Chapter 762
Undead Lords would always have some strange habits . The stronger and older the undead, the more this would be true . Even undead would need hobbies to help pass the endless years . As time passed, causing past memories to become fragmented and new memories to become messy, it was only normal for an undead's personality to become somewhat unusual .
"Is this another way of saying that being too isolated will turn you into a pervert? This really is rather convincing, old perverted Roland . "
"Shut up, silly cat . How about we calculate the difference in age between us and see who's really the old and perverted one . . . alright, please put down that innocent eggplant . "
This was even more so for Undead Emperors, as they were special undead amongst the undead . Only the most obsessed individuals would possibly reach such a status . I had yet to ever meet an Undead Emperor who was mentally healthy before . They would either have multiple personalities, or be insane, or be extremely obsessed . Basically, they were the type who would do whatever they wanted, and it wouldn't really be strange no matter how ridiculously they acted .
So, I had been really surprised after talking to Sandro to find that he was relatively normal . . . that's right, surprised only because he was relatively normal .
Sandro's way of thinking was quite logical . He was really reasonable and easy to talk to . It was even possible to joke around with him . Normal communication was perfectly possible, which made me almost want to cry in gratitude .
"What do you mean? You make it sound like all other Undead Emperors are really unreasonable maniacs who want to destroy the world . . . "
"Ahem, look over there . "
Harloys was rather dissatisfied with how I was making fun of all Undead Emperors, but I simply indicated to her that she should look at the devils constantly arriving from the Dimensional Door, which caused her voice to trail off .
Shupnus had once again refreshed my knowledge of how lacking in limits others could be . This Dimensional Door leading to the Death Planes was currently being permanently transformed into a Dimensional Door leading to the Chaos Abyss . As long as things continued, this place would become a new devil territory .
"Is he supposed to be a friendly helper? Shouldn't he know that by this point, even if this land is conquered, it won't become undead territory . Or, does he think that he'll no longer need this land after conquering it . . . Ahem, I mean that he just wants this land to be entirely destroyed if he can't have it . "
Although I was joking, I was actually in quite a bad mood .
I suddenly sensed a powerful devil in the distance . Another Devil Lord had entered the mortal plane .
Normally, those who should have taken the responsibility . . . I meant the Order Gods who were in charge of slaying demons and devils, were highly unlikely to take action this time .
From a certain standpoint, my Hell Faction had completely antagonized the Holy Light Faction .
Although we had obtained our independence, we would no longer enjoy certain past benefits .
This time, only the human alliance and the Hell Gods would be fighting against the devil wave which contained one Main God and two additional Devil Lords . When combined with the endless devil army, this truly would be a great headache to deal with .
But from another angle, this was also a chance to display our foundational power .
As long as we won here, this would prove that the Hell Faction was more than strong enough to protect its followers . This was a chance to be viewed as someone worthy to oppose the Order Faction . As long as we survived this, the originally unknown Hell Faction would receive a massive increase to reputation .
This was basically a precipice between heaven and hell . One side of the coin was a chance, while the other side was danger . It would depend on how we dealt with this situation . . .
"He'll have left already if you keep daydreaming . "
"Cough, weren't you helping watch him for me? I'm showing my trust in you . "
Currently, we were following a bandaged mummy Undead Lord who actually wore a suit .
He was clearly a mummy that wasn't able to move agilely, yet he wore a black suit, round top hat, and monocle, making him seem like a noble family's butler from 300 years ago, leaving me with quite a deep impression .
This mummy was Sandro's close advisor, Phil . He was no ordinary close advisor, as Sandro had even let him act as his translator since Sandro was inept at using words after not physically speaking for far too long .
Perhaps I would be able to find Sandro himself if I followed Phil .
The gentlemanly mummy walked at a slow pace, which was normal for his undead species . It was quite easy to kep track of him . I decided to appear in front of him once he entered a soul summoning tower .
We were supposed to be allies, after all . The real type, not the fake type . Rather than stalking him, I figured I might as well directly talk to him .
" . . . Um, Phil?"
That was his name if I indeed recalled correctly . He was surprised and then delighted at my sudden appearance .
"Your Highness Roland . . . Please, over here, and be careful of others watching . "
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