The previous Wood Spell Master rolled his eyes, and he knelt down in pain.

Oreo could have grabbed Abraham's soul directly, but he didn't.

Because he had tried it when he was in Turin, Abraham had a soul-enhancing artifact on his body, and if he forcibly grabbed Abraham's soul, the rest of the sorcerers would never stand idly by.

"Die!"

With a loud shout, an arrow of flame emerged from the smoke, and before the flames engulfed Oreo, he drained the sorcerer's soul and flickered.

The smoke gradually cleared, and the skeleton could not break the barrier, and it stood silently in front of everyone.

In its right hand it was holding a wisp of soul that belonged to the sorcerer just now, and that soul was constantly struggling, and its expression was extremely painful.

"Hepferson!"

Abraham angrily waved Neil's sigh, "Let him go!" ”

The skeleton grinned, its mouth wide open, and in front of the other five conjurers, it devoured Hepherson's soul in one gulp.

Hepfersen's soul burned in the black flames, his anguished face looming like a slide in the flames.

Seeing this heinous scene, Abraham roared angrily.

"Kill it!"

He really tore up the verbal contract he had made, and Oreo wasn't surprised by this, he was ready to fight one-five against five.

Black flames flickered again, and the skeleton moved in front of a blue emblem, as if intent on destroying the barrier.

With the rich earth element in the air, Abraham had already captured Oreo's location, and a dungeon first entangled him, then the water froze him, and the furious fireball finally smashed the frozen skeleton.

The skeleton quickly turned into a ground of dry bones.

Silently staring at the pile of dry bones, Abraham muttered.

"Is it dead?"

"How can the undead die?"

The familiar voice answering Abraham's question was the previously dead Hepferson.

He was standing behind them, scanning them with dark eyes.

A spellcaster turned quickly, and he said in surprise.

Heffersen ...... You're still alive! ”

Abraham stretched out his hand and stopped him.

"He's not Heffelson anymore!"

Hefersen stretched out his right hand and grasped the staff called Stratagem.

He said quietly.

"Of course I'm Hepferson, don't believe me."

Hefersen was originally a wood-based spell master, and with the blessing of powerful spiritual power, his wood-based magic did not know how many notches had been raised.

Wielding their staffs, the trees swelled like balloons, and thousands of thick branches snakeed to the ground, enveloping the sorcerers like a net.

"Siege of the Thick Earth!"

Holding Neil's sigh high, Abraham instantly built a rock and earth barrier, and those "pythons" slammed into the barrier with a desperate loud sound.

Abraham shouted, "Aldini, smash him with fire!" ”

The red-haired sorcerer answered, reaching for the pendant around his neck, and capturing all the fire elements in the air.

An unseen line connected him to Hephelsen, and along that thin line, a blazing flame passed through the ground, and a cyclone of flames grew in the dirt beneath Hephelson's feet.

In order to delay Aldini's time, Abraham had used all his strength, and the falling dust drifted again, and the earth realm reappeared.

He glanced at the sorcerer beside him.

"Carmo, after Hefelson died, you immediately sealed off the space around you, and the spirits couldn't cross the water."

"I know!"

Kalmo let out a low cry, and a faint mist appeared in the forest, her water elemental realm was covered above the earth realm, and as long as that spirit manifested its form, she could imprison him in an instant.

As the oldest empire, the East Ikra Spellcaster has enough experience to deal with the undead.

The branches seemed endless, and Abraham gritted his teeth, and he had to maintain both the field and the earth wall, and he almost struggled with all his strength.

It felt like a long time, Abraham said through gritted teeth.

"Aldini, isn't it okay yet!"

Aldini nodded slowly, flames burning in his pupils.

It doesn't matter if he kills Heffelson or not, what he has to do is to keep Hefelson under control.

There were only a few of them alive in the area, and once Hefersen was dead, the undead would be nowhere to be seen, but he would rather face a powerful wood mage than a maddened undead.

Releasing his right hand, Aldini held up the pendant and muttered.

"The prison of karmic fire."

As he spoke, dozens of flames burst out of the ground around Hepfersen, growing like giant trees and encompassing Hepfersen.

The blazing flames burned all the skin on Hefersen's body, and the blood turned purple-brown as soon as it seeped out of the skin.

Hefersen let out a cry of pain, the undead seemed to want to abandon the body, but it clearly preferred to blast everyone to the ground with its wood magic.

That's exactly what Aldini was planning!

He threw his head up and shouted.

"Dagbert!"

The astrologer's eyes were full of stars, and he stared straight into Heffersen's eyes, one black and one white, in the invisible dimension.

Under the confrontation of the soul level, the undead could no longer maintain the previous attack, and those branches slammed weakly against the dungeon, and they quickly turned into sawdust and shattered.

Sawdust fluttered in the wind, and the sorcerer in the distance was already dead in a cage.

Higher up, the barrier of water has been formed, and it is now a net of heaven and earth!

Hefersen didn't give up, he smiled and stretched out his right hand and grabbed the astrologer's soul.

But unlike Hefferson, the astrologer Dagbert's soul strength is even stronger than Abraham's, and although he controls Dagbert, he can only tear his soul out of his body at an extremely slow rate.

At this rate, it doesn't know how long it will take to kill Dagbert.

"Die!"

Without giving Oreo a chance to attack, the astrologer roared and swung his staff, severing the undead from him.

The attack failed, and Hepfersen was scorching in the fire.

Stretching out his bloody hands, he gripped the staff tightly, and the staff glowed with a fiery red glow, as if he was making a final struggle.

"Oops!"

Aldini sensed something, and he quickly let go of the pendant, but it was too late.

Hepfersen grinned and shouted.

"Flameburst!"

The turbulence of blazing flames followed the trajectory of Aldini's earlier lay, and rolled backwards towards the crowd.

Under the impact of the raging flames, the earth first trembled, and the raging flames broke through the dirt and rose into the sky.

Showing weakness to the enemy first, and then turning against each other after everyone is fully exertive, these magicians really didn't defend themselves.

Heffelson raised his head and admired the long-laid out masterpiece.

The attack left a huge crater in the ground, and flames burned in the hole.

Walking to the edge of the pit, Oreo counted the corpses inside, and there were only four in total.

Sure enough, Abraham, with Neil's sigh, broke the barrier, and he didn't die.

But Oreo had no intention of letting him go.

Hefersen raised his right hand, the fragments of bone that were hidden in the dust assembled, and new black flames burned within the skull once more.

With the steep spring breeze, the skeleton had an extra book in its hand, and it flipped in the wind, making a crackling sound.

This is the Bible of the Dead, the Black Gospel.

Oreo slowly raised his head, and he looked up at the sun overhead.

One by one, the souls of the dead sorcerers were sucked into the Black Gospel, and with the power of soul sacrifice, a huge hand covered it from above.

He could not let Abraham return alive because the Okassim Empire could not withstand the retaliation of the East Ikra Empire.

The giant hand pressed, and it was clearly holding something.

The skeleton also stretched out its right hand, and its open five fingers slowly closed.

As the fist closed completely, a shattered sound barrier sliced through the forest, disturbing the newly subdued leaves and dust once more.

Closing the book, Oreo appears in the soul-locked position.

There was no Abraham here, just a staff that was transparent throughout.

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