There Is Absolutely No Problem With My Summoning Technique

Looking at the 3-second countdown on the panel, Zhao Wuchen showed a proud smile.

"I didn't expect you to have such an advanced teleportation scroll, but it's of no use. Dark ghost hand!" High-level spellcasters use low-level magic with ease.

"It's finished." Zhao Wuchen recognized the skill used by the lich.

Dark Ghost Hand, referred to as Black Hand, is a skill that a dark mage can learn after changing professions. The only effect is to reduce movement speed and interrupt spellcasting.

Who would have thought that the effect of interrupting spellcasting can even ignore the invincibility state, while the state of the town recall scroll is continuous casting.

Without the invincible state, the black hand's deceleration effect began to take effect, and a dozen withered ghost hands dragged Zhao Wuchen's feet.

‘Ding, the adventurer gets the negative BUFF Ghost Hand Entanglement MAX: the movement speed is reduced by 80% for 30 seconds. ’

"Is it too late for me to beg for mercy now?"

The smile never disappears, it just transfers to other people’s faces.

Looking at Zhao Wuchen who was begging for mercy, the Lich let out an ugly laugh: "Jie Jie Jie, you humans are really interesting."

"This laughter has shocked several soul hall elders, and it has made you no longer human before. Now you are just like a skeleton." Zhao Wuchen whispered in dissatisfaction.

"The skeleton is the residue left after a person is gone. This is not scum."

"Jie Jie Jie, you are right, I am a scumbag."

The Lich became angry after hearing Zhao Wuchen's words, and the soul fire in his skull turned green: "I betrayed the Holy Sun Empire and accepted the gift of the God of the Dead. I gained eternal life."

He took out a transparent box containing the soul from the black robe and pointed at the skeleton hanging on the wall: "So August is dead. He didn't listen to my advice and died. After I make him into a suture monster, he will be me." pet!"

Listening to the lich's morbid words, Zhao Wuchen had nothing to say.

"Okay, the chat is over. You are honored young man. You will see the birth of the strongest stitch monster with your own eyes and become a part of him."

The Lich didn't want to explain to Zhao Wuchen anymore. The ghost grabbed Zhao Wuchen and the skeleton named Augustus and led them from the secret passage in the living room to a secret room.

Zhao Wuchen did not struggle or prepare for an attack, which was tantamount to seeking death. My brain was thinking rapidly, trying to figure out how to deal with it.

In the secret room, there is a bloody six-pointed star formation, and a huge 4-meter-tall headless suture monster stands in the center of the formation.

‘Ding, trigger the hidden mission: the truth about the castle. ’

The system prompt sounded in Zhao Wuchen's ears.

"It's been a hundred years! I've finally waited for this last step!"

A green will-o'-the-wisp appeared in the Lich's hand, burning August's skull into ashes. Opening the soul box released a confused soul.

"Don't worry, young man. I'll cook you after I've refined August's core. Your thin skin and tender meat can just be used as August's face."

"Humph ah ah ah."

Will-o'-the-wisps burn the soul.

The painful soul saw the old medal that had not been melted by the will-o'-the-wisp among the ashes.

Holding back the severe pain, August's soul roared: "I remembered, I remembered everything. Hyde, you deserve to die!"

The blue soul emitted huge energy, knocking back and interrupting Lich Hyde's spellcasting.

The turning point is here! Zhao Wuchen's eyes lit up, and the ghost hand on his body had disappeared.

"I will execute you, the traitor of the Holy Sun Empire, here today!"

Several streaks of light came from outside the secret room.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be high-end equipment scattered near the specimen wall.

The soul in armor raised the gorgeous sword: "Young man, thank you for helping me find the medal and restoring my memory, but please leave as soon as possible. This is an internal matter of our Holy Sun Empire, no I need you, an outsider, to intervene.”

"None of you can escape." Hyde let out a sinister laugh and took out a skeleton staff at some point.

The blood-colored six-pointed star array on the ground emitted blood-red light, and the red barrier wall suddenly appeared. The headless suture monster in the center actually stood up.

"It's just a stitching monster, the Sword of Holy Light!"

Unexpectedly, before the attack, the holy light on the sword corroded the soul in the armor like sulfuric acid.

Amidst the sound of "sizzling", white smoke came out of the armor. The sword was stuck on the ground, and Augustus squatted to support his body.

"Jie Jie Jie, Augustus, the Holy Light has betrayed you!"

Hyde taunted proudly: "You idiot! How can you use the Holy Light with just a soul? The pure God of Light looks down upon us the undead the most."

"Holy light is the most poisonous poison in the world to us undead."

Zhao Wuchen quickly stepped forward to help him up: "Are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter." But Zhao Wuchen felt that he was holding on.

"Young man, I can no longer use this holy sword. Please take him and run away. I will hold Hyde back."

Holding himself up, Augustus handed the big sword to Zhao Wuchen: "The holy sword has the property of breaking demons and can destroy Hyde's barrier. I can feel that you are also a person blessed by the light, so you can use it This is the Holy Sword."

After taking the holy sword, he didn't have time to check its properties due to the emergency situation, so he slashed at the red wall of light with all his strength.

‘Click, click’

The barrier was shattered by Zhao Wuchen like broken glass.