dark wizard

() The vanguard has reached the core of the Grand Canyon, and the altar in Spler's mouth can be seen from afar.

The altar is not large, and you can see a few figures in a scattered manner. Those figures seemed to be doing something important and turned a blind eye to them, such as outsiders.

In the middle of the altar, a completely transparent figure stood there, murmuring constantly, and a visible shining appeared around it and disappeared into the glory of the altar.

A wave of dark power spreads...

The altar was surrounded by endless death energy. The suppressed power made ordinary spirit masters difficult to breathe, and they had to stop.

“It’s there…”

Lynch stopped, closed his eyes and felt the power around him silently. The altar was constantly releasing death energy, and this power all came from the large magic circle that maintained the altar. There were nine undead leaders around the magic circle.

Standing on the periphery, their strength was very weak, but Lynch could feel that each of them was no less than the previous Knight of the Heavenly Condemnation.

If I had encountered nine leaders like this before, I would probably have the entire spiritual master vanguard to escape, but now even Spler is not worried. That kind of power is just the peak of the spiritual master, and standing next to them

Young spiritual masters can now have the power of the spiritual master level.

Lynch knew him better. He knew that he no longer had to be afraid of the power of the Spirit Master level. In his eyes, this power was just a bigger ants.

The ghost in the center is in the period of full victory, and he is still a little afraid.

That ghost is probably Mrs. Ji'er. He could feel that the power of this ghost is no less than that of an ordinary celestial master, and is a truly powerful necromancer.

But this was nothing, what he cared about was the source of the power of the altar. From his perception, Lynch could clearly sense that that power was a pure dark force. Even if he had never had such a pure dark force in his previous life, he would not have such a pure dark force.

.

The power of darkness is different from the dark element, but is a collection of all dark genus, which is completely opposite to light.

Pure dark power is also the source of all dark powers. Whether it is the necromancer, the dark mage, or the dark witchcraft, its origin is pure dark power.

Lynch is determined to win this treasure that can create this purely dark power!

If you want to get that thing, the only way is to break the altar and kill ten powerful leaders. As long as that time comes, all the power will be placed in front of you.

A green light suddenly appeared in his hand, and a silent and strange aura spread towards the altar, surrounding the entire altar in an instant. Suddenly, the entire space of the altar seemed to be torn, and the whole was stretched out like the outer edge, and the spiritual master behind him was

I only saw that the altar seemed to be forcibly expanded in an instant. In just a moment, the altar returned to its original state in the next moment, just like a illusion just now.

"This... this is..." Spler was stunned. Generally, spiritual masters would think that it was an illusion just now, but he knew that it was definitely not an illusion. A spiritual master who touched the origin of magic was not yet

It is ridiculous to have hallucinations when attacked by magical magic?

He sighed long, "This is the power of the death curse chaos... the purest power of the high-dimensional rule..."

Just now, he thought that this young spirit master was just lucky enough to use the magic of a spirit master, but seeing this power, he knew that this young man might not have been promoted to the spirit master at this moment, but it was just because

Just lack of spiritual power.

Think about it, how much spiritual power can be accumulated at only twenty years old?

His understanding of the power of high dimensions has definitely reached the level of a spiritual master, and he has obtained the spiritual power that responds with taboo magic, so he can naturally use the power of a spiritual master.

However, even this powerful chaotic force that can tear up space still cannot make the altar of destruction...

In an instant, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Just behind this strange scene, the ghost in the center of the altar seemed to have seen the people coming. It glanced at Lynch who had just used the magic. In its eyes, Lynch seemed to see a sense of disdain.

Immediately, a powerful dark genus fluctuation suddenly broke out in the center of the altar. The fluctuation made the whole world feel much richer. Everyone was suppressed by this strange feeling and vomited blood.

"Oops..." Lynch sighed in a low voice.

The next moment, the entire altar was wrapped in a gray aura with a loud bang, making it difficult for people to see the situation inside. Even Lynch's jing power could not penetrate it, but the suppressed power became even stronger.

"Mr. Lynch, do you know what happened?" This situation made everyone feel a little scared. Even the leaders such as Spler and Bit frowned and felt a sense of danger approaching.

This is completely out of their control.

Lynch smiled bitterly, just now he fully understood the function of this altar: creating dead energy is just the effect attached to the altar, but the real function is to resurrect a high-level undead spirit by offering sacrifices, and the sacrifice is inside.

The bodies and strength of ten necromancers, including Giel.

It is completely imagined that with the power of these ten undead leaders, to resurrect a high-dead spirit, and to use an unknown powerful treasure, what kind of strength this undead spirit will have.

The Tianling Master...is just the bottom line.

"I really got it right." Lynch called out a bad news secretly. As a dark priest in his previous life, he naturally knew that this resurrection altar could not be destroyed at all. As long as the power did not exceed one dimension, it would not be interrupted at all.

Operation of the entire magic array.

One dimension higher than one dimension higher... With the power of the entire altar resurrected strong man, he is completely at the level of a heavenly spirit master, and one dimension higher than one dimension higher than one saint... Even if that kind of power is in his previous life, Lynch has only heard of it, and I am afraid that it is only

Only the two Popes of the Holy See of Darkness and Light can have that level of power.

"Let them stand farther, and retreat quickly if you see something wrong..." Lynch did not say this, but just asked Bit to instruct those ordinary spiritual masters to be farther away.

This is the limit he can do.

Lynch could feel that the magic circle for sacrifice and resurrection was about to end. With that kind of power at the level of a strong man, no matter how fast the opponent escaped, he would not be able to leave.

He has the only way to fight.

Not long after, when the smoke from the altar gradually dissipated, a strong wind suddenly blew in the sky. At that moment, the death energy of the entire Grand Canyon rushed towards the altar wildly. Immediately, a thick air spread in the air.

The corpse smells like a corpse that has nowhere to rot covers the entire earth.

"My God...why?" The four people in the field looked into the sky almost at the same time.

The original altar direction changed, and it had long disappeared from the magic circle. In the original sky, a huge creature stopped there, and the huge bone wings spread out, covering the nearby range of hundreds of meters.

A long roar of shocking moan was followed by a scorching flame falling from the sky. In an instant, the whole world was covered with scorching flames.

"That...that's, a dragon..." Spler was shocked and immediately pulled Pilok back desperately.

"Skeleton Dragon..."

Faced with this huge necro creature, as a speed-type physical power expert, what he can do is probably no different from what he faces a ghost. Without extremely powerful magic, it is impossible to cause such a giant.

The slightest impact.

"You leave too, I'll hold it..." Lynch gritted his teeth and signaled to let Bit leave too. Instead of watching him here, it would be better to sell his face and let him leave. It would be impossible for everyone to leave, so everyone has only one.

There is a dead end, and others have no choice but to use such a giant necromancer. Spler and Pilok, who have some effect, have no combat ability yet.

Lynch was a little secretly regretful. He shouldn't have done so well just now, otherwise he and Bit would be able to leave now, and he would have endured the two unlucky people to face the skeleton dragon and die.

Bi Te nodded, he didn't say anything, but a grateful seque flashed in his eyes.

"Master, are we really going to fight this guy?" Looking at the terrifying huge body, even if Mihailo had confidence in Lynch, he felt a little cowardly.

The dragon is really terrible.

Even a dead dragon can be transformed into a skeleton dragon, and its power is driven by scattered will, it is not something that mortals can defeat.

The skeleton dragon is not as good as a real dragon, but its dragon breath is comparable to advanced spells. Once it hits directly, even with Mihailo's physical fitness, it will be directly burned into dry bones. Lynch will not be able to be hit.

go.

All this came too suddenly. Even though Lynch was a little mentally prepared, he didn't expect that the other party would be resurrected as such a powerful undead creature.

Immediately following the second breath of dragon breath, he rushed towards Lynch.

While the dragon breath fell, Lynch and Mihailo flashed through dozens of meters in an instant. After that, they felt a powerful force pushing their bodies to rush toward one side for more than ten meters before stopping.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Mihailo's mouth.

Mihailo was injured by the aftermath alone. This real dragon was so terrible.

After the impact was over, Lynch stood up and saw that the location he was standing just now had formed a big pit of more than twenty meters.

Even if I was prepared, Lynch would feel a little shocked. This is the power of a real dragon. I could face it normally in my previous life. Now I am not much worse than in my previous life. I still feel it is difficult to face this power. After all,

The overdrawn spiritual power is no more than the strength itself, and the giant dragon is a terrifying existence. This kind of creature is really powerful and terrifying.

"Mihailo, you're far away." Mihailo is probably useless to stay here now, and he is not even as useful as Bit.

"But...master..." Mihailo was a little worried.

Lynch frowned, "Yeah?"

"Yes, master!" Mihailo did not dare to question Lynch's words, and retreated for hundreds of meters, but still looked at the field worriedly.

Only Lynch himself was left in the surrounding area. Before he could wait for the third dragon breath to fall, he stared at the terrifying figure in the sky and stood still.

“That’s…”

Lynch stared at a figure on the dragon's back. If the others had only had to escape, they would not have observed so carefully, but Lynch noticed it.

He was thinking just now that those undead leaders could not sacrifice themselves to resurrect such a powerful but low-minded skeleton dragon. He was always confused, but when he saw the small dot on the dragon's back, he suddenly realized it.

That is the truly resurrected undead strongman!

"This is bad luck..." Lynch held the Wand Staff in his hand, and suddenly pointed to the sky and was about to release a large magic.

But at this moment, he stopped.

In the sky, the figure on the back of the skeleton dragon was wearing a dazzling armor that emitted yellow light. The entire armor was filled with glory and constantly exuded a sacred aura, which was the purest aura of light.

But strangely, the person wearing this set of armor was obviously a dead soul.

Even if he looks no different from humans, he is completely composed of pure ** rather than a skeleton, but Lynch is sure that it is a necromancer, a pure necromancer, and ** is just his appearance,

Judging from the information feedback from divine power, his soul and ** were completely out of touch and were not integrated at all.

Lynch was very familiar with that pair of armor: it was the regular armor of the Knights of the Temple of Light, and even a small mark above the armor he noticed, which represented the leader of the Knights of Light.

"What a joke..."

Guarding the Temple of Light, the most powerful force of the Vatican of Light, the leader of the Knights of Light, the status of the Knights of Light is equivalent to that of the High Priest, only under the Pope of Light, such a guy who is full of pure faith will actually be transformed into a dead spirit after death.

...It's so funny.

Immediately, Lynch's face became solemn.

He knew that look...

Even though the memory is a little blurred, he is extremely familiar with this appearance. Enrique Garen, the leader of the Knights of Light, the authentic Knight of Light, a powerful man who uses the power of "Sacred Light", a crazy crazy letter

Those.

This guy participated in the last battle in his previous life. It was him and the high priest of the Temple of Light that allowed Lynch to escape before the Pope of Light arrived.

An "old friend" from three thousand years ago can actually see him again three thousand years later...

The changes in the world over the past three thousand years have been changed, and the whole world is controlled by the spirit master. Even Lynch has switched from the Dark High Priest to practicing witchcraft, but this guy is still wearing the armor of the Knights of Light, and he is still a giant dragon sitting down.

, but he turned into a dead soul, and the red dragon under him also turned into a skeleton dragon.