Chapter 382: Revenge, Revenge (End of Volume 6)
The eight-ring spell, the wail of the stone mound binding spirit.
This magic is even more advanced than the "Subject Gate" that summons the Black Knight, one is because it is a large-scale summoning magic that can be summoned as long as there is a corpse.
The second reason is that the summoned stone mound binding spirit, although it is the same middle-level and upper-level undead creature as the black knight, but in a sense, it is more terrifying and difficult than the black knight.
The Stone Shrine Binding is a disembodied ghostly creature that is not afraid of metal weapons of its own, but can penetrate the bodies of enemies and freeze the souls of their enemies through their cold scythes and claws.
In other words, when fighting the Ishizuka Binding Spirit, unless you use magic or a weapon with magic damage, you are immune to all other physical damage, and the opponent can slaughter the feared enemy with a fast speed.
It stands to reason that only wandering souls trapped in ancient tombs or dry mounds, stuck in the cold shadows of the underworld and the sun, wailing for decades, will become such a terrifying and powerful existence.
Even for some special reason, the transformation of a woman's soul into a stone mound binding spirit after death takes longer and is more demanding.
Only female spellcasters can be transformed, and after countless nights of weeping and wailing, these souls that are not at peace even after death will become more powerful than the stone mound bound spirits, the Screaming Banshee.
This is also the reason why Kovavich issued a curse just now, killing the female necromancer opposite, binding her soul to the cold grave, and making her remember all the joys of her life, while watching her beautiful face turn into a skeleton, and her supple blonde hair into a wriggling poisonous snake, this is the harshest punishment imposed on her for hurting her vitality!
No accident could shake Kovavic's confidence in his own spell, which was powerful because it could transform all the souls in a certain space into stone mound binders in a very short period of time.
Dozens of demons from Nightmare City, he believed that in just five minutes, no, three minutes, the entire auction house except for himself would be the child and two living people, and all other creatures would die tragically under the scythe wielding of the ghost.
No, there were already people crying and running towards the door, but it was too late, and the dark green shadows formed one by one, and began to wander and hunt the nearest creatures.
Under his deliberate control, more stone mound binders pounced on the enemies on either side, and of course, not to hurt the child.
The first to engage in battle was Amanam Horton, and after he had just breathed a sigh of relief, he found that a new enemy had appeared, and it was a ghost with a scythe, the noble King of the Tomb could not hold back any longer, and burst into a foul mouth.
The High Sun God! Almighty God of Wisdom! What day is it, and how do you encounter some of the most disgusting undead?
For the Tomb Kings, who specialize in frontal battles, these blasphemous things summoned by necromantic magic are the trickiest.
Behind him, Fitandila did not know exactly what the enemy he was facing, and Elizabeth, who was full of fear with one hand but still biting her lip tightly to avoid making a sound, held the "Blade of Glory" in her hand tightly with the other.
"Old bones, what is this?"
She asked in a whisper, hoping something could be targeted.
"Don't waste your strength, the inscriptions attached to the blade of glory are all to increase their sharpness and strength, and they are useless for these stone mound binding spirits."
Amanam Horton replied in a hoarse voice.
At the same time, he threw away the long sword and shield he had picked up out of nowhere, took out a dagger with a simple shape from his waist, and entangled it with the three ghosts that rushed up.
Fortunately, he still has a "Soul Binding Dagger" on his body, so he will not be tied to death.
The weapon that had been stuck in his head for thousands of years happened to be a magic dagger that specialized in restraining souls, which could cause damage to ghosts, but as far as he knew, Brienne didn't have the same weapon on her, so he had to give up the two women behind him to save his lord.
Is it in time? The Tomb King glanced at the blonde mercenary not far ahead, and there were already more than a dozen stone mound binding spirit statues she pounced, and it was over.
Fitandila, who also saw this scene, let out a low roar.
On the other side, the victor's arrogant laughter came from the mouth of the necromancer archmage Kovavich.
However, the picture they imagined did not appear, and the mercenary did not fall.
Indeed, when she saw that the other party summoned the stone mound binding spirit, she was also surprised, and she couldn't find anything that could hurt the other party when she touched her whole body.
But that doesn't mean she has to wait for death.
Brienne once again put her hand on the "Book of Dusk" in front of her, this ancient book that had witnessed countless splendor and destruction bloomed with purple light, and a vicissitudes of life seemed to come from the ancient gods to the earth.
A breeze blew, like a girl from the countryside of the empire blowing lightly, and a purple semicircular energy shield centered on her, quickly spreading in all directions.
At this time, she was already surrounded by more than a dozen translucent scythes, and it seemed that she was about to be overwhelmed by the miserable green spirit in the next second.
But when the purple light mask came into contact with the disembodied souls, the latter bounced away in all directions like a ball that had been knocked away by a heavy punch.
Kovavich frowned, but he soon realized that the stone mound binders who had just flown out had not been harmed in the slightest, and had simply been knocked away.
"Magic? Let's see how many more times you can use it! ”
As soon as he waved his hand, more stone mound spirits let out a wail and flew towards the female mercenary.
But this time, before they could rush in front of the enemy, they first touched the energy shield that had stretched out four or five meters, and then they were bounced away again, exactly like before.
Kovavić could no longer maintain a calm countenance, as he noticed that the mask had come to his feet at some point.
He had just finished using the spell, and his body was already overdrawn, and he couldn't move anymore, so he could only prepare to fly out, but after the energy shield passed through him, nothing happened.
Lapsed?
No, the light shield that spread behind him first came into contact with a grave guard trying to get up on the ground, then the surviving zombies, and the black knight who turned against him, and without exception, these undead creatures all flew out like the stone mound binders, slamming into the walls of the hall.
In less than a minute, a semicircular energy mask with Brienne as the center and a diameter of about twenty meters was formed, which just shrouded Kovavich, Amanam Horton and the others.
And those undead creatures, regardless of friend or foe, as long as they are touched by the light mask, they will be bounced away, and then they will not be able to wear through them no matter what.
Seeing this, the people who were still scattered and fleeing for their lives in the hall no longer hesitated, and immediately rushed to the light shield, and sure enough, the stone mound bound spirits who were chasing them were all stopped outside.
"What kind of spell is this?"
Kovavic's face was no longer calm.
"The realm of the underworld, the six-ring necromancy."
Brienne stood still.
"Six rings? No way! Why haven't I seen it yet! ”
"There's so much you haven't seen before."
Of course, Brienne would not tell the other party that the book in her hand was one of the nine volumes of Nagash, nor would she tell him that this magic that could expel all undead creatures in an hour was a powerful version, and she would not tell the other party that as long as she attacked herself, the energy shield would disappear as soon as she moved.
She will only fall into the trap and deal with this enemy sooner.
Feeling the murderous aura emanating from her eyes, Kovavić seemed to guess his fate next and immediately coaxed.
"I admit defeat, don't kill me, I'm from the von Kastein family, from Sylvania!"
The Necromantic Archmage was finally frightened, and said half-pleadingly, half-threateningly.
The mercenary across from him had a bright smile.
"I don't kill you, I can't move, how can I kill you? What, old bones, and you, there is revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge, what are you waiting for? ”