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Chapter 930 Illusory Power

Hom, the void changes, and powerful and cold auras awaken from the depths of the cemetery.

"Awakened? It seems that the tower has encountered an unprecedented crisis."

"Haha, I was finally awakened. I want to slaughter millions of creatures, and no one can stop me."

"I miss the taste of flesh and blood very much, so sweet."

The collision of thoughts was mostly half crazy. In a short while, nearly twenty figures rushed out of the lower space of the cemetery.

"Everyone, the tower is facing an impact, please help me kill the enemy."

Looking at the awakened figures of lichs, Isaac's expression was a little solemn. These lichs were not far from madness. Once they had red eyes, they could be said to be disregarded by their relatives.

Hearing this, cold eyes fell on Isaac.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"He possesses the Ring of the Dead, and should be the keeper of this generation."

The soul fire in the eyes was pounding. After seeing the scarlet ring on Isaac's index finger, no matter how rebellious the lichs were, they slightly restrained their malice, because the real owner of this ring was the undead Lubedo.

"Tsk, are the enemies the ones these monsters? Let me burn them to ashes."

Looking away from Isaac's body, locked in the rolling black mist outside, madness appeared in his eyes, and his body was covered with bloody flames. A seventh-level lich pierced into the black mist without any scruples like a blood-colored meteor.

Seeing such a scene, the soul fire in the eyes changed, and Isaac finally did not choose to force his attack to stop it.

The next moment, the blood was drowned in black, silent, and there was no movement at all, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this situation, even the half-crazy lich realized something was wrong. At this time, the silent Isaac finally spoke.

"He has fallen, these monsters are very terrible. The ordinary seventh level is not their opponent at all. We need to unite together."

After hearing this, with the lessons of the past, these lichs who had just woken up finally did not refute Isaac's words. Although they were close to death, they would also feel fearful if they really faced death.

At this moment, outside the starry cage, feeling the cold and powerful aura, Imir finally stopped silent.

A single seventh-level is indeed just the food of the worm, but when nearly thirty seventh-levels unite together to form a combined force, a qualitative change will occur. Even if the worm can win in the end, the loss will be considerable.

"The living will return to the human world, and the dead should sleep in the cycle of reincarnation. It is common sense to be orderly in life and death."

The body of rules manifested, and Imir stepped into the starry cage.

"Magic·Soul Xi is back."

The soul body gathers and disperses invisibly, and the hexagonal reincarnation plate is blessed by the body. An illusory and terrifying huge face is formed in the void.

Huh, my mouth opens, and there is endless darkness inside, as if there is an unknown world hidden, followed by a terrifying suction force, which does not interfere with matter, but points directly to the soul.

"My soul is trembling."

“He is pulling our souls.”

The magic took effect, and the overture of the soul-summoning sounded. The wizards in the cemetery immediately noticed something was wrong. Among them, the wizards who transformed into lichs reacted the most fiercely. Their souls were shaking under the influence of this force and could leave their bodies at any time. On the contrary, the living people were much less affected.

In fact, the magic of Soul Return was created by Imir against special lives such as the Necropolis, and he was particularly restrained by these lichs in the cemetery.

"Damn it."

The soul fire was floating and felt his shaken soul. Isaac's face completely gloomy. It was at this time that the worm of the foetus took advantage of the opportunity to tear the inner defense of the cemetery, sweeping over like a wave, submerging everything.

With the cooperation of the two, the cemetery was completely lost. At this time, the dark purple alien laser shone in the void, and Morel seized the opportunity to attack Isaac.

Time passed, and as one lich soul after another was pulled into reincarnation by Imir, the resistance of the cemetery became weaker and weaker.

"Lubedo will not let you go. You do not understand His horror at all. I am waiting for you at the end of death."

Accompanied by an unwilling roar, Isaac's body was pinched into powder by a dragon's claw.

At the end of the battle, except for the three captured living wizards and some apprentices, all other lives in the cemetery were killed.

"Lubedo? I'm waiting for Him."

Playing with the Ring of the Dead in his hand, Morel murmured softly. The biggest function of this thing is actually to control many lichs to form a joint force. The actual power is hard to exert in the hands of outsiders. At most, it is just an ordinary seventh-level strange thing, and it is actually a symbolic meaning.

"Take this thing back, Siggall should use it."

As his figure appeared, Emire appeared beside Morel.

Upon hearing this, Morel nodded.

"Jigsp this place clean and don't waste it."

With his eyes falling on the empty cemetery wizard tower group, Imil issued a brand new order.

Buzz, the black fog surged and rolled like a tide, completely submerging the entire cemetery wizard tower.

"Let's go."

He gathered the swarm of eating insects, washed away the void with the power of reincarnation, and washed away all traces. Imil turned around and left.

When the bright starlight disappeared, only a piece of nothingness remained in the place, without even a grain of sand, which was too clean. After the blockade of the eye of the day disappeared, an ancient will rippled in a distant unknown place.

In the Ukraal world, Emier and Morel who returned home with great victory came here.

Hom, the swarm of eating insects buzzed, and a large amount of life force was released, forming various strange phenomena. This was the fruitful fruit that the swarm of eating insects had swallowed nearly thirty seventh level and the entire graveyard tower group.

The consciousness manifested. Seeing this scene, Sean transformed into a drop of water again, and Morel, who was trapped in silence, threw it into the sea of ​​life. The next moment, His consciousness communicated with the eternal spirit.

The mechanical palm covering the sky fell from the sky, twisting the space, taking the entire sea of ​​life into his hands. Under Sean's control, the eternal boat moved.

Compared to before, the Eternal Boat is now very different because it has merged with the eighth-level wonder Gorem.

Eighth-level wonders are divided into two categories: one has real and true eighth-level powers, such as Sean's Infinite Gate, and the other has illusory eighth-level powers, such as the weapon of the Eternal Boat and the Immortal Warhammer. It has illusory thunder dominance powers.
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