Inham was not just watching when Vidnina was casting spells. As he said before, he really tried his best to stop her. From the lowest level magic missile to the advanced fire magic wall, and even
There are also white magic purification techniques and light arrow techniques. In this short period of time, he has released almost all the spells he can use like a barrage. It is a pity that all the spells he cast are all wrapped in a layer of black aura.
The formed shield dissipated.
In the end, he didn't even use spells anymore. Instead, he rushed forward, trying to interrupt the Lich's spellcasting like Agrenel's close attack. But as soon as he put on this magic shield, he was immediately bounced.
He came back. Although his skills can be considered very good, the gap between him and Agranel cannot be described with quantifiers such as size.
He did not give up, but gathered all his strength and rushed forward again. This time he was not bounced back, but his whole body was embedded in this layer of black aura, and was squeezed crazily by the rich magic around him.
Come here, if he hadn't tried so hard to pull himself out, this shield alone would have turned him into a ball of minced meat.
Widnina ignored him at all, and she exhausted him just by relying on this protective magic shield. At this time, the green flames spouted by the Dark Dragon had completely engulfed Sandro.
The giant green dragon did not disappear, but circled in the air and flew back. This was no longer an illusion, but a summoned creature similar to an elemental creature. When it flew back to Widnina and Inham,
At this moment, another mouthful of overwhelming flames poured down.
The green flames burned everything it came into contact with, and the cliffs on both sides melted like wax. After the flames passed, only a sea of scorching blackness remained.
Widnina and Inham were still standing in it. However, everything within a few meters of the Lich's body was intact, and even the ground was still cold, while Inham was in a miserable state, not only the clothes on his body, but also the ground was cold.
Even his hair had burnt marks. He looked like a survivor who had just escaped from the fire.
"What? Are you reluctant to kill me?" Inham was still laughing. He knew very well that he could not survive such a magic with his own abilities. But now he was not just embarrassed, the dark fluctuations contained in the flames
It wreaked havoc in his body, cutting away and eating away at his vitality and magic power.
The Lich was silent. Except for the fire in her eyes that kept beating, she was no different from a statue. After a long while, she said in a hoarse voice: "You are not worthy of me to kill now. I want you to see it with your own eyes."
The King of the Undead has to rise here before turning you into dust on the ground."
"Are you willing to kill Sandro?"
"I didn't hold anything back, but maybe he was just seriously injured... maybe... if he could really be alive, I would also let him see that great moment with his own eyes." Vidnina answered. After all.
This was once known as the strongest necromancer, and the teacher who led him into the Divi Valley and the field of necromancy. She knew her strength very well. Even if it is a dragon's breath that is close to a forbidden spell like the Dark Dragon, maybe
There's really no way to kill him with one hit.
But when she focused her attention on the area burned by the flames, she found nothing. There was no trace of Sandro's existence, as if this person, like everything else, had been buried under the Dragon of Darkness.
The dragon's breath disappeared into ashes.
"It's impossible... there's a ghost here." Vidnina was stunned. But then she understood. Even if someone like Sandro died, it would be impossible for him to die so silently.
Almost in the distance at the limit of sight, a gargoyle's body rose up from the valley and headed northwest. Although she couldn't see clearly, Widnina knew that there must be someone above it.
No matter how fast the gargoyle is, it is impossible for it to fly so far in such a short period of time. It seems that it was already quietly advancing in the valley long before she sent out the dragon of darkness.
"As expected of a teacher. It seems that I really have a lot to learn..." Widnina sighed sincerely.
"As expected of an old-timer." Inham also noticed it and smiled bitterly. "It turns out there is no need for me to be sentimental. He naturally knows what to do."
The biggest difference between the elderly and young people is that the elderly are usually very aware of current affairs. Even the elderly with weird personalities and tempers will never be as impulsive as young people when the situation is overwhelming. And Sandro is like
In this way, he has become an old monster. When he expresses his desperate need to save face, it simply makes you think that he will desperately save face. Similarly, any surprise, dissatisfaction, anger, escape, etc. he expresses are nothing but
It's just what you think he needs. Vidnina and Inham can't even tell whether he ran away with the cooperation of Agranel or before.
As early as twenty years ago, Agranel and Sandro were both leaders of the Divi Valley, and their cooperation had already reached a tacit understanding that no words were needed.
With the scroll of the master-level mirror clone technique, a proper performance, and the help of Agrenel, Sandro actually slipped out from under the eyes of the two of them. The distance was already dozens of miles away, even now
Even if I go looking for the same gargoyle, I won't be able to catch up.
"It's a pity that the teacher didn't expect me to have this. It's not as good as fate." Vidnina didn't need to find the gargoyle, because there was a mount beside her that was bigger and more convenient than the gargoyle.
The giant green dragon hovering above their heads lowered its head and flew down. Although it could only summon creatures for a short time, and although it had to rely on the breath of the dark star to maintain its form and could not leave the Shadow Spiral Mountains, after all, it was the Dragon of Darkness.
, both in terms of combat power and speed, they are not comparable to monsters like Gargoyles. Widnina is confident enough to catch up.
But just when she was about to get up and fly onto the dragon's body, Inham, who was still on the ground, suddenly laughed.
He smiled happily, as if he had just encountered the happiest thing in the world. He laughed: "So you still need my help."
He was laughing and coughing, and large mouthfuls of blood poured out of his mouth. But he didn't care, and instead chanted the white magic prayer, but his prayer was not as loud as any priest's chant.
Same.
"Lord of the illusory, let me, an ungodly believer, borrow your power. Use your emptiness and holiness to purify this real darkness, just like purifying our own hearts...".
Along with the prayer, a large piece of dazzling white light appeared. In the world that had been completely shrouded in darkness, this piece of white light looked extremely dazzling. This was a bishop-level white magician pouring all his magic power and life force into one point.
of purification.
In the dazzling white light, the form of the giant cyan dragon was rapidly disintegrating and collapsing, just like a complete building whose beams were suddenly removed. Even if it has a controller like the Lich, even if it has a dark star as its magic power.
Source, this purification technique has destroyed the huge magic system that makes up its body.
"Damn it." A roar that was so ugly that it was almost indistinguishable came from the Lich's throat and resounded through the sky.
A flash of green fire flashed through the air, and with a soft cry, a big hole opened in Ham's chest. The front and back were transparent, and a big hole almost cut him in two, big enough for a person to pass through him.
from the front to the back.
Yinham is still laughing, but there is no laughter. No blood flows from this huge wound. The high temperature of the green fire almost heats your body directly, and the black death breath in it can burn any body it comes into contact with.
It became the same as coal. But this is actually not important anymore. The purification spell was enough to kill him. Just as he was casting the spell, the injury left by the dragon's breath destroyed his body.
The lich in mid-air looked at her stretched out hand, the hand that had just delivered the blow. Her expression could not be seen.
"Death in your hands is the best ending I can choose now."
Looking at the lich, Inham used the last bit of strength left in his body and spirit to say these last words.
The giant cyan dragon had disappeared, and Widnina slowly descended from the air. Perhaps because her magic power was not enough, or perhaps for other reasons, she did not try to summon the Dark Dragon again, but just looked at Inha who had become a corpse.
Mu.
There was still no expression on the Lich's face, he just stood there quietly and looked at it for a long time.
A gust of wind blew by, and the body of Marquis Inham fell down. The wind also blew the dead muscles on the Lich's face, which were like dry grass, but they were lifeless.
Outside the Shadow Whirl Mountains, the sky in the Feilong Desert was dark under the scorching sun in the past, but this darkness was much better than in the mountains. A gargoyle was flying alone in this gray sky.
.
"That kid is dead." Agrenel, the gargoyle, looked back in the direction of Diya Valley. Although she couldn't see anything, she could feel it.
"Congratulations to him. He was here to die." Sandro said without looking back.
"What about you? Aren't you going to die too?" Agranel sneered. There were many burnt marks on her body but she looked calm.
"No, how can I be compared with that kind of guy?" Sandro also sneered, and then his face became calm again. "I am going to choose the best ending for me."