Dark Shadow Shrine

"Okay! I also feel that after I became a god, I became more and more like a god of the legal system." That is to say, it is only now that I can squander my magic power like this. When splitting the two halves of the flower, the kitchen knife is still the best!

"Shar, I want to ask you something."

Shar gave Lei Wen an angry look: "What? Didn't the high-privilege access port of Shadowmoon.com be given to you?"

"No, I want some spell-casting materials."

"Tell me." Shar was a little numb. Raven was a jerk who took her, and then naturally took what belonged to her.

What's hers is his, what's his is still his.

In this situation, I feel heartbroken just thinking about it.

"Give me the body of a black hole monster. I'm afraid I won't be able to control the medium-sized black hole monster as a casting material. Give me a small one. I think you, who use darkness as your signature and aim to destroy the world of Ultron, will not be without it." Bar."

What a crime, following an all-knowing person is hard work, if things go on like this, will there still be private money left?

But it should be given.

Shar told Raven a coordinate, which is a hidden demiplane specially used to store strange objects.

"You can only blame the black hole!" Shar bit Raven's arm hard.

"That's right! Raven, you can't take too much! The male god who robs the goddess of private money is the worst!" Laila supported Shar by the side.

"Okay!"

On the other side, in the camp where the Nether Scroll was being escorted, the deputy leader Mamun paced up and down nervously.

"Damn old pervert, you're still so perverted after becoming a lich. Don't become a lich if you really don't want to part with women!" Mamon yelled.

His confidant whispered: "That's Corpse Ji."

"I know! I know!" Mamon was extremely irritable.

He is irritable, and he is also helpless. This is a world where power is paramount. In the case of similar talents, as a great living person, the lifespan of a mortal is only a hundred years. How can it be compared to the accumulation of those great arcane arts that have become liches, which have been accumulated for hundreds or even thousands of years?

Barax's strength is only at the middle level among the great arcanists of the Arcane Empire, and Karsus is the first-line one. At the top, there are those perverts in Iolum. But for the sanctuary-level existences like Mamun, Barax is a god.

It's the dragon coiling up like a snake for me, and the tiger lying down like a cat for me.

Mamon had absolutely no room to refute Barax's words.

"How long has it been?" Mammon asked.

"It's only twenty minutes. If the negotiation goes well, I'm afraid Master Barax will spend a pleasant night outside." Although a living person like him can't imagine what a lich can do, it doesn't prevent him from giving Baraks Lax left a fig leaf behind.

"Huh? Wait! Didn't I tell the patrol to report every ten minutes when His Excellency Barax is away?" Mamon suddenly realized that something was wrong.

quiet!

It's so quiet!

They camped behind a leeward hill, but since half a minute ago, Mamun seemed unable to hear the wind.

Just kidding, this is the desert in March, how can it be as windless as a hot summer night?

Suddenly pulled out his staff, just when Mamun was about to say something. A ruby ​​on a simple table suddenly shattered.

The blood faded from Mamon's face. That was no ordinary gem, it was a soul gem that contained a small fragment of Barax's soul. The shattering of the gem can only mean one thing - the fall of Barax.

As long as the phylactery remains, the lich is nearly immortal.

The reason why I say "almost" is because there is still the possibility of the tragedy of the soul not returning to the phylactery.

For example, what happened was a powerful true god who was good at capturing souls, or the soul was completely broken and could no longer be condensed.

Either way. It made Mamon feel as if his heart had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

What kind of existence is able to silently assassinate such a powerful demigod lich?

Just thinking about it is enough to make Mamon and his confidants tremble with chills.

"Enemy attack——" Mamon's shrill cry spread throughout the camp, almost at the same time. Without hesitation, Mamun crushed the magic spar used for communication in his hand. Theoretically, as long as this thing is crushed, all members of the entire Severton Council - those great arcanists with eyes above the top will receive the alarm immediately.

The camp is in a commotion!

Regardless of whether they were asleep or awake, nearly a hundred strong men entered the fighting state in the shortest possible time.

Theoretically, within a few seconds, Mamon could feel a strong spatial fluctuation above his head. That was the great arcanists of Netheril breaking through the space. Forcibly killed to the volatility. Facing hundreds of great arcanists, even a powerful deity would feel their scalps go numb.

However, no!

Nothing fluctuates!

Mamon was absolutely sure. The signal was sent from the hand, except for his subordinates who came to the main tent. The surrounding space is calm and unwavering.

There is no moon in the sky, and the night is dark. This is the world of night.

After rushing out of the tent, at the end of the field of vision, it seemed no different from before. Beyond the light of the torch, there is still the world as black as ink.

"Enemy attack? Where is the enemy?" The experts asked one after another.

"Idiot! Master Barax has just been assassinated and has fallen. And the alarm I sent, the council didn't receive it!" Holding up the shattered soul crystal in his hand, Mamon looked like he was about to tear apart: "The other party...has sealed off the entire space. Obviously, they don't intend to let anyone go."

Mamon's voice fell, and there was a commotion in the crowd. More than one strong man began to check the surrounding environment, and found that after a hundred meters beyond the edge of the camp, the surroundings were surrounded by powerful illusions and a strong night atmosphere.

Strictly, without leaking a breath.

Mammon raised his staff high, and the gemstone at the top of the staff shone with dazzling brilliance, and more than five protective spells were blessed almost instantly on nearly a hundred experts!

"The other party will not leave alive! What else are we thinking? Let's fight to the death—"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

Throughout the ages, leaving no survivors or massacring the city is the easiest way to arouse the morale of the defender. Without a way out, without a way out, he would naturally squeeze his potential to the limit. Unless the attacker is super strong, even if he can eat the defender, he will lose a few teeth.

As morale improved, Mamon's frown did not loosen.

"The dark night domain with this strength...is the high priest of Shar coming? If so, then this time is dangerous!"

Not far outside the camp, Raven and his gang stood majestically less than 30 meters away from the edge of the camp.

"Raven! Is it appropriate for us to be so arrogant?" Laila blinked.

Isn't it? They are almost standing under the nose of others.

Lei Wen rolled his eyes: "If the phantom of the dignified Phantom Goddess can't deceive the enemy. The dignified Night Goddess can't cover up her aura in the dark night's home court, cut off the names of the two of you and practice again."

Laila stuck out her tongue cutely. Shar gave Raven a hard look.

"The enemy is in chaos." Feili reminded.

"It's time!" Raven nodded to Fei Li with a fighting spirit.

The aura unique to necromancer magic suddenly lit up on Feili, and along with the casting gesture, Feili's clear voice sounded.

"Dedicate a tombstone to the king of the dead in the underworld; add a hundred strands of wronged souls to the wandering soul plain; please forgive me for interrupting the reverence for life, and offer a cup of mortal blood to the god of death. May the light of negative energy never dry up! May you Death pierces the heart of my enemy like an arrow from the string! May the enemy that my lord's fingertips point to be crushed! Only the ruler of the end of life will give me the darkness of death!"

No longer the Lich God, Fei Li, who was at the peak of the sanctuary, had to make up for the lack of god-level super-magic expertise with lengthy incantations.

Moreover, what Feili cast was not a forbidden spell in the true sense, it was just a concentrated spell that Shar opened the Shadow Demon Net and mobilized a lot of negative energy to come to this airspace.

What Fei Li did was just laying the groundwork. The actual casting of the spell depends on Lei Wen.

Raven didn't sing.

Because any spell involving the death system must use the names of the three gods of death at this moment. If calling the name of the god is not pious enough, it will cause the backlash of the spell at any time.

But is it possible for Raven to be devout to Melkor, who was annihilated by him after thousands of years, with the last trace of his soul?

Do not make jokes.

Lei Wen directly used high-speed hand gestures to cooperate with the system's deployment of power, and cast this 11-level spell.

His slender fingers stretched out out of thin air to the huge negative energy group mobilized by Fei Li, and grabbed it in his palm. There seems to be an invisible divine power in Lei Wen's hand, which can control the surging negative energy like a hand.

The negative energy overflowing everywhere is like a small ball of ink contained in a transparent glass container, reverberating in it one after another, the dim light becomes darker, but becomes gentler, all the black energy seems to gather into a tiny The black spot was lightly controlled by Raven's hand within a very small range.

What kind of control is this, even the gods of the same legal system, Laila, Feili, and Shar, also stared at this scene dumbfounded.

Raven gently threw the black spot out.

A lightless black spot merged into the night, but when it lightly hit a tent in the middle of the camp, a black hole was born!

Level 11 Forbidden Spell - [Collapse Singularity]!

There was no explosion, it was a pure space passageway.

This powerful spell creates a temporary conduit linking the Prime Material Plane, the Magical Web, and the Negative Energy Plane, allowing pure negative energy to flow into the world. The energy instantly kills all nearby living creatures.

According to the game's calculations, the spell kills creatures in stages, starting at the point closest to the singularity, until it deals a total of 10,000 points of damage.

The number that Lei Wen was prompted by the system at this moment was 30,000 damage.

This is a terrifying number. You must know that most dragons will not have more than 1000 points of vitality.

Thirty thousand, in principle, is enough to kill everyone in the camp! (to be continued ~^~)