"York, tell me, after my death, have those people connected with my blood continued to fight with the mage to the end? Have those krulod people continued to expand their strength and work hard to bring down the mage Empire?"

In the desert of krylord, Tanan also felt some inexplicable emotion at the bottom of his heart. He looked into the distance and felt some emotion at the hometown where he had fought for it and led savage creatures to rise up against it.

"Lord Tanan, since you made such feats, master blakada's Garrison has withdrawn from krulod and no longer stepped into this desert. Krulod people are also free to live in this desert."

Looking at the reborn hero Tanan, York's eyes were full of respect. It was inspired by the will of the hero Tanan that he cut off the identity of blakada mage, no longer cast any spells, and resolutely became a barbarian.

At this moment, York was excited to see this monumental immortal hero again. He patiently answered Tanan's doubts.

While listening to York's story, Tanan frowned. He leaned down and pressed his palm against the desert land:

"That's far from enough. As long as blakada's mages still exist, the krulod people will never emerge. Those mages cut off our culture, enslaved our people and left us a deep blood feud. The war has begun. Only by completely destroying blakada can we calm the anger of krulod!"

York was slightly stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Tanan to say such words. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

Soon, the corner of Tanan's mouth, with his palm close to the earth, rose, and his face showed joy: "it seems that krylord has not stopped his reserve of strength. I heard the shock of the earth. Many, many savage creatures are galloping on this wasteland, which can even be described as countless. With those savage creatures, why can't we take blakada?"

Listening to Tanan's words, York undoubtedly realized something and explained: "Lord Tanan... What you perceive may not be the footsteps of crullod creatures, but the demons in hell..."

"What?"

Seeing Tanan's incredible look, York quickly explained: "after your sacrifice, the crullods held a long-lasting battle for the throne in order to elect a new chief. The final winner, colger became the current chief. He colluded with the demons of hell and the magicians of the underground world, and ordered the construction of the gate of hell on the desert. He brought the demons to crullod."

After listening to York's story, Tanan clenched his fists: "I didn't expect such a traitor to appear in krylord. I'll personally question his actions and take me to him."

"Now is not the time."

Just then, a whisper interrupted Tanan's conversation.

"Master." Recognizing the identity of the person, York said respectfully, "I still remember the situation of the previous battle. If you hadn't taken me out of the shackles of war, I'm afraid my final end would be no better than those Legion members..."

Facing York's gratitude, rod waved his hand and then looked at Tanan: "hero Tanan, it seems that you have adapted to your current identity. At the right time, I have an important task for you."

"What mission? I'm not going to help you deal with the krylods." Feeling the magic power in his body that doesn't belong to him at all, like a dead creature, Tanan felt faint nausea in his heart, but he recognized the current situation.

Anyway, after all, he died long ago in bracada. He can open his eyes again and witness the follow-up development of krylord, thanks to the dead mage in front of him.

From York's mouth, Tanan knew how fierce a conflict rod had with blakada mages in order to take his body, which also made him feel a little relieved. At least the dead mages in front of him were not with those blakada mages.

"Don't worry, you will be absolutely satisfied with the content of the task." Aware of the doubt in Tanan's heart, rod said slowly, "I want to deal with the mages of blakada. You hate them, don't you? The power existing in you can perfectly restrain the magic of those mages. What worries me is that you won't be soft hearted to those mages?"

"What are you talking about? I can't wait to kill all the mages in brakata!" Tanan waved his hands angrily and accentuated his voice.

"Good, I just want to see your momentum." Rod nodded with satisfaction. What else can restrain the power of the mage better than the forbidden magic field on the hero Tanan?

Tanan, who once held the forbidden magic ball, can rely on a large group of savage creatures to wipe out the legendary mage of bracada and push all the way to the headquarters of the magic guild. Now, when he becomes a member of the undead Legion and cooperates with other undead creatures under rod, his power will make the whole mage Empire tremble.

"I need the support of barbarians before we deal with bracada." Just then, Tanan offered, "give me some time. I'll go to the current chief of cloylord and ask him to understand. Then I'll call my former subordinates, the ogre will, the Thunderbird leader Ricky, the big eared monster King Desa, and the orc Gulo. You don't want to be as lonely as I was before, do you? Those barbarians are enough to be your reinforcements."

Listen to Tanan's proposal, Rod laughed: "I don't think you understand what kind of army you are in now. This is not the demoralized barbarian army in krylord, but the undead army that won't die. It belongs to my undead Legion. I don't need reinforcements waiting in the rear. When the undead Legion passes by, all dead creatures will join us. The only thing you need to do is to The mage is completely destroyed, and after that, they will become your companions. "

After listening to rod's story, Tanan's face also showed some surprise. Before that, he had never heard of such an ability. An army that won't die and continues to expand, which simply shouldn't exist.

Aside, York's silence also made Tanan realize that things really seemed like what rod said, but from the traces of the nearby battlefield, it seemed that there were still other forces that could restrain his undead army.

"However, it's still some time before we can deal with those mages. Let me see what you're going to do on the crullod wasteland, hero Tanan." Something seemed to come to mind, and rod changed his mind.

Tanan looked at rod. The dead mage in front of him was completely different from the mage under his influence. From his words, Tanan felt his ambition. Being controlled by him seemed to cause worse results than falling into the hands of the mage.

But what does it matter? As long as those mages can pay the price and destroy the whole mage Empire, Tanan will feel satisfied.