Chapter 1451 Valley of the Dark Lords
1451, Valley of the Dark Lords
Planet Korriban, Valley of the Dark Lords (Valley of the Dark Lords), also known as Valley of the Sleeping Kings (Valley of the Sleeping Kings).
Since the Sith sect began to rise from the planet Korriban, this place has become the resting place of successive Sith Lords. The Sith Lords who are eligible to be buried here are all the most powerful and outstanding Sith Lords of the contemporary era, or the kings of the Sidi Empire.
If the plot continues, in the future, the tombs of Sith Lords such as Darth Vader and Darth Krayt will also be built here and become part of the valley.
Of course, there are many great kings who are not buried here for various reasons, but the Dark Lord Valley is still the darkest place in the entire galaxy.
The resentment and darkness of countless Sith from the early Sith sect to the later Sith Empire are gathered here. The ghosts of the countless soldiers and people who died in the war, as well as the Sith Lord who was full of anger about failure, linger here all the time.
The planet Korriban, especially the Dark Lord's Valley, has long been a restricted area for life.
Darth Malthael parked the spaceship behind the valley, and then went directly to the Sith Academy like last time. The sky was still full of yellow sand, and the endless yellow sand had long since completely obliterated the traces of his last visit. Step by step, he entered between the two statues kneeling on the ground and carrying the college pyramid.
As he advanced step by step, countless shadows appeared around him. They all knelt down and bowed to the ground, expressing their submission to him as the newly promoted Death Lord.
Darth Malthael did not stop, he continued to move forward, walking through the Sith Academy step by step.
Behind him, more and more ghosts were gathering. Even the yellow sand in the sky seemed to be following his footsteps, roaring and hissing behind him, angry and twisted people. Their faces appeared in the dust, and they let out bursts of wailing mixed with the roar of the wind, uttering those curses on the living!
Through a mountain valley behind the Sith Academy, the Dark Lord's Valley is ahead.
In the huge valley, mausoleums stand majestically, and statues stand in front of them. Most of these buildings that have been severely eroded by wind and sand can only barely see their original shape. Many of the statues are also incomplete, making it difficult to identify who was originally carved.
However, even so, there are still gloomy clouds and gloomy winds in this valley. Black mist rises from the mausoleum and gathers into black shadows in mid-air. These shadows are much more solid than the ghosts behind Darth Malthael, and their faces and clothes can even be distinguished.
Obviously, the ghosts of these ancient Sith Lords sleeping in the Dark Lord's Valley already know about Darth Malthael's arrival, and they will definitely not be able to let Darth Malthael achieve his wish!
The Sith Lord never obeyed anyone!
Darth Malthael stood at the mouth of the Dark Lord's Valley. Here, two huge warrior statues lined up on the left and right, making everyone who came feel a strong sense of oppression.
He looked inside the valley, and in the black mist, the ghosts of countless Sith Lords also looked at him.
Darth Malthael raised his hands and said loudly: "I! Darth Malthael, Lord of the Sith! Controller of the Force of Death! Lord of the Undead! I am here... …Master death!”
Huh~~~~ A strong wind blew out from the valley, mixed with waves of angry roars. And behind Darth Malthael, the sky full of yellow sand also crashed into it! The two forces collided, and the strong wind and sandstorm became entangled, finally forming a terrifying sand tornado!
In the tornado, countless ghosts were wailing and roaring inside. They stretched out their hands and heads from the tornado, but were soon pulled in by a powerful force. However, more ghosts tried to break free. .
“No one has ever dared to be so arrogant!” Marka Ragnos appeared in front of Darth Malthael.
Behind him stood ancient Sith Lords including Naga Sadow, Ludo Kressh, Ajunta Pall, etc. Dozens of ghosts.
Every ghost is dark and monstrous, carrying extremely terrifying power! They were the most powerful Sith Lords in life, and they were also the most powerful Sith Lords in death!
However, as the ghosts of these Sith Lords swept over them, a sneer appeared on the corner of Darth Malthael's mouth. At least a few of the Sith Lords he knew were supposed to be here, weren't here.
From ancient times to the present, it has always been a false proposition to unite the Sith Lords.
"You are right, Maca Ragnos!" Darth Malthael sneered, "You who are already dead deserve to be controlled by me! In front of me, you How dare you be so arrogant!"
At the end of his sentence, the powerful force of death struck him directly with his voice! The black fog and strong wind on the opposite side suddenly disappeared.
Darth Malthael continued to move forward step by step. With every step he took, the force of death became more concentrated. "No one can escape death! And I! I am the embodiment of death!"
He Taking one step down, he entered the range of the Dark Lord's Valley.
The moment he took this step, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and everything was shrouded in darkness. The yellow sand in the sky and the severely eroded valley all disappeared, and there was only an impenetrable darkness around them.
But that’s not right. In the depths of darkness, you can still see the tombs of the Sith Lords!
At this time, a huge figure appeared on one of the tombs! This figure is dozens of meters tall, and its body has completely rotted into white bones. It is still wearing clothes that may have once been gorgeous, but now only strands of rags are left. On its head, it also wears Wearing a rusty crown.
It's Maca-Ragnos!
Not only him, huge figures also appeared on other tombs! These figures are all the same, they are all turned into withered bones, still wearing the rotten clothes and rusty crown.
The pair of holed eye sockets looked at Darth Malthael, then they raised their huge palms and grabbed him fiercely!
Boom! ! The huge skeletal palm fell, and the huge force even made the earth tremble! However, the next second, the palm turned into a piece of yellow sand and disappeared. Darth Malthael stood there, still moving forward step by step.
"No matter how glorious and powerful you are in life! But after death, this is my domain! You...can't escape death! You can't escape my control!" Das Massa El's voice was like thunder, deafening over the valley, "Submit to me! Become a part of death!"
The giant skeleton that had just raised its hand to hit him began to turn into yellow sand and dissipated from the palm of its hand. The process could no longer stop, and finally the whole thing turned into dust and ashes.
A dark gem fell into the hands of Darth Malthael...
(End of this chapter)