Because of the unreasonable existence of the life box, it is difficult for the lich to be killed, they can run away when the situation is not good, and they run so fast that they can't catch up at all, so if you want to kill a lich, the best way is to kill it in one hit.

This is how Renault operated the last time he met the lich, directly resisting the attack of the opponent's necromantic creatures and the indiscriminate bombardment of magic, forcibly approaching, and then using the Hammer of Sanctions, a divine technique with extremely explosive power in an instant, to smash the opponent's dog's head at once, not giving the opponent a chance to escape at all.

As long as you run for seconds, no matter how fast you run, it's useless.

"It's a pity that the Funeral Flower is much less powerful than the Hammer of Sanctions, giving the lich a chance to escape..."

Renault said very unhappily.

Obviously, it was the first time to get the artifact given by the goddess, and it was the second time that I encountered a rare lich, and I was supposed to test the power of the artifact, but the other party escaped, and the small wooden hammer hit the air.

And the other party also knows his true colors, with the vicious and evil nature of the lich, he will definitely try his best to take revenge on himself in the future.

Maybe it's not just about taking revenge on yourself, but maybe even dealing with the old bishop, the little milk cat, and the people close to you who are stunned.

The more Renault thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he was so anxious that he couldn't do it.

"How is this good? I just came out to make a simple commission, and I would provoke this insidious and vicious existence..."

"I'm just an ordinary pastor, I just want to preach well and worship the goddess seriously, why do I always encounter such a thing?"

"There's no way, in order to protect the people around me, I can only find a way to kill Diga and kill this lich completely..."

"I don't want to do this either, I'm forced..."

As he spoke, Reynaud picked up the necklace left by the lich from the ground, intending to take it back for the old bishop's divination.

He didn't know where the kingdom of the dead was or how to enter it, but the old bishop should have a way.

But when his hand touched the necklace, his mind suddenly had a new idea.

He remembered that the lich's lifeboxes were somehow connected to each other, and that there should be some kind of invisible passage between them that allowed the lich's soul to travel through them.

He suspected that a lich would suddenly appear in this remote town, and it was probably the people here who stumbled upon this necklace-like life box, and he heard that the lich liked to bury the life box in the ground, and Yorktown was a miner's town, and after digging up the life box, he thought he had dug up some ancient treasure, and wore it around his neck to show off.

This act of death was noticed by the lich, and the spirit descended directly on him, snatching the wearer and turning the townsfolk into half-dead corpses to hide their eyes.

In this way, he is equivalent to lying dormant in a small town near the city of innocence, and then he can plot all kinds of misdeeds, if it is not for Renault to find out in time, and give him more time to develop, there may be a tragedy like a zombie siege in the future.

This should be the reason for the incident.

"Since this lich has left behind a lifebox, and there are various connections between the lifeboxes, can I attack this lifebox and transmit the power to other lifeboxes?"

"But this thing is used to hold souls, and if I want to attack, I can only use that kind of magic against souls..."

Renault muttered to himself, taking stock of the magic he had mastered in his mind.

The power of this blow must be strong enough to no longer give the opponent a chance to escape, because this life box may not be so strong enough for him to try repeatedly.

And the most powerful magic at the soul level is still the hammer of sanctions...

"I knew why I didn't just use the Hammer of Sanctions, I had to use some funeral flowers..."

Renault complained to himself, and began to prepare to use the Hammer of Sanctions, a seventh-order punishment magic technique.

But his handprint was only half connected, and he suddenly felt that he could adjust it again, so he hurriedly dispelled the magic technique.

"I should first bless the Hammer of Blessing with the Hammer of Sanction, and then release it myself, and finally launch it with the magic copied by the little wooden hammer..."

"Isn't this equivalent to the Hammer of Sanction x2, which can hit double critical hits!"

"Watch me kill you with a hammer!"

With that, Renault quickly began to bless the small wooden hammer with divine magic, and then used the hammer of sanction himself.

When the magic of the Hammer of Sanction is cast, a huge war hammer made of light will appear in his hand, which he has used once before against the female cult, and the size of this hammer can also be adjusted at will.

Renault then adjusted the Hammer of Sanction to be about the size of a small wooden hammer so that the magic could be applied at the same time.

He had cast two seventh-order divine techniques in a row, and together with the previous Funeral Flower, it was equivalent to using the seventh-order divine technique three times in a short period of time.

This kind of consumption is a big burden even for him, and he will inevitably feel a little tired and hungry.

"Alas, I've been getting better during this time, I'm a little pampered, content with pleasure, neglected to exercise, and I'm so tired that I feel like I've run a few hundred meters after just three magic tricks..."

"It seems that after I go back, I have to step up my workout and make up for what I have fallen during this time..."

Renault examined himself as he raised the small wooden hammer in his hand.

At this time, the surface of the small wooden hammer was wrapped in a layer of light-cast hammer phantom, which looked shiny.

"Storm, Storm, Storm!"

Renault let out a loud cry and slammed his hammer down on the necklace.

The hammer burst into a scorching flash of light, and the light instantly enveloped the entire town, and even the dark night sky was illuminated.

By the time the light had faded, the lifebox had turned into a mess of debris.

"It worked... Is it?"

Renault himself could not confirm the results, so he could only carefully put away the crumbs and prepare to take them back to the old bishop for divination.

If he fails, he will have to find a way to enter the realm of the dead.

And just as Renault was preparing for the attack, the escaped lich was lying at his desk, writing hard.

He was writing letters to his mentor, an Rank 8 Legendary Lich.

“... My plan to lurk has failed, and I've met a terrifying priest who looks very young, doesn't feel much power fluctuations, but has a terrifying magic in his hands..."

"I suspect that he may be a saint of a certain sect, most likely from the Divine Light Sect..."

"He easily broke my barrier and forced me to transfer my soul..."

Writing and writing, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and it seemed that something terrifying was coming towards me??

He subconsciously wanted to activate the means of protection, but as soon as he raised his finger, he felt that his soul had suffered a sudden blow.

In the next second, he couldn't even let out a scream, and his soul was annihilated in an instant.