Green rays emanating from the Mithril armor.

In fact, when Charles upgraded to lv25 and did not master any of the six-ring magic techniques, he could summon the silver dragon Mei Weisi to carry out the assistance of the six-ring spell.

But after returning from the Aether Plane, Charles did not encounter a decent battle, and almost subconsciously forgot about the ghost dragon of the Mithril Armor, otherwise, he would definitely stand at a safe distance and throw the Six Rings [Dissociation Technique] to the necromancer just now, instead of risking being counterattacked by the necromancer himself.

It turned out that the toothless tiger was still fierce.

What does it feel like to drop your strength stat to 1? The strength attribute of human civilians is around 10 points, and among animals, Charles can only think of bats.

The bat's strength stat is exactly 1.

So can a bat hold a heavy flail of about 10 pounds? Apparently not. Fortunately, it was not the constitution attribute that was reduced to 1, otherwise the charr would not only lose his strength, but would also be brittle like a paper figure, falling down and shattering when touched.

Laugh at.

The green rays that represent dissociation and destruction fall on the necromancer.

The low eerie laughter came to an abrupt end, and the Adamantite Dagger fell to the ground, and the old mage in gray robes was right under Charles's nose, his skin drying and cracking in an instant, and then like a glass man, shattering into pieces of flesh of various sizes, which then further decomposed, losing water and nutrients, and finally turning into charred black ashes on the ground.

A faint smell of burnt fire rose from the ash pile, and the surrounding area was littered with equipment dropped by the necromancer.

A pure gold dagger, a gray robe, and a belt of white bones!

Charles dragged his weakened body and leaned down to quickly pick up the three pieces of equipment.

Due to the determination of teammates' distance, none of the three pieces of equipment entered the team's temporary warehouse, waiting for the roll point to be allocated, but were directly picked up by him and put into the backpack!

Without time to check the item's details, Charles turned around and glanced at the full level of the upgrade progress bar, the corners of his mouth slightly grinning.

There are gains and losses.

In general, it is a big profit.

He wasn't too worried about his [Advanced Spell Descending Technique] state.

If ordinary players are pitted by this eight-ring spell, they must be panicked to death and can't sleep.

The 'Secondary Spell Descending' Priest can master it at lv9 Rings.

The Master and the Priest are no strangers to spell-lowering spells, because this spell is very practical, especially when dealing with bosses, giving the boss a spell will make the battle much easier.

There are many ways to remove the spell, don't be frightened by the [permanent] spell effect of the spell, if it is a secondary spell, Charles can casually throw a [Remove the Curse] (three rings) and [Break the Enchantment] (five rings) to himself to remove it.

But now Charles only has a faint expectation, and tries to throw a [Remove Curse] magic spell at himself.

The golden glow pours out from the abstract scroll motifs of the gold emblem, and the stars surround the Shire.

However, the heat of the divine power only lasted for a few seconds, and was then expelled by a cold evil energy. His body trembled, and a message popped up in front of Charles' eyes that the magic had failed.

"Sure enough......," Charles couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "the advanced spell lowering technique of the Eight Rings is not so easy to remove. ”

In addition to the conventional methods, the next step is the Prayer Technique and the Limited Prayer Technique.

Wish is a spell with endless possibilities, including the use of removing some harmful spell effects.

The finite prayer technique is the Seven Rings.

The complete Prayer Technique is the Legend of the Nine Rings.

Charles secretly felt the evil power entrenched in his body, and estimated that he would need a nine-ring spell to completely restore his power attributes.

In the end, he can only turn to Ingrid, the only legend of the Rock Territory, for help.

There is a price to be paid for the art of prayer, and of course these costs are paid by himself.

Thinking of Ingrid, Charles breathed a sigh of relief.

The benefits of having a legend in the realm are manifested. Even if they knew how to remove harmful spell effects, they couldn't find an aboriginal professional who was willing to perform limited prayer and prayer techniques, so after thinking about it, they could only choose to delete the number and re-practice.

Around the skeleton warship, the white-hot volley battle is still going on.

Looking around at the warships with the sound of fighting everywhere, Charles didn't even have the strength to move, so he could only sit coiled around the ashes of the necromancer, calmly as a spectator.

He single-handedly took out the semi-legendary leader and two hero NPCs of the Dragon Witch Cult's stronghold, and no one could compete with him for the first place in merit after this battle.

"Roar—"

The roar of the dragon lich came from the sky overhead, and it seemed to have been hit with fear and sorrow.

Charles looked up, and Ingrid turned into a blurry black dot in the sky, and she couldn't see her clearly. However, the dragon lich has a huge body, which is quite conspicuous in the sky.

In fact, the battle between the legendary mages will not last too long, because there is a big killer weapon in the Nine Rings spell - [Time Stop].

This killing spell can make the legend without divinity hit, and then, a demon Duncan cleavage, the protective buff and equipment on the legend's body are washed white in an instant, and the body is slippery.

A spellcaster without various shields is equivalent to being sentenced to death in front of a professional of the same rank.

About ten minutes later, a system prompt pops up in front of all Ivantil players:

[Faction Quest completed.] 】

[The system has automatically generated a merit ranking list for this faction mission, and players can view it by themselves.] 】

The battle in the sky ended, and the process was similar to what Charles had guessed, and the ancient blue dragon lich couldn't help but use the legendary spell [Time Stop] on Ingrid first, and was unexpectedly killed!

The dragon lich didn't know that Ingrid was an oracle of Nightlight.

For such an oracle who represents his own will and is busy in the material plane, Night Yao must have given a part of his divinity to Ingrid.

In Charles's eyes, Ingrid's status is not far off, if not Yeyao's voter.

High-level Legends and even Holy Spirit level electors can use the power of divinity to fight against the arcane power of [Time Stop].

For example, if the Dragon Lich casts Time Stop on a normal target, the distorted time field will last for 12-30 seconds, while for Chosen Creature, especially the Chosen One who is a high-level Legendary or Holy Spirit Chosen One, the spell duration will be drastically reduced to two or three seconds.

After such a nine-ring spell was slashed, it was completely impossible to threaten Ingrid.

……

"Plop"

A mid-rank cultist of the Dragon Witch Cult tumbled from a bone mast and fell to the ground.

He was a ranger who carried a quiver on his back, and his bow and arrows fell with him, and several arrows escaped.

Charles looked at the aboriginal who had been stabbed in the back of the head, and then at the light figure that jumped nimbly between the white bone masts like a ghost, and his eyes lit with joy.

"Mahi!" Charles couldn't help but shout, completely ignoring the stubborn dragon witch cultists on deck.

This shout immediately provoked danger, and a low-level mage of the Dragon Witch Sect looked at him coldly and waved his staff to rub the fireball, and the shadow that was about to flee suddenly turned back and launched a sneak attack behind the mage, and the Demon Breaking Dagger pierced the mage's armor, tearing his heart with a snort.

The trickster finally stopped running away, and stood behind the corpse with his dagger.

She was covered in light gauze, dressed in tight leather armor, wrapped in a cloak embroidered with blood-colored roses, with a pair of brown-red leather boots and leather trousers on her feet, and her legs were slender and round.

Mahi's temperament has changed slightly, she used to run away from home to serve as a dark priest officer, and her hands were inevitably stained with a lot of innocent blood, and her body was full of evil energy.

However, now that he has reunited with the Bloodline Magician, Charles finds that Mahi is like a green lotus emerging from the mud, giving people the feeling of calm and peaceful, like a hermit who looks down on the world.

What exactly did she go through?

Charles couldn't help but think about it. The aborigines of the world of "Dawn" do not rely on players to exist, players go offline, the world runs as usual, and the aborigines will also learn, and will also improve their level and strength through various ways.

Obviously, when Mahi returned to Ximen, his strength must have increased significantly, and even his own temperament has changed.

Well? Sensing the danger not far away, Charles glanced at one of the Dragons' Cult players on the deck.

He knew the man.

Karinshan's male mage 'dawn', the fourth god on the official list.

The harpist Maestro Ruha in front seemed too lazy to deal with the players, so 'Daylight' and his squad have survived to this day. Charles had just lost his powers, and the rest of his stats were there, and he was aware of it when 'Dawn' locked him up and cast spells.

Sou.

Mahi acted again.

She stepped out, dragging a long afterimage, and almost instantly appeared in front of 'dawn', sending the dagger into the heart of Master Karinsan.

Poof. The dagger was pulled, and the blood from the dagger blade seemed to be absorbed into the red gemstone grip.

"Mahi!" Charles sat on the ground and beckoned to the Female Blood.

This time, his entourage finally stopped being silent, nodded slightly, and the bright eyes on the veil instantly brightened a little, and they looked at him fixedly for two or three seconds, and then catapulted away in the opposite direction.

Mahi is gone.

Charles sat thoughtfully. His entourage didn't seem to be afraid of something, and didn't dare to come and talk to him.

This is very deliberate distancing.

“…… Mayvis, why do you think a bloodline has such a change? "Charles couldn't find a clue, so he had to ask for help from the silver dragon in the Mithril Armor.

Mayvis existed in the glorious days of Nether, possessing far more knowledge than the Archmages of today. For Charles, Mavis is the equivalent of a portable system elf, but whenever he encounters something he doesn't understand, he will ask Mavis about it.

"I'm also researching, and if I'm not mistaken, her bloodline is atavistic......" Mavis's crisp laughter was full of interest, "Now that the battle is over, I'll tell you a good story about the origin of the bloodline." ”

"Maybe the knowledge I know is also wrong, but as researchers, we must know how to look at knowledge dialectically, you just listen to it, right or wrong depends on your own thinking." (To be continued.) )