Hum, the void is changing, and powerful and cold breaths wake up from the depths of the great cemetery.
"Awakened? It seems that the tower has encountered an unprecedented crisis."
"Haha, I have finally been awakened. I want to slaughter millions of creatures, and no one can stop me."
"I really miss the taste of flesh and blood, so sweet."
After a collision of thoughts, most of them were already half-crazed. After a while, nearly twenty figures rushed out from the lower space of the necropolis.
"Everyone, the tower is facing an impact, and please help me kill the incoming enemies."
Looking at the waking up lich figures, Isaac looked a little dignified. These liches are not far from madness.
Hearing this, cold eyes fell on Isaac.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
"He possesses the ring of the dead, so he should be the ring-bearer of this generation."
The soul fire in the eye sockets was beating. After seeing the scarlet ring on Isaac's index finger, the liches restrained their malice a little, no matter how unruly they were, because the real owner of this ring was the undead Lu bedo.
"Cut, are the enemies these strange insects? Let me burn them to ashes."
Look away from Isaac's body, locked on the black mist rolling outside, with madness in his eyes, wrapped in bloody flames, a seventh-level lich plunged into the black mist like a bloody shooting star without any scruples among.
Seeing such a scene, the soul fire in the eye sockets changed, and Isaac did not choose to forcefully stop it after all.
In the next moment, the blood color was submerged in black, without a sound, without the slightest movement, as if nothing had happened.
Seeing such a situation, even the half-mad lich noticed something was wrong. At this moment, the silent Isaac finally spoke.
"He has fallen. These strange insects are very terrifying. The general seventh-order is no match for them. We need to unite together."
Hearing this, with lessons learned from the past, these newly awakened liches finally did not refute Isaac's words. Although they were close to death, they would also be terrified if they were faced with death.
And at this moment, outside the Starlight Prison, feeling the strong and cold aura, Ymir finally stopped being silent.
A single seventh-order is indeed just food for the worms, but when nearly thirty seventh-orders unite to form a joint force, a qualitative change will occur. Even if the worms win in the end, the loss will not be small.
"The living should return to the world, and the dead should sleep in reincarnation. It is common sense that life and death should be orderly in this way."
The body of rules manifested, and Ymir stepped into the star cage.
"Magic¡¤Soul Comes Back."
The body of the soul gathers and disperses invisible, and the hexagonal reincarnation disk is blessed on the body, and an illusory and terrifying huge face is formed in the void.
Phew, the mouth is open, and there is endless darkness inside, as if an unknown world is hidden, followed by the birth of terrifying suction, which does not interfere with matter, and points directly to the soul.
"My soul is trembling."
"He's tugging at our souls."
The magic took effect, and the prelude to the evocation sounded. The wizards in the necropolis immediately noticed something was wrong. Among them, the wizards who transformed into liches reacted the most violently. Their souls were crumbling under the influence of this force, and they might leave their bodies at any time. But going, on the contrary, the living people are much less affected.
In fact, the magic of Return of the Soul was created by Ymir for the special life of the undead, and he was especially restrained against these liches in the necropolis.
"damn it."
The soul fire was erratic, feeling his shaken soul, Isaac's face was completely gloomy, and at this time, the eating insects took advantage of the situation and tore through the inner defense of the necropolis, sweeping in like a wave, sweeping Everything is submerged.
With the cooperation of the two, the necropolis was completely lost. At this time, the deep purple different-dimensional lasers shone in the void, and Morrell seized the opportunity to attack Isaac.
As time passed, as one after another the souls of the Lich were drawn into reincarnation by Ymir, the resistance of the necropolis became weaker and weaker.
"Lubeido will not let you go, you don't understand His horror at all, I am waiting for you at the end of death."
Along with an unwilling roar, Isaac's body was crushed into powder by a dragon claw.
The battle is over, except for the captured three living seventh-level wizards and some apprentices, all other lives in the necropolis are goneat death.
"Loupedo? I'm waiting for him."
Playing with the Ring of the Dead in his hands, Morel murmured softly. The biggest function of this thing is actually to control many liches to form a joint force. The actual power is difficult to exert in the hands of outsiders. It's just a seventh-order strange object, and it's more of a symbolic meaning.
"Take this thing back, Sigger should need it."
The figure manifested, and Ymir appeared beside Morel.
Hearing this, Morel nodded.
"Eat up here, don't waste it."
Looking at the empty necropolis wizard towers, Ymir issued a new order.
Hum, the black mist surged and rolled like a tide, completely submerging the Wizard Tower in the Necropolis.
"Let's go."
Gather the swarm of eating insects, use the power of reincarnation to wash the void, wash away all traces, Ymir turned and left.
When the bright stars go away, there is only nothingness left in place, not even a grain of gravel, which is too clean, and after the blockade of the sky eye dissipates, in a distant unknown place, an ancient There was a wave of will.
In the world of Uklar, Ymir and Morel, who had returned from a great victory, came here.
Hum, the swarm of eating insects buzzed, and a large amount of life force was released, forming various visions. This is the fruitful fruit that the eating insects devoured nearly thirty seventh-level and the entire necropolis tower group.
Consciousness manifested. Seeing such a scene, Sean transformed into a drop of water again, and Morrell, who fell into silence, was thrown into the sea of ??life. In the next moment, his consciousness communicated with the Eternal Spirit.
The mechanical palm that covered the sky descended from the sky, distorting the space, and taking the entire sea of ??life into his hands. Under Xiao En's manipulation, the boat of eternity moved.
Compared with before, the current Ark of Eternity is very different, because it has already integrated the eighth-level wonder, Gorgon's hand.
The eighth-level wonders are divided into two categories, one has real eighth-level powers, such as Sean¡¯s Infernal Gate, and the other has illusory eighth-level powers, such as the weapon of the Eternal Ship, the Immortal Hammer, which has illusory Thunder dominates power.
Both of these two types of eighth-level strange objects have eighth-level power. The difference is that the illusory eighth-level strange objects can only exert the strongest power in the hands of the original owner, because the source of his power itself is the person who created him. It was split from itself, and after losing its original owner, the power of this kind of strange thing tends to slowly weaken with the passage of time. Of course, this process is very long.
Gorgon's Hand is an illusory eighth-level strange item, which contains the illusory alchemy master's function. It is just suitable for the eternal boat to be smelted. Yes, the Ark of Eternity can already be regarded as half a master alchemist.
"Human body alchemy, flesh and blood."
Booming, thunder intertwined, like an oven, in the palm of the eternal boat, the sea of ??life is boiling, a new alchemy has begun, and the refining of flesh and blood itself is a simplified version of immortal refining. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com