Attribute restraint? Sorry, I am a full magician

"Your Highness, what should I do now? Do you want to escape first?"

In a dark room, Ace spoke in a low voice. Sitting opposite him was Tan Xiao.

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Tan Xiao did not speak. He crossed his arms across his chest. The fire in his eyes had been extinguished. He was obviously thinking with his eyes closed.

They had just returned from the leaders' meeting, and Tan Xiao fell silent when they learned that the Phantom Lord was planning to massacre the city if he could not find Tan Xiao.

As for what Ace said about escaping, it's not that he hasn't thought about it, but the question is where can he escape?

Because at the same moment when the order appeared, all the cities within the jurisdiction of the Phantom Monarch had begun to close the city. Running to other cities at this time was no different from committing suicide.

Although he has now merged with Ye Ying's remains and gained many skills, this is far from enough to support him to do whatever he wants in the Shadow Fall Realm.

"what can we do about it?"

While Tan Xiao was thinking hard, the city leader also sat silently on his seat at the altar of bones. He was worried about the city he was in.

"The human race can't be found. Why can't even the remains of His Highness Yeying be found?"

It knew part of the inside story, but the news that one of Yeying's clones was also killed in battle was not leaked by it. It's not that it deliberately concealed it, it was mainly worried about two things.

One thing is that they are afraid that the death of Yeying's clone will make the undead fearful and they will not dare to pursue it anymore. On the other hand, it is also afraid that after learning the news, the undead will no longer look for that human race, but instead focus on how to take Ye Ying's remains as their own, thereby triggering a civil war.

This is what it didn't want to see, but it also didn't expect that the Phantom Lord would make such a crazy decision this time.

Thinking about it, this human race must have extraordinary significance.

And the four most trusted teams secretly dispatched by it have not received any news and have not come to participate in its meeting at the Skeleton Altar.

"Haven't found it yet?"

At the same moment, near the End, a team of undead appeared near the sand dunes.

The leader was a Necromancer with a level as high as Level 97. He held a staff in his hand and squatted down slowly, carefully feeling the traces of magic left on the sand dunes.

The originally pitch-black soul under its cloak suddenly burst out with a scarlet luster.

"It must be around here, look for me carefully! This must be the location where His Highness Yeying descends!"

As it spoke, its body continued to release ghosts that made shrill laughter. They were thirty-two souls that it carefully selected. Each soul has its own unique ability.

The moment they were released, they rushed in all directions, some submerged into the sand dunes, some stirred up strong winds and scattered the gravel, and some found a position and stayed still, with ripples spreading out around them.

Behind this necromancer were its other three subordinates, all of whom had a glint of greed in their eyes.

Although the Necromancer did not look back, how could he escape its perception.

A cruel smile appeared on its red face, and it had already made a decision in its heart.

"Sure enough, the commander made a wise choice not to spread the news of the death of His Highness Yeying's clone. They are so greedy, and the other undead tribe will probably be even worse."

Thinking like this, one of the ghosts it released quietly turned back and appeared behind their team. The ghost slowly opened its mouth, and its sticky saliva continued to drip on the sand dunes.

Before the three undead warriors behind the Necromancer noticed anything unusual, they were swallowed up by the ghost, leaving only three pairs of bone-white feet standing quietly on the sand dunes.

"Since you are so greedy, then go to hell."

The necromancer took out a message scroll from his arms and slowly wrote,

"The place of descent has been found."

Immediately, the writing on the top of the message scroll disappeared and disappeared completely.

After doing all this, the Necromancer raised his head again and looked at the ghosts who were constantly searching for Yeying's remains. The red light under the cloak slowly extinguished, and its mood gradually stabilized.

I don’t know how long it took, but a figure landed on the sand dunes like a meteorite.

The strange thing is that at such a speed, the moment it landed on the sand dune, not a trace of dust was raised.

If this kind of power control is not the leader of this city, who else could it be?

"Your Excellency Asek!"

Seeing the arrival of the leader, the Necromancer quickly bowed and saluted, along with the thirty-two ghosts who were still looking for traces around him.

"Found it? Where are the remains?"

Asek spoke anxiously.

“No remains have been found yet”

Asek was obviously surprised. He turned his head and looked around.

"Where are the three more?"

It was naturally talking about the locations of the other three members of the Necromancer team, and Asek hoped to get some good news from them.

"Been eaten by me."

The Necromancer's answer was simple and direct, causing Asek to look away immediately. It stared at the Necromancer without speaking, waiting for an explanation from the other party.

"Your Excellency Asek, they are greedy."

Hearing this, Asek held his forehead and did not doubt the Necromancer's intentions at all.

"Damn, I knew it."

At this moment, a sharp cry sounded, and the Necromancer suddenly raised his head,

"Found something!"

The next moment, it and Asek disappeared from the place almost at the same time, and appeared at the place where the sharp cry sounded.

"This is."

These two undead people, who were considered to be the most powerful in the city, were inevitably a little disappointed when they looked at the skeleton in front of them. It was just the skeleton of a skeletal soldier.

However, the next moment, Asek squatted down,

"Wait, is this a scorch mark from lightning?"

It keenly discovered this unusual trace,

"There are undead in our city who have the power of thunder and lightning?"

"Probably not."

The Necromancer and Asek looked at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"It seems that this is the right place! But... His Highness Yeying's remains."

Since the location was correct, but the remains of His Highness Yeying were never found, Asek's body stiffened suddenly, and he thought of a possibility.

"Isn't it already absorbed?"

A violent aura suddenly erupted from its body, and just this aura pushed the Necromancer ten meters away. It didn't stop until it knelt down on one knee and inserted the staff into the ground.

Only to hear Asek's knees slightly bend and jump up suddenly, the necromancer heard Asek's gradually blurred orders coming from mid-air,

"You continue to check here for me to see if there are any clues! I'll go find the captain of the team to which this skeleton belongs!"