One Sneeze Destroys A Magical Civilization

Chapter 175 Dracolich

The purple-robed priest, the supreme leader of the secret stronghold of the Dragon Cult, obviously didn't know about the "big brain hole" of the two subordinates at the entrance of the cave above.

Because Zuo Si and his group did not touch the warning runes and traps placed near the entrance of the cave, but carefully bypassed them with the help of detection magic.

At this moment, the man who looked to be about fifty years old was standing in an empty natural cave, watching the special envoy sent by the Zhentarim Society a few meters away, and reconfirmed: "Ms. Clarice, you this time The target is just a box, right?"

"That's right! All we need is a box and what's in it. Besides, all the goods in the entire caravan belong to your Dragon Worship."

The woman in the blue robe called Clarice answered in the affirmative without thinking.

She always had a faint smile on her face, and she didn't feel impatient or bored at all because of the other party's repeated inquiries.

"I don't understand. What is in this box that can make you go to war so much that you are even willing to voluntarily give up goods worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins." The purple-robed priest tentatively tentatively asked.

Even in Faerûn, the Dragon Cult is as terrifying and famous as the Zhentarim.

But in terms of intelligence collection and transmission, the former is not worthy to lift the shoes of the latter.

In addition, the organizational structure of the Dragon Worship Sect itself is also very loose.

Therefore, the purple-robed priest does not know what happened in Calimport in the south for the time being, let alone that the Church of Cyric lost an important box.

The only thing that is known is that Bell Torgas and several high-ranking mages in the stronghold all died near the monster camp outside the city of Melatma.

It was a powerful spellcaster named Soth who did it.

This is also a prerequisite for the two evil organizations to reach trust and cooperation, because they both have a common enemy.

Clarice responded in a slightly playful tone: "Sorry, this is a secret, I can't tell you. But I think the caravan's goods worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins should be enough to dispel your unnecessary curiosity. Is it right?"

"Of course. Please forgive my offense."

Seeing that it was impossible for the other party to tell him the truth, the purple-robed priest immediately gave up and continued to probe.

After all, no matter what is in that box, it is far less important to the Dragon Worship Cult than the treasures and goods of hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

With these wealth, they can lure more evil dragons who regard wealth as their life to become allies of the organization and expand the sphere of influence in the Vortex Mountain Range.

If you can successfully persuade those dragons who are about to end their lives, or are about to die from serious injuries, to agree to transform themselves into dracolich, it will definitely be considered a great achievement.

And the dracolich, like the lich, can regenerate infinitely as long as it protects the phylactery.

The panic and destructive power they can cause is far more terrifying than real giant dragons.

If relying on the Xingxuan Mountains as the rear, capture Zazespor, an important port city on the west coast of Faerun, and then get involved in the civil war of the Kingdom of Tethyr, maybe it will be possible to establish a dragon ruled by the dragon after death as prophesied by Sammaster country.

Thinking of this scene, the purple-robed priest trembled with excitement.

In this way, after a short conversation, the two sides fell into silence again.

Because they were all waiting, waiting for the good news that the ambush was successful from the men who were ambushing on the cliff of "Lucky Valley".

But unfortunately, these people may never wait for the so-called "good news".

Just when Clarice was about to cast a message magic to inquire about the progress of the matter, a loud noise suddenly echoed throughout the cave.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Accompanied by the violent tremors of the earth shaking, the ground at the foot of their cave suddenly cracked without warning, and extremely hot crimson magma spewed out from the depths of the earth.

The countless members of the Dragon Worship Cult who had no time to react, as well as many guards from the Zhentarim, all let out heart-piercing screams.

Those who fell into the hot lava were lucky, as the maddening pain lasted only a few seconds before dying.

In contrast, those unlucky ones who did not fall in, but were sprayed by magma on their bodies, needed to suffer for a longer period of time.

【Deadly Lava】!

A conjuration magic up to eight rings.

In order to prove his own worth, the lich—Vanessa, immediately launched a big move, giving the other party a small surprise of "billion points".

But that's not all!

Alaina followed up with another shot of [Fireball], blasting and killing a group of Dragon Worship members who managed to escape the influence of the magma.

At this time, the purple-robed priest finally realized that his lair had been invaded, and immediately protected himself with magic items, and asked sharply, "Who? Who dares to break into this sacred place?"

"You sent people to ambush me, and now you still have the face to ask me who I am?"

Zuo Si slowly came out from the darkness, dazzling arcane aura shone all over his body, obviously blessed with many protective spells in advance.

"It's you?!"

Clarice's pupils suddenly dilated, and the whole person suddenly became extremely nervous.

Because she has seen Zuo Si's portrait and detailed description from the information collected by the Zhentarim Society.

Know how dangerous this human boy with oriental flair looks like is about ten years old.

Whether it was the first appearance on the desert island that caused the famous "Blood Hand" captain to fall into the sand, or what he did in Calimport, they all showed quite amazing terrifying potential.

The most important thing is that the other party doesn't care about laws, rules and the like, and will never be bound by any rules and regulations.

As long as it is confirmed that it is an enemy, it will be killed and destroyed mercilessly. It is so cruel that even many Zhentarim killers are afraid.

If Mansong, the founder and one of the top leaders of the organization, hadn't personally ordered it, Clarice would not have wanted to be an enemy of such a dangerous guy.

But unfortunately, although her status is much higher than those low-level spies and assassins, she is not yet a member of the "inner ring" bigwigs.

When a higher-level order is issued, no matter how dangerous it is, it must be carried out.

"Hello, Ms. Clarice. If I'm not mistaken, you and the evil master behind should want this, right?"

Zuo Si took out the case made of pure gold from the satchel, and shook it gently with a smile on his face.

moment!

The Zhentarim emissary's expression changed, and he asked nervously, "You...you opened it?"

"No, I don't have the ability to open the box sealed with so many magical runes, but someone else opened it. As for the things inside... it has been completely destroyed."

With that said, Zuo Si opened the box and showed the empty interior to everyone.

As for the heart that lost its divine power and dried up, it had already been placed in another new container that shielded from magic detection.

After he settled down, he planned to use this heart as the core to make a powerful undead creature.

Although it has no divine power, it is still the heart of Baal, the god of murder.

"What? Destroyed? It's impossible! No mortal can destroy murder..."

It may be a relationship that was too emotional, and Clarice almost slipped her mouth.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough to stop at the most critical place in time.

Otherwise, God knows how the purple-robed priest of the Dragon Worship Cult next to him will react.

After all, that is the heart of God!

Although he was kicked out of the mortal gods by the god Aiou in the year of turmoil, he should only be regarded as a "saint" form in a strict sense.

But the power contained in its body is not adulterated at all.

This can be seen from the fact that they can grant divine spells to priests around them.

There are not many things in this world that can truly hurt God.

Clarice is completely in disbelief that Zuo Si has the ability to destroy the remaining heart of Baal, the deceased god of murder.

She even believed that the other party opened the box through some unknown method, found the heart containing the killing power inside, and then hid it.

You must know that since the death of Bane, the god of tyranny, the Zhentarim has split into two factions.

One of the factions supports the conversion to Cyric, and believes that this new god who has obtained all the priesthood and power of the three death gods at the same time is the reliance that can lead the organization to defeat the Harper Alliance and the Goddess of Magic in the future.

This faction is growing at an unimaginable speed as Cyric has become one of the most powerful gods in all of Faerûn.

The other faction firmly believes that Cyric's behavior is too chaotic and may bring devastating disaster to the Zhentarim.

The latter rallied around Bane's Chosen Fuzor Chambray, and joined Bane's Son of God, a demigod, under the command of Architu Xvim,

The master of Clarice, the titular lord of Zhentil Castle, the original founder of Zhentalin Society, and the famous legendary mage in Faerun - Manson, obviously doesn't like Cyric of the chaotic camp at all, and his people who are full of Ambitious and crazy believers.

In order to prevent the organization he founded from falling into the hands of the Church of Cyric, Mansong has begun secretly planning to transfer the vital forces of Zhentil Castle and the Zhentarim Church, and at the same time collect those things that can fight against Cyric.

Clarice took a huge risk this time to come to the Star Swirl Mountains to cooperate with the Dragon Cult, in order to get the heart left by the murder god Baal for Mansong.

She couldn't imagine how the evil and cruel master would deal with her if she failed.

Zuo Si, who blessed herself with the [Detect Thought] magic in advance, was keenly aware of the panic and fear in the woman in front of her, and asked with a smile, "What if the person who opened this box is not a mortal?"

"Not a mortal?!"

Clarice's heart skipped a beat for a moment, and she suddenly had a very bad premonition.

"That's right! It was the incarnation of Irmat, the god of suffering, that destroyed the heart of Baal, the god of murder.

So please go back and tell Your Excellency Mansong, please don't bother me anymore.

This time, I will kill all Zhentarim members except you as a warning.

If there is a second time, I might consider going to Zhentil Keep to do something myself as revenge.

Oh, I almost forgot to tell you, I am actually a voter of Talona, ​​the goddess of poison and disease, and I have the power to easily destroy a city or even a country.

So when you have any crooked thoughts, you'd better think about the consequences first. "

With the last word blurted out, Zuo Si slowly raised his hand to transform the terrifying viruses, bacteria, and highly toxic substances into pure energy forms, and then released them violently.

next second...

boom! ! !

Everything within a hundred meters around him was swallowed by this black energy flame.

Except for Clarice, all the members of the Zhentalin Society in the back, without exception, fell to their knees on the ground with a plop, uttering creepy wailing.

In less than a second, countless herpes began to appear on the skin of these people, followed by pus and festering.

A large amount of liquid exuding a pungent smell flowed from the surface of the body, forming a hellish scene.

In the end, in less than half a minute, all the unlucky ones who were swept by the black energy flames turned into a puddle of blood, and were finally evaporated by the magma, leaving not even a decent bone. .

Only the black energy balls of different sizes floating in mid-air proved that a group of living people were indeed killed just now.

"Choose... voters?!"

Looking at the horrible death process of the guard who was only one step away from her, Clarice only felt her scalp go numb, and her whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

Because what Zuo Si showed was no longer magic or magic, but the power that God bestowed on his chosen people.

Knowing one of Bane's voters, Fuzzel Chamberry, she knew exactly what the word "chosen" meant.

And voters are not the same as voters.

Some gods are very generous to their voters, just like the goddess of magic bestowing a powerful "silver fire" on their voters.

Some gods are very stingy with their voters and give very little power, such as Cyric.

The terrifying power Zuo Sigang used obviously belonged to the former type.

That's not a spell-like ability at all.

It's really a divine power that should belong only to gods like "Silver Fire".

Those with such power, without exception, have received God's unparalleled trust and favor.

Even if it dies, the gods have a high probability of resurrecting it with their own hands.

Clarice couldn't imagine what a doomsday scene it would be if this terrible guy in front of him was angered, and then the other party ran to Zhentil Castle to spread the deadly plague and kill everyone in the entire city.

"Ma'am, you should go, before I change my mind."

Zuo Si reminded meaningfully while raising his hand to suck those black energy balls into his body.

"Where are the men I brought? Are they all dead?" Clarice asked in a slightly trembling voice.

The woman was obviously aware of the result, but she wanted to confirm it again so that she could explain to her master when she went back.

Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "That's right. If you are referring to those guys ambush on the cliffs on both sides of Lucky Valley, they were all killed half an hour ago. After all, they shot at me, This is an unforgivable mistake. Finally, send my regards to His Excellency Mansong and wish him good health."

While saying these words, Zuo Si deliberately put one hand on her chest and bowed politely.

"I will. Farewell, Chosen of the Goddess of Poison and Disease, the impressive Lord Soth."

Clarice also touched her chest with one hand and saluted back, then activated the teleportation magic and disappeared from the spot without a trace.

Seeing his allies leave, the purple-robed priest of the Dragon Worship Sect came back to his senses, and stared into the eyes of the boy who seemed to be only about ten years old.

After a full minute, he said: "Dear voters, I think we can resolve this dispute through negotiations."

"Negotiation? Lady Clarice has the Zhentarim and Zhentil Keep behind her, and powerful spellcasters like Manshin, Furzel Chamberry, so she can get away alive. Tell me, what are you, You actually want to negotiate with me?"

Zuo Si didn't hide anything, and filled out the ridicule directly.

In his opinion, apart from the founder Sammaster, the Dragon Sect is still a "character", and the rest are a group of mentally abnormal and unreasonable lunatics and psychopaths.

In addition, Clarice, the subordinate who let Manson go, now needs a target to "strengthen his prestige", so that all the evil organizations in Faerun will know what price they need to pay to provoke him.

But the Dragon Worship Cult, which doesn't get the support of any gods and lacks high-level spellcasters, is naturally a very good target.

"Bastard! How dare you insult me?"

The purple-robed priest was obviously irritated, and his eyes shone with an extremely crazy light.

Anyway, he is also the supreme leader of this stronghold.

Although he behaved submissively like a humble servant in front of the evil dragons, it didn't mean that he wouldn't punch hard when facing humans.

Just the opposite!

Followers of the Dragon Cult are the most ruthless when attacking their own kind.

In their view, the world is doomed to be ruled by the dragon after death, the dracolich.

Only those who join the Dragon Worship Cult to serve the giant dragon are the "chosen people" of the new world.

And those "idiots" who still believe in the gods are destined to become slaves crawling under their feet in the future.

So the purple-robed priest didn't even hesitate for a second, and directly activated the magic ring on his finger.

moment!

A mass of indescribable coldness swept the entire cave.

Immediately afterwards, a giant dragon skeleton exuding a breath of death came out slowly from the cave on the left leading to a deeper place.

It has a body length of more than twenty-five meters, and its wings look tattered. Most of the muscles and scales have fallen off and rotted, leaving only sharp wing bones.

Close to the lower side of the ribs in the abdominal cavity, it can be clearly observed that strong negative energy gathers into a ball.

Two eye sockets on the skull glowed eerie red.

There is no doubt that this is the hole card of the purple-robed priest of the Dragon Worship Cult, a dracolich transformed from an unknown dragon.

Judging from the huge size of the skeleton, it should at least be an evil dragon that has reached the "extremely old" or even "ancient dragon" age group.

"Why did you call me?" the dracolich asked bluntly.

The purple-robed priest pointed to Zuo Si and the group and replied: "Help me kill these invaders! Be careful! That guy who looks like a human child is the chosen one of Talona, ​​the goddess of poison and plague."

"The chosen one of the goddess of poison and plague?" The dracolich smiled contemptuously. "Hahahaha! How can the mere power of poison and plague pose any threat to me, an undead?"

"Trust me, you'll find out soon enough."

Zuo Si had obviously expected this scene long ago, and turned around to wink at Vanessa, who was also a lich.

The latter understood it, and instantly activated the [Advanced Invisibility] on the cloak, and he disappeared without a trace.

Almost at the same time, Wilmes also changed back to the red dragon form, jumped down from the high place on the right side of the cave, and smashed hard on the head of the dracolich.

boom!

The latter didn't even have time to react, and several bones were broken by the force.

One hit!

Wilmes immediately opened his mouth full of fangs, bit the opponent's neck bone, and then used his best flame spit without hesitation.

boom! ! ! ! !

The dazzling red cone-shaped flame instantly illuminated the entire cave.

By the way, it also sprayed to death a large number of members of the opposite Dragon Worship Cult.

Only the purple-robed priest and a few powerful mages under him managed to escape.

But before these people started preparing spells to counterattack, they saw Alena activate a magic scroll.

next second...

A green ray directly hit the purple-robed priest.

Four-ring magic [Dimensional Anchor].

When dealing with a spellcaster who possesses teleportation ability, it is almost necessary to release it immediately.

Because only in this way can these casters be prevented from running away when they feel that the situation is not good.

Seeing that in the middle of the huge cave, two dragons had already entangled together and began to fight hand-to-hand. Basically, no one had the chance to chant spells. The Iron Golem is summoned.

When this gigantic monster made of more than 20 tons of steel appeared out of thin air, it immediately rushed to where the dracolich was, opened its fangs strengthened with fine gold, and bit it fiercely.

Click!

No surprises!

The dracolich's thick and strong tailbone was bitten off in two on the spot.

Obviously, this is why Zuo Si insisted that all the adamantium on hand be used to make the teeth and claws of the Iron Golem.

Because fine gold has a characteristic that other metals cannot match, that is, extremely terrifying hardness.

Any weapon made of pure gold can almost easily pierce and tear those seemingly solid steel armors.

This also means that anything whose hardness cannot be compared with fine gold is as fragile as paper in front of fine gold weapons.

Moreover, the golem has no independent consciousness, no ability to think, let alone feel fear, it just mechanically executes the orders given by its master.

After biting off the tail of the dracolich, it immediately jumped up, and with its terrifying weight of twenty tons, it made a move of "Taishan crushing the top".

Wilmes, who was fighting with the dracolich, saw this move, and hurriedly backed away in fright, for fear that he would be accidentally involved.

It turned out that her judgment was correct.

If a piece of metal weighing twenty tons falls from a height, its terrifying destructive power is simply not something any creature can bear.

Just as the red dragon's huge body jumped away, the steel golem shattered the spine and ribs of the dracolich on the spot with a bang.

Its bones, which were hard enough to withstand the slashing of a sword, could not withstand this terrifying impact at all.

What's even more frightening is that the steel golem also has amazing magic resistance.

The charm control magic that the dracolich is best at has no effect on this heavy metal creature.

In desperation, it could only open its mouth to try to bite the iron golem's head, and then prepared to release the dragon's breath.

But unfortunately, before this action could be put into actual action, it was pressed to the ground by the sharp claws of the steel golem.

Click it!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the fine gold claws directly crushed the dracolich's skull.

With strong unwillingness, aggrievedness and anger, this lich transformed from an unknown dragon returned to its phylactery.

During the whole process, it didn't even release a single spell, nor did it use its breathing ability.

Compared with the earth-shattering here, the battle with the purple-robed priest of the Dragon Worship Cult and his men on the other side seemed ordinary.

Because Zuo Si used a [Silence] card from the very beginning, making all the opponent's spellcasters unable to cast spells.

Immediately after, the vicious leopard, which had been lurking for a long time, jumped out of the darkness, and rushed into the crowd with a sneak attack and bite.

The half-orc Reiter and the dragon-born knight Davidian immediately launched an attack. Cooperating with Alena's fire magic, they killed most of them with three strikes, five divisions and two divisions.

The purple-robed priest saw that the defeat had been decided, so he turned around and wanted to run deeper into the cave.

As a result, he was immediately blocked by a wall of fire.

In desperation, he could only rely on the magic items he carried with him, and a very few low-level spells that passed the super magic technique-spell instant memory.

Even after drinking the invisibility potion, he was forced out by Zuo Si's divine spell [eliminate invisibility].

When the protective magic on his body was removed one by one, Huntington's enchanted arrow pierced his eye socket and died suddenly on the spot.

Shaking off the brains and blood stained on the axe, the half-orc Rhett couldn't help grinning and said, "This battle seems to be much easier than expected. I thought it would be a tough one."

"No, you're wrong. There's never been such a hard fight in this world.

There are only well-prepared battles and ill-prepared battles.

The result of the former is like now, killing the enemy like a catastrophe to end everything.

The latter will lead to the bitter struggle you just mentioned.

I'm better prepared than the enemy, so isn't it a matter of course to win?

But this time it succeeded, mainly due to the opponent's underestimation, carelessness and ignorance of us.

If there is a next time, I am afraid it will not be so easy. "

Zuo Si explained with a serious expression.

He didn't want his subordinates to become blind and arrogant because of a few victories.

After all, it may be okay to use this kind of information asymmetry advantage once or twice, two or three times, but if you use it too much, it will definitely cause big problems.

But as time goes by, more and more people will definitely start to obtain information about Zuo Si through various means.

For example, after Clarice went back to report this time, the legendary mage Manson would 100% use some prophecy magic and the Zhentarim Society, a huge dark intelligence network that spreads across the continent of Faerun, to try to figure out his origin, ability, camp, A series of information such as personality, habits, preferences, weaknesses, spellcasting levels, hole cards, etc.

This also means that in the future Zuo Si will gradually be like the elector of the goddess of magic, the head of the red-robed wizard, the high-level executives of the inner ring of the Zhentarim, and the leader of the Harper Alliance. Secretly study and target enemies.

And there is only one way to break the game, and that is to continuously improve one's own strength, and at the same time increase the hole cards that can be used at hand.

What's more, Zuo Si is not without a "backstage".

To some extent, Tarona, the goddess of disease and plague, is the biggest "backstage".

Although he himself looks down on this "backstage" a bit, and even has a little disdain in his heart.

But if one day is really pushed, Zuo Si doesn't mind using some means to expand Talona's belief in the entire Faerun, making it a medium or even powerful divine power.

Rhett, who was splashed with cold water, was not angry, but just shrugged his shoulders to show that he had listened.

After all, although these words sound a bit uncomfortable, they are for his own good after all, and he can still distinguish this clearly.

Just as everyone was about to clean the battlefield according to their past habits to see if there were any valuables or magic items, Vanessa, who had disappeared for a while, finally appeared.

Behind him, the dracolich that was killed just now followed impressively.

It's just that this dracolich no longer had the arrogant look it had before, but followed obediently like a "lost dog".

As for the reason is also very simple.

The box inlaid with rubies that Vanessa holds in her hand is the phylactery that keeps her immortal.

And the reason why it can be revived so quickly comes from a unique ability - [Shifting Soul].

Unlike a lich transformed by a humanoid creature, a dracolich cannot regenerate through normal means after its body is destroyed.

The resurrection must be completed with the help of the corpses of the same kind or reptiles.

No matter what form the creature was before, after being possessed, it will completely transform into the form it was before the dracolich was destroyed within a very short period of time.

If no corpses of their own kind or reptiles are nearby, their spirits are permanently trapped in the phylactery.

This is also an important reason why the Dragon Lich must cooperate with the Dragon Worship Cult.

Only this group of guys who worship dragons as gods will collect corpses and bones that meet the requirements and prepare for their resurrection.

Under normal circumstances, the Church of the Dragon worships corpses and bones that are enough to be resurrected at least twice next to the dracolich's phylactery.

This also means that the person fighting the dracolich needs to kill it two or three times to be considered a victory.

The difficulty is so high that ordinary righteous people or adventure teams can't do it at all.

But it's a pity that Zuo Si once again used his knowledge of creatures like the dracolich to arrange everything in advance.

Let Vanessa dive deeper into the cave in advance to find the phylactery of the dracolich, and then stand by.

When the dracolich was killed and began to perform [Soul Shifting], it suddenly took the phylactery.

When the other party completed [Transfer Soul] and resurrected, they had already lost their bargaining chips.

"Here, this is the phylactery you want."

Vanessa offered the golden box inlaid with a large number of rubies with both hands, and a hint of admiration flashed in her eyes.

Through this action, he sensed something about Zuo Si.

Especially the meticulous thinking and the horrible habit of making a lot of preparations in advance no matter what troubles you encounter, it is simply scary.

There is nothing more depressing than facing such an opponent.

"Good job."

Zuo Si took the phylactery with a satisfied expression on his face.

Because getting this thing is equivalent to holding the dracolich.

Unless the other party doesn't want to live anymore, no matter what kind of emotions you have, you have to obey them honestly.

Vanessa glanced at the dracolich behind him with a sympathetic look, then shook her head with a smile: "This has nothing to do with me, it's all arranged by you. In fact, for this kind of thing, just send a master The spellcasters of the six-ring [Dissociation Technique] can easily do it. Now I am looking forward to what kind of path you will take in the future."

Zuo Si also responded with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't let you down."

"I believe. Besides, since the battle is over, can I go back first and arrange for the apprentices in the Wizard Tower? They must be panicking because of my inexplicable disappearance. And I still want to visit Old friend Jeffrey."

Vanessa took the opportunity to make a request.

Since he had just transformed into a lich not long ago, he still retained a certain attachment to his "before death" interpersonal relationship and social status, and he didn't want to cut it off immediately.

"No problem. If necessary, I will call you to help."

Zuo Si agreed very reasonably.

After all, the other party is not a summoned creature, and it is normal to have a life of its own.

"thank you very much."

Vanessa, who received an affirmative answer, was undoubtedly very happy, and directly cast the teleportation magic to disappear without a trace.

After he left, Zuo Si turned his attention to the dracolich and asked with great interest, "Would you mind telling me your name?"

"Baris Riat..."

The dracolich slowly spit out a rather awkward word from its mouth.

"Baris Riat? Could it be that you are the ancient green dragon that the elves call the emerald nightmare!"

Wilmes couldn't help but exclaimed.

Despite being a red dragon, she has always looked down on the other four colored dragons.

However, he still maintains a certain degree of respect for those "predecessors" who have made a name for themselves.

Because the name of every evil dragon means a series of killing, destruction, destruction and death.

Only when these terrifying giant beasts continue to cause tragedies, people will give them various nicknames to show how dangerous and terrifying the dragon is.

But for the evil dragon, the moniker is a form of honor and recognition.

Staring at the red dragon in front of him who has just grown up and caused him a lot of trouble in the battle just now, the dracolich nodded slightly: "Yes, I am the emerald nightmare."

"You...why did you turn yourself into a dracolich?" Wilmes questioned somewhat incomprehensibly.

"It's very simple. I was seriously injured in a battle. If I don't transform into a dracolich, I will definitely die." Barris Riyat gave the answer straightforwardly.

In fact, this is also the origin of most dragon liches of the Dragon Worship Cult.

For a creature like a dragon, even if it doesn't do anything, as long as it sleeps all day long, its strength will continue to grow.

So whoever has nothing to do and eats enough will turn himself into a dracolich.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some powerful spellcasters of the Dragon Worship Cult transform some younger dragons into dracoliches by means of threats, intimidation, and coercion.

"Who? Who can hit you hard?"

Wilmes is obviously a bit of a "gossip" trait, he even forgot that he had just fought with the other party before, and wanted to steal the other party's treasure.

He is obviously over one hundred and fifty years old, but his personality is still the same as that of a "bear child" who has not grown up.

Zuo Si was not at all interested in the internal struggles of these "Dragon Clan", and immediately interrupted: "Enough. Put your curiosity aside, I need to talk to this emerald nightmare now."

Hearing the master's request, the strange thing immediately snatched control of the body from Wilmes, making the young red dragon shut up.

The dracolich was obviously very surprised that Zuo Si could make a proud, arrogant, and tyrannical red dragon so obedient and obedient, the red light in his eye sockets kept flashing, and he began to worry about his own fate.

Because any giant dragon that transforms itself into a dracolich must have a strong desire to survive.

Otherwise, they would not choose to live in such an attitude of being despised and ridiculed by their peers.

Just when Barris Riyat was about to say something, Zuo Si suddenly summoned "Inheritance", absorbed all the mana remaining from killing the enemy in the cave just now, and gave it to the planeswalker profession.

Coupled with the mana absorbed from fighting on both sides of the cliffs of Lucky Valley, Cheng raised the planeswalker profession to LV7 and gained the ability to make enchantment cards.

After finishing all this, he raised his head to look at the dracolich in front of him, and asked in an emotionless tone, "Do you want to die or live?"

Barris Riat was obviously frightened by this almost cold attitude, and immediately replied: "I want to live!"

"Very good! Then you have to let go of your spirit and don't even have the slightest resistance. Otherwise, I will immediately destroy your phylactery."

After saying this, Zuo Si took out a blank card, aimed at the dracolich and uttered two words: "Seal!"

moment!

A huge and incomparably spherical energy enchantment wrapped Baris Riat from head to toe.

This sudden change made the dracolich obviously a little nervous and flustered.

But when it was trying to struggle, it suddenly heard Zuo Si's warning sound in its ear.

"I said, let go of your spirit, don't have the slightest resistance. If I fail, I will directly destroy your phylactery."

These words were like a basin of cold water, immediately extinguishing the flame of resistance that rose in Barris Riat's heart.

It didn't have the power to reject the spherical energy barrier, allowing it to seal itself up.

In the end, no matter whether it was the dracolich or the phylactery in Zuo Si's hand, they were all drawn into the card and turned into a picture and dense explanatory text underneath.

[Creature Card: Undead Creature - Dracolich]

[LV7 black card (upgradeable)]

[Card Quality: Precious]

[Effect: Summon a powerful dracolich named Barris Riat to serve the Planeswalker.

It has most of the abilities including breathing when it was a green dragon in life, and it also has various immunities and characteristics of undead creatures.

Every day, you can cast "Charm Human", "Dominate Human", "Entanglement", "Suggestion", and "Grow Plants" at will.

In addition, you can also release the spells you have mastered like a LV16 warlock, up to eight rings.

As a dracolich, any creature stared at and struck by Barrisriat may be briefly paralyzed, unable to move in place.

It exudes fear aura all over its body, which can make those timid or weak-willed creatures feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts, and eventually lose the courage to fight with it and turn and run away.

A dracolich has the ability to manipulate the undead around it.

But during the manipulation, it will temporarily be unable to cast other spells.

Barris Riat can understand any language you speak, and completely obey every order given until he is killed or cancels the summoning voluntarily]

[To use this card, you need to pay 25 points of universal magic power, or 25 points of black magic power]

[When the dracolich is killed, and there are no corpses of the same kind or reptilian creatures around, the card can be used to cast "soul transfer", the card will automatically enter the graveyard to wait for rebirth, and the time is 15 days]

Looking at the brand-new cards in her hand, Zuo Si couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

After all, there is nothing more satisfying than turning the strongest enemy into your hole card.

(end of this chapter)