The bodies of Werther and the Crowned Ghoul gradually took on physical form.
Afraid that the Crowned Ghoul would use Dragon Roar at the moment of its appearance, Witte grabbed his hands and stretched out his legs to press his chin with the soles of his feet.
The effect of the magic finally ended, the thorns on the dragon's back pierced the withered heart of the ghoul, and the dark sisters turned into entities and were embedded in the ghoul's head.
The ghoul was suppressed by Witte and Audaweiying and could not move, and the purple soul fire in his eyes gradually became weaker and smaller.
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I couldn't hear clearly what the corpse shouted, but Werther's senses clearly noticed the magic power overflowing from his mouth.
We can't give up now, we must wait until the corpse is completely dead! Werther did not let go of him and looked around nervously.
In the open space not far away, a light blue magical light flashed, and a blue shadow of a middle-aged man appeared. Witte, Audaweiying and the dragon all turned their heads to look at it.
Although the person summoned by the ghoul is a blue shadow, his general appearance can still be seen clearly.
A man about 1.8 meters tall, about fifty years old, with long shawl hair and a very strong build. His clothes are very simple, a pair of pants and a top. He does not have any weapons in his hands, and his hands are in his trouser pockets.
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He looked up at Auda Weiying, then at the ghoul and Werther on the ground, and walked towards Werther.
His walking posture is very strange. His legs are obviously straight, but when he walks, they become bow-legged and splayed. The soles of his feet seem to be equipped with springs. He will tiptoe every time he takes a step. His hands are still in his trouser pockets.
His posture is like a 250-year-old, which has nothing to do with the powerful warriors in this world.
Witte had already recognized him as his colleague before time travel. He had traveled through time in the physical body, and although his face had changed to look like he was about fifty years old, his wretched appearance did not look much different, as well as his unique walking movements. This blue magic wave has another humanoid shadow, and there is only one situation: the dragon roar heroic spirit is summoned.
In the game, this dragon roar can summon powerful ancient warriors who died and became heroic spirits. These people built the Hall of Heroes in a gap in time and space, where their powerful souls can be solidified and their appearance can return to their most powerful state.
Here the souls almost never dissipate, but they cannot reach the present world at any time. They can only be summoned through magic to fight.
Aoda Weiying looked at the phantom, opened his huge dragon's mouth and wanted to spray him to death with a breath of dragon flames. The phantom remained unmoved and walked towards Witte.
Golden-red dragon flames gathered in his mouth, and the ground was illuminated by the fire. Just as Witte was about to speak to stop it, the shadow also began to move his mouth to speak.
He spoke so fast that Werther couldn't hear the content at all. The phantom appeared in the same blue, white, and yellow horned magic armor as Werther, and his steps and movements suddenly became extremely fast.
A stream of magic power fell from the sky and pressed on Audawei Ying's body, pressing its body, wings, tail and head tightly to the ground. Another red magic entered Aodawei Ying's body.
The phantom instantly appeared next to the dragon's mouth, kicking the huge chin like a football goalkeeper serving a ball.
Bang~~~
The huge dragon head was kicked high into the air, and the huge open mouth was kicked tightly shut. The dragon inflammation in the mouth leaked out from between the teeth, and most of it was suppressed back into the stomach.
Roar~~~Uh~
Aoda Weiying roared loudly in pain, and another magic floated from the shadow into its body, and the roar stopped instantly.
The dragon's claws let go of the corpse on the ground, and it crawled on the ground for two steps. The dragon's head was aimed at Werther, and its jaw, which was slightly swollen after being kicked, opened slightly, ready to attack Werther at any time.
At this time, the soul fire in the eyes of the corpse ghost under Witte has been completely extinguished. Logically speaking, if the summoner dies, the heroic spirit he summoned will naturally return. However, the phantom raised his hand and made a false grab at the corpse ghost's body.
The ghost souls gathered into the image of a middle-aged man and appeared next to him.
Dragon soul awakening, delay time, dragon break, death mark, whirlwind charge, forced will, six dragon roars are used in rapid succession, Aoda Weiying was kicked by him and his jaw was swollen and he became his subordinate, the summoner even
If he doesn't disappear even after death, how can we fight him?
The key is that Werther knows him, but he doesn't know Werther! Because he traveled through time in body, while Werther traveled through time in soul, and is now a twin of the Baratheon family, looking exactly like Renly.
There is a time difference of five thousand years between the two of them. He may have forgotten what happened before the time travel. He has just killed his son in this world. Werther is desperate.
Fortunately, the shadow is ignoring Werther now and is concentrating on playing with his son's soul.
The middle-aged man's soul stood up straight. With a few spells, the middle-aged man began to come back to his senses. When he saw the wretched-looking heroic spirit next to him, he bowed deeply.
"Father!"
"Very good, you dare to change your name to Laget."
Laget "Father, this is not my fault, it is."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the wretched Heroic Spirit, "You all have the magic that I cast on you. Except for you, they all went to the Hall of Valor that I created after their death. I know what happened to you. Isn't it just a fight between brothers?"
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Laget lowered his head and said, "I killed an elder brother and two younger brothers with my own hands."
Wretch Heroic Spirit "So you didn't want to go to the Hall of Valor after death, so you transformed yourself into a ghoul?"
Lagerte said nothing.
Wretch Heroic Spirit "The entrance threshold to the Hall of Valor I created is very high. Except for you fourteen children, I expected that few of your descendants would be able to enter after their death, so I taught you how to transform ghouls, but you
I transformed myself in order not to enter the Hall of Valor!"
When Witte heard them chatting about everyday things, he didn't dare to run away. He was thinking quickly in his mind. He faced a man who had lived for dozens or hundreds of years, had all attributes, skills, magic and dragon roar at full level, and even created more advanced magic.
He has extremely rich combat experience and has become a Dragonborn of heroic spirits. What can he do to save his life?
The wretched hero put his hands in his trouser pockets, stepped on a stone with one foot, and kept shaking his legs.
"Your soul is sealed, but your brothers and sisters are not. After thousands of years, they have already looked away."
"Father!"
The wretched heroic spirit smiled, raised his chin and faced Werther, "Haha, let's talk about the current situation, what year is this, and what's going on with this guy."
Ragget looked around, "My family's tomb should be built not far east of the capital of Valyria, but looking at the environment here, the Valyrian Empire has been destroyed. This person entered my family's tomb and disturbed me."
Sleep peacefully, and he will roar like a dragon."
The wretched heroic spirit turned his head and looked at Werther, "Dragon roar? He is my bloodline? The black hair doesn't look like it, but he also has a dragon, an illegitimate son?"
Laget "I don't know either, there are too many descendants."
At this moment, Nymeria, Tyene, and the Volantis Archon Dophas Panymeon also arrived here on horseback.
"Witt, are you okay?"
Tragic! Now that everyone is here, they might all die here.