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Chapter 1591 The Death of Swafnir (Part 1)

Here, something seems to be in the air.

Or, rather, "what" is missing.

Ajia raised his head and glanced at the dark sky above his head. According to the biological clock inside his body, it should have been bright at this moment. However, the sky in the casting area city was as dark as asphalt, with strong winds blowing and trees rustling. If he still had hairs, it would definitely stand up. He could taste the smell of death in the wind, just as ordinary people could smell the smoke from the fire not far away.

In addition to being a Yinfulith warlock, he is also a necromancer. Therefore, he can feel the "death energy" that has rapidly grown in the city over time and the "life" that has almost disappeared.

"That guy must know this."

Thinking of this, Ajia couldn't help but glance at his "ally", the Montes who came with him to assassinate everything. The latter was a vampire, an undead creature (although it was not very pure), and he must have a similar feeling.

Despite this, except for the breath of death, the power of chaos is increasing. Ajia could feel that the world in this place seemed to be trembling constantly, like a person suffering from malaria. Various magical auras were spreading irregularly, and things outside of reality were climbing through the threshold more and more.

For the first time, he felt a little fear.

All kinds of demons began to show their hideous faces in the streets and alleys of the foundry area, becoming a trap for careless people. This land was filled with conflicts on an unprecedented scale, as if the whole world was shaking itself apart.

Perhaps that's why his master started talking to him again--Dermogorgen's voice has been echoing in his mind since Demogorgen's magic brought him back from his first death--that comforting whisper never really disappeared or weakened, even if Demogorgen didn't actually pay attention to him, but simply influenced his servants indirectly through an evil emblem.

He couldn't help but look at his "ally", the vampire. Just like his fellow race, this guy had a puzzling passion for maintaining his appearance. Once upon a time, Montes had even combed his beard so neatly, but now he was like a rat's nest. His face was covered with unhealed wounds and bruises. Although the vampire was inhuman, he was still exhausted at this time.

"Is this guy afraid?" A Jia thought to himself, "Why did he force himself to such a ruthlessness? Could it be that this guy is just to win the trust of Okas, the "Immortal Maharaja"?"

As if he had noticed Ajia's gaze, Montis also turned his head to look at the Yinfulith warlock. "What a god? I'll save you from everything, and I'm not going to let you watch now."

While speaking, the vampire hurriedly blocked the attack of a Babu Demon Assassin with his long sword. Not long ago, the guards who were originally sent out by All Times to perform the mission had already rushed back and joined the siege of several invaders. These demon guards were very brave, not only attacking Montis and Ajia, but also dared to attack the incarnation of Coschurch, the King of Frost Giant.

Ajia remained silent, but Montis could feel that when the Yinfulith warlock concentrated his will, the spell fluctuations in the air instantly became sharp and stirred.

When Ah Jia reached out his hand, the air seemed to solidify and then ruptured. A twisted shadow burst out from his palm, pointing straight to Montes. The vampire did not try to avoid it. Instead, he waited. When the shadow hit the target, he was surrounded by a cold, broken darkness, like a wriggling cloud.

It was these shadow-like "clouds" that immediately deprived the flesh and blood of several Babies who were besieging Montes. However, when it rubbed Montes' body, it only tore the vampire's heads apart. Montes made a casual gesture, dispelling the cold and tendril-like shadows.

Montes laughed horrifiedly: "You have that little skill?"

"It's still early!" Ah Jia responded with roar.

More spells followed the first spell, and Ajia projected them all in all directions, and made them touch more buildings with interest and rebounded continuously. When he casts his spell with all his might, the vampire was also killing with similar means. He even found that his magic was not enough compared to it. Ajia was surprised. Montis was stronger than he thought. His master's laughter echoed in his head. So, is this a test?

The dark necromancers and demonic flames continued around them for more than ten minutes, colliding with each other like waves caused by a storm. The cold flames bite the rolling shadows, the black lightning struck the hard air barrier, and the muddy turf began to undulate and rupture, releasing the enemies who were hiding their sneering attempts to launch a sneak attack - mostly Babu Demon Assassins, and a few Cambion Wanderers.

Their bodies staggered in the yellow-green pus spreading on the ground, splashing water on each other. Not far away, some two-tailed worm monsters that were still besieging the rotten angels and the ice-milling crab spider were also attracted by the spell fluctuations. As the heart-grabbing giant insects gradually declined, their control gradually weakened. These strangers instinctively believed that the two people who released the spell must have some magic props hidden on them. Because they were driven by the greed in their hearts, some two-tailed worm monsters that could not withstand the temptation quickly changed the target of attack. They wanted to plunder weapons from Montis and Ajia, and then use them to arm themselves.

"Two idiots. The ability that has just been shown now, why didn't they use it when they were assassinated?" Seeing this scene, Koschurch, who had just recovered from his energy, couldn't help but curl his lips. "If I hadn't hidden it before, that Cambion half-demon would have been killed long ago, so why did he fall to this point now?"

Thinking of this, Koschach looked at the huge monster commanded by Ah Jia and was constantly helping his master to resist some attacks, and was holding the heads of two frost giants. There was no doubt that this monster must have been Solem's blasphemy priest, and it has now shown a variety of Solem's magical skills.
Chapter completed!
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