Isn't Bazzat an alchemist? How can you have so many soul skulls? Could it be that he's still a necromancer?!

But the characteristics of necromancers are quite obvious, they are addicted to undead experiments, and usually make themselves not like people and ghosts, and those who have seen them before either wrap themselves in pitch-black magic robes all day long and dare not show their true faces, or they are as thin as wood, like a walking skeleton, Bazzat doesn't look like this!

Caesar was puzzled, touched his chin, and thought to himself that the soul skull could not be faked, and no one but the necromancer could do it. After all, if you want to devour so many souls, only necromancers can do it, and their secret magic of the undead eye can see the souls of ordinary humans and capture them.

Either Bazzat was a necromancer himself, or he knew a necromancer who was at least Your Excellency and had exchanged it for a soul skull.

What Caesar didn't expect was that Bazart didn't take out one, but a whole three, and the highest level turned out to be a fourth-level!

The first-level undead need 1,000 souls, the second-level 10,000, the third-level is 100,000, and the fourth-level means 1 million!

Is there another large-scale war on the continent and the necromancer ushers in a feast, or is there another necromancer who starts to do evil and simply slaughters the city in order to collect materials?

Either way, these soul skulls made Caesar's impression of Bazart worse than ever.

Although the law of the jungle is the law, everything is measured. Warcraft will fight to survive, and that is to get food. Humans kill monsters to get money or cores, and monsters will also kill humans with bad intentions. That's fair.

But it is despicable for the powerful to bully the weak. Exhausting the world for your own selfishness, hero? It's just selfishness. If everyone who has the strength is so unscrupulous. What else is there to mention about survival and development?

What's more, Bazzat is also human, no matter where he got these soul skulls, they are stained with human blood. The death toll had reached this level, and he was indifferent, saying that the man's blood was cold.

Bazzat looked at the soul skulls he had so hard to obtain, smiled with satisfaction, caressed them lovingly, and bit his fingers. The bloody skull is painted with intricate patterns.

As the pattern gradually became complete, his face became paler, and after painting one, he immediately took out the potion and poured it violently, and then continued to operate the next one.

Caesar's accumulation did not even recognize what these patterns were for, only to see that after the painting was completed, the original white soul skull began to glow red, and gradually, a few drops of blood and tears actually dripped from the original position of the eyes, accompanied by the baby's miserable cry. As a soul, they all felt a chill down their spines and their cold hairs stood up, but Bazzat didn't react.

No, or rather, his attention wasn't on that at all. Rather, it was those white points of light that emanated from the skull, and that was the pure soul power, which was guided by the magic array. A crystal ball floating towards the center of the altar.

As the points of light were continuously absorbed by the crystal ball, the fog in the crystal ball gradually faded. Caesar's gaze was also completely drawn to the crystal ball.

What's in the crystal ball is ...... Angel?

It's only about the length of a little finger, and its slender body seems to be able to be pinched off with one hand. She was wearing a small white lace gown, her silver-white hair was incredibly beautiful, her whole body was suspended in a crystal ball, her eyes were closed, and the snow-white wings behind her were also closed. It makes the whole crystal ball look like the kind of toy that a noble little girl likes to love.

Those wings......

Bazzat waited patiently, waiting for his lover, his princess, the only faith he had survived to awaken.

Caesar sighed secretly, look at such eyes, if Avril saw it, she would definitely not have any illusions anymore.

Huh, let Avril see? Maybe......

The little angel in the crystal ball seemed to be awakened by Bazzat's desire, her silver eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened, it turned out to be golden eyes, or double pupils!

"Vivian, my Vivian, you're finally awake."

Vivien in the crystal ball stood up, her wings swayed slightly, and flew to the side of the glass ball, her hands propped up on the glass, and she looked up at the bazaat outside, her mouth moving, but there was no sound.

Badat hurriedly said, "My bad, Vivian, you wait a minute. "Take out the potion that has been prepared long ago from the space ring and sprinkle it on the surface of the glass ball.

"Bazat, my knight, have you come to see me again?" The pleasant voice, as if from the sky, Bazzat's original coldness, like snow melted by the sun, has long been gone, his hand trembled slightly, through the crystal ball to copy Vivien's facial features, his eyes were full of love, rich and heart-bound.

"Yes, my princess, are you alright?"

Vivien smiled, and her wings moved with it, and the light of her soul still surged like a crystal ball, turning into a soft light inside the glass ball and enveloping Vivien, as if bathed in holy light, sacred and inviolable. But she was soft and compassionate, with a heart-warming softness in her eyes: "My dear, I'm fine. ”

Bazzat laughed and cried: "You are still so stupid, why do you comfort me so much? If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have fallen to where you are today, and even if I gathered your soul, I wouldn't be able to save you, I could only put you to sleep......"

"How can this be your fault? It's that I didn't do well enough to save you and drag you down. Bazaat, it's obviously you who are stupid, you have sacrificed so much to save me, why bother? Vivien shook her head, but her eyes were reluctant to leave, almost greedily looking at the giant beyond the crystal ball.

"No, Vivian, you have to wait for me, you have to believe me, I will definitely save you!"

"Fool, I'm dead......," Vivien sighed, "I'm glad to see you again, no matter what state I'm in." What if there is only one soul left and no body? What if you sleep for a few years? Every time I see you, I tell myself to cherish it as if it were the last time, and in this way, I already feel very happy. ”

"No, you didn't die, and I won't let you die!" A flash of madness flashed in Bazzat's eyes, "You wait, it won't be long before you really wake up, we can stay together for a long time, you must believe me." ”

Vivien sat down, hugged her knees, and a look of tiredness flashed on her face: "Honey, I believe in you, but I'm tired, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on." ”

"Hold on, Vivien, you must persevere, for your own sake and for our future, I love you so much, if I lose you, how can I live alone?" (To be continued.) )