Death Finger!"

The voice of the Holy Soul Lich in dark red robes was not high, but it made the people of the entire Floating City hear it clearly, like a sharp thorn piercing people's ears, and even their hearts were pinched.

The prestige of this spell is almost universally known.

The Finger of Death is a seven-ring necromancy spell that, like dissociation, has an instantaneous death effect.

Being struck by the finger of death in an unprotected state, the soul will be put to a test, and if it passes, nothing will happen, and it will not even be injured.

If you don't pass the test, the soul immediately dissipates and you will surely die.

As a holy soul wizard, Ansi Vodaus naturally has a constant protective spell on his body, and carries protective magic items, and is not afraid of death.

But this spell comes from a Holy Soul Lich, so it's hard to predict the outcome.

At the same time as the spell is cast, the figure of the Holy Soul Lich is also revealed.

Wren saw that it pointed at the teacher with his right index finger, and the spell had no amazing visual effect, and no energy light appeared, as if the spell had failed.

However, he saw clearly that the spell was successful.

The teacher's reaction had already been the fastest, and he didn't even look back at the enemy, and the first moment it flashed.

His figure trembled invisibly, then vanished.

The next moment, he appeared inside the protective shield, his face was still calm, his snow-white beard fluttering gently, and he looked safe and sound.

When the many wizards and transcendents in the Floating City saw this scene, they put down their hanging hearts.

Wren also breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he noticed something strange again, and after the teacher flashed back into the shield, the shield, which was originally expanding outward, stopped for about half a second before continuing to open, and the speed of spreading slowed down a bit.

This slowdown was minimal, and he wouldn't have noticed it if it weren't for his extremely keen perception.

Wren frowned a little worriedly, realizing that there might be something else going on.

"Sazarstan. ”

Ansivodaus stared at the Holy Soul Lich in mid-air, called out his name, and said in a deep voice: "I thought that you learned the lesson of the last time, and for at least a few hundred years, you will honestly shrink in the New World, hiding in your tomb and fiddling with the dead, who gave you the guts to dare to appear in front of me?"

"You're not dead!"

The Holy Soul Lich, known as Sazarstan, cries out in disbelief.

In the skull-like eyes, two scarlet flame eyes flickered, and it sneered in response: "Anthy Vodaus, count yourself lucky, the next time we meet will be your death." “

With that, its tall and thin body turned into a wisp of black smoke and faded away.

By the time it reappeared, it had reached the entrance of the Naxus Floating City and dodged in.

Although it stacked up the cruel words, it sounded a little weak-hearted, as if it didn't dare to stay in front of Ansiwodaus for a long time, and it felt a little deserted and fled.

The Death Lord Ursatz snorted dissatisfiedly, but there was nothing he could do.

At this time, most of the surviving Death Knights and Lichs returned to Naxus, and the portal was also crumbling and contracting, and it could only last less than half a minute at most.

The massive bone dragon roared, carrying the Death Lord into its mouth.

Suddenly there was only one enemy left, Colested.

It didn't dare to stay alone, so it hurriedly flew up.

Before entering the Floating City, the former member of the Council of Six looked back at Wezeland. When it saw its former teacher, Anthy Vodaus, his eyes were extremely complicated, his dry lips opened, and finally he didn't say a word.

Colstead's figure disappeared into the dark cavern, and the portal collapsed completely.

The silhouette of the Naxus Floating City disappears.

The shadows that hung over Wezeland dissipated, and the Modu sky returned to its blue and clear, and the warmth of the afternoon sun came back to the people.

"Hoo ......"

Wren relaxed, and heard many people exhale in unison.

"Goddess above, I'm alive!" prayed a sorcerer who had survived the catastrophe.

Some people cried with joy and cried out in a choked voice: "Oh my God, it's finally over, it's all over, it's great......"

"We won!"

There were cheers everywhere in the floating city.

But the cheering didn't last long, and soon there were people crying bitterly, for the sake of their lost family or friends, and the devastated Floating City.

Wren's mood also became heavy.

It was the toughest battle he'd ever had, less than half an hour in total, but it felt like days.

He killed an unknown number of enemies.

But there are also many wizards, transcendents, and ordinary people who have been robbed of their lives.

The damage suffered by the Wezeland Floating City must be so great that it may not be possible to calculate it for a while. It may be difficult for Wezeland to recover to its peak for many years, and the cost of repairing the floating buildings has made the already financial crisis of Wezeland even worse.

Fortunately, the teacher was not killed by Death Finger.

As long as there is a Holy Soul Wizard in charge, the Wezeland Floating City will recover sooner or later.

"Lift up your heads, people of Wezeland, and look up at the sky!"

Ansivodaus's voice suddenly resounded through the Floating City, ringing in everyone's ears: "Today, the city we live in is almost destroyed by its traitors. Colstead, who had been my closest friend and my proudest student, had planned and carried out this series of conspiracies in the abyss for power. ”

"From his point of view, Colstead has gotten the power he wants. ”

"However, he has more to lose. ”

"Friendship, affection...... and humanity. Anthy Wodaus's eyes flashed with a little pain, and in an instant he regained his firmness, and continued: "Colested is no longer a member of Wezeland, he will pay for everything he has done today. ”

"I swear by Vijeestrid. ”

"One day, we will kill Colested, bring back his soul or body, avenge every family, lover, and friend we have lost, and judge him for his crimes!"

"The world is so beautiful, but we must be vigilant. ”

"On the road of pursuing truth, we must not be lost because of strength, let alone give up our humanity. ”

"I assure you that Wezeland will not crash, that it is everyone's responsibility to protect our city and rebuild our homes, and thank you for your sacrifice and dedication today, although it hurts our hearts and the consequences will affect us for many years, but you need not regret it......"

"Because this is a city worth saving. ”

"This is our city!"

Ancy Vodaus's speech had an uplifting magic that brought people out of their grief, faith back on their faces, and they immediately began to clean up the rubble and heal the wounded.

After the speech, Ancy Vodaus landed.

Instead of returning to the tower, he landed on the square of Ruin, and was silent as he looked at the crater that had been blown out in the middle of the square.

Wren glanced at it from afar and commanded, "Sicarius, pick up all the bullet casings, and don't miss a single one." ”

Sicarius is still excited about his rise to legend.

He looked down and saw the bullet casings all over the ground, piled up at his feet, as thick as more than ten centimeters, I don't know how many tens of thousands, and he was dumbfounded.

How exciting it was to fire just now, how hard it is to pick up the shells now.

"Boss, can you not pick it up? It's not worth it anyway. ”

He looked sad, and the ultramarines were all bitter melon faces, when did he have to pick it up?

"These bullets have to be reused, and the more bullets you have, the longer the Rambo Gun will keep firing, unless you don't want to fight with the Rambo Gun in the future. Wren said solemnly.

Hearing this, Sicarius immediately obeyed.

After today's battle, he has become completely obsessed with machine guns, and it is difficult to give up at all, and it will be too uncomfortable if he can't fire later because of the lack of bullets.

Thirteen ultramarines hurriedly unloaded their backpacks and loaded the shells into them one by one.

Wren chuckled to himself.

The cartridge casing is indeed worthless, and the key to the machine gun is the propellant, but there is a residue of gunpowder on the cartridge casing, and if someone picks up a few and falls into the hands of a clever alchemist, maybe it will really be studied.

Wren looked at Akaland next to him.

This legendary mid-level mechanic, after the battle, frequently looked at the Ultramarines, especially the Rambo Spear behind them, and his eyes were full of unconcealable surprise.

"Ahem!"

Wren coughed lightly, and Akaland came back to his senses, his face a little embarrassed.

He glanced at Sicarius, because of the symbiotic relationship, needless to say, Sicarius understood and silently asked the Ultramarines to wrap Rambo's spear in black cloth so as not to be touched by other mechanics.

Akaland was a little reluctant and said, "Wren......"

"I'm sorry. ”

Wren knew what he was going to say, and refused without waiting for him to ask, "This is my personal invention, the stakes are very high, I don't want others to contact me for the time being, I hope you can understand my difficulties." ”

"I understand, I understand......"

Akaland's face was full of regret, but he still took the initiative to stay away from the entrance of the tower, so as not to misunderstand Wren.

On the other side of Luin Square, the wizards gradually converged to move closer to Anthy Vodaus.

Wren also wanted to go over, but he didn't worry about letting the Ultramarines stay here to pick up the shells, in case someone with bad intentions secretly peeped in......

"I'll help you. ”

Osilia spoke up but didn't do it immediately, waiting for Wren to nod before she cast her spell.

An invisible gust of wind blew, gathering all the bullet casings, and then flew up, splitting into a dozen strands like flowing water, and accurately falling into the backpack of the Ultramarine.

The whole process took less than ten seconds to complete, which was fast and good.

Wren glanced around several times, including the bottom of the stairs, to make sure that no bullet casings were missing, and couldn't help but marvel at Osilia's delicate control of spells.

The Ultramarines are also very happy.

"We passed. ”

Wren took the lead and walked down the steps, and when he passed the big pit, he saw the charred body lying in the pit, and finally remembered that the Marquis of Giliu, Sonas, was still here.

Ever since he sent Sonath to the pit, he couldn't care about it later.

Wren hurriedly jumped in, Sonnas was in a better situation than expected, after using the healing scroll, he himself used other life-saving items, and was not torn apart by the army of the undead, and managed to survive.

His right leg was broken, and only a piece of flesh remained.

The problem of breaking his leg is not big, and he can get it back by finding the high-ranking priest of the Earth Temple, but his soul is very weak, and he is invaded by the death power of Elon Ravennat, and after being dispelled by divine magic, he may have to rest for a year and a half to fully recover.

"Marquis of Jiliu, can you still hold on?" Wren asked with concern.

"I can't die for a while. ”

Sonnas glared at him angrily, "Can't you pay a little attention? If it weren't for the fact that I had a high-level magic resistance scroll, I would have been killed by your lightning bolt!"

"Uh......"

Wren then noticed that many of the injuries on Sonath's body were caused by lightning.

The lightning that comes out of the Thunder Strike is an area attack that you can't control precisely, and where will you remember it in battle.

At least dozens of thunderbolt blows were unleashed nearby just now, and it was a miracle that Sonnas was affected and not electrocuted.

He must have suffered a great sin.

"Next time, definitely. ”

Wren laughed wryly, in fact, there was a bit of schadenfreude in his heart, anyway, he didn't die, it was regarded as a punishment for his previous wrongdoings against himself.

He returned the "Troll Slayer" to Sonnas and said, "Thank you for lending me the Troll Slayer, and I will pay you the bottle of Rage Beast's Blood Elixir at the market price." ”

Sonnas took the giant axe, stroked it twice, and then used it as a crutch, staggered to his feet, gritted his teeth and said, "No need, you are given the potion to save yourself, and it is not worth much." ”

"Okay. Wren nodded.

He saw that Sonas's condition was okay, so he didn't speak anymore and hurried over.

On Ruin Square, Ansivodaus stood on the edge of the crater, and wizards came from all over the floating city to surround the square.

When Wren arrived, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Especially the Ultramarines who followed behind.

They looked at the Ultramarines and the Rambo spear hanging behind their backs wrapped in black cloth, some of them were full of curiosity, and some of them were a little afraid, and they couldn't help but shrink their necks.

Many people have seen the scene of the legendary necromancer being shot in an instant.

There is also that terrifying crossfire network, more than half of the undead army of the Scourge Legion frantically attacked the entrance where Wren was, but in the end failed to break through.

A dozen men have blocked the attack of tens of thousands of enemies, and looking at the long history of the world of Ehrenus, it is difficult to find a few more brilliant records than this.

Wren's fight with Elon Ravennat is even more daunting!

Today, without Wren and his Ultramarines, the consequences would be unimaginable.

It can even be said that it was Wren who led the people to save the floating city of Wezeland, the homes of the wizards, and the thousands of lives of Mordu.

After this time, the name of Wren Augustus, Lord of Glamorgan, will spread throughout the human kingdom, alongside many heroes in history, and become the protagonist of historical hymns.

Even hundreds of years from now, even millennia, will not be forgotten.

The wizards took the initiative to give way to a way.

As Wren walked by, every wizard saluted him in gratitude, even the legendary wizard and several Speakers.

"Wren. Cadegar exclaimed approvingly.

"Your Excellency, the Earl. ”

"Lord Lord......"

The wizards spoke up one after another, offering their highest respect to Wren.