Ansu obeyed Sean's orders, relied on the altar that was already here, and began to summon his most powerful believers. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a shadow of energy, a very tall raven appeared in the center of the altar.

This crow man is Tyroc.

His body is filled with the power of darkness and curse.

The power of the rich shadow is fighting against the curse hidden in the depths, although it is difficult to remove it, and even the curse is slowly spreading, but it still plays a role after all.

Without the influence of these shadow powers, Setai's curse would have plunged Tyrok into eternal madness, turning him into a monster without reason.

Now, he's still in madness, but there's still a chance he'll be saved.

Even when he saw Ansu, the god of crows that he once worshipped, he didn't have the slightest respect.

His eyes were full of hatred and disgust.

When he was at his most dangerous, he was almost completely insane when his wings were broken by the priests of Tongtian Peak, thrown into Setai's pool of blood, tortured and cursed, and seeing the bones of his own daughter with his own eyes.

It was Ansu who awakened him, saved him, gave him the power of the Shadows, pulled him back from the line of death, guided him out of the pool of blood of Setai to the desolate lands of the north, found the Raven exiles who still believed in Ansu and respected him, and then led them together to establish Sketis.

Ansu is the only deity in his heart.

But now he doesn't even recognize the god.

If it was thirty years ago, when he was just cursed, he still had the ability to fight the curse and stay awake.

But after more than thirty years of painful torture, he was physically and mentally exhausted, and now he was no longer able to fight the curse.

This Raven Man with legendary strength holds the ancient feather blade of the Raven Clan in his hand.

When he swept his gaze over everyone here, and finally saw Sean's hand, the spear that once belonged to her, the mask that once belonged to him, and the scroll that recorded his heroic deeds, he immediately identified Sean as his greatest enemy and launched an attack on him.

Sean looked at Tyrok as he rushed over, a hint of mockery on his face.

This crow hero who has been trapped in the shadows for many years is actually long dead, and now he is an undead haunted by shadows and curses.

He was already old thirty years ago, let alone now?

The seal in the shadows keeps his soul immortal, but it can't keep his life force.

He is undead, and his strength and agility are not as good as they were back then. Now he no longer has the strength that he had back then, and years of painful torture have also made him forget a lot of his fighting skills, and his combat consciousness has weakened a lot.

This once high-level legendary crow man now only has the strength of a beginner-level legend.

At least half of these people standing here now can easily defeat him, and the remaining half, except for Vanessa, can also fight him.

Seeing Tyroc's ghostly figure, Olivia stepped forward and stood in front of Sean.

The wind sword on his back had already been taken away by Prince Sunderland, and the dragon sword in his hand slashed forward at the first time.

Among the five basic attributes, physique determines strength and agility to some extent.

People with strong physique may not necessarily be strong in strength and agility;

But people with poor physique will never be much stronger in strength and agility.

Olivia, who has awakened the bloodline of the black dragon, has reached the level of an adult dragon in terms of physique, and his strength is close to that of an adult dragon, and his agility is also more than 30 points.

The dragon sword was wrapped in great power, breaking through the barrier of air and blocking Tyrok's feather blade.

The feather blade that Tairok carried with him was sealed in the shadows, and it had endured more than thirty years of training in the shadow energy, and its quality was even better than before, reaching the more sophisticated level of epic equipment, which could withstand the slash of the dragon sword without breaking.

But there is a gap.

The Dragon Sword is one of the highest quality epic weapons, and compared to it, Tyrok's feather blade is a notch off.

Tyrok's eyes were filled with anger and hatred.

After more than thirty years of shadow erosion, he has mastered a part of the power of the shadow, and now he is equivalent to a shadow energy caster of no lower rank, similar to the class of a warlock or a shadow priest.

With a roar of rage, he unleashed a rain of shadow arrows at Sean.

The Shadow Arrow is one of the Warlock's basic spells, similar to the Mage's Arcane Missile, both of which are based on the basic energy of the Magician, except that one uses Shadow Energy and the other uses Arcane Energy.

The Shadow Arrow Rain is a one-time launch of a dozen or even dozens of Shadow Arrows, the difficulty of casting spells is not high, but the shadow energy consumed is relatively large, and generally only high-level warlocks or shadow priests can cast spells.

In terms of his understanding of Shadows, and in terms of spell-casting skills, Tyrok is not even as good as a beginner warlock who has undergone two or three years of professional study.

But in terms of the shadow energy he possesses, most archcarcists or shadow archpriests can't compare to him.

Sean shook his head, letting out a silent sneer.

A civilian, even if you are given the Longquan Sword, will not be able to defeat a special soldier with a wooden stick in his hand.

In the same way, a tyroc with more shadow energy will not be able to defeat his own lower energy level in spells alone.

"Khadgar Shield!"

The narcissistic Khadgar not only named "Khadgar Lockpicking" after himself, but actually ordered a lot of spells in the "Khadgar Series of Magic Books" he compiled, among which there were more than a dozen of them in the two books that Sean obtained.

Khadgar's protective shield is a relatively advanced and very subtle protection spell, and it is also a simple protection spell, and it is not mixed with more esoteric inhibition or transformation systems, so it is easier for a high-level mage like Sean to understand and cast spells.

The protection of this spell is much stronger than that of the generic version of mage armor.

For example, the shadow arrow rain in front of him, which doesn't have much skill and is basically equivalent to "directly throwing shadow energy at his body", can't break through Khadgar's protective shield.

Then, under the protection of the shield and Olivia, Sean calmly weaved the second spell.

It is still named after Khadgar, "Khadgar Lightning Chain".

Lightning Bolts and Lightning Chains are not exclusive skills for shamans or druids.

Arcane energy is almost omnipotent, and no one can claim to be fully aware of it.

When a mage casts a spell spell with arcane energy, summons the wind elemental, and simply mutates it, it becomes elemental lightning.

And when these elemental lightning bolts are stuffed into a specific spell model, it becomes a lightning chain. (To be continued.) )