Chapter VII: Intervention

The lich's momentary loss of soul made me feel its emotions, but the dragon's body was not affected by me in the slightest. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the convergence of black energy, the dragon's body rushed towards the lich like an arrow, and its wings maintained a strange posture and occasionally vibrate, so that the speed of flying forward was equal to that of the lich, which is probably the dragon's own way of flying and fighting.

The lich was extremely cautious when he saw the black energy, and the increase in the dragon's attack speed made the lich begin to look embarrassed, and with an accidental mistake, the black energy grazed the outermost green shell of the lich, and even directly erased a piece of the contact place, although soon this anti-magic shell was soon complete again, but obviously the lich's face looked extremely empty.

Although I am in such an advantage now, I don't know how long this dragon's body can last in this state, and I don't know how long my soul sea can last.

My soul sea is now nearly twice as large as before, but the thick soul power is still pouring in from the spars under the feet of the body, and there are only two situations if it goes on like this, one is that my soul sea is bursting, and the other is that like the spar under my feet, the high concentration of soul power becomes solid, so I don't know what I will become.

But this is obviously not something I can control, this power is too huge, not to mention that I have not been around as long as my summoner has survived, and I don't know what it is.

The fog around the Soul Sea is still receding, and I, the owner of the Soul Sea, don't know where its limit is, maybe it will reach the limit in a few seconds, and this tearing pain from the depths of the soul may be a portent.

In fact, there is nothing to die here, the necromancer should not have any fear of death, it is dead itself, and it should not matter if he dies again, besides, the summoner is equivalent to saving my life, just give it back to him.

At this time, the idea seems a little strange, in the concept of the undead handed over to me by consciousness, it seems that the undead do not have so many thoughts, and even the consciousness is very shallow, most of the undead do not have autonomous consciousness, but only know the skills of battle and war after being infused with the concept.

So am I an undead or not, and if not, then what am I? I never seem to have thought about it, but then I thought about my skeletal body, and I laughed at myself for thinking too much.

At the same time, outside, the dragon's body combat power is still strong, after the dragon body summons black energy, the lich doesn't even have time to chant, although it can send out a few prisons similar to the previous thorn ball from time to time, but this black energy is simple and brutal destructive, and the thorn ball can't hold up for a few seconds at all.

This dragon body will even take advantage of the moment when the black energy destroys the atmospheric shield and the anti-magic shell, and spit flames at the lich, although the elemental shield prevents the flames from contacting the body, but the scorching temperature makes the few remaining yellow hairs of the lich burn, and it seems that the fire of qi is rising, and the head is smoking.

The lich seemed to calm down after withstanding a few fires, and after a few moments, it began to slowly approach the dragon's huge body, and suddenly accelerated to the dragon's body in the dragon's attack range, and the dragon waved its claws to grab it, but the lich nimbly dodged it, and the dragon's claws grabbed its own body instead.

The Lich then floats to the dragon's back, its claws, which are nimble and capable of swinging their backs, are not long enough to reach its back.

At this time, the dragon suddenly instigated its wings to spin its body and smashed downward, and the lich was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground by the dragon's rotating body, and the three layers of shields outside made him not suffer any damage, but just bounced away from afar.

Inspired by this, the lich came to the dragon's back again, and this time quickly chanted before the dragon even began to spin, "Sequence, crowding, forming, atmospheric chains." Five or six transparent chains from all over the lich's body bonded into the gaps in the thick scales of the dragon's back, and the dragon spun around to shake off the lich, but the lich was firmly attached to the dragon's back because of the chains.

The lich stretched out three layers of shields and gently pressed them against the scales of the dragon's back, gently brushing them twice as if they were caressing the delicate skin of a girl, but it was this gentle touch that the dragon's body shook completely, and then there was a violent struggle, the wings were no longer stirring, and the heavy body slammed heavily on the ground.

I felt that there was a transparent energy in the lich's hand slowly injected into the dragon's body, and the black energy that was already very thin everywhere in the dragon's body boiled violently, and then spontaneously flowed to the front of this transparent energy, and the thick black energy that was originally attached to the dragon's claws quickly converged in front of this transparent energy, and collided violently with this transparent energy.

The place where the two energies converged was a large black and transparent patch, which was a scattered escape from the energy collision and sputtering, and I could feel that in the place where the dragon body was invaded by the transparent energy, I had lost control of the dragon body, and I couldn't even understand what the battle looked like, so I understood why this black energy had such a strong resistance to the transparent energy.

Who wants to let their body lose control. Except for me in this body, which is not my body in the first place.

The lich didn't look easy in the collision, he had already exhaled several breaths of black gas, and I could feel it languishing a lot even if he didn't have an expression, and it wasn't without gain to pay such a price, because he seemed to have figured out a way to restrain the dragon, and that was me.

As the lich's body moved upward, the transparent energy began to move towards me, and with it, the black energy moved with it.

As long as black energy or white energy reaches my place, then I will definitely die, either being eroded by black energy, or completely controlled by transparent energy.

The black energy apparently noticed this as well, and it flattened itself entirely, converging more condensed into a huge circular shield that completely protected me in the center.

The lich was obviously not satisfied with this situation, so he stabbed the transparent energy into spikes into the black energy, this violent contact began to destroy the dragon's body, with the contact point as the center, a large piece of dry dragon meat directly shattered, and the outer dragon meat and dragon skin were squeezed by the escaping energy, and began to bulge towards the lich, which should explode soon after.

But the black energy has no time to care about this, the spiky transparent energy is trying to pierce the black energy and contact me directly, I believe that with my ability to take over in an instant, even if the black energy is cut off, it will no longer help.

In order to avoid this from happening, the black energy gradually condensed and thickened the thickness of the conflict point, and slowly the shield wall of the black energy began to approach me, I had to shrink my body into a ball, and soon, I shrunk into a ball of limits, and then the next step, I could only disassemble all my bones and pile them together.

I don't think I'll let it go and let me try it head-on, after all, I now have a huge amount of soul energy in my soul sea. Although black energy cannot now confront transparent energy, with my words, the consequences are not certain. But unfortunately, the black energy will not understand my thoughts, and I have no other way but to hold on for a while.

At this time, I am more fortunate that the confrontation of this energy consumes a very large amount of soul power, and the life is doubled compared to before, so it slightly relieves the pain of my soul sea bursting. I don't know how the lich managed to replenish this large energy consumption, it's hard to believe that he can last so long with this energy consumption.

A smug smile suddenly appeared on the lich's shriveled face, and I could see it in the dragon's body, but I couldn't alert it to the black energy.

Sure enough, on the spar platform, which was almost filled with black energy, suddenly overflowed with transparent energy, and rushed straight at me. The black energy focused too much on the top breakthrough of the spikes, but he didn't expect the transparent energy to suddenly break through like an explosion in all directions, and the defense that was not too thick was forcibly broken through.

The hollows above were everywhere like spider webs, and I saw that this transparent energy was about to touch my skull, and the black energy couldn't catch up, and I thought that in the next moment in the direct clash of energy, my body would be destroyed, and there was no scum left.

The expected next moment was not here, and the lich suddenly withdrew the spilled transparent energy that was about to envelop me, and the black energy quickly and completely filled the dragon's body, reserved only a little more in the claws and the skin directly in front of me.

The Lich lifted the air chains and floated not far from the dragon's body, chanting again to bless himself with three layers of shields. The reduction in soul power consumption has brought my pain back to its previous level, and although I can sense everything about the dragon's body, my perception of the outside is much weaker than when I controlled the dragon's body before.

It wasn't long after these two battles that I didn't know how to appear in harmony before I realized through my perception that the entire castle of the dead, including the huge manor outside, was surrounded by a strange light emanating from the ground.

The light was still moving forward, drawing a circle around the castle of the dead, gradually approaching the castle of the dead. The moment the light touched the castle of the dead, the castle of the dead scattered several twists and turns in all directions, connecting the entire circle of light.

After that, the light brightened, and I felt the feeling of entering the castle of the dead, and the vibration of the dragon's body was supposed to be the ritual had been completed.

I felt it again, this is the entrance place where I and the summoner and his grandfather entered the castle of the dead, the place where the four trees that were originally the entrance medium are now the castle of the dead, I don't know if those four trees were flattened or what. Without me actively perceiving, hundreds of breaths of power that I hated entered my perception.

It was like daylight, and the force that disgusted me obviously couldn't be daylight, and although it was daylight, the dark clouds in the sky were a sign that it wasn't a good day.

Most of the hundreds of powers I hated were unrecognizable, and only a few of them I could see with my soul were translucent golden-white covers, in which the blonde and blue-eyed humans looked at us with resolute expressions, and from time to time black gas floated on their golden-white shields, making hissing sounds, and they were not indifferent at all, not even moving their eyebrows.

"Your Majesty Martyrstone, it turns out that you are here, as long as you are willing to return to the Holy See..."

The humans at the front of the group of humans of the power I hated bowed respectfully to the lich and said.

With the help of the Link Dragon, I can now understand human language.

"Shut up", he was interrupted by the lich before he could finish speaking.

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