The Dracolich was so excited that his body was shaking at the moment when the undead energy covered the ground.
It has not had such strong emotions for a long time since it became a lich.
Even when the attack on the Undead Lord failed and the level dropped to level 10, there was never such a big mood swing.
Because the enemy is on the same level as him!
Being mocked by a powerful opponent means that the opponent has this strength, but it is absolutely intolerable to be mocked by a trash that he regards as prey and can be crushed to death with one hand.
And this damn lowly human being mocked him over and over again and didn't take it seriously at all!
With intense anger, power soaked into the earth.
Just wake up these hundreds of thousands of undead corpses and ignite them with the power of their souls scattered around.
The inextinguishable fire of death can burn this territory in an instant!
This is a forbidden killing move that it got from the ancient ruins in the underground world. Coupled with the exaggerated number of undead, it can have unexpected effects every time.
But after the majestic undead energy sank into the swamp, the expected scene of countless corpses flying into the sky did not appear.
It was empty below, as if there was nothing.
Dragon Lich looked at the hundreds of stars in the sky, and his mood gradually became stiff.
Where are the corpses? What about the hundreds of thousands of bodies that sank into the swamp?
A bad feeling arose inside me.
He violently increased his power mobilization and rushed into the earth to search wildly.
But there was nothing, the swamp seemed to have been cleared.
Just dirt, endless dirt
He looked sharply at the dazzling human lord on the city wall.
"You hid all those corpses?!"
His tone was filled with gritted anger.
"Hide it? Undead. Are your empty minds filled with ignorance and stupidity?"
"Are you worthy of me hiding it?"
grass!
These two simple sentences made Dracolich feel like he was going to explode again.
Such casual contempt again!
In its long life, who dared to talk to it like this? !
Roaring with hatred.
"Even if there aren't those corpses, I still want you to die!!"
He looked up sharply.
Roar~
A shrill roar resounded throughout the world, and a terrifying dark energy surged out of the body covered by the black robe.
It swept around like a storm, directly covering the undead army.
The next moment, the soul fire burning in the heads of all the undead was violently drawn out.
Like a range hood sucking in smoke, the blue soul fire flew backwards into the sky crazily.
In the blink of an eye, most of its soul energy was extracted.
The army of hundreds of thousands of undead collapsed to the ground in just a few breaths.
Only a faint light burned in the empty eyes.
Waves of blue power flowed backwards, forming a blue ocean in the sky.
It looked so eye-catching in the dark night sky.
That surging power spanned space and time and was directly infused into the body of the Dragon Lich.
The aura of this level 17 undead creature surged like ignited gasoline.
Lear narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this.
At this moment, he really felt the aura of the Dracolich!
Although the opponent seemed to have appeared in the sky just now, his body was void, his breath was erratic, and his body was hidden in a different space.
Be alert.
However, after being angered again and again, and with the failure of his plan, the reason of this level 17 creature has been swallowed up by anger.
Either his confidence in himself or his desire to regain his strength prompted him to decide to take risks, ignoring the sense of danger coming from his soul.
The terrifying sea of blue soul energy gathered together, all pouring into the body of the Dracolich.
Thorn~
The black robe covering his body exploded.
A shriveled and emaciated body was exposed in the air.
The white-bone skull, the body is like a mummy, with a long tail behind it, like a young dragon that was killed and dried and shrunk.
It looks particularly ferocious and terrifying.
But the next moment.
The withered body of the Dragon Lich suddenly grew stronger, and the body expanded at an exaggerated speed like a balloon being blown up.
In just a few breaths, a giant mummified dragon with a wingspan of more than 20 meters and exuding extremely evil power appeared in the sky.
The dragon power exuded is 10 times more powerful than the 20 skull dragons combined.
The entire sky trembled under its pressure.
Lear opened the panel and took a look, and an almost suffocating attribute appeared on it——
Dracolich, corpse dragon state, level: 19 (temporary)
After absorbing the power of hundreds of thousands of undead, its level soared to an exaggerated level 19!
There is only one step away from being extraordinary! !
A 5-star potential can only be raised to level 18! If you want to be promoted to extraordinary, you need to break the shackles of potential and advance two more levels.
Level 19 is already the ultimate level after breaking through the confinement of potential.
Countless geniuses are stuck here.
It is also the ultimate level that most people can reach in this life.
The power it controls has touched the extraordinary, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
This time, the Dracolich overlooked the entire city of Weilu, and the fire of the soul burning in his empty eyes was like two dark moons, lighting up half the sky.
The aura it exudes is evil, violent, crazy, and dark, and it also carries endless silence and silence.
"Even if the gods appear, you will definitely die today!"
"You lowly human being, I will make you and everyone in your territory into mummies, and then imprison your souls in your heads!"
"I will torture you day and night until your souls are wiped out!!"
Along with the cold tone, everyone in Weilu City felt an unspeakable depression in their hearts.
Like a giant man-eating beast crawling in the darkness, staring at him from a distance.
He could jump out of the grass at any time and bite his own throat.
The big-eared man clasped his hands on his chest, knelt on the ground, lowered his head slightly, and his prayers became more pious.
"The great god, Lord of the swamp."
"Your light lasts forever."
"Your will runs through the stars"
"Your eyes illuminate the abyss"
"You are the eternal immortal, you are here now, you were here in the past, and you will be there forever."
The murmured prayers gathered into the power of faith, crossing time and space, and poured into Lear's body.
Feeling the power of faith gradually gathering in his body, Lear subconsciously looked back at the territory.
Then he raised his head slightly and stared at the level 19 corpse dragon that was overwhelming the sky.
The voice is calm.
"Transforming into a reptile as weak as a maggot is all you have?"
"It's so pitifully weak."
That tone again! !
Grass, grass, grass! !
Dracolich's chest was filled with tightness again.
But this time it didn't speak again. It was afraid that if it spoke, it would be ridiculed by that damn bastard.
We must use blood to teach him what respect is!
It roared violently to the sky and flapped its wings wildly.
Rumble~
Above the sky, countless thunder and lightning suddenly erupted, like a curved sharp blade tearing open the sky.
Those thunder and lightning suddenly gathered on the withered body of the corpse dragon.
Instantly, his body was filled with tiny pulsating arcs of electricity.
Open your huge mouth. Roar~
The roar of the giant dragon that resounded throughout the world came down with the might of the rolling dragon.
Even the resolute and cold-blooded cavalry felt a sense of oppression that penetrated deep into their souls at this moment.
That was the most ruthless mockery and trampling of lower-level beings by higher-level beings standing at the top of the food chain.
It’s the crushing brought about by the level of life!
The residents in the city were even more overwhelmed by the coercion at this moment, and each one of them collapsed to the ground with their legs weak.
His whole body was soaked with sweat in an instant.
I feel panic inside, terrified and restless.
Many people suddenly remembered something, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, and began to lower their heads and pray
A few days ago, the Big-eared people prayed in front of everyone. In the past few days, there were rumors that the lord, the God of the Swamp, was resurrected.
As for the words of prayer, the Big-eared people also taught them through the Swamp Banshee.
Under the pressure of powerful foreign enemies, the mentality changed rapidly.
In times of crisis, people always pray for a savior to come and save themselves from fire and water.
Although most of them are delusions, there are always a few moments where the goddess of luck is favored.
An aura full of vitality, endless mystery, and inviolability suddenly rose up all around.
A slightly blurry picture appeared in the minds of everyone in Weilu City.
The figure is slightly thin, but standing in the sky, it can hold up the heaven and the earth. It is indescribably tall and majestic.
His face is handsome, with sharp edges and corners, his eyes are bright, and he is powerful without being angry.
Wearing a bloody crown on his head, the cloak rustled behind his back, his chin was slightly raised, and he looked at everything.
Lord. Lord Lord? !
The residents' emotions of surprise and ecstasy suddenly came to mind.
The next moment, I saw the majestic figure in my mind slowly stretching out his right hand, clenching his five fingers fiercely at the giant mummy dragon exuding terrifying pressure in the sky.
The next moment.
The silt earth suddenly exploded, like a volcano erupting, and countless silt flew upwards, forming a huge palm.
Covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
Directly covering the sky.
The corpse dragon sensed something was wrong and roared fiercely.
The body burst into thunder, and hundreds of meters around it were covered in lightning.
The space is distorted at this moment.
But those violent thunder bombardments hit the mud palm and were immediately dissolved into nothing!
Can't cause any damage.
When the plan failed, the terrifying creature suddenly opened its huge mouth, and a gray-brown dragon's breath spurted out from its throat.
Pull out a long flame tail in the air.
Death, corruption, aging, and all kinds of fatal negative energies gather in it.
The dragon's breath impacted the giant hand of silt, instantly corrupting everything, turning the silt into large pieces of scum that shattered and fell.
But the five fingers of mud were as tall as mountains, and no matter how hard they attacked, they could not be defeated.
After the dragon's breath passed, the corpse dragon was unwilling to give in. It roared, and a terrifying death energy emitted with itself as the center, sweeping everything!
Death Ripple, a 4th-level spell, can destroy all life within 1000 meters.
But the next moment, the fingers of the mud that covered the sky suddenly clenched tightly, and the ripples were forcibly blocked.
Like a mountain collapsing, five fingers suddenly pressed down.
Unwilling to give in, the corpse dragon burst out with thunder for the second time, tearing apart the surrounding space and trying to escape.
But the space crack solidified the moment it appeared, and the space magic was forcibly frozen.
The body trembled, feeling something bad, and the Dracolich spread its wings and flew away, trying to escape.
But it was too late. The huge fingers smashed down, directly crushing the body and causing it to fall down.
Five fingers clenched into a fist, and the giant hand of hundreds of thousands of tons of mud suddenly closed.
That terrible life was just held in his hands!
The residents with this picture reflected in their minds were trembling with fear and endless awe in their hearts.
He suddenly fell to his knees and pressed his forehead firmly against the ground.
At this moment, my heart is completely crazy.
It's true! !
The great Lord is the God of the Swamp! !
God came to the world to save them! !
Thinking of everything that had happened recently, everyone changed their beliefs without any hesitation.
In an instant, more than 3,000 residents and more than 2,000 troops of Weilu City fell to their knees.
He knelt down and kowtowed to the majestic and heroic figure flying into the air.
Dedicate your faith in the most humble way.
The cold-blooded cavalry, which had long been enslaved by Lear, now all entered the state of devout believers.
His eyes were full of enthusiasm.
The more aloof night hunters were also trampled to pieces and their arrogance became extremely humble and obedient.
At this moment, the giant hand holding the level 19 Dracolich was hovering in the sky.
In the darkness of the sky, a ray of light shines from the horizon, just lighting up Lear's position.
He seemed to come from the endless darkness, carrying light and hope.
Break the darkness of this world and bring tomorrow.
The light of dawn and the clenched hands of mud above the sky became Lear's background.
It is also a scene that countless people will never forget at this moment.
The next moment, the undead souls on the earth who had most of their soul power drained from their bodies began to tremble, and the soul fire in their heads could no longer be held back and suddenly went out.
Click~ The skeleton's body shattered and scattered into bones and stubble on the ground.
The army of gargoyles above the sky also dimmed, falling like raindrops.
Bang bang~ It kept hitting the muddy ground, splashing large amounts of muddy water.
Without the control of the mage, the frozen mud land around him became soft again.
The army of dead undead around them sank into the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, the entire battlefield quietly returned to calm, with only a few skeletons remaining on the dry ground.
Looking back, the battle that lasted all night and saw hundreds of thousands of undead killed seemed as if it had never happened.
Lear also came to his senses at this time and looked up at the imprisoned Dracolich.
The other party is still struggling.
But the entire silt swamp covers an area of hundreds of kilometers. How huge is the power contained in it?
A mere level 19 person wants to fight with him who controls a part of his godhead and all the authority in his territory?
What does this undead do to win? !
Thoughts moved slightly.
The giant hand of mud quickly fell down and hit the ground with a bang, like a big earthquake. The shaking of the ground could be felt more than ten kilometers away.
As the giant hand melted into the earth below, a surge of power escaped from the Crimson Carrion Land, taking over its captivity.
He directly imprisoned the transformed Dracolich deep in the earth, and became neighbors with the flesh and blood of the Abyss Archduke who continuously draws power from the void day and night to provide energy for the Scarlet Carrion Land.
After devouring part of the original power of the ruins, the current scarlet carrion land is extremely tough.
Not to mention that imprisoning one dracolich means imprisoning 10, 20 of them is not a problem.
As the master of this black death city, the beings who returned from the plane of the undead were imprisoned.
This crisis, which had been alerted by intelligence last month, quietly came to an end.
As for his gains, Lear felt the power of faith surging in his body and the cold-blooded cavalry on the city wall who had silently risen to level 12.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
A little cool (end of chapter)