By the time Grim arrived on the outskirts of the battlefield, the battle had already ended.

The vast jungle was densely covered with withered ancient trees and the remains of witchcraft more than a dozen times their number. Most of them had been shattered, and many had even been hammered into an indiscernible purple-black meat sauce.

The entire battlefield was in shambles, with grotesque corpses and traces of rampaging witchcraft everywhere.

Grim was dressed in a tight-fitting black leather coat, covered with a beautiful burqa with purple and black patterns, and two long strands of dark red hair fluttered out of his hood, which made him more and more strong and heroic.

Grim trampled through the smoky ground and walked through the battlefield step by step.

After walking more than five miles, I saw a huge cave hidden behind dense mountain vines and greenery under the cliff.

It's a dark and deep cave.

The passage of the ancient tomb extends diagonally downward, and at a glance, you can't see the bottom at all.

The wizards who passed ahead had already placed pieces of lighting stones on the rock walls on both sides of the passage, and the faint milky white light dispelled the darkness in the cave and illuminated every inch of space beneath their feet.

Along the way, you can see the terrible residue left by the detonation of the magic trap almost everywhere, and the bottom of the passage rustles when you step on it, and in addition to dust and gravel, there seems to be some gray-white bone residue powder.

After a short journey, we came to a small cave.

It's a little bit more spacious, so you can see something different. Bone dragon wreckage, large bone dragon wreckage......

The ground and stone walls here can be seen everywhere in the remnants of the fierce battle, a bone dragon of the first rank of no less than the third rank has been dismantled into fragments by the wizards, and the heavenly maidens scattered flowers all over the battlefield.

In one corner, Grim also saw the nearly dissolved remains of a bone dragon. The wreckage was soaked in a pool of sticky, fishy-smelling green liquor, slowly eroding and melting.

Look at the appearance, look at the way, it is the attack method of the poisonous spirit Remy!

Grim casually picked up a one-meter-long thick keel, and the blue light of the chip in his eyes swept over, and the basic data of the keel was detected.

"Drop, the third spine on the right side of the back of the low-level bone dragon, hardness level 2, ductility level 1, anti-magic attribute level 2, elemental precipitation level 1...... It was preliminarily judged that the bone dragon was a second-order white dragon before its death, with low intelligence, and the dragon's breath was mainly composed of ice wind breath......"

"In addition, the bone dragon's concoction method is simple and crude, and the skill level is apprentice...... Due to the inappropriate concocting techniques, the bone dragon lost all of its magic skills during its lifetime, and its basic combat power was also reduced by 4 percent ......"

Uh, it looks like Chip has a really low opinion of that dragon lich!

That's actually true.

A closed and self-contained dragon lich who, in the absence of a source of knowledge, has to do whatever he does by himself and grope from scratch. It's normal for this to happen.

Throwing the keel behind, Grim led a group of elite men to the end of the cavern. There are three identical passages lined up here, and three rather strange symbols are spelled out of white bones above the passages.

There was a young wizard waiting in front of the entrance of the cave, and when he saw Grim and the others coming, he hurriedly bowed down and saluted.

"They're all already in, how are you exploring?" asked Grim indifferently.

"Back to my lord, Lord Remy is taking the middle passage, Lord Geer is leading people to the left, and Lord Tahir is leading people to the right...... Not yet!" replied the young wizard respectfully. Being able to get up close and personal with a super-level wizard made the wizard's face flushed, and he was obviously extremely excited.

Grim swept around, and a strong spiritual fluctuation in his body swept out, filling the three channels in front of him in an instant...... Scorching, restless, and even more impregnated with a hint of rage, and a faint sense of arrogance!

Ignoring the barrier of the rock wall and the existence of the protective force field, the spiritual fluctuations flowed and transmitted in the entire huge ancient tomb passage like mercury, and instantly passed several teams that were struggling to move forward, and rushed into the depths of the ancient tomb.

There, a huge forbidden magic was touched, and a cold and dead spiritual fluctuation also rose to the sky, resisting the extension of Grim's spiritual tentacles.

"No matter where your Excellency comes from, powerhouses of the other world, please leave! This is the Ancient Tomb of the Dragon, the resting place of the Ancient Dragons, and will not be visited by any other existence outside the Dragon Clan...... Whatever your intentions, please turn back!"

Two huge and incomparable spiritual wills collided and shook in the ancient tomb space, and the powerful force that could not be expressed even shook the entire cliff, causing countless gray powder to fall in the ancient tomb passage.

"Hehe, hehe, I'll naturally leave when everything here has been scavenged by me...... However, I would like your Excellency to accompany you when I leave...... I'm short of some suitable men right now, and I think Your Excellency is a good fit......" Grimm chuckled softly as he strode through the twisting underground passages.

As if enraged by Grim's arrogance, the cold and dead spirit fluctuated and screamed, and the power of the whole heart and soul was condensed and rushed towards him through the air.

"Hmph, so daring!" Grim snorted angrily, and his furious and unrivaled burning will burst out of his body without reservation, striking head-on against the swift Yin Death Will.

Boom......

An invisible, insubstantial seismic wave spread out from the spiritual plane, encompassing all the wizards and creatures within the confines of the ancient tomb. No matter where you are, no matter what the level of the individual is, the moment the spiritual shock wave arrives, the body will be shaken, the spiritual will will be scattered, and the eyes, ears, mouth and nose will flow down at the same time.

Some wizards below the 2nd rank even fell unconscious on the spot!

Even the Rank 4 wizard commander who was right behind Grim had to grin his teeth to survive the extremely uncomfortable mental shock.

“5…… Tier 5 ...... You are...... Order 5?" This kind of spiritual collision without any pretense will naturally always be a disadvantage for the weak. Grim's spiritual power has already reached the level of embodiment with tenacity and condensation, and it is not comparable to a fourth-order peak dragon lich squatting in the corners of the world.

It was only at this moment that the careless dragon lich really felt Grim's true strength.

Tier 5 ...... The intruder turned out to be a 5th-order Great Wizard!

No matter how much the dragon lich regretted it at the moment, Grim still strode towards the depths of the dragon's tomb.

Before the dragon lich's hoarse voice could fall silent, another exclamation erupted, "Bastard, who are you, get out of the dragon tomb......

After a few strange explosions, the dragon lich's spiritual fluctuations suddenly weakened, and he hissed, "Impossible...... How is it possible that even your indentured servant is a Rank 5 ...... I'll fight with you......"

The mental fluctuations came to an abrupt end at this moment, and were replaced by the strange and cruel spiritual whispers of the poisonous spirit Remy.

"Master, that dragon lich has been beaten down by me, you better come and take a look!"

Hmm, what can make the poisonous spirit Remy feel so surprised must not be an ordinary mortal thing...... With great curiosity, Grim came to the depths of the Dragon's Tomb in the shape of electricity.

Through a layer of gray strange light, Grim instantly arrived in a strange space almost independent of the Gur plane.

In fact, this is the real Dragon Tomb!

In a large space, the sky was gray, densely filled with the cold and cold smell of death. The earth is dark and dreary, and the soil here has been permeated by a rich dead air, and has been transformed into a place of yin death.

If you take the dirt out of this place and scatter it into any cemetery, it will subtly transform the bones there into mid-to-high-level undead.

And on the ground, there are hundreds of dragon bones.

These dragon skeletons vary in size, from the smallest ones being only a dozen meters long to the large ones being like a giant mountain with no end in sight. Although they were of different races before their bodies, they all buried their bodies and souls here after death.

Therefore, the intensity of the death here is so strong, and the madness is simply staggering!

As if sensing the appearance of the breath of life, the dead qi in the dragon tomb began to vibrate and boil. From time to time, the gray mist transformed into the appearance of the dragon's whiskers and scales, and let out a low dragon groan that refreshed the bone marrow.

The whole cemetery seems to have become a little alive with the arrival of Grim!

And in the center of the cemetery, on top of a boxy dragon bone altar, a dragon lich fell to the ground in agony. The bones on the insect-eaten tattered body burst, and the joints were sprayed with viscous green liquid, making it difficult to move.

In the green mist, the dragon lich still struggled with itself, but it was still unable to get rid of the strange creature that trampled it under his feet, the poisonous spirit Remy.

This is the dragon lich who just collided with himself head-on with his spiritual power?

Grim couldn't help but glance at it again and again with interest.

This is a dragon lich of pure blood!

In appearance, the dragon lich is a large lizard with an upright body. The dragon's crooked spine allowed the dragon lich to reach a vertical height of only 2 meters, and behind it was a dark bone dragon tail, with a narrow head hidden in the gray mist, making it difficult to see its ugly and hideous true face.

The Dragon Lich, as a powerful spellcaster who has basically degraded its hand-to-hand combat ability, has its mental power increased exponentially.

Unlike ordinary lichs, most dragon lichs are built from dragon bones, so they basically retain the dragon spells from their previous lives. Although the undead body is no longer able to complete the dragon magic, it has allowed it to master most of the dark spells without a teacher.

Curse spells, instant death spells, dark summoning spells...... As long as it is a type of spell driven by negative energy, it can be easily controlled, even reaching the master level!

But unfortunately, this powerful and abnormally high-level undead dragon clan has become a captive of Grim at this time, and there is no hope of escape.