At a distance from Sandru, Rhodes took the initiative to stop himself and did not continue to move forward.

Vidnina, who was behind Rhodes and supervised him all the way, also stopped here with Rhodes' movements.

Choosing to stop in this position, Rhodes naturally has his own considerations.

Rhodes understands that because the casting of spells is extremely convenient, in order to prevent accidents, ordinary mages will deliberately leave a certain distance in the process of conversation, and the more powerful the mages will pay more attention to this when confronting.

At this time, the position that Rhodes chose to stop was, in his opinion, undoubtedly the most suitable position for himself, which would not make Sandru too defensive of himself, and would not be too far away to find the opportunity to cast the Forbidden Orb fragment.

Because of Sandru's order, Rhodes at this time had enough reason to come to his side. Compared to the vampires who were on guard around him, Rhodes believed that once the forbidden barrier was deployed, he would be the first to get close to Sandru.

When Rod stood still, Sandru finally took his eyes off Eric in mid-air and turned to look at Rode.

Rod was keenly aware that Sandru seemed to want to rely on this move to confirm something from himself, but soon, Sandru looked away again.

In the process, there was still a steady stream of corpse witches pouring out of the stairs leading to the top of the tower, as if the entire top of the tower was to be filled.

Compared to the beginning, the number of undead creatures on the top of the tower has obviously increased, and even if new undead creatures arrive, it is only a change in quantity, and it cannot bring any substantial improvement.

At this time, Sandru didn't wait any longer, looked at Eric above, and said softly, "Teacher." ”

Rod, who was on the side, also listened to Sandru's words in his ears. What made Rod care was that compared to before, Sandru's tone had changed significantly, no longer the kind of indifference that did not put everything in his heart with the blessing of the artifact, and it contained more of a complex emotion.

"When you used my identity to trick those heroes into collecting artifacts for you, why didn't you remember that I was your teacher?"

Hearing Eric's question, Sandru rarely did not answer.

Rod noticed that although Sandru didn't make any answer, there was still some kind of divine light in his eyes, proving that he obviously didn't care that much about what Eric said about defrauding the artifact.

"Teacher, have you understood the Endless Night Ritual?" Sandru asked instead.

Sandru's inquiry, which undoubtedly made Eric realize something, did not dwell on the previous question, and replied:

"During the Golden Age of Bracada, necromancers created spell rituals to transform themselves into undead creatures like lichs."

"I remember, you asked me this question when I was in college."

Eric's answer reached the ears of the creatures on the top of the tower, and Rhodes in the field also understood the meaning of the words.

Rhodes was not surprised that Eric learned about the origins of the Endless Night Ritual.

Rhodes knew that this kind of information related to Bracada's history could only be understood by a knowledgeable mage like Eric, and even more detailed than in the books.

Rhodes was a little surprised as to why Sandru would mention the Endless Night Ritual to Eric on such an occasion.

Thinking of the Endless Night ritual carved into the wall at the second position, Rod seemed to realize something, and in Rhodes' view, Sandru mentioned it on this occasion with an obvious purpose.

Turning his gaze to Sandru in the field, Rod was curious to know what he would say next.

"Does the teacher know what is the most special thing about the existence of a lich?"

Sandru's inquiry this time undoubtedly made Eric frown.

"The most special thing? In addition to all aspects of the convention, it should be the ability of the Lich not to decay and to survive for a long time. ”

Rod noticed that after hearing Eric's answer, Sandru's expression changed significantly.

A smile gradually appeared on Sandru's face, a rampant and hideous smile that Rhodes had never seen in him.

Under the shroud of the black barrier above his head, Rod's gaze seemed to become unreal.

In a trance, in Rod's sight, half of Sandru's face still maintained this smile, but the other half seemed to have faded all flesh and blood, and only the skull-like half of the skull remained in the dark eye sockets.

This situation only appeared in Rod's sight for a moment, and when Rod came to his senses, everything returned to its original state.

"It doesn't decay because of time, and as far as I know, there are creatures other than lichs that have this ability, namely creatures made of pure elements, gods who are beyond everything, and a combination of the two."

Eric's expression changed faintly: "What do you want to express?" ”

Sandru didn't follow Eric's words, but said to himself:

"The core effect of the Endless Night Ritual is to replace the original body of the necromancer with death energy, which is why the lich produced at the end of the ritual, no matter what spell is cast, will be affected by death energy and cannot use pure magical elements."

"In a sense, a lich with soul fire as the core and transformed through the Endless Night Ritual can also be called an elemental creature, a branch of the earth-based elemental creature, a death elemental creature."

Hearing this, both Eric and Rod's expressions gradually became solemn, and they had already heard the meaning of Sandru's words.

"The Endless Night Ritual can transform ordinary people into elemental creatures, so using other spell rituals can also achieve a similar effect and transform ordinary people into various types of elemental creatures."

"At the same time, due to the nature of pure elemental creatures, the spell ritual grants the transformed person a powerful spell casting ability, and also gives him the ability not to decay."

Hearing this, Eric wanted to raise his hand, but there was still a slight tremor in his raised hand: "You mean ......"

Sandru's face sank, and he replied coldly, "Yes, Gwen Magnus, like the lich in Diya, is only the product of a spell ritual. The so-called god of mages is nothing more than a hoax that hangs over Bracada. ”