Chapter 74: As a villain, no nonsense!

The ghost horse stepped on the waves and stepped onto the ship.

As first-level undead creatures summoned by spells, these ghost horses have unlimited energy and can even ignore ordinary river terrain.

However, their disadvantages are also obvious. As summoned creatures, they have a time limit and will disappear when the time is up.

Deya sat on this ghost horse. He was wearing a black robe that covered his face and stood in front of the eldest prince with an indifferent look.

In front of Deya, the Ringwraith Knight exuded a deadly aura, and a powerful "pressure" enveloped the entire ship, making it difficult for everyone on the ship to breathe.

Ten 'zombies' created by Deya himself have climbed onto the ship.

They ignored the guards who had just been disemboweled, made "ho ho" sounds, and surrounded the eldest prince and others.

Outside the ship, twenty 'ghosts' summoned by the Ringwraith Knights used their own cold properties to create a thick fog in the waters.

The ghost's hideous face would appear in the thick fog from time to time, making people nervous.

These ghosts are actually not that strong, and can't even do as much physical damage as a skeleton soldier.

Even if an ordinary person is haunted by these ghosts, he will only become sick because of the negative energy on them.

However, these ghosts are very good at creating a horror atmosphere.

Just like the eldest prince now, he is almost scared to death.

"Who are you? I am the eldest prince of the Susetani Kingdom. Please don't kill me. You can capture me and use me as a bargaining chip to negotiate with my father!"

The eldest prince was at a loss, and spoke without thinking out of fear.

Whether it was the terrifying atmosphere or the pressure from the Ringwraith Knights themselves, they all made his brain dull, and only fear filled his heart.

Deya didn't say anything, he just waved his hand, and the zombies surrounding the prince and his guards rushed forward.

"Protect His Highness!"

The guards gripped their weapons tightly and fought the undead creatures with gritted teeth.

However, the zombies were created by Deya himself using the corpses of 3rd-ring transcendents and blessed with the halo of the Ringwraith Knights. They have thick skin and flesh and are extremely powerful.

Ordinary guards are no match for these zombies.

Just one contact and the body was grabbed by these zombies.

They were either eaten by zombies starting from the neck, or had their chests torn apart and their internal organs chewed by zombies.

Screams echoed on the ship.

The ghosts surrounding the ship became even more excited. They flew around the ship back and forth, as if they also wanted to join in and eat the living people.

Only the few extraordinary professionals around the eldest prince are able to fight against these zombies.

But their highest level is only 2nd ring. If they only face one or two zombies blessed by the Ringwraith Knights, they can still handle it.

However, faced with as many as ten 2-ring zombies and under the pressure of the Ringwraiths' halo, these extraordinary beings were powerless.

When the zombies had killed all the ordinary guards, they swarmed forward and completely overwhelmed the remaining extraordinary people.

'Under the leadership and power of the Ringwraith Knights, these zombies are very powerful, and professionals below the third ring have difficulty dealing with them.'

'Unless you are at level 3 or above, you can only kill these zombies by using your own extraordinary abilities.'

'Or maybe a cavalry general, an extraordinary professional who is good at legionary warfare, can use his own abilities to empower the soldiers to fight back.'

Deya is very satisfied with this result.

The strength of low-level undead creatures does not lie in one-on-one combat, but in group combat, relying on numbers to win.

If possible, Deya would like to create a hundred of these zombies right now to form a greater group advantage.

Unfortunately, he can't do that now. Every undead creature summoned by this illegal magic requires the corpse of a transcendent.

Deya can't find so many corpses for his use now.

Under the rampage of the undead creatures, the cabin was left with a lot of limbs and internal organs. The eldest prince couldn't stand such a scene. He covered his mouth and vomited, wishing he could vomit out all his bile.

All the guards were killed, leaving the eldest prince alone. His legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

He didn't care about the dirt on the ground, and moved back little by little, his face pale as he shouted, "Don't, don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

At this time, the eldest prince was so frightened by this hellish scene that he was a little insane.

He had been pampered since childhood and had never seen such a slaughterhouse-like scene.

"Your Highness, when you wanted to kill me, did you ever think that one day you would face such a desperate situation?"

Deya's voice came from under the hood, and he slowly lifted the hood, revealing his true face.

The eldest prince stared at him with wide eyes, and said with trembling lips: "D-Deriya Cavendish?!"

"Yes, it's me."

The eldest prince seemed to have grasped the last straw. After seeing that the person who wanted to kill him was an "acquaintance", he had hope of survival again.

"Deya, don't kill me, please don't kill me, I know I made mistakes in the past, I confess, I am guilty, I am willing to compensate you, I still have some money to give you!

Our relationship shouldn't be like this, right? We should be allies. Deya, you help me become king, and together we will get rid of the second prince. Then I will make you a duke!"

The eldest prince was in a panic. He begged, tried to please, and told Deya about his vision for the future.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I don't trust you. If I let you go, I'm afraid you will retaliate against me later."

Deya shook his head and said regretfully.

"No, I won't take revenge on you. I swear to God that I will never do that..."

The eldest prince's voice suddenly stopped.

The Ringwraith Knight stepped forward and chopped off his head with a sword.

The villain dies because he talks too much. Deya keeps this in mind, so he doesn't give the eldest prince too much time to talk nonsense.

Seeing the head falling at his feet, Deya moved his lips and used the summoning technique to call Lamia and Camille over.

Soon, with the help of the undead creatures, the two boarded the boat.

Camille turned a blind eye to this hellish scene, while Lamia frowned. She did not like this scene of killing.

These undead creatures have no sense of art in killing people.

Deya took out a few scrolls from his arms, threw them to Lamia and said, “Use the spells in these scrolls to remove the traces here.

Then use your fire spells to completely burn the ship."

The witch nodded slightly and took the scrolls.

Deya cannot leave any trace.

In this magical world, spells have various abilities to trace the past.

Of course, there will also be specific spell confrontations.

The spell scrolls prepared by Deya contain magic that can reject the school of necromancy and the school of prophecy.

As long as the tracing spells of these two schools are ineffective, Deya won't have to worry about being discovered that he killed the eldest prince.

Deya left the ship and went ashore.

Not long after, the entire ship made a loud explosion, and the ship gradually sank to the bottom of the river under the raging flames.

After clearing all traces, burning the ship, and burning the bodies, Lamia and Camille returned to the shore.

"Let's go!"

Deya nodded, and the three of them quickly left.

(End of this chapter)