"Am I just so terrifying to you?"

Still like a proud black swan, Gloria asked.

It's embarrassing to say, but that's exactly what it is. Gloria did panic Charlotte and Claire, two men with equally extraordinary talents, and even though the other party had disarmed the spell position covering the cave, they still didn't dare to take Gloria lightly.

Having lost the suppression of the spell position, it was clear that the advantage was on their side, but why did they still feel so panicked?

That's the amount of gas!

Gloria's demeanor and energy shocked Charlotte and Claire in a way that could not be described in words, and they couldn't help but have a kind of - ah! this man could not overcome —— subconscious.

But they also have their own pride, and they don't want to admit their inner thoughts. Therefore, neither Charlotte nor Claire answered, but looked at the woman suspended above the lake of blood in silence.

"Humph!"

A smile appeared on Gloria's face, which had not yet lost its luster and elasticity, and she snorted softly, the corners of her lips slightly curled up to get the answer that satisfied her.

"Don't worry. She turned and flew towards the shore, "I'm not going to do anything to you again, it's all pointless, isn't it?"

- yes! It doesn't make sense! But if it were me, I wouldn't be so open-minded. Charlotte thought delicately.

He asked tentatively, "The undead scourge ......?"

As soon as the words began, Gloria said without looking back, "I'll dismiss it, because it doesn't make sense, does it?"

Both the Undead Scourge and the Blood Lake were set up to defeat Charlotte and Claire, but due to Malthus's vicious plans, Gloria has fallen into the Blood Lake and turned into a lich. For Gloria, it all made no sense.

Malthus thought that if one of them fell into the lake, the other two would be punished. But the result was very different from what he thought, Gloria in the falling lake not only did not retaliate and anger, but actually teamed up with Charlotte and Claire to stop the raging blood lake and the chaotic magic circle. Now, he has even offered to lift the undead natural disaster.

Charlotte and Claire landed on the shore suspiciously, watching Gloria's every move warily. Even at this point, the two of them still had trouble trusting Gloria. This is a sign of course, the two of them are not three-year-olds, and no one will believe that the sworn enemy who was about to kill you just now has become their allies in the blink of an eye.

For the performance of the two of them, Gloria just sneered disdainfully.

For her, the Undead Scourge was nothing more than a means to lure the two into a trap that forced them into the spell position. In other words, Gloria doesn't care about the worst consequences of the Scourge and can sacrifice Vic County to achieve her goals. In the same way, when the goal cannot be achieved, she is not willing to do that meaningless evil deed.

She is a lion who ignores the flock, and a black swan who soars in the sky. The ferocity of the lion makes her do whatever it takes to achieve her ends, but the pride of the swan keeps her from doing anything harmful to others or herself.

Her way of acting is not contradictory at all, on the contrary, the perfect combination of pride and brutality has created the unique Gloria that Charlotte and Claire both fear and admire!

She casts spells on the shores of the Lake of Blood, even though she's a lich, but her strange, dance-like spell casting is full of longing for life.

Her rhythmic spell-casting movements made her like a fairy in a lake under the moonlight, dancing to the calm sound of the lake.

What is it if it is not life? There is nothing like this to explain the nature of life.

Her magical energy combined with the blackest holy, and with her movements, the blackest holiness spewed out a pure breath of positive energy, and they seeped into the behemoth of negative energy, perhaps because of the same origin, it strangely did not cause any violent reaction, but annihilated and dissolved each other like spring and snow.

Charlotte and Claire's eyes widened as they quickly realized that the undead scourge was dissipating across the land at a breakneck pace.

And that's exactly what happened.

In all corners of Vic, the terrible plague of negative energy is dissipating rapidly, and those who are terminally ill are no longer turning to death, but are getting better at a rate that is visible to the naked eye. Green smoke curled up from their seven orifices, and the positive energy particles in the atmosphere disappeared as soon as they encountered them, like smoke rings inhaled by invisible monsters, and only the strange smell of rotten eggs released in the air could prove their past harm.

The black clouds that obscured the sky quickly dissipated as if swallowed by giants, and the sunlight once again enveloped the land, and the positive particles of the sunlight gained the upper hand again with the help of Gloria.

The billowing black clouds also emitted an unpleasant smell as they disappeared, but the people on the ground were cheering and weeping with joy at the return of the sun.

The fly in the ointment is that those who have been transformed into necrons can no longer recover. Once life is replaced by death, it is a foregone conclusion. However, for those warriors who are battling the army of the undead, the battle after sunrise is exhilarating!

After the black clouds dissipated, those walking corpses, zombies and other low-level necromancers were as slow to react as if they had been drugged, and when the sun blew hot wind on these low-level necromancers, their dry skin decayed and fell off at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was a strange phenomenon, like the positive energy particles in the sun rapidly eroding the soul fire and negative energy that supported their movements. Soon, the dead outside Fort Dosse fell like a sea of wheat being harvested.

Of course, the sun cannot be so powerful, and although the positive energy particles rich in sunlight can suppress the necromancy, it will definitely not be able to do so much. The truth is that Gloria, who presides over the Scourge of the Dead, is using the Blackest Holiness to reverse the change, using her extraordinary spell-casting skills and the duality of the Blackest Holiness to transform the natural disaster that breeds death into a storm of positive energy that curbs death.

That ability is breathtaking!

The soldiers who did not know the truth were cheering, they hugged each other's comrades, and jumped and cried with joy!

Without the protection of a large number of low-level necromantic legions and the undead canopy, those scarce mid- and high-level necromantics could no longer pose a threat to the army. In fact, the wise ones have already begun to retreat, which means that victory has come!

"They succeeded!"

Zenas, who didn't know the truth, excitedly hugged Nick, and he yelled like a child - we have won!

But Elbert, who is more interested in spells, knows that things are not so simple, and the means of reversing the undead scourge are too powerful, and he thinks that with Charlotte and Claire's research on natural disasters, there should be no such amazing means.

"What the hell is going on? Charlotte, Claire. You shouldn't ......?"

The speculation was too terrible for Elbert to think about it.