I am a Scarecrow and the Demon Lord of Terror! Chapter 359
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Chapter 377: Subduing the Ghost Army
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“I want you to seal the memories of these souls!”
After hearing the first elder’s words, the middle-aged man and woman mages frowned slightly. They were not willing to cooperate.
They had gone through life and death with these soldiers before. They even knew some of the soldiers personally.
The first elder said threateningly, “If I want you to do it, then do it. There’s no room for negotiation.”
They had no choice but to lower their heads!
The cloaked mages chose to submit.
More than ten cloaked mages began to cast spells around the five ghost altars in the underground space.
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Dozens of wisps of black smoke entered the ghost altars from the cloaked mages’ bodies, and the black smoke quickly dispersed.
The five ghost altars were wrapped in thick black smoke, and the souls of the soldiers in the altars quickly absorbed the black smoke.
Two hours later, the cloaked mages stopped casting their spells. They were so tired that they were about to collapse. Two of the cloaked mages fainted.
The two mages, one in a black cloak, and one in white, were the leaders. They looked at the mages who fainted on the ground, their heart aching.
“This black smoke is a spirit-destroying magic barrier. All the souls have lost consciousness.”
“When they come out of the ghost altar again, they will forget everything.”
“They only know that they are strange creatures, evil strange creatures.”
Hearing this, the first elder was in a very good mood.
“Haha!”
“From then on, the temple has a strange creature breeding base. Every ten years or so, an A+ rank strange creature will be born, and the temple will become even stronger.”
When the cloaked mages heard the first elder’s words, they felt despair in their hearts. It was no longer possible to leave the temple.
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They now knew a big secret! The Salko Temple was terrifying.
At the request of the Elder, the cloaked mages set up a ghost altar above the underground space.
This altar was the entrance to the underground space. Every ghost strange creature that resurrected would be restricted by this altar.
Every time they resurrected, a part of their memories would disappear.
In the end, they would completely become the cattle that the Salko Temple needed!
..
The ghost king recalled the past. It opened its eyes and remembered who it was.
The zombie king stood behind the ghost king and looked at the ghost king excitedly. In the zombie king’s past life, he was the vanguard general of the ancient empire.
It was the zombie king who led the first batch of Empire soldiers into the ghost lair. The empire’s marshal was the person he respected.
It was also the first batch of generals who sacrificed their lives for the empire.
The king of chilly wind also recalled its past. It was a general of staff officers. He was the one staff officer that the empire’s marshal relied on the most.
The king of chilly wind was a strange creature, and strange creatures could not cry. If he could cry, he would definitely cry now.
It was not that it was weak, but when it saw the marshal of the empire once again, it was extremely excited.
All the ghosts came to the vicinity of the broken ghost altar and silently watched the marshal of the empire.
At this moment, the marshal of the empire was their general!
The ghost king silently watched all the strange creatures. These were all brave warriors who had shed blood for the empire. They should have rested in peace.
However, now that they had become neither human nor ghost, the ghost king’s heart ached.
“Revenge!”
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The ghost king shouted. All the ghost strange creatures were aroused by the ghost king’s words.
“Revenge!”
“Destroy the Salko Temple!”
…
The ghost strange creatures were excited. They had found a new target. They wanted to take revenge for themselves.
Thousands of years had passed, and the ancient empire had disappeared, but the Salko Temple was still standing.
They would not allow it!
The ghost king waved his hand, and all the ghosts immediately stopped shouting.
Flanders was shocked. From this gesture, one could see the qualities of these ghost strange creatures.
These ghost strange creatures were elites!
Right now, there were hundreds of thousands of ghosts in front of him. These ghosts were the generals and soldiers who were the best fighters in the ancient empire.
Flanders was excited! He had to subdue these ghost soldiers.
If he had these soldiers, then no matter how many elders Salko Temple sent to capture him, it would be useless.
Even a group of people from Salko Temple would die!
Flanders suddenly realized that this was a very good tactic. Salko temple was too powerful. He needed to break the Salko temple bit by bit.
Rattle!
“Ghost king, I don’t care what your past is, but now you are the Ghost king!”
Flanders felt that he needed to set a tone for the ghost king and remind him of his current identity.
“My Lord, ever since I became the ghost king, the glory of the empire’s marshal has been far away from me!”
“I am the ghost king now!”
The ghost king’s eyes emitted a determined glow as he looked at all the ghosts.
“Empire’s soldiers, please allow me to address you as the empire’s soldiers for the last time!”
“More than three thousand years have passed! The empire no longer exists!”
“Soldiers, we are no longer soldiers of the empire. Now that we have a new identity, we are strange creatures.”
“We are powerful strange creatures!”
“Our Master is a scarecrow! He is a powerful king of strange creatures!”
After the ghost king finished speaking, all the strange creatures looked at Flanders.
At this time, Flanders had to step forward. He had to do something.
As the leader of an army, he had to be a responsible person!
Flanders’s gaze swept across every strange creature. There was no doubt about Flanders’s strength. The strange creatures did not have any objections to this.
A strong person as the leader was the correct choice for the ghost army.
Rattle!
“Originally, you should not exist in this world. Sleeping underground is your natural choice.”
“However, there are people who aren’t willing to let you sleep!”
“The Salko Temple created you. They raised you like pigs.”
“I am in the same situation as you. The Salko Temple wants to capture A+ rank strange creatures.”
“No matter how powerful the Salko Temple is, we only have one thing to do!”
“Resist! Resist! F*cking resist!”
Flanders’s words touched all the ghost strange creatures!
Flanders’s strange smile was like the sound of nature in the strange creatures’ ears.
They had found a new leader, and their leader would lead them to victory! They would defeat the Salko Temple!
As long as they could destroy the Salko temple, these ghost strange creatures were willing to give up their lives!
They were all people who had died once, and they did not care about dying again! Perhaps death was the best relief for them!
However, before they died, they had to destroy the Salko Temple. Only in this way could they prove that the empire’s soldiers were sacred and inviolable.
The broken ghost altar was kicked open by the ghost king, revealing a black hole.
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