The portable grandfathers that appear are all problematic.

They knew the true strength of General Barak. When he was alive, this great general of the empire was basically considered the strongest on the continent. Even after becoming an undead, his strength did not diminish much.

The former Pope, who was also a legendary figure, tried his best, and with the help of countless people from the Paladins, he could only seal him.

That was a powerful figure who could withstand the calamity of billions of undead and perish together with the Lich King. But now the Holy See is in decline, and only two near-legendary figures remain. How can they possibly deal with this undead general?

There is a combat power gap of at least several times between the quasi-legendary and the true legendary level.

Will it win?

There's no way to win!

If they have the ability to defeat the Undead General head-on, they will also have the strength to defeat the Lich King head-on, but how is this possible?

But there is no way, their duty is to expel and purify the undead.

Fear turned into anger, and with a roar from the Knight Commander, countless holy light spears condensed from divine arts were thrown at the skeleton demon in the sky, turning into a rain of light cannons and swords.

"You are courting death!" The huge skeleton demon swooped down.

In the original plan, we were not prepared to be enemies with the Holy See, but since the Holy See took the initiative to attack, we will not be the kind of people who will not fight back!

The strong wind almost blew away the people below, and the dust on the ground was blown into a sandstorm by the strong wind.

The battle between knights and demons, the collision between giant shields and magic swords.

The fight between the two sides began.

"Holy Shield Technique!"

The knights were covered with holy light, and the skeleton demon looked at the Pope behind him.

The idea of ​​cutting the back row first flashed through his mind. The Skeleton Demon ignored the Holy Light Spear stuck in his body and stopped fighting with the Iron Can Knights. He flew straight to the back row of the knights, the Pope standing on the throne.

The giant sword broke into pieces. When Xue Falu didn't want to pay attention to these iron-canned paladins, they could do nothing but watch the skeleton demon rush towards their Pope.

The huge magic sword slashed down from top to bottom, cutting the iron and gold throne from above, like a hot knife cutting butter, and slashed towards Pope Alola.

"Grandpa Barak!"

Shouts echoed throughout the church.

The giant sword stopped a few dozen centimeters above Alola's head.

The hideous skeleton demon looked down from above, holy light shone on the demon, and the shadow cast on the female pope who was gasping for breath and whose chest was heaving violently.

"A...Lola..." The hoarse voice of the skeleton demon sounded.

"Protect the Pope!" The paladins finally rushed in. Their heavy armor provided them with enough defense to withstand some legendary-level damage, but it also greatly limited their mobility.

The bone wing flew vertically upwards, smashed through the church ceiling, and then left safely.

All that was left were a group of helpless paladins wandering in the aftermath of fear, and the female pope gasping for breath.

……

"This is different from our plan. We should have just left."

In a deserted house in the imperial capital, the old undead soul and Xue Fa Lun talked.

"I actually wanted to try out the power just now..." Xue Lufen said embarrassedly.

The original plan did not include fighting with the Holy See, but it was the Holy See that took the first step.

However, Xue Lufen also admitted his mistake obediently. The main reason was that it was the first time he used the power possessed by the old man, which gave him the illusion that he could blow up a planet with one punch.

Commonly known as, floating.

However, they did not kill him. In the transformed state just now, Xue Law was dominant, and the old undead played an auxiliary and coordinating role. He was able to hold him back before he was about to kill him and prevent him from making a mistake.

No, you need to keep a steady mind and not let force control your thinking.

Xue Lufen hurriedly tried to free himself from the pleasure brought by the power. After all, this was not his power. In essence, it belonged to the old undead. He was just a pilot of a Gundam.

And at this moment, he felt something strange in his body.

A drop of dark red liquid dripped onto the ground. Xue Lufen immediately touched his nose, and was stunned by the blood on his hands.

"Something is wrong. Stop the bleeding first, and then use the magic I taught you to stabilize your body." The voice of the old undead came from his mind.

"it is good!"

It was not until several hours later and the sky gradually darkened that Xue Lufen finally stopped the bleeding. He didn't know why. It was clearly just a simple nosebleed, but no matter what he did, he couldn't stop it.

There were drops of blood in many places in this dilapidated courtyard, and many parts of his clothes were stained with blood.

The old ghost remained silent, as if he was examining his body.

"Boy, I have bad news for you." The old undead's tone was very serious, and there was seriousness in his hoarse voice.

"What's wrong?" Xue Lufen leaned weakly against a haystack.

He was very confused as to why he was so irritated. His body was now at least beginning to enter the ranks of the extraordinary, so how could it be even more fragile than when he was in high school?

"The living cannot use the power of the dead." The old dead soul's words carried a stern warning.

"Just now, I could sense the beginnings of death in some of your organs. Thankfully, you're gradually recovering. However, if you use it again, your life will be gradually contaminated by the undead, until you, too, irreversibly become one..."

The old man's tone was like a parent scolding a child, and there was an unparalleled seriousness in his tone.

"At this rate, you can only use my power four times at most."

"Each time you use it, your lifespan will be reduced by a quarter. After the fourth time, you will die completely..."

"And what stood up from you was just a pitiful ghost that carried your memories."

"And now, you only have three-quarters of your life left."

The old ghost's words struck Xue Lufeng's heart like a loud bell. He looked at the blood on his hands in silence, as if he was at a loss.

Chapter 7 Then I ask you

Life seems to be full of ups and downs.

Xue Lufen regretted that he did not bring a mirror. Perhaps if he looked in the mirror at this moment, he could find a languid lion in his pupils.

"In other words, can I transform twice more?" Xue Lufen asked the old man.

The old undead seemed to be choked by these words. He didn't expect that even in such a situation, this kid would still be so optimistic.

"Don't worry, I will restrain myself and won't use your power if I can avoid it." Xue Lufen said to the old undead with an indifferent look on his face.

The old undead was speechless. Is this what he meant?

He wanted Xue Lufeng to take care of his body and stop using his power, as Xue Lufeng could not afford the price of this power.

But Xue Lu seemed not to have heard it.

"Whatever you say!" The old undead seemed annoyed and roared impatiently in a hoarse voice.

However, Xue Lufen fell asleep on the blood-stained straw with an indifferent look on his face, as if nothing had happened. He didn't look like he had heard that a quarter of his life was lost. The old undead couldn't help but become even more angry.

Then, in a fit of rage, he got angry.

Finally, he said, "Don't worry about the royal family and the Julia family. Let's kill the traitor and the old king and leave. Let's go back to your world."

"Have you given up on revenge?"

"No, I just feel like it's meaningless." The old undead looked at the decaying capital of the empire.

Decades have passed, and things and people have changed. The once huge empire is now only left with the imperial capital, which is barely surviving.

Those former enemies are now around a hundred years old.

The old undead felt confused. He didn't know what else he could do in this empire. Now with his power, he seemed to be able to do everything, but also seemed to be able to do nothing.

Only the emptiness and loneliness engraved in his bones seemed to be tormenting him.

"Let's go back to your world soon. It's the last few days now, and I still want to see Dagu." The old undead soul may have only this last wish. "Let's not disturb his life. Let's see him from afar, even if it's just for a moment..."

Xue Law: "..."

His face suddenly turned bitter.

You still can't let go and still want to meet Dagu!

Old man, you are harmed by the Japanese male idol!

He had a deeper understanding of the old man's stubbornness, but it was impossible for him to attend Nagano Hiroshi's concert.

The fastest procedure for going abroad would take more than a week, but the old man only had less than three days.

After seven days, who knows what the consciousness space will become, and he doesn't know whether the old thing is still there.

Isn't this making things difficult for him, a good, law-abiding young man?

"By the way, that priest in the back row who looks like a female pope, is she really your granddaughter?" Xue Lufen hurriedly started to find a topic to talk about, to prevent the old man from being so stubborn as to only want to find Dagu.

And he was indeed confused. He had also looked through the memories of many old people, but had never seen this person in them. He had no impression of him at all.

"Are you talking about Alola?" The old man's attention was finally drawn. He looked up at the sky and sighed again, "Yes, but I'm an incompetent grandfather. She escaped the reckoning twenty years ago, so... so well..."

The old undead seemed to have thought of something. The soul fire in his empty eye sockets jumped suddenly. He looked at Xue Falun and instantly seemed to have an idea.

Xue Lufen felt that a light bulb was about to light up next to the old man's hideous skeleton head.

"What do you think of Alola? Is she pretty? Does she suit your taste?" the old undead asked hurriedly. "Does she have long legs, a slim waist, and a big chest?"

"?"

"Boy, say something!" the old undead continued to ask anxiously.

"It's... okay..." Xue Lufen said perfunctorily against his will.

In fact, he didn't even notice what the female pope looked like. He was already in the middle of a high-speed battle, and the perspective after the transformation was completely different from the normal one.

He tried hard to recall the pope from his memory, but all he could think of was her noble demeanor, and that was it.

As for her looks... she's a bit like the evil queen in the Snow White movie, but prettier.

The deepest impression I had was the loud thunder during the breath.

Well, before, he was just focused on "fighting, it's cool", after all, after transforming, it was like driving a dangerous wanderer.

After hearing Xue Lufen's reply, even though the old undead had turned into a hideous skeleton demon, he couldn't help but smile.

"Boy, do you want a wife or not?"

"?"

The old ghost's eccentric words made Xue Lufeng's brain smoke.

"I can no longer stay in this world. I entrust Alola to your care. I will go to your peaceful and hopeful world."

The old ghost finally seemed no longer confused. He spoke to Xue Falun in a slightly "obscene" manner, like a kidnapper.

"Look, Alora has grown up and become a very nice woman, right? You will definitely like her figure and looks. Then you can get married and have seventeen or eighteen children."

"As long as I have a little son with the last name Barak, my family line will be passed down in another world."

The old ghost was like a chattering flour merchant or a brothel owner, and he began to tell Xue Lufa how outstanding his granddaughter was.

Xue Lufa was stunned after hearing this.

"Look, Alola is the type who will have an easy birth. She'll definitely become a good mother and wife, and she'll be able to have many children. She won't have the arrogance of women in your world..."

"Stop..." Xue Lufen slowed down. He didn't know where the old undead learned these strange terms.

Even the term "safe delivery" has popped up. I've only been online for a few days, but it seems I've been completely assimilated by the Internet.

"We are not suitable. Your granddaughter is almost old enough to be my mother." Xue Lufen rubbed his temples and felt speechless about the old man.

"Isn't there an old saying in your world that a woman who reaches the age of thirty will inherit the kingdom?" the old undead soul immediately added.

Xue Law: "..."

Where did you learn this?

"Don't worry about the huge age gap. She's already a quasi-legend. Through divine arts, she won't start aging until she's at least sixty. If she can reach the legendary level, she might not start aging until she's eighty. By then, you'll be in your fifties or sixties, so we'll be aging together..."

“We don’t speak the same language…”

"My granddaughter is very smart. It will only take her ten days or so to fully learn the language of your world."

"We have different values..."

"Don't worry, my granddaughter is very considerate..."