The Awakened Ancient Fire Dragon: Resurrection Magic Clash
The lava in the distance is rolling like sea water, emitting a blazing red light, making this large area a fiery red color.
The surrounding rock walls have already been eroded by this scorching air wave, and they have all become extremely hot, with a faint red light.
Over the years, the stones on these rock walls have become as strong as some metal ores.
At this moment!
In a huge cave at the top of the rock wall,
A huge Fire Dragon, covered with crimson scales, is lying comfortably on a treasure of various gems and minerals, mainly red.
The other party is at Sleep.
There is no need to get close, just the aura that is emitted invisibly is far superior to the strong ones in Hero Rank field.
Huchi--
Sleep's Fire Dragon From time to time, a hot breath of air was exhaled from the nasal cavity.
However, Sleep's originally stretched body suddenly shook as if he felt something.
Buzz!
Fire Dragon opened his eyes suddenly, raised his slender neck covered with red scales, revealing a pair of red pupils that looked like burning flames.
An arrogant, ferocious, Wisdom look flashed across his eyes, and was quickly replaced by a wave of doubt.
Wow!
The sudden movement caused a large number of gems underneath him to roll down, making a dense sound.
"There seems to be a powerful magic wave." Fire Dragon tilted his head, and his majestic voice echoed throughout the cave.
The powerful fluctuation of magic power disappeared the moment it appeared, so that the great perception from Dragon Race woke him up from his sleep.
As for whether it is an illusion?
Wow--
The broad and thick fiery red wings were slightly fanned, and two huge flames vibrated in the cave, and even the temperature increased by several degrees.
Great Tiaorwuna!
How could there be an illusion!
In the dark cave, a pair of red and fierce eyes flickered slightly.
The place of "Terror".
The breath of the dead permeates this land unbridled. This is a huge dilapidated city located in the red land.
The day is the world of the living, while the night belongs to the dead. Especially in this land filled with the atmosphere of Undead, it has completely turned into a paradise for the dead.
"Whiss--"
Undead The vulture's rotting vocal cords emitted a penetrating cry that echoed in the air.
Skeletons and low-level Dead Moving Corpse Zombie are wandering on this land and throughout the city.
Step--Tap--
The rapid footsteps that were different from Undead sounded from the dilapidated streets.
Khajit carried various precious magic materials rarely seen in the outside world in his arms, carefully avoiding these Undead, and headed towards a three-story hotel-style building located in the center of the dilapidated city.
Although he is a living person now, as a Necromancer, he naturally has a way to make these Undead ignore him.
Khajit walked forward quickly while looking up from time to time, looking at the towering Black Tower in the center and most conspicuous area of the city.
This is a special building that has no windows at all and looks like it is constructed in one piece. Even in the middle of the night, this Black Tower is still very clear.
Jet Black's appearance seems to be deeper than the night.
That is where the real owner of this ruined place lives, and he and the alliance leader are just visitors.
The closer you get to the center, the more you can feel the Negative Energy filling the air.
There was a flash of fire and fear in Khajit's eyes. Depending on the Negative Energy here, if he performs the ritual of "Spiral of Death", he might be able to succeed.
As soon as this thought crossed my mind, it was quickly extinguished by Khajit.
Although several months have passed since his resurrection, his strength has not yet fully recovered, especially the loss of "Orb of Death", which makes him lose confidence.
Damn bastard!
Don't let me find you!
Khajit gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, then shrank his neck and quickly looked away from Black Tower.
The rich Negative Energy here is not something he can use, but the owner here wants to rely on the gathering of a large amount of Undead to produce stronger Undead.
A few months' time.
Khajit also almost guessed who the owner of this dilapidated place was, allowing their alliance leader to visit and occupying a large area of land.
In this world, there are existences with Terror that surpass Elder Lich. They possess powerful power that can easily destroy a Kingdom.
According to the secret records of various countries, there are only three people recorded.
Dragon Night Lich--Cfontara Angelus.
Giant Godkin Night Lich--Hiyorn,
And the most mysterious one is called Shadow King, and Night Lich known as "Terror".
There are clear records of these three people in various countries Central City, but even the top nobles and even some members of the royal family may not know the existence of these three people.
Because for the living, not knowing is a kind of happiness.
And here!
It is the area ruled by the most mysterious existence Terror.
Khajit lowered his head and quickly entered the three-story hotel. After reaching the top floor, he gently knocked on the door of a room.
Click!
The door opens automatically.
The "Zurrernorn" leader, whose whole body was shrouded in Jet Black thick fog, appeared in front of Khajit.
"Levitation."
"Zurrernorn" The leader of the alliance took out a staff from his body and waved it in the direction of Khajit.
A large amount of magic materials brought by Khajit flew up out of thin air and began to be placed in various locations according to the complex rituals that had been arranged in the room.
"After preparing for so long, have you still failed? As expected, that insidious blond boy is not easy to deal with." "Zurrernorn" The leader of the alliance let out a deep laugh while making arrangements:
"Well, only failure can give rise to a more fanatical yearning for power."
Khajit stood respectfully on one side, with a bony face and sunken eye sockets, staring at the ground, and carefully using the corner of his eye to scan the complex Magic Ritual.
As for what happened?
Khajit has already made some guesses. There is a high probability that he will not be the only one here.
Click!
As the last magic material was placed, the magic concentration in the entire room began to rise sharply.
The leader of the "Zurrernorn" alliance threw a Blood Red-colored medicine bottle out of the black mist that enveloped his body, and threw it into the magic instrument room.
Even though the Blood Red-colored medicine bottle was sealed with a stopper, Khajit could still smell the strong, fishy smell of blood that suddenly appeared in the air.
"Resurrection of the Dead!" A hoarse and deep voice sounded.
Great Wetlands Upper Lake, deep in the dense forest.
Tang Zheng held a pocket watch in one hand, checking the time on it, while occasionally scanning towards Gray-robed Magic Caster's body.
"It has taken longer than the last time Khajit was resurrected. Are you preparing for the resurrection ceremony?"
Tang Zheng whispered to himself softly, without any impatience, still waiting quietly.
Time passed little by little.
suddenly.
Gray-robed Magic Caster's body shook imperceptibly, and his whole body was like snow under Sun Anglerfish, beginning to show signs of melting.
Tang Zheng, who had been paying attention for a long time, naturally noticed this change immediately. Without any hesitation, he sang in a low voice. "Resurrection of the Dead!"
Buzz--
The fluctuation of magic power spreads!
Gray-robed Magic Caster's whole body was melting and stopped.
Different from the direct resurrection using "Resurrection Magic" before, Tang Zheng can clearly feel that the magic power fluctuations in the air become manic.
Boom!
A thunderous sound suddenly appeared out of thin air, like two different forces colliding!
The restless fluctuations formed invisible air waves that swept around. The branches and leaves on a large number of twisted and weird trees around were blown by this strong wind!
"Hmph!"
Tang Zheng let out a cold snort. He could feel that in this invisible confrontation, he had the advantage.
Swish--
Tang Zheng directly increases the output of magic power, making the magic of "Resurrection of the Dead" more concentrated.
After a brief moment of stalemate, the invisible shock dissipated. Gray-robed Magic Caster screamed and sat up from the ground, breathing heavily.
"Successful."
"It looks like I don't need to use my backhand anymore."
Tang Zheng looked at Gray-robed Magic Caster who was resurrected in front of him, with a smile on his face, recalling the state of the magic confrontation just now, thoughtfully:
"When there is a complete corpse, is it far better to release magic at close range than to release magic from a distance?"
After getting this experimental result.
Tang Zheng felt relieved, and next he knew how to deal with Quaiesse.
Bang!
There was another muffled sound, and Gray-robed Magic Caster once again passed out without the ability to resist.
The place of "Terror".
inside the room.
All the precious magic materials arranged were turned into powder and scattered all over the floor. The whole room was as messy as if it had been hit by a strong wind of level 7 or 8.
"Theocracy!"
The "Zurrernorn" leader, whose whole body was shrouded in thick fog, let out an angry roar.
The next day.
With the light of Sun Anglerfish covering the wetland again.
Tang Zheng Scan the professional skills of [Mad Wizard] on Attribute Panel, and it will be displayed that they can be used again.
Kill Gray-robed Magic Caster, then release the magic of "Resurrection of the Dead" to deal with the opponent.
After using up the professional skill "Mad Meditation" three times, Gray-robed Magic Caster was completely unable to be revived with Resurrection Magic.
Wow!
A ball of blazing Fireball transformed by Lightning Ball flew out from Tang Zheng's palm and landed on Gray-robed Magic Caster's body, burning it up.
"Are you being too cautious?"
Tang Zheng looked at Gray-robed Magic Caster who had turned into ashes, raised his hands and rubbed his temples, muttering softly to himself.