In the mysterious underground palace hidden beneath the towering tree, a gloomy atmosphere pervades every corner.
The light here is dim, with only a faint cold light shimmering on the massive throne in the center. The palace is constructed of black stones, resembling the coldest stars in the night sky, exuding a dark and eerie aura.
On the throne, a woman slowly closes her eyes, her gaze deep and dark, like an abyss that cannot be penetrated.
Although her face is enchanting, it exudes an inviolable dignity and indifference, her skin pallid as paper, forming a stark contrast with her gorgeous attire.
Next to her, a figure in a black robe, none other than Underworld, carefully poured the dark energy from the crystal ball in his hand into the woman's body. With the infusion of the dark energy, the woman's complexion seemed to improve slightly, but still retained a sickly pallor.
"Underworld, is everything taken care of?" The woman's voice was deep and powerful, as if it could penetrate directly into one's heart.
Underworld He lifted his hood, revealing his face, and respectfully replied, "Yes, my lord, everything is proceeding according to our plan. But since you have successfully nurtured the Necromancer embryo, why not forcefully send a large army to capture the girl?"
The woman, also known as Min Len, furrowed her brows and after a moment of contemplation, said, "No, it's not that simple. Although that body was carefully cultivated by me using a large amount of Yin energy and fairy power, it is no longer completely under my control. Purple Clouds and Yao Guang took advantage of the formation process, and a part of my soul left my body to hold back the Cloud Alliance forces. They actually took the opportunity to sever the connection between that body and me.
She clenched her fists: "They have partially regained consciousness. If we forcibly take them away now, they might detonate that body. All our efforts will be in vain."
Underworld fell silent, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes. He had never doubted the plan of Min Len, but at this moment, he realized the fragility of the plan.
"My lord, what should we do next?" Underworld asked, his voice tinged with unease.
A sly glint flashed in Min Len's eyes as he replied, "We need to be patient. The most important thing now is to stabilize my power. Given my current condition, I cannot handle that body's energy. The Necromancer fetus will grow on its own, and it won't be easy to completely eradicate it. For now, let's observe the movements of Yunyi and Cloud Alliance. Yunyi is unaware of our existence, which is our greatest advantage."
She stood up and walked towards the depths of the palace, each step firm and powerful: "Underworld, to ensure that our plan is not detected by external. We must continuously strengthen our power in secret, waiting for the best moment to launch the attack."
Underworld lowered his head and responded firmly, "Yes, my lord. I will ensure that everything is arranged properly and dispatch more shadow guards to closely monitor the movements of Yunyi and Cloud Alliance."
Min Len Turning to face an ancient bronze mirror, she saw her own pallid and delicate visage reflected within.
Her gaze flickered in the bronze mirror, as if contemplating a deeper scheme: "Yunyi, this man is not only the key to the Necromancer's embryo, but also a formidable obstacle to our future ambitions. I need to find his weakness and use it to gain complete control over him."
Underworld stood aside, feeling a sense of admiration rising in his heart. He knew that once the plan of Min Len was set in motion, the entire The world of owls would be plunged into unprecedented chaos and crisis.
Deep within the palace, more mysterious and powerful forces were hidden. Min Len approached a huge dark crystal ball, which shimmered with a faint blue light inside. She reached out her slender hand to touch the crystal ball, and a powerful dark energy surged out from within, enveloping her.
"This The world of owls will plunge the era of Corpse King into chaos," the voice of Min Len was deep and filled with absolute confidence and determination.
As Min Len's power gradually gathered, the air in the entire palace seemed to solidify, and the dark forces quickly spread throughout the palace, quietly unfolding a conspiracy of dark tides.
In the secret room of the Cloud Alliance branch, Yunyi sat by the bed of Willow branches, with a deep gaze shining with determination.
He decided to take an extremely risky approach to remove the Necromancer fetus from the Willow branches, which required immense celestial power and exquisite control skills.
Yunyi took a deep breath and began to set up a complex magic array, connecting ancient runes and the flow of celestial power. His fingers moved quickly in the air, each movement precise, and each rune containing powerful forces.
As the magic circle is completed, the entire secret room is filled with a strong immortal aura and a faint whistling sound, echoing in the space like ancient whispers. Yunyi gently places his palm above Willow branches' chest, closes his eyes, and begins to guide the immortal power deep into her body.
Willow branches' body begins to emit a faint light, which is the reaction produced by the collision of the necromancer's fetus and the immortal power. Yunyi shows a pained expression, as at this moment he must simultaneously contend with the dark power of the necromancer's fetus and the life force within Willow branches.
Time seems to stand still at this moment, with only Yunyi's low and rhythmic chanting flowing slowly in the chamber. Beads of sweat form on his forehead, indicating the difficulty of this battle.
Just as Yunyi feels the power of Necromancer beginning to waver, Willow branches suddenly convulses violently, her face contorted in agony.
Yunyi knows this is a critical moment, Necromancer is trying to struggle and escape, he concentrates even more, injecting more immortal power into the magic array.
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