in ruins, reduced to skin and bones, pulls up his hood, the Soul Fire beneath the Mage Robe flickering slightly.

Or had a younger brother, he remembers clearly that thousands of years ago, when the Gods still existed, he transformed into a Witch Demon due to lifespan reasons, gaining eternal life.

But he always had an obsession, that is, his only relative, even though becoming a Witch Demon would twist his thoughts, making him strip away his identity as kin.

But he still went to that small world when his brother’s lifespan was nearing its end and transformed his brother into a Witch Demon, granting him the power of immortality.

However, Undead Creatures have no sense of time; their one retreat, one sleep, may pass hundreds or thousands of years.

In the last moment, Or had sent him a message, saying he was going to the current Xia to develop.

He hasn’t even completed an experiment yet, how could there be another message?

Ao Xi was a bit irritable, he stopped observing the experiment of transforming an Evil Spirit into a normal soul, responding to his brother’s summoning.

For some reason, Ao Xi always feels that he cannot refuse his foolish brother, though he truly is very foolish!

”My dear brother, Xia is currently filled with ancient gods, and the person who summoned me is too powerful, I need your help....”

Or’s voice was somewhat complicated, seemingly close and pleading.

This voice stunned Ao Xi, a voice he hadn’t heard for a very, very long time.

Witch Demonization can grant a mage eternal life, but very few mages are willing to undergo Witch Demonization themselves because the power of the undead will erode one’s mind.

Even the strong, under the intrusion of nature, will have some beliefs distorted, becoming evil creatures in the eyes of sentient beings bound by order.

Yet this voice seemed to slightly twist a thought that had already been fully transformed.

Some fragments appeared in his mind, as if from a very, very young time, a cramped, narrow room with two children hugging each other for warmth.

It seemed a very long time since he last thought of these scenes.

Instinctively, he responded to his brother’s summoning: ”How... should... I help you?”

Xia... it seems to be a very powerful plane, after becoming a Witch Demon, the legacy of the undead tells him that there is the birthplace of many Gods, where the beings born bear extremely tiny world imprints.

The soul, blood, despair, faith, everything Xia has is sought after by all heavens and myriad realms.

Because the imprint of that world is the supreme rule among all heavens and realms! Rules that hold fatal allure to all powerful beings!

This plane entered a state of self-protection after the Gods disappeared, and only those who receive invitations can enter from other planes, with a cap on power as well.

Beings too strong cannot enter, including the Ancient Gods.

”My brother, please take me back to the kingdom of the dead, it’s... too painful here....”

When this intermittent voice appeared, a black parchment slowly floated in the sky.

This is a contract from the Undead Realm, originally notarized by the Death God, but after the Death God’s disappearance, the notary became some of the ancient and powerful beings remaining in the Undead Realm.

Anyone who violates the clauses above will have their thoughts erased by those mighty existences.

A bad premonition arose in his heart.

Ao Xi began to carefully perceive this contract, it didn’t feel the breath of a multi-layered contract, just a simple guidance contract, once signed, both parties’ locations would be locked by the notary’s power.

Everything seems normal, but he could also smell some dangerous auras.

”My brother, you are all I have left.... only you can bring me out of here... I am willing to use the gains of my year’s time to request your rescue...”

His brother’s somewhat anxious voice was full of despair, an extremely tempting soul aura appeared, seemingly the soul of a being from Xia.

To beings of other planes who enjoy devouring souls, this is the ultimate delicacy, he could even sense the rare breath of the Soul Crystal.

He was tempted, yet also somewhat hesitant, he needed some time to confirm this seemingly perfectly ’normal’ contract.

”My dear brother, take me away, I need your anchor point, and your guidance, this contract is notarized by the Vampire Monarch Eliza Watson, I need to use her power to return from this damned Xia, I’ve targeted for a long time to finally.. position to... the Undead Realm... of...”