Segundo Capítulo del Libro Negro. Espero os guste.
El Gran Rey Necromancer se convirtio en la mejor arma de los monstruos, sin que ellos lo supieran. Ante cada muerte, arjolt lo revivñia en forma de necromancer, haciendo de estos una gran potencia.
Mientras, la guerra elfo-humana aun no habia terminado, ya que los subditos continuaban la misma. Los humanos ya habian aprendido un poco de los elfos y la viceversa tambien. Esto ya iba siendo una masacre cuando la Desgracia de Alfet sucedió, quedando como unicos sobrevivientes los humanos.
A traves de lo mucho aprendido se crearon los pets mas poderosos y unicos: Ifrit, Bahamut, Carbuncle, Asura, Leviatan y Lilith. Todos para cada uno de los elegidos. Ifrit se fue con lo Swordsman, Bahamut con lo Dark Mages, Carbuncle como supremo protector de los pets, Asura para los Priest, Leviatan a los Rogues y Lilith a los Archers. Cuando estaban intentando dominarlos, Ifrit y Bahamut lograron escapar retirandose a una de las viejas construcciones de los pueblos. La tragedia de Genesis ocurrió cuando enfretaron a Leviatan contra Lilth, los ataques fueron de tal magnitud que solo unos pocos sobrevivieron, quedando los restos de lo que una vez fue la Gran Génesis. Los 4 Pets Legendarios que quedaron huyeron también, guiados por Ifrit y Bahamut.
Atentos a todo, los necromancer vieron una gran oportunidad en estas caídas de las grandes ciudades, asi que se prepararon para el Gran Ataque a lo que quedaba de los humanos. Deathjolt, junto a todos los necromancer y se prepararon para ir en busca de ellos, en lo que fue La Batalla de los Supervivencia.
jueves, 20 de diciembre de 2007
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