Warhammer Wizard

Ren's heart skipped a beat.

The Duke of Redstone continued: "Master Ogulevi thought he was well hidden, and didn't know that I saw him. I couldn't believe it at first, and I didn't dare to reveal the news. I've been secretly investigating."

"It wasn't until a few years later that I confirmed that he really fell."

"So I started to prepare for this day. I arranged some secrets in Nether, and I also had contact with several Nether elders. There was only one goal, and that was to find his phylactery."

The Duke of Redstone's eyes were a little smug: "Just last month, I found it."

He raised the iron box in his hand to show it to everyone.

"His phylactery is hidden in an underground labyrinth more than 400 miles away in the northern suburbs of Northrael. A large number of rune circles and magic protection are arranged. I have never dared to act rashly. Until just now, while he and you all The chance to play here, I went to Northrael and got it!"

The Holy Soul Wizards are silent, which is too coincidental!

Is this the arrangement of the goddess of fate?

Ansyverdas' expression was very displeased, and he said solemnly, "Since you discovered it 60 years ago, why did you wait until now?"

Ogulevi was completely degenerate, collaborating with the Scourge and the Dead Knot Sigil, and behind the scenes to promote the plan to invade Wezeland, no earlier than thirty years ago.

If the Duke of Redstone has been secretly investigating, this must be hidden from his eyes.

If he reminded him, Wezeland would not have suffered so much loss.

"Since Master Anxi discovered it three years ago, why did you wait until now?" Duke Redstone asked in return.

Ansyverdas's expression froze, unable to refute.

The Duke of Redstone smiled, "Master Anxi, in fact, I have already reminded it, but it is a safer method." He looked at the Prophet Medif, "Your Excellency Prophet, do you remember that you gave Wei a few years ago. The reason for Zelan's prophecy?"

Mediff's face changed slightly.

His prophecy saw that Wezeland was in danger of crashing, and he only told Anse Waldos about it, and Wezeland was only known to a few of Ren and Oxilia, and never disclosed it to the public.

How did the Duke of Redstone know about that prophecy?

Medivre recalled and said: "That night, I fell asleep while relaxing, and had a dream that Wezeland was invaded, but I couldn't see what the enemy was, and after waking up, I cast prophecy."

Suddenly, he said, "Is that dream a coincidence?"

"A 'dream casting technique' released by psychic energy that I have improved, please forgive me, Your Excellency the Prophet." The Duke of Redstone sincerely apologized.

Medeve shook his head and remained silent.

In that dream, he was in his own tower, and the tower was hidden in a small plane far away from the main material world. The Duke of Redstone, separated by such a long distance, crossed the plane, and quietly entered his dream. , I didn't trigger the protection in the tower, I didn't notice anything wrong, I thought it was an accidental magic inspiration...

The Duke of Redstone's hand showed unfathomable strength.

Anse Waldos' face changed.

If what the Duke of Redstone said was true, then Wezeland did owe him a favor. This gentle reminder reduced Wezeland's losses.

The most important thing is that Ren also joined Weizeland and reversed Weizeland's decline!

Anse Waldos looked at Ren.

He knew that Ren had a certain ability to distinguish lies. Seeing Ren nodded slightly, he confirmed with his eyes that the Duke of Redstone did not lie, so he stopped asking.

The Holy Soul Wizard also asked a few questions.

The Duke of Redstone was able to answer them fluently, even claiming that he found out that the ceremony of the transformation of the Lich by Master Ogulevi was around the year 2221 of the New Era, about 310 years ago, and the error would not exceed three years.

His words were verified against each other, and there was no flaw in the logic. Tim Kennan and Congerald checked the iron box in his hand and brought it close to the Sage's Stone. There was a soul connection between the two, confirming this. It's the phylactery of the lich.

The Holy Spirit wizards no longer doubted.

The Duke of Red Rock made a great contribution to the Supreme Council this time, and immediately made the Holy Soul Wizards admire him and praised him a few words.

Ren watched silently, without saying a word.

His soul's eye has been observing the Duke of Redstone. Although he can't see through the strength of the opponent, as if it is separated by a layer of fog, he can still see the change in the color of his soul. whether to lie.

The Duke of Redstone's mood is very stable, and most of the time he speaks the truth.

There is only one exception.

At the beginning, he said that when he found out that Master Ogulevi had fallen sixty years ago, his emotions fluctuated greatly, and the color of his soul also flickered slightly, but it was not intense.

This change is ambiguous, and maybe it's just a public announcement of such an important thing, and it is inevitable to be a little excited.

Therefore, Ren is not sure whether he is lying.

Even if it is a lie, it is very likely that the real time is concealed. The Duke of Redstone was not discovered sixty years ago, it may be earlier, or it may be later, but this does not affect his conspiracy to degenerate Master Ogulevi. The disclosure and the concealment of a sentence or two have nothing to do with the overall situation.

After all, the Duke of Redstone really took out the phylactery.

This phylactery is the most powerful evidence, which is beyond doubt.

Ren has seen it many times with the all-seeing eye. When he saw the inside of the iron box, it was indeed a very powerful phylactery, which came from the hands of Master Oglevi.

So he decided to shut up.

He is not a member of the Supreme Council. He has no voice and no right to speak here. If he rashly asks questions, it will be difficult to get the support of the Holy Soul wizards. He will also reveal his ability to distinguish lies.

Most importantly, this will offend the Duke of Redstone.

Although the Duke of Redstone and him are enemies in a certain way, it is only a secret matter. At least on the bright side, he has no trouble with him, so don't jump too far.

The Duke of Redstone should have discovered that he has the will of truth from his battle with Elder Nether at the opening ceremony, and he should have not found out about the robbery and killing of the airship. Now he regards himself as a future competitor at most, not an equal enemy. As long as he doesn't provoke him, there will be no problem.

"How do we deal with it?"

The Storm Queen pointed to the Sage's Stone in Congerald's hand. The "it" in her mouth naturally referred to the soul of the Lich.

The Holy Soul Wizards were silent.

Emotionally speaking, no one wants to see the famous Master Ogrevi end up like this, but reason tells everyone that the soul in the red stone is no longer Master Ogrevi, it is just an evil thing, Hate all the living and must not stay.

The real Master Ogrevi is dead.

From the day he held a ceremony more than 300 years ago, killed himself, and transformed the corpse into a lich, today's ending was doomed.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the great sage Congerard, waiting for him to speak.

Congerald was fascinated for a long time.

In fact, he has been communicating with the soul in the ruby, but the response he got made him extremely disappointed. No one urged him until a few minutes later, before he slowly said, "No matter how brilliant he was in his lifetime, it has nothing to do with this evil soul, destroy it."

"Yes, Your Excellency the Great Sage."

The Holy Soul Wizards breathed a sigh of relief and responded in unison.

If the great sage thinks of friendship and cannot bear to kill the lich, and decides to keep it, he will suffer endlessly. If this is the case, they can only vote through the parliament, forcibly kill the lich, and make the great sage face shame.

Congerald's eyes flickered, and with a little force, he crushed a ruby ​​that was harder than fine gold.

Snapped!

The sage's stone shattered, and the spirit of the lich imprisoned in it was released.

A group of pale evil flames flew out, condensing into the withered face of a lich in mid-air, two blue flames jumped in the eye sockets, and a series of smug, sharp laughter: "Hahaha! After I am resurrected, you all have to die, one Don't even think about living..."

The lich's voice stopped abruptly, and he saw his phylactery.

"Do not!!!"

In the terrified cry, the lich's soul was instantly moved into the phylactery, the runes on the surface flickered, the power of death fluctuated violently, and a burst of colorful dust wafted out, and began to outline the lich's body.

It takes time for a lich to regroup and revive, generally ranging from three to ten days.

The more powerful the lich, the longer the resurrection.

During this period, as long as the phylactery is destroyed, the lich will die completely.

This phylactery, made by Master Ogrevi, is ingeniously designed. I don't know what material it is made of. It is equipped with a full seven magical protections of up to nine rings. Combined with the internal rune magic circle, it forms the equivalent of ten rings. The magic enchantment is truly indestructible.

Several holy soul wizards tried it out and found that they could not destroy the phylactery for a while.

Master Tim Kennan's Dissociation Technique was bounced back~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The Black Robe Duke's Dissociation Technique was invalid, and neither did higher magic.

Anse Waldos threw more than a dozen fireballs and exploded, only to loosen the phylactery a little, but it was still far from destruction.

Master Oroin used all his strength to slash out with a single sword, leaving shallow sword marks on the protective box.

Other Holy Soul Wizard's methods are useless.

Even the greatest alchemist in the history of the empire, the great sage Congerard, was troubled, he had never seen this kind of material.

"Everyone, let me come."

The Duke of Redstone stepped forward, took the phylactery into his hand from a distance, hung it in the palm of his hand, stared at the phylactery and began to focus on casting spells.

A few seconds later, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the invisible psychic energy erupted violently.

At this moment, the fluctuation of psionic energy actually caused the Holy Soul Wizards present to sense great danger, and the constant protection spell came to wake up.

Immediately, the phylactery fell apart.

In one breath, it turned into dust and scattered, including the soul inside, which completely disappeared, leaving no embers, as if it never existed in this world and was directly erased from reality.

The Queen of Storms stared at the Duke of Redstone and said in surprise, "The tenth-level spell 'True Disillusionment'?"

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