Chapter 120 Are You the Son of Dark Moon? Burning Prison!

"Our Earl Cavendish is too disobedient, and the whip alone is not enough for our Lord Earl to enjoy.

Get ready, we have to give the Earl some hard stuff, otherwise he might think our methods are just that good."

In the Dinahua Prison, the warden's legs were on the table, and he was trimming his nails with a pair of nail clippers in his hand.

After carefully trimming his nails, he raised his hand to look at it carefully, then nodded with satisfaction.

"Mr. Warden, what kind of punishment are we going to use?"

Behind the warden, the prison soldier bent over and asked flatteringly.

The warden thought for a while and said, "Well, he is an earl after all. It would be bad to go too far and let him lose arms and legs, but losing an eye is okay, right?

Prepare the tools tomorrow and remove one of his eyes first, and see if our Lord Earl can still keep his mouth shut."

"Yes, my lord!"

Several soldiers replied quickly.

At this moment, there was a sound of birds flapping their wings and flying outside the window.

The warden frowned and looked out the window, and saw a flock of pitch-black crows circling in the sky.

"Where do all these crows come from?"

"boom----"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud bang was heard in the prison.

The violent explosion shook the entire prison.

The warden, who had his legs crossed on the table, lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Upon seeing this, several jailers hurriedly steadied their staggering bodies and quickly stepped forward to help the warden up.

"Sir, are you okay?"

The warden pushed the jailer beside him away and shouted angrily: "What happened?"

"Oh no, Mr. Warden!"

A subordinate ran into the warden's office breathlessly, shouting in panic: "The deputy warden suddenly used alchemical explosives to blow up the 'anti-magic barrier' device in the prison!"

"what?!"

The warden was shocked and angry: "...Damn it, what on earth does he want to do?!"

As one of the most important facilities in the prison, only the warden and the deputy warden are qualified to inspect the anti-magic barrier equipment room.

The warden has always been a lazy person. He has left all the daily inspection work to his subordinates.

But who could have thought that the other party would actually blow up the anti-magic device?
That thing was worth a fortune and was one of the country's most important treasures. It was destroyed in prison, so he couldn't be blamed for it.

"Damn it, damn it, I'm going to cut that bastard into pieces!"

The warden's face was distorted and he roared.

But the following news overwhelmed him.

"Warden, someone...someone is attacking the prison. He has broken through the main gate and entered the prison!"

The warden immediately understood that this was a prison break, a prison break with internal and external assistance. The deputy warden had betrayed him!
"Do you know who broke into the prison?"

"I have seen him. He is the second son of the Earl of Cavendish, Deya Cavendish."

"The Necromancer?"

The warden's mind raced, and he shouted, "...Come here, send someone to the Earl of Cavendish's cell immediately and bring him out."

He is not stupid. Since the other party dared to break into the prison, he must be fearless.

Then fighting with the opponent head-on is not the right choice at this time. The best way is to take Earl Cavendish as a hostage and force the opponent to surrender!
……

There was a lot of noise in the prison.

The bone dragon is too big to fit inside the prison.

Deya, wearing a black wizard robe and with a pale flame burning in his right eye, walked slowly into the prison.

Behind him, hundreds of undead creatures were marching into the prison and fighting with the soldiers there.

The levels of these undead creatures are not high, most of them are first-ring skeleton soldiers and second-ring zombies.

However, under the leadership of the increasingly large 'undead creature cluster' and with the blessing of Deya's magic, these hundreds of undead creatures still have the upper hand.

After completing the World Recollection, Deya obtained the 'Legendary Domination Domain', which allowed his 'Great Command Spell' to ignore the anti-magic barrier.

And now Deya has reached the third ring, and he has also mastered the "suggestion technique" of the legendary domination field.

The "Great Command Technique" is to make the enemy execute the order at that time.

The 'suggestion technique' is to plant a seed in the other party's mind. As long as the keyword is triggered, the suggested command will be activated, which belongs to the 'delayed command technique'.

Deya used the "Great Command Technique" to let the deputy warden of the prison send the crow in, so that he could contact his father and understand the specific situation and terrain of the prison.

At the same time, he used suggestion to give orders, asking the deputy warden to bring alchemical explosives and blow up the anti-magic barrier device at nine o'clock today.

The key word of the suggestion is 'nine o'clock in the morning'.

Now that the anti-magic barrier has disappeared, all of Deya's spells can be used here.

'When I reach the fifth ring and gain new expertise and talents, I can use spell slots to summon low-level undead creatures with the power of the Dark Moon Child and forbidden artifacts.'

Deya thought to himself as he looked at the undead creatures fighting the jailers.

It would actually be a waste if these low-level undead creatures were created from corpses.

But as long as you have the right expertise and talents, coupled with the abilities of the Son of the Dark Moon title and the negative energy provided by the forbidden artifacts, you can use spell slots to directly summon large numbers of low-level undead creatures.

These low-level undead creatures are cannon fodder on the battlefield, but cannon fodder can also consume the enemy's manpower.

When encountering a tough enemy, it is natural to send the cannon fodder to die first, and after consuming the opponent's physical strength and energy, then send in the elite troops.

Corpses are valuable, especially the corpses of extraordinary professionals. It is more reasonable to use them to create high-level undead creatures.

It’s just that Deya’s level is not high enough now, so he can only waste it temporarily.

Deya suppressed all his thoughts and decided to rescue his father first.

"Let us out!"

"Sir, please let us out. We will fight with you!"

"Sir, please help us!"

"My lord, let us go. We can create chaos for you, giving you a chance to escape and making it impossible for the king to catch you!"

"..."

Inside the prison, the prisoners were so excited that they were leaning against the prison railings and stretching their hands outward.

They didn't expect that someone would dare to jailbreak!

And judging from the current situation, the prison breakers are about to succeed.

They prayed loudly, hoping that Deya would unlock all the prison doors and let them all out.

The reason was not bad. They would create chaos in the city and give Deya a chance to escape.

Deya had a blank expression on his face.

Behind him followed the Dragon-Feast Lich.

[The Dragon Feast Lich used the seventh-level spell 'Magic Sword']

Behind Deya, a dozen glittering magic swords were floating, moving forward as Deya walked.

These magical swords will passively seek out enemies, attacking anyone who attacks Deya.

Deya ignored the shouting prisoners.

The prisoners in this prison are all serious criminals.

If they were released, Abramana would indeed be in chaos, but no one knows how many innocent civilians would die.

Deya is not yet at the point where he would massacre ordinary civilians.

Deya frowned at the noise of the prisoners and said coldly: "Shut up!"

His long magic robe that was holding the ground fluttered slightly.

Under the terrified eyes of the prisoners, thousands of insects crawled out of the robe at Deya's feet.

Dense swarms of insects crawled towards the prisoners at an extremely fast speed.

The prisoners quickly left the iron bars and retreated against the wall.

But the bugs crawled into the cells through the cracks, climbed onto the prisoners' bodies, and began to eat their flesh and internal organs from the inside.

"Damn, what is this thing!"

“Ahhhh————” Waves of shrill screams rang out in the prison.

"We won't talk anymore, we won't talk anymore, please spare us!"

"Help! Someone please save me!"

"..."

Deya ignored the prisoners' wailing.

He walked step by step into the depths of the prison, followed by the Dragon-Feasting Lich.

The 'Rotting Parasite' ate more and more people, and its body became larger and larger.

When Deya first created these undead creatures, their collective size was only about thirty centimeters tall.

But as they assimilated more and more people, these clusters of undead creatures are now more than one meter tall when gathered together.

Walking in the prison, the wailing and screaming around me became quieter and quieter, and the environment became quieter and quieter.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared above Deya's head.

The black shadow held two knives with his hands crossed, fell from the sky, and slashed towards Deya's neck!

"Whoosh————"

There were dozens of magic swords floating behind Deya, and one of them stabbed into the sky at an unimaginable speed.

The shadow holding the double swords was startled, and crossed the swords again, ready to block the magic sword.

But how could a character with only five rings be able to block a spell of the seventh ring?

The black shadow only felt his palms shaking violently, and the magic sword broke through the defense of the two swords and pierced the attacker's chest.

The black shadow let out a wail and fell to the ground from the air.

Only then did Deya look at the other party.

The black shadow was tall and wore an official uniform similar to a military uniform. One could tell from his attire that he was of high status.

"Warden?"

Deya raised his eyebrows and asked.

After knowing that the warden only had five rings, Deya didn't even bother to pay attention to him.

His goal was to rescue his father, so it didn't matter whether he killed the warden or not.

If killing the opponent would waste rescue time, Deya would give up.

But he didn't expect that the warden would actually attack him actively, so Deya would not be polite.

"FUCKING NECROMANCER!"

Looking at the magic sword stuck in his chest, the warden didn't dare to pull it out.

He just tried to hold the hilt of the sword with his hand, but the hilt was made of magical energy, and holding it was like holding a branding iron.

His plan was to capture Lord Cavendish as a hostage.

But the plan failed.

The soldiers he sent to bring the count were all killed on the way by a terrible undead creature wearing a crown.

In other words, the other party had long been prepared for this move of his, and was also very familiar with the internal structure of the prison.

"That traitor!"

The warden believed that it must be the traitor, the deputy warden, who told Deya the specific route map.

Fortunately, I had killed the deputy warden before. This is the end of a traitor.

Deya had no interest in explaining the truth about the 'traitor' to the warden. He just said calmly: "Since you are here, then die."

After saying that, he clenched his sword finger and pointed it at the warden.

The warden only saw the appearance of Deya's right eye at this time. He said in horror: "What is your relationship with the Dark Moon Church?!"

He had seen such flames before. It was in the World Remembrance, and the Son of God had the same form!
The warden's words came to an abrupt halt.

Four magic swords flew out, hitting his limbs and nailing him to the wall.

Under the warden's horrified gaze, dense swarms of insects crawled out from under Deya's feet again, climbed onto his body and began to eat his flesh.

Amidst his unwilling screams and the horrific sound of insects chewing, the warden was soon gnawed into a mummy.

After killing the warden, faint footsteps were heard from the front.

The Ringwraith Knight was supporting Earl Cavendish and walking towards here step by step.

"Father, let's get out of here."

Deya didn't waste any time and directly summoned the ghost horse.

Earl Cavendish also knew that now was not the time to chat. He glanced at the warden who had turned into a mummy and nodded.

Deya helped the count climb onto the ghost horse.

"Can you still ride a horse?"

"No problem. Your father and I are not so bad that we can't even ride a horse."

The Earl said through gritted teeth.

Deya didn't care whether this was his father's stubbornness. Since you said so, then I believe it.

Deya patted the horse's butt, and the ghost horse started running.

"Slow down, slow down, I'm an old man."

The Earl's wailing could be heard from the front.

Deya also rode on the ghost horse, called back the undead creatures, and galloped away in the prison.

The sound of horse hooves echoed in the prison, and the Dragon Feast Lich even used the sixth-ring spell, Fire Spider, to set the entire prison on fire.

The father and son rode out of the prison on horseback.

The Earl hugged the horse's neck, looking like he was about to vomit at any moment, his body was so weak.

But soon, the Earl no longer had to ride a horse.

Ahead, a horseless carriage was parked on the side of the road.

The coachman shouted to Deya, "Master Deya, Master Earl, here!"

When they got closer, they found that the coachman was the half-elf Camille.

With the help of Camille, the count was lifted onto the carriage. Deya used magic again to summon several ghost horses, which pulled the carriage and started running.

The carriage sprinted away and entered the market directly, running in the market and causing a commotion.

The people who were setting up stalls screamed in panic, dodged the running carriages, and cursed loudly as they watched their stalls being overturned.

"Hurry up, the criminals are just ahead, catch them!"

Behind him, some of the city defense soldiers of Abrana were running and some were riding war horses, chasing Deya's carriage through the streets and alleys of Abrana.

Seeing this group of ferocious city defense troops, the stall owners immediately shut their mouths and dared not curse anymore.

"Are you chasing the criminal?"

"The Dinahua Prison was broken into!"

"Is it true? The prison that is said to be the most heavily guarded was robbed?"

"There's still a fire in the prison right now. The scene is filled with thick smoke and dead bodies. Tsk tsk, it's a horrible scene."

"..."

Deya didn't dare to fight, for he was afraid that an expert would come and snipe him.

After running into another alley, a fat man with various rings on his thick hands and a cigar in the corner of his mouth greeted him, "Here!"

The carriage stopped, and Deya and Camille quickly helped the count down.

Deya waved his hand again, and the carriage started running again, beginning to confuse the city defense troops.

Following the 'upstart', everyone quickly entered a private residence.

The 'nouveau riche' opened a wardrobe and found a secret door behind the clothes.

"Go here, there is a road leading out of the city!"

Deya and others entered the underground passage.

And his commotion finally attracted the appearance of Abrana's seven-ring strongman.

(End of this chapter)