Dr. Green Dragon

Although Isaac hadn't seen the involution of the Tanar'ri giant in person, he had already expected it.

In particular, the death of the "wild mage" should have accelerated and intensified this involution.

After all, not every legendary mage has a troll army as powerful and orderly as a "wild mage", let alone fearing death.

Not to mention any legendary mage who can complete the real "Titan giant" transformation, even in close combat, can suppress the hexagram.

With the death of the mad mage, these Tanar'ri giants may feel that there are few people who can go deep into the depths of the gate of hell and pose a substantial threat to them.

Just now, the introversion became more violent again!

However, despite this expectation, Isaac did not stop or interfere in any way.

On the one hand, Tanar'ri's chaotic nature, no matter how to stop it, it is impossible to be peaceful and harmonious.

What's more...he didn't want to subdue these tanar'ri!

As long as these Tanar'ri still retain the strength to fight against the elves, Isaac will just ignore them.

All he wanted was the study of the "Supreme Magic of the Elves".

At most, if the research is successful, after that, it will be the turn to manipulate the "Whiplash Legion".

"it's time!"

"It depends on what the mage from the Cape Esco period is entrenched here for?"

In the dark cave, you can't feel the change of day and night.

However, Isaac's mind has a keen enough grasp of the recovery of magic ability, and the preparation of spells for spell slots and divine spell slots.

When everything is ready.

In the dark environment, his eyes opened, and a lightning-like streamer flashed in them, and then the dark blue aura bloomed, and immediately, his figure disappeared in the secret room.

...

"My master, we must not miss this opportunity."

"Greensac is dead, Amasiri and Yitra are dead, and even Salion is disabled. Now the Gate of Hell is weaker than ever before."

"If we miss the present opportunity, if we wait for Saleen to recover, if even Amasiri and Yitra are resurrected and returned, if we have this opportunity again, we don't know how many years will be in the future Already!"

"Wilder, if you can't make up your mind...we should go to the Forest of Terror!"

Lich Wilder's lair is not a simple dark cave.

This is a mausoleum-like complex of buildings.

And what he is currently in is the central place of this mausoleum. One is not only a bedroom, but also has a series of bookshelves, and the bookshelves are full of thick volumes. It is like a study room or even a library. .

But at this moment, Wilder was not flipping through the scroll.

He sat quietly on a quaint stone seat, and a bone claw lifted his crumbling skull head.

And it was this skull head, above his blood-colored eyes, a jewel that flowed with the light of the stars, just like adsorption, set in front of his forehead.

From this gem, and his soul flame, a mysterious aura visible to the eyes, it was between the two that some wonderful negotiations took place.

Seeing this Lich sitting still, his mentality is almost completely the same as usual...

The little devil Modas, with his long barbed tail, was nimble like a monkey, swinging back and forth anxiously on the roof beam of the tomb, and from time to time, his claws were tearing back and forth on the scalp.

"Shut up!"

Wilder didn't care about the confusion of his magic pet.

Although he also knew the news about the fall of the "Soul Reaper" and "Serpent" from the "ally" side of Cambion, but...his purpose is not there!

However, although the purpose is not there, and I don't care about the temptation of the magic pet, but...

When the place name "Forest of Terror" was spit out from the little devil's mouth.

His incomparably cold soul eyes, a dense evil, immediately condensed on the little devil's body.

Naturally, he could feel the anger of the Lich Master, even if he said it on purpose, the little devil stopped talking from the bottom of his heart, and even lowered his eyes immediately.

but……

After a breath or two.

The little devil felt a little weird again... I was waiting to be taught a lesson, but unexpectedly, there was no movement at all?

Quietly, his lowered gaze was raised a little more.

Just then, the lich master on the stone seat no longer supported his head, and the outline of the bone claws, with a ripple-like magical aura, appeared out of thin air.

then……

The little devil's peeping gaze just moved.

He dedicated himself to Wilde and became his magic pet, which was before Hellgate Castle.

Over the past few hundred years, even though his mage master has turned into a lich, he can still see some of Wilder's situation from some of Wilder's actions, or even just the subtle changes in his gaze.

as now...

"Exploration!"

"And, the goal was not achieved!"

"At this time, the detection...is outside!"

It is in response to the judgment of the little devil.

Wilder's figure stood up from the stone seat.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Death Staff was floating over, and it was being held by the Bone Claw.

And in the four corners of the tomb, from the four sarcophagi, at the same time, undead warriors in dark armor are waking up and getting up. The pale soul flames and the dark smoke of death, as they stand up, are just like ghosts. Like a whistling, it became noisy at the soul level.

Not only this main tomb.

Going outside, there are many auxiliary chambers and many passages in the tomb.

All kinds of skeletons, all kinds of zombies, ghosts, and even flesh and blood golems...

It seems that at the same moment, he got the order of the Lich.

The low-level ones are densely populated like ants, crawling out of various grave pits.

The high-level, more elite ones are either the mausoleum guards, or they are getting up from some sarcophagi.

A moment ago, the mausoleum was still dead silent, except for the little devil's complaints, there was no sound or movement.

At this moment... it was boiling!

But it's this boiling...

The mausoleum is connected to the entrance of the Gate of Hell, a strong "negative energy" fluctuation, more...

"Rebuke the undead!"

"Evil Priest!"

The flame of Wilder's soul, a wave of bloody light.

From the "evil aura" over there, the priest level will not be too high.

However, it has something to do with the strength of the "spiritual light", but its "charm" attribute is not bad, even the ghosts guarding the entrance of the mausoleum dare not approach it.

In addition, he sensed the change of the "Phase Gate", but he has never been able to "detect" the situation over there...

"Besides pastor, there should be other part-time jobs!"

"Or, it has a good racial life energy level!"

Just like those Tanari in Hellgate Fort, or some of the demon descendants!

Moreover, that entrance is also connected to the "Gate of Hell"!

In Wilder's mind, he quickly made a judgment on the situation over there.

However, at the same time as he made this judgment, he suddenly couldn't grasp the intentions there.

If it was those demon descendants who had a secret connection with him, they wouldn't have forced their way here.

And if it's Tanari...

Of course, it is not impossible for the high-level Tanari to come here through indirect channels.

But from the movement over there, there are very few people, maybe even one person.

It's just one person... This obviously doesn't mean to attack!

But if it's not for the purpose of attacking... Tanar'ri Demon, how can he have a dialogue and negotiation with a mage who belongs to the absolutely opposite camp like him?

"It depends on who you are? And who are you..."

"Well?"

"Could it be that, with the death of Amasiri, those Tanar'ri are eager to expand their power, and even I don't want to miss it?"

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Wilder's heart. It seemed that this was the only possibility!

And if that's the case...

An evil and even more terrifying aura of death enveloped the surrounding space of Wilde. Under the guard of four black-armored warriors, he walked out of the tomb slowly.

On the top of the tomb, the little devil also fell down, not affected by the "fear aura", and directly landed on Wilder's shoulders. In those sinister eyes, a sinister light was dancing.

...

"coming!"

Under Isaac's feet, evil aura spread like a halo. The essence of the "piety" of the pastor profession, all the undead retreated when the halo passed by.

With the eyes of true knowledge, he scanned the various magic traps in the mausoleum, and walked forward casually without stopping.

However, it was after he quickly passed through the two tombs.

A sudden blooming, but also somewhat familiar, is exactly the death breath seen yesterday, rising strongly in a certain direction.

It's the lich!

And with the rise of this breath of death, there are quite a few undead creatures that block the way ahead, but are frightened by his "evil aura" and dare not approach at all. They are either directly high-level undead, or It was the ordinary undead who had completed the advanced stage, as if they had received an order, they quickly retreated to that direction.

Isaac's eyes moved slightly, but he followed without hesitation.

His evil aura and the fear aura over there are both responsive to each other, and the two sides are rapidly approaching.

However, not long after, the lich's aura stopped again, as if it was waiting quietly.

After Isaac passed through the two passages again, where the lich breath was, the vision in front of him suddenly widened.

This is a square-like underground hall.

In this hall, there are many magic circles that look like evil altars.

At this moment, the lich was standing in the center of a six-pointed star array.

In front of him, and around him.

A group of more than a dozen dark armor warriors, and a row of huge flesh and blood golems, there is still a dark cloud floating in the sky, a cloud of death composed of many ghost creatures.

On the outside, there are more of them, all of which seem to be elite skeletons and elite zombies made of demon descendants, and even the bodies of Tanari and Baatezu.

Isaac stepped forward, glanced around the square, and stared at the Lich again.

Just then, in the soul eyes of Lich's bloody demon flames, there was a look of doubt.

"Cambion?"

Wilder was indeed slightly surprised.

He thought it should be Tanar'ri, but the one in front of him was actually Cambion!

Moreover, it is obviously Cambion who has the blood of the "Baro Balrog"!

"Cambion, tell me why you came!"

"For so many years, the demon descendants of Hell Gate Castle have forgotten the fear of death. Do you want me to awaken your memory?"

In the lich's voice, there was a coldness and ruthlessness like the cold wind and frost.

Of course, he has a secret connection with some demon descendants.

But, don't say that this Cambion may not be those demon descendants, even if... dare to break into him indifferently, he doesn't mind the same, and use this Cambion to declare his power to some people!

"An ancient wizard from Cape Esco?"

"Is it an elf, or a human race?"

Isaac's footsteps continued to move forward.

With interest again, he was sizing up the Lich.

Although ancient in style, the lich's black robes belied some of his possible features.

However, just looking at the body shape, combined with the history of Cape Esco, the possibility of this lich, the human race, should be higher than that of the elves.

At the Lich's feet, the six-pointed star formation, as well as some other evil magic circles in the main hall...

"It should be a ritual related to summoning Baatezu devil!"

Or here are some hidden altars where Baatezu devils were summoned during the Cape Esco period.

Or, this lich was a direct participant in the summoning of "Baatezu", and these altars were created by him later.

"Take him down!"

Isaac's "offensive look", and the "probing words".

Wilder's eyes wrinkled again.

It really wasn't his allies!

That being the case, this demon descendant broke into here...

Bloody light flashed in Wilder's eyes.

The undead creature did not move, but the entire row of huge flesh and blood golems roared at the same time.

The hideous and terrifying power of death is like the rampage of a barbarian warrior, like the agility of a ghoul, but it is completely unaffected by the "priest's aura".

With a bang, it was half surrounded and rushed towards Isaac's place.

Although the flesh and blood golem is made of dead bodies, its essence is not undead, but a construct!

Constructs are naturally not intimidated by the priest's "rebuking the undead"!

At the same time, Wilder's staff of death was also raised.

Ninth-level enchantment spell-dominate monsters!

Powerful spiritual power, combined with terrifying magical power...

"Quiet!"

Isaac's figure was floating in the air.

Another byte spit out.

Seems like just vomit...

Boom boom boom! ! !

The huge range, the earth-shattering shock, and the terrifying sound wave energy roared out in an instant.

Overrun-Instant-Advanced Roaring Technique!

The advanced roaring technique causes sonic damage to creatures in a wide range, and produces shock and deafness effects. Only by passing the fortitude save can the shock be exempted, and the sonic damage and deafness time can be reduced.

Although the lich will not be deterred, nor will it be deaf, and it does not have a "physical constitution", it can be almost immune to all spells that require "toughness" to resist.

But the advanced roar technique is an exception. It can directly produce effects on crystal creatures, and it has a double effect. It can not only roar and frighten mages, but also has a harmful effect on liches.

A roar.

Terrifying sound waves instantly enveloped a huge area.

Lich's "dominant monster" didn't even have time to complete, his body of bones was already shattered into pieces in the sound waves.