Chapter 49: The Decline of Alchemy

When the papal men arrived, and saw their lovely collections fall one by one under each other's light, Barbossa knew it was time to retreat.

The man in black also happened to have walked out of the Alchemist Guild, and he looked like he had gotten what he wanted.

"It's too slow." Barbossa was a little dissatisfied, if it weren't for the man in black who dragged on for too long, the three of them on his side could have left more calmly.

"No way, after leaving the association, they took all my manuscripts with them." The man in black shrugged.

"Shadow, retreat." A black shadow appeared from the two of them.

This old guy didn't want to fight seriously with the other party in the first place, he has always been able to drag and delay, and he has launched few attacks.

"Stop them." The saint said.

The paladins on either side drew their weapons.

"Divine blessings."

"Glorious salute."

"Light."

The Holy Maiden lightly performed three buff magic spells for the two paladins, which were enough for them to slash all the undead and dispel all the dark magic.

"Bone Prison!"

"Shadow Mire!"

Necromancers and Shadows use their restricted skills.

Under the sword of the paladin, the bone dungeon is no different from the papier-mâché, and the special ability of the shadow mire to use the material of the shadow realm has brought certain obstacles to the paladins.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the bone dragon quickly broke away from the frost giant and came to the three of them, and the three of them prepared to use the flight advantage of the bone dragon to get rid of the pursuers.

"You can't leave." The saint said.

"I'm here to give you a hand." Antonio, naturally, could not watch the enemy flee.

"Spatial teleportation."

The Paladin was able to break free from the shadows.

"Wind rails."

"Blessed by the Wind."

Two streams of cyan light sank into the paladin's body, and the paladins moved at an astonishing speed.

In the flicker of the cold light, the body of the bone dragon was severely damaged, and it was an undead creature that was restrained by the holy light.

"Soul Fade, I'm going to kill you!"

You must know that not all necromancers can refine an undead dragon, and there are very few dragons operating on the mainland, and it is even more difficult to get the corpse of a dragon.

Seeing that his baby bone dragon was hit hard, Barbossa was also anxious.

"Frost Nova!" Chilly mana ripples rippled from the necromancer's body to the entire audience.

"Ring of Fire." As the new councillor of the League of Mages, Antonio is not left behind.

"Give up your bone dragon, the adults will definitely reward us when we go back this time, and then what will your bone dragon be worth!"

Barbossa glanced fiercely at the man in black who spoke.

"Don't stare at me, when you get out, I can let you stare enough." The man in black was completely unafraid of the necromancer's threat.

Barbossa also knew that now it could only be a strong man who broke his wrist.

The silver teleportation formation under his feet began to work rapidly.

However, after a second, the circle lost its light.

"Do you think this is a place where you can come and go when you want?" There was not a trace of fluctuation on the saint's face, and the situation was completely under her control.

"The space is blocked by this woman, she should have been ready before she came." Barbossa looked at the saint with hatred.

It's her again! It's a good thing for her to spoil herself again!

The necromancer would love to eat her flesh, drink her blood, and turn her into his own collection.

"Take it." The man in black took out two bottles of boiling potion from his clothes.

"What is this?" Barbossa asked.

"The latest configuration allows you to push the limits of your power for a short time. Drink it and take us away. The man in black's tone was very indifferent.

He believes in his works, if it weren't for his own works, he wouldn't have ended up where he is now, it can only be said that fate makes people.

Barbossa didn't doubt the words of the man in black, and anyone who knew the man's true identity probably wouldn't doubt the other party's alchemy level.

The necromancer and the shadow drank the bubbling green potion in their hands.

How to describe it?

The necromancer felt like his body was about to explode, and to match it, he felt that the level of mana in his body was rapidly rising!

This power, this power!

Barbossa feels like he's back to his prime, and even stronger!

At the moment, he can even feel the fluctuations of the source sea, proving that he can now be said to be infinitely close to the legendary powerhouse!

The saintess finally ceased to have an indifferent look of wisdom beads in her hands, and the sudden explosion of the other party's magic power made the saint feel a crisis.

Antonio watched in horror as the deep black magic rushed into the sky, and even the sky seemed to be torn out of a hideous crack.

What happened?

How could the other party climb directly from the eighth level to the ninth level peak!

"Do it, Barbossa."

"I don't need to say it, I'm going to try the unnecromancer's extraneous magic. Shadow, help me defend it. ”

The Shadow also felt a steady stream of power surging from his body at this moment.

The strength of the declining self due to old age can finally stretch his sharp minions with all his strength!

"Attack that necromancer." The Holy Maiden gave the order.

Because of the raging plague, the only combat power that can be taken out in the city is them.

"Flame Blast!"

"King's Blessing!"

Sanchester and the two paladins felt the constant surge of strength from their bodies, and they were full of confidence.

"I can't stop this alone." Demon Shadow is a killer, and even with the special abilities of various shadow realms as support, his frontal combat ability can only be equal to that of a knight at most.

"You go and attack the Holy Maiden, they don't dare to gamble with us on the Holy Maiden's life."

The Demon Shadow's eyes lit up, why didn't he think of such a good way?

Cloak of Shadows, Shadow Walking!

The sudden disappearance of the demon shadow made everyone inevitably "chuckle" in their hearts, this old killer of a rich age is like a poisonous snake, once he shoots, he will either die or be injured!

"It's not good, protect the Holy Maiden!" One of the paladins shouted.

"Cut your throat! Piercing!"

The demon shadow that suddenly appeared behind the saint "Ji Ji" smiled strangely, and the short dagger in his hand unceremoniously stabbed the back of the saint's neck.

The flickering golden light on the saint's body prevented the blow, but a small streak of blood appeared on her fair skin.

The Shadow wanted to attack again, but the arrival of Sanchester and the two paladins caused the Shadow to abandon the plan and escape into the shadows in time.

"I stayed behind to protect the Holy Maiden. The enemy will ask you two. A paladin stayed behind to protect the Holy Maiden, and Sanchester, the sword of the kingdom, and another paladin rushed at the man in black again.

"It's a pity you're a little too late." The man in black said.

At the twilight of the end of the century,

The voice of the end was heard clearly.

He portrayed this cry.

In front of the terrifying background of the painting,

A deformed man covered his ears in horror,

The head is squeezed like a skeleton,

The whole torso twists like a worm,

He opened his mouth wide, but he could not speak,

In the eyes is the despair and fear of hell.

The sky dyed red by the sunset, the sea of blood and water

The soul that wanders in the world, the dead who wander in the human world,

All follow the principles of nature and return to the land of the dead.

The endless abyss, called you here by the connection of my blood!

"Scourge of the Dead!"

"It's not good, it's overrun magic, defend quickly!" Antonio is also facing the unrestricted magic of the necromancy for the first time, but the words "ultra-limited magic" speak for themselves.

Overlimit magic, as the name suggests, is magic that has gone beyond the regular limit.

The over-limit magic cast by the mages who have crossed the Source Sea is often stronger than ordinary spells, and even ten ninth-level spells stacked on top of each other may not be comparable to over-limit magic, which is a force that completely belongs to the legendary powerhouse.

Barbossa had only spied on the tip of the Source Sea, and even then, the transcendent magic he unleashed was definitely not something that anyone present could stop.

The huge magical black hole began to destroy everything around it, and what was even more terrifying was that from that black hole came the wails of countless undead, and a large number of undead creatures began to come out of the black hole.

The black hole is like an abyss, and the arms of the undead begin to reach out from around the black hole, pulling the living into it.

The city has been ruined, including the ancient building of the Alchemists' Guild, which has been swept up in it.

The alchemists who were called in couldn't escape, they were either dragged into the abyss by the undead or killed by the undead.

It is likely that after this war, the alchemy of the continent will fall into a dark age.

The two paladins, Sanchester and Antonio, the four of them, protecting the saint, began to flee the area.

They saw the elder kneeling on the ground, his face as ashes.

"It's over... It's all over..."

"President, come with us, as long as you live, everything has a chance to be saved." Antonio persuaded the Elder to leave the dangerous place with them.

"Redemption? How easy it is to say that! Nothing left......" the elder smiled grimly.

A large number of high-level alchemists died, those precious potion formulas were destroyed, and the old man had almost seen the decline of alchemy.

"I'm going to stay here, since there is no way to save it, then my old bones will be buried with me." The exhaustion on the old man's face was clearly visible.

Antonion was stunned, and he wanted to persuade again.

"President ......"

The holy woman stretched out her hand to interrupt him.

"Since the chairman has made up his mind......"

She leaned down and bowed to the old man, then quickly walked back.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and they all had to bow to the stubborn old man to show their respect.

Before Antonio left, he looked back at the old man unwillingly.

The old man just closed his eyes and sat there.

Motionless.

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