Renault's figure was shrouded in the middle by this flower composed of holy flames, and the zombies that surrounded him were just scratched by the holy flames, and they were instantly vaporized and turned into wisps of green smoke.

"Seventh-Order Divine Technique?"

The lich looked at the scene in front of him, felt the holy aura emanating from Renault's body, and muttered in confusion.

Unlike those brainless necromantic creatures, every lich is a well-read figure, a proper intellectual, and the one in front of him is no exception, and he knows the mainstream magic on the market very well, even more than some clergy.

But the pastor in front of him made it completely incomprehensible.

Although this was a seventh-order divine technique that it had never seen before, why was it so convenient to cast?

More importantly, why didn't I feel any power fluctuations in this kid before? made me mistake him for an ordinary priest...

He can perform seventh-order divine arts, he should be a cardinal-level figure, which sect suddenly cultivated such a young cardinal?

The lich had a lot of questions in his head, but his hands were not idle, and he was also quickly following the handprints, and his mouth began to chant incantations, ready to deal with it with seventh-order spells.

But at this moment, Renault suddenly whispered:

"Let me put an end to your suffering..."

Then, with a snap of his fingers, he detonated the funeral flower.

The white flower balls exploded in an instant, scattering into petals the size of fingernails, floating in all directions, and passing the zombies one after another, giving them relief.

The entire square was emptied in the blink of an eye, and the petals continued to flutter, spreading to every corner of the town.

Only the lich is still standing...

Renault frowned with some dissatisfaction.

Can you still stand? It's a lot less powerful than I thought?

Holy Flame is a thing, sure enough, the higher the level, the more difficult it is to use...

Ever since he mastered this seventh-order god, he hadn't found a good opportunity to experiment.

Because the scope was too large, once the petals exploded, it would instantly sweep through the entire town, which was wider than the scope of the Heavenly Punishment Holy Sword, and it was easy to harm the innocent.

At the same time, it is also very troublesome to release, and it can only be released with oneself as the center, and it is difficult to encounter a situation where you need to use this divine art, which can be regarded as a standard dragon slaying technique.

That is, the current situation is special, and a whole town of people has been turned into zombies, so he has a chance to try.

Renault was expecting its power, but now it seems like that's it, right?

It's really disappointing, I knew I would have used the Hammer of Sanctions, and the last time the Lich was dropped in seconds with the Hammer of Sanctions.

Although Renault had a lot of criticism about the magic, the lich had a different opinion.

His legs were shaking...

How can it be?

It's just a seventh-order divine technique, how can it be so powerful?!

Although he seemed to be fine for the time being, the three rings he had been carrying had been destroyed, turning into puddles of debris that slipped from his fingers.

Each of these rings had been blessed with a powerful mana barrier, which he had spent countless painstaking efforts to build, and it was theoretically enough to withstand the full force of a seventh-order powerhouse, which was his solid backing.

Although the lich is relatively slow to react and has poor physical strength, it can be regarded as a standard crispy, but they pay special attention to their own protection, coupled with the protection of the necromantic legion around them, even if they encounter a strong person at the level of an archbishop, they can protect themselves.

But all that shattered his proud barrier was three petals...

The cast is fast, the range is wide, and the power is great, making the lich almost think that he has been attacked by an eighth-order or even ninth-order divine art...

The three petals not only shattered his barrier, but also burned away the layer of fat-headed and big-eared camouflage on his body, revealing the body of the skeleton shelf below, which looked smooth and slick, looking like an ordinary skeleton except for the green flames dancing in his eye sockets and the gorgeous necklace around his neck.

He was even a little secretly glad that he was only a soul descending and didn't bring the necromantic legion under his command, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to bury all the legions he had worked so hard to accumulate and carefully cultivated.

"Who the hell are you? What the hell are you?"

The flame in the lich's eyes pulsed wildly, as if trying to see through Renault's disguise and reveal his true identity.

He suspected that it was a legendary saint.

Maybe even an angel disguised as a mortal...

"I'm just a pastor passing by. ”

Renault replied.

Do you know how old I am, and would believe your?

The lich sneered, and began to chant incantations again.

He didn't choose to run away, because there was no need to rush, there was an unsolvable means of saving his life with the life box, he was not worried about his survival, but wanted to try again.

The other party has already cast such a powerful magic technique, and the consumption is definitely not low, and he may not have no chance.

Even if you don't have a chance, you can test out more of your opponent's strength, understand more of his hole cards, and when you meet him again, you can use the necromantic army under your command to formulate some targeted tactics, and then find a chance to make a comeback.

This is also a common tactic used by the Lich.

But the lich had just begun to chant when he saw Renault take out a small wooden hammer from his bosom, and said with righteous indignation:

"You lich, you are so vicious, you killed a town of people, and you didn't quickly kneel on the ground to ambush you, and you still have to resist stubbornly?"

No... Aren't all these people burned to death by the Holy Flame?

And if I don't resist, do you want me to kill myself on the spot?

You're a clergyman, can you make a little more sense?

The lich was busy chanting incantations, and these words could only be slandered in his heart.

And Renault continued:

"Filthy and insidious creatures like you..."

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

With that, he threw a small wooden hammer at the lich in the distance.

The lich looked at the small wooden hammer flying towards him, and before he could react, the necklace around his neck suddenly lit up.

In the next second, the flames in his eyes disappeared instantly, and his body was scattered into broken bones.

A moment later, far away in Diga, the land of the dead, a skeleton shelf suddenly sat up from a coffin.

The lich, who had suddenly changed his body, turned his head to look around, and then realized what was going on.

"It's... The self-protection mechanism of the life box has worked, and my soul has been transferred?"

"Does that mean that wooden hammer is dangerous and could destroy my soul outright?"

"Is there such a terrible thing in this world?"