Emperor Dragon

"If you insist on doing this, why not kill me now."

The cunning devil warlock will not believe what Saga said. This is just a harmless ability to enhance mutual trust. As a necromancer, it also has a certain understanding of psychic warlocks and knows the methods of psychic warlocks to play with souls. Even more powerful than the Necromancer.

It is really willing to follow Saga.

But it cannot accept that something has been left behind in its soul.

"It's not up to you."

Long's pupils straightened up, and his eyes became cold.

Saga stretched out a hook toe and pointed it at the devil warlock from a distance.

laugh!

On a bright sunny day, a bolt of lightning jumped out from the tip of the golden dragon's hooked toe, accurately hit the devil warlock's skull, penetrated the flames, and went straight into his eye sockets.

The lightning created by the electromagnetic force passed through the defense and hit the soul fire in the devil warlock's eyes.

ah!

A howl sounded.

The demon warlock's soul fire fluctuated violently and was severely injured by a blow. The already bad state was worsened. The bone hand supporting the head lost control and fell off. The head fell to the ground, but before it hit the ground, Saga used gravity. Pulled into his own dragon's claws.

“Okay, let’s start building trust.”

After injuring the Devil Warlock, making it even weaker.

Saga held the devil warlock's head and spread his dragon wings into the sky.

A minute later, the golden young dragon returned to the top of Gem Peak.

At this time, a strong wind happened to blow, and there was a fierce hunting sound.

The voice of the devil warlock rang out in the roar of the wind: "You want to enslave my soul, I swear, you will not succeed. You can kill me, but you want to enslave my soul. Haha, don't underestimate it." With the soul tenacity of a necromancer, forcing you to use mind enslavement methods will only make you pay a huge price!"

Its voice is weak.

There is also a strong smell of internal stubble inside.

Saga smiled slightly and said, "Adison, you don't need to worry about me anymore."

After saying that, the golden young dragon standing on the top of Gem Peak let out a soft breath.

At the same time, his spirit, mind, will, etc. became particularly focused. The brilliance of spiritual energy bloomed in his eyes, and electromagnetic force quietly emerged, making the gaps between Saga's golden scales shine. Climbing up the current, the dust and gravel in the surrounding environment unconsciously suspended and rotated around Saga.

The dragon's claws completely wrapped the devil warlock's head.

at the same time.

The golden young dragon entrenched itself and closed its eyes.

Buzz!

The vision first fell into darkness, and then in the next second, it entered the spiritual world of the devil warlock with the change of spiritual energy.

To successfully cast the electromagnetic slave mark, there is a very important step - soul strength determination.

That is to say, you must defeat the target in the opponent's spiritual world, in a pure confrontation of mind, spirit, soul, etc., and then leave an indelible mark on the opponent's soul.

In the spiritual world of the devil warlock, the golden luster condensed together to form a little dragon with shining golden light, glowing with psychic energy and surrounded by electric currents.

Saga opened her eyes.

The first thing that catches the eye is the endless gray-white ‘wilderness’.

The ground is formed by piles of bones stacked together. There are ordinary human bones, huge giant bones, ferocious liger bones, and even dragon bones. The earth of this world is made of bones.

Look up at the sky again.

Countless ghosts, resentful spirits, demons and other undead creatures form the same endless undead sky.

Roaring, screaming, laughing, whispering, and countless sounds of crazy words overlapped together and reached Saga's ears.

same time.

laugh!

It was like two strange green suns suddenly lit up.

Countless ghosts and resentments circled around, forming the green eyes of the devil warlock, hanging high above the weird and gloomy sky of the dead, looking down at the golden young dragon with condescending eyes.

"Jie Jie Jie, you broke into the spiritual world of a necromancer, young dragon, you still overestimate yourself!"

The devil warlock's iconic weird smile resounded through the sky like thunder.

In a spiritual world full of undead creatures, the golden young dragon, which seemed to be the only living creature, remained unmoved. He raised his head and looked into the sky with a pair of green eyes.

"Addison, are you still bluffing now?"

"Do you think I can't see your weakness? Haha, a spiritual world full of undead souls may seem bluffing, but whose mind would be so monotonous? Don't tell me that there is nothing in the mind of a necromancer. Sunlight."

The little dragon, who looked as small as dust under the eyes of the devil warlock, seemed to be the one who had the initiative.

Obviously looking down at each other.

But seeing the look in Saga's eyes, the devil warlock felt in a daze that he seemed to be the weak one being overlooked.

"Jie Jie Jie, do you think I'm bluffing?"

"I know you have embarked on the path of a psion, but, damn bastard whelp, don't underestimate the soul of a necromancer!"

The devil warlock said with high spirits.

In a battle at the spiritual level, the last thing you can't have is self-doubt and self-denial.

Once you decide that the other party is stronger than you, then the battle can be declared over without actually starting. The power of the soul comes from yourself. If you even think that you are not good, then the outcome will definitely be defeat.

Saga grinned and said:

"Really? Then, start your final struggle."

"Let me see how you, the Archmage of the Dead, perform."

Damn it, if I were not in this semi-disabled state, if I still had the peak level of a nine-ring archmage, the devil warlock snorted and roared fiercely: "Die!"

This moment.

The earth suddenly came to life, and the fire of souls ignited in the skulls of countless corpses.

Then at the feet of the golden young dragon, these corpses were crowded with each other. My head was stuffed into your chest, and your hand bones were inserted into its pelvis. They were densely packed and layered, forming a super giant bone hand with a diameter of a thousand meters. It rose up from the ground boldly, then suddenly closed and tightened, swallowing up the golden young dragon.

Boom!

A dull, thunderous sound of clenching fists sounded, and countless bones rubbed against each other and creaked.

"In the spiritual world, everything is possible."

"Have you ever seen such a terrifying scene? Hum, even if your mental strength now exceeds mine, how can your experience and experience be comparable to mine?"

Seeing the golden young dragon swallowed by the giant bone hand, the devil warlock breathed a sigh of relief.

In spiritual battles, sometimes it doesn’t just depend on the strength of both parties’ spiritual and other aspects.

A large number of ghosts and resentments gathered together, and based on a pair of green sun-like eyes, they formed the young face of the devil warlock Addison during his lifetime.

Fair complexion, long golden hair, green eyes, and clear and handsome features.

Before he became the Archmage of the Undead and his body wasted away due to long-term exposure to the negative energy of the Undead, Addison had a good appearance.

"My mind is my own, Jie Jie Jie, you want to enslave my soul? This is impossible to succeed."

The young and handsome Addison let out a weird laugh.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a golden beam of light lit up through the gap in the super-giant bone hand, extending to the distant sky.

The devil warlock's laughter stopped suddenly, his smile stiffened at first and then disappeared.

Whoosh whoosh!

The first golden beam was just the beginning, and then more golden light shone and burst out. The giant bone hand clenched into a fist trembled uncontrollably, and countless golden lights came out of the body.

Then--

collapse!

The deafening sound of bone shattering sounded.

A pair of golden dragon wings that covered the sky and the sun waved high and stretched, breaking the giant bone. The dazzling golden light coated the entire gray-white spiritual world with a layer of golden light.

The half-broken giant bone hand was also coated with a rich golden light.

Immediately afterwards, time was shattered.

The mountain-like golden dragon stood tall in the world of the dead. Its size was still growing rapidly, and it soon reached a gigantic size. Every breath it took was like a storm, and a pair of dragon wings stretched out for a hundred kilometers.

"You decide your heart?"

The golden dragon showed an expression of contempt for all things, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't let you get what you want. Even in your inner world, you can't make the decision."

Before starting to use the electromagnetic slave seal, Saga specifically gave the devil warlock a heavy blow, injuring him again.

The devil's sorcerer's nature is extremely weak.

Although it tried its best to arm its soul, in Saga's eyes, it was just strong on the outside but weak on the inside, fierce in appearance and full of loopholes. If Saga hadn't intended to subdue it, it could now use its own spiritual will to support its spiritual world. It fell apart, causing it to fall into a state of blindness and ignorance.

"Addison, give up your useless resistance."

"impossible!"

The devil warlock said firmly.

"Haha, that will only make you suffer more."

Facing a Necromancer who could make most intelligent beings tremble with fear and fear, Saga acted as if he was the more terrifying existence, even scarier than the Necromancer.

"Make me suffer more?"

The expression of the Necromancer became distorted.

"I, Addison, mastered the four-ring evocation spell when I was seventeen. I was regarded as a genius mage of the evocation system. I was surrounded by countless flowers and praises. I was hateful. I was assassinated by jealous people, which caused my perception of the four elements to be greatly inferior. Go ahead and stop at the fourth ring road.”

While recalling the past.

In Addison's faint whisper, the countless skeletons that formed the surface seemed to have come to life, rising like mountains, gathering together, and gradually turning into the outline of a sky-high skeleton.

"But I was not willing to give up. I did not get back up. I took the initiative to get in touch with the ways of the dead and negative energy, as well as graduate students and the mysteries of death. I gave up the evocation of energy and turned to the path of the necromancer. Regardless of everything, I tried my best to become as strong as possible. .”

"Have you ever experienced the despair and pain of being almost torn into pieces by the undead you summoned, leaving only one breath of despair and pain in the dead cemetery?"

"Have you ever felt it, when your soul and body are corroded by negative energy and you feel so painful that you feel like a thousand arrows piercing your heart?"

The human face formed by the ghosts and resentments fell and merged with the already formed Qingtian skeleton.

"After countless experiences, I finally achieved the position of the Nine-ring Necromancer, and I am only one step away from the legend! The setbacks and hardships I have experienced, the pain and despair I have felt, are not like you who are naturally strong and powerful. What an arrogant dragon can imagine!”

Buzz!

The green soul fire ignited in the eyes of Qingtian Skeleton, boiling and burning.

The Archmage of the Necromancer recalls the past, inspiring his soul and strengthening his will through countless setbacks and tribulations.