The mana began to be extracted, and LeBlanc had a faint expression of humiliation.

Thinking that he was shaking hands with a dead man, Jeno's mood became delicate, he didn't have a fetish for corpses, so he sped up the speed of absorption.

Jeno absorbed a certain amount of magic, and seeing that LeBlanc's body was not abnormal, he concluded that the person in front of him was not a fake, so he let go of his hand.

After shaking hands, LeBlanc squeezed her wrist and shook her hand again, staring at Jeno with a pair of glowing amber eyes, the expression on her face as if she had been tarnished.

Jeno's hunger and thirst were beyond her expectations, and she now felt a void in her body...... In this case, the lack of mana is not a good thing, but fortunately, the dark energy in the black fog is abundant and can be replenished quickly.

Later, Sivir and Rivien woke up almost at the same time, and they showed hostility towards LeBlanc very immediately.

Seeing that Jeno didn't mean to help her explain at all, she explained the current situation to them anyway, and the relationship between the few people eased somewhat.

This is all her own evil fruit, and LeBlanc sighed again, so she could only admit it.

After the four of them were ready, they walked cautiously towards the fortress shrouded in black fog in the distance.

……

"In the material realm, the armor that carries Maude Caesar's spirit is his weakness, and if you do enough damage to the armor, you can send him back to the underworld, so we smashed his helmet. But here, he is a fleshless spirit that does not dissipate, but reunites after death, and is an immortal and immortal being. ”

Along the way, LeBlanc shares some information to Jeno that she knows will be beneficial to him.

She teamed up with other wizards to create Maude Caesar's armor, knowing his weaknesses, but this is a different story in the afterlife.

"How can you fight if you don't die or die? It's better to find a way to seal it safely, or we can find the dark door and escape. After hearing LeBlanc's words, Jeno frowned, and after gradually understanding the underworld, he had now determined that this place was not under the control of Qianjue.

Qian Jue is the god of death in the land of rune, her duty is only to end life, she can't care where the souls go after they dissipate, even if Jeno creates a killing of life here, Qian Jue can't hear the dying bell.

Moreover, the only living person here is himself, as well as Rui Wen and Sivir, both of which he is reluctant to kill.

"I don't want you to eliminate him, it's almost an impossible task. And once the dark door to the material realm is opened, Maudecaesar will also follow, and we will not be able to shake him off when we return to the material realm. ”

LeBlanc walked on the gravel with her staff, and although the high heels she wore were not high, they caused her a lot of inconvenience, so the few people did not walk fast.

The ghosts in front of them are like a sea of ghost fire, and you can imagine how large an army awaits them.

"So, you want us to deal with him in the underworld? But the three of us are alive, and we can't last long without anything to eat. ”

If you don't want to let Maudekaiser and his army of the underworld out, then you can only stay in exile in the underworld, but this is tantamount to a slow death.

Jeno has a limited amount of fountain of life on his body, and this thing cannot completely replace food, and eating too much will also change his physique.

Immortality by drinking spring water, as Yorick did, is just a medical miracle.

At the thought of Yorick, Jeno's mood suddenly fell lonely, and his sacrifice had always been a flaw in Jeno's heart.

Now he'd been in a similar situation to the one he had been on Shadow Isle before, but he didn't want anyone else to be forced to die this time.

"Actually, if we can control it, we can release some undead spirits, and then I will seal the entrance, and then beat those undead back to the underworld one by one. But that's easier said than done......"

LeBlanc suddenly lost his words as he spoke, and the difficulty of this cannot be summed up in a few sentences.

She let out a long sigh, her breath long and cold, and Sivir shivered as she walked beside her. Afraid of cold and heat, she couldn't stand the cold, like a frozen corpse breathing in her ear, so she stayed away from LeBlanc and came to Jeno's side.

Jeno wondered, LeBlanc, you are an undead and don't need to breathe, and you always pant and don't say everything, is this interesting?

"If you have something to say, don't hide it." Jeno was unceremonious to her, after all, the other party had a request for him, and there was naturally no problem with an arrogant attitude.

LeBlan's deep purple lips moved again, and her voice had no warmth and could not bring any warmth.

"Maudecaesar's mace, Nightfall, is his tool to enslave the undead. As long as we snatch Nightfall over, the threat to us from the Undead Legion will be greatly reduced, and then you will only need to deal with Mordecaesar alone, and I will be able to cast the seal smoothly. ”

"Hmph, you're trying to take your soul back, aren't you? And only you can use it if you grab it, and the thing will definitely fall into your hands. Jeno shook his head slightly, he didn't refuse LeBlan's offer, but he secretly felt disdain for her selfishness.

LeBlanc's true intentions were revealed, but her face did not change, and the dead were always cheeky enough to say righteous and awe-inspiring words.

"Nightfall is also related to the growth of the army of the undead, it has the effect of crossing any soul into the underworld, should such an evil weapon continue to be in the hands of Mordecaesar? As long as Nightfall is snatched and the demons in Svein's body are eliminated, then Maudekaiser's underworld army will not be replenished for a long time. ”

LeBlanc wanted a long-term solution to the threat posed by Maude Caesar, and she also sensed that the dark power in the Great Well of Souls was leaking out of the Immortal Fortress, which was the best proof of the growing power of the underworld.

"Yes, yes, then Svein is no threat to you, is it?"

This time, Jeno simply crossed his arms and listened to her make all kinds of excuses, and showed an expression of watching a play.

LeBlanc was angry, and when she saw that Jeno had to fight with him, she simply stopped talking.

Jeno glanced at the interesting woman, and she did bring up his interest—his interest in Mace Nightfall.

As a fellow mage, he casually compared LeBlanc to Maude Caesar and came up with the reason for LeBlan's fiasco.

False mage: fragile body, handsome face, holding a staff, complex operation, all kinds of combos and bells and whistles.

A true mage: a strong shield, wearing heavy armor, holding a mace, easy to operate, and blasting the dog's head with a hammer.

So in order to become a real mage, Jeno decided to snatch Maude Caesar's mace.

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