1200, Land of the Dead (Part 1)
Korriban The wind and sand are becoming more and more violent, and the howling wind is mixed with countless gravels and blowing towards our faces. Now when I look back, I can only see the sky and the earth with the same color of sand and dust, and I can no longer see where the spaceship is.
The strong wind seemed to be mixed with the wailing of countless people. Each of these sounds was different, but they were all the same pain, the same misery, and the same resentment.
Under the raging wind, countless wailing faces seemed to appear in the sand and dust in the air.
Das-Malthael was walking in this hell-like environment. He didn't even unfold Force barrier. He just allowed the terrible wind to blow his body, and allowed the wails and faces to wrap around him.
He is feeling, he is resonating...
Since landing on Planet Korriban, the strong Dark Side Force here has made his power continue to grow, and then he continues to hover on the edge of losing control. His mind, his the Will, was constantly being washed away by Dark Side Force, and countless negative emotions poured into his thinking.
It's those human faces in the yellow sand...
They are full of fear, anger, hatred, sadness... all kinds of negative emotions.
And even more, it's desire!
If an ordinary person comes here, he will feel nothing and will only get lost in the ubiquitous Dark Side Force. As for Das-Malthael, his existence, his Death Force, is like a beacon in the dark night, illuminating the surroundings.
The dead ghosts appeared one after another and rushed towards him.
Continuing forward, as the strong wind blew by, the scenery ahead suddenly appeared in the sand and dust, and a huge mountain wall appeared in front of us!
This mountain wall is hundreds of meters high. You can't see the whole picture in the yellow sand, but you can still see a huge pyramid standing in the middle of the mountain wall!
After thousands of years of wind and rain, this pyramid still retains its most basic shape. Although the surface is covered with roaring soil, some parts exposed in the strong wind still reveal the metal structure.
This is a huge metal pyramid hundreds of meters high!
At the bottom of the pyramid, there are two giant humanoid sculptures kneeling on the left and right, supporting the pyramid with their shoulders. These are two slaves. They carry Sith Academy on their shoulders, which also symbolizes Dark Side Force conquering everything. At the same time, it also symbolizes surrender to Dark Side.
In the center of the two slave humanoid sculptures, the door of a Blackhole cave is revealed.
Here is Sith Academy!
Since its establishment 4,000 years ago, the Dark Academy has cultivated countless apprentices, countless warriors, killers, and Butcher for Sith!
The corners of Darth-Malthael's mouth under the cover of the hood turned up slightly. He flicked his cloak to dust off all the yellow sand on his body, and then strode towards the gate.
The surrounding sandstorm seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and the howling in the wind has almost replaced the sound of the wind. Here, except for the wailing and screaming of countless people, nothing else can be heard.
Poof~~~~Das-Malthael stepped forward with heavy footsteps, leaving a deep footprint on the sand on the ground. The footprints were quickly buried by the blowing sand, but the next second...
A rotten arm crawled out of the sand, followed by a second arm, then the head that had rotted into a skeleton, and the dried meat hanging on the skeleton... Such a skeleton that had been dead for who knows how many years actually crawled out from the footprints of Darth-Malthael!
It turned its decaying body, and a centipede crawled out of its empty eye socket. After swaying in the wind for a while, the skeleton followed the footsteps of Darth-Malthael and walked over.
As Darth-Malthael moved forward, with every step he took, rotten and dry corpses stood up from his footprints!
These corpses all look like they have been dead for thousands of years. Some of the flesh has dried up, and some have simply become skeletons.
Their bodies are mutilated, mostly caused by injuries caused by various weapons and guns...
They were wearing ancient clothes, although most of these clothes had turned into dust, with only a few pieces of cloth still wrapped around the decaying bodies. However, it can still be seen from some metal jewelry that most of these skeletons are the former Sith apprentice!
Das-Malthael moved forward step by step, with more and more skeletons behind him.
The strong wind blew through the bodies of these skeletons, making bursts of wailing and screaming sounds, mixed with the rattling sounds of their bones rubbing together when they walked, which made people's hair stand on end.
Das-Malthael seemed completely unaware of what was happening behind him, and just walked without looking back.
When he walked between the two huge slave sculptures at the entrance of the Sith Academy, the number of skeletons following him had reached thousands!
And more skeletons have not only emerged from his footprints, but have continued to emerge from the yellow sand where the main entrance of the college was once a square, slowly walking towards the gate.
Das-Malthael still didn't look back. He dusted himself off again and walked into the academy.
The skeletons behind him still followed his footsteps, but after entering the gate, they began to move in an orderly manner, consciously forming seven columns and filing in.
Sith Academy has been destroyed and rebuilt several times. Although the extremely strong hard steel shell is still as hard as ever, the interior is already in ruins. The place was so completely destroyed that it was impossible to even tell what had once been here...
Here, in addition to broken walls and ruins, there are debris all over the ground, and you can even see many skeletons crushed under the rubble.
Darth-Malthael was still moving forward, and when he entered the academy, with every step he took, bones no longer crawled out of the hard ground... Instead, a wisp of light blue ghost appeared in the air.
This ghost is very dim, his face is blurry, and he can only vaguely distinguish the Sith apprentice clothes on his body, and he is holding a book in his hand. It floated in mid-air, looking down at Darth-Malthael. It made no more movements except that its head slowly rotated in accordance with his footsteps.
More and more ghosts appear in the footsteps of Darth-Malthael. The bodies of the ghosts are much better than those of the skeletons. Their clothes and appearance are all complete, but after all, they are just shadows, and many are still very blurry.
In the center of the main entrance hall of the college, there is a collapsed stone tablet, which can be vaguely distinguished. There are countless faces of Sith Lord carved on this stone tablet. However, the stele has been damaged and broken into several sections, and the base has been buried in the ruins.