"You're late, Paladin!"

With a hint of the undead's unique trill, the simulated voice of the lich trembling around the lich with his back to Kylofil said: "I have completed the teleportation passage, and your arrival is just to push back the time when the teleportation started, even if I die here, you will not be able to shatter this passage!"

The Lich doesn't care about its own life or death at all, because even if it dies, it can be resurrected again by relying on the 'Life Box', and even if this part of the soul is completely destroyed, the part of the soul contained in the Life Box will automatically replenish and slowly recover.

It is not a human being, it is not a life, but an 'undead'!

Death is its nourishment, and the souls of all beings are its food.

Without reply, Kylophil silently jumped off the roof, landed behind the lich, and looked up at the 'round mirror' that stood in front of him.

The pale whirlpool slowly turned, and the skulls that bit the edge of the whirlpool formed a frame, and among those skulls, soul fire still floated.

The skeleton of the lost skull is prostrate on the ground, and the bones are intertwined and colluded with each other.

Layers of white bones form an altar, and negative energy shuttles and flows between the skeletons, constantly providing energy to the teleportation channel suspended above the altar to maintain its existence.

The altar was like two hands sticking out of the ground, holding the 'round mirror'.

Thousands of 'white bones' in the quarantine area have appeared here, and now, they have completely lost their lives and become undead monsters......

"Nadal is a waste, but he has at least fulfilled the first task we have given him, and it will not be long before we have the city in our possession, and we will give him eternal life......" The lich tilted his head sideways, his clenched jaw slightly open, as if laughing, "Paladin, what do you think of this proposal?"

"Not good!"

Kylophil took a deep breath and let out a deep roar, "Lich, restore them to their original state!"

"They're dead!" the lich sneered as he slowly turned, "even if I let them recover, they won't be alive again." If they were just living people infected with the plague before, now they are complete undead!"

"Give up, paladin, there's nothing to say between me and you!"

"Really......"

Kylophil took a light breath, clasped his palms together, and slowly pulled them away.

The light gathered in his hands and coalesced into his usual sword shape.

With his five fingers clasped together, Kylophil gripped the handle of the 'Sword of Light' tightly, and pulled the tip of the sword out of the palm of his left hand.

Flying particles of holy light lingered around the paladin's body in an irregular motion, seemingly light spots that could lift his hair and the corners of his clothes.

Countless particles of holy light floated out of Kylophil's body, and the field of holy light that surrounded him also spread outward, exuding warmth and light to the outside.

However, the warmth and light are for 'humans' and 'lives', and in the face of these intense lights, the soul fire in the lich's eyes burned violently, and the metal staff in his hand slammed to the ground.

Just by hearing the sound of "bang", the same strong negative energy overflowed from between the floor tiles, and merged with the soul released from its body by its side.

The long-imprisoned dark green wraiths had nothing but despair and resentment on their faces, and they flew wildly around the lich, but they could not escape a circle of sixty feet in radius.

"Paladin, you're different from the other legendary paladins I've seen......"

After doing all this, the lich raised his hand and pointed, "You, not human!"

"I am 'human'. Kylophil sneered, raised the sword of holy light in his hand, and turned into golden eyes, as if there was infinite killing intent surging in his eyes, "It's just that something went wrong before, so my lord helped me reshape a body—a body that allows me to continue to protect this world!"

The lich was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "...... Sure enough, you're a bunch of 'crazy people'!"

As the words fell, the 'Halo of Light' and the 'Soul Shield' began to spin rapidly at the same time, and brilliant soul sparks burst out from the place where the two met.

"Ah!!!!h

Originating from the depths of their souls, at the last moment before their own destruction, the resentful spirits broke through the barrier between matter and soul, condensed their resentful gaze on the body of the holy warrior, and vented their infinite resentment and despair with the last voice of 'this life'.

"Why didn't anyone save me......"

"Why did you kill me......"

"Aren't you a paladin, save us......"

"Please, I want to see my family again......"

The terrible scream threw fragments of his soul into Kylophil's mind, causing ripples in his immaculate heart, and the line between 'good' and 'evil' became blurred in an instant.

"I'm sorry. ”

Kylophil stretched out his hand and brushed it, "But that kind of future is exactly what we want to pursue and achieve!"

But I won't stop you from crying and blocking – even if I sympathize with what you're going through!

The scream was still ringing in his ears, but after a moment's moment, Kylophil regained consciousness and took a step forward, and then a pit appeared in the ground, and the figure disappeared.

The lich held his staff in one hand and a magic book in the other, and the pages of the book flipped rapidly, and the black ball hovering above the head of the staff had condensed.

It never thought that the screams of those wraiths would kill a legendary paladin, all it needed was time to cast its spells.

A slit opened in the middle of the black orb, and the 'eyeball' suddenly opened, revealing a black and white pupil.

The paladin's figure suddenly appeared in front of the lich, but the lich unhurriedly drove the eye around him.

Kylophil frowned slightly, and immediately raised his sword and slashed diagonally.

One of the rings worn on the Lich's ten phalanges suddenly lit up, and a psionic shield appeared in front of the Lich, blocking the sword.

The Sword of Light tore through the shield with ease, but it also lost its power, and when Kelofel lifted the blade again, the air around him exploded.

The formless and massless force field giant fist suddenly appeared with a huge force, instantly emptying the air around the fist, and this huge force also exploded on Kylophil's body in an instant.

Boom –

The paladin's body was suddenly knocked away, and in just an instant, it had already pierced several houses and flew out of several streets.

The lich did not relax, and continued to chant the incantation.

It didn't believe that a legendary paladin could be defeated so easily, not to mention, until now, that madman hadn't unfolded his [Legendary Stance] and had not exerted his full strength.

Surge of mana converged around the lich, and the spiraling vortex of mana drove more mana to its side.

Stimulated by the rich magic power, the eyeballs and body that were like a satellite around the lich suddenly began to tremble, and the surrounding magic was also infused into it under the control of the lich.

After a shudder, the eyeballs split apart, and two eyeballs of the same size appeared next to the lich.

At the same time, a holy light rose into the sky, and the lich turned its head slightly to look, in its perception, the force field giant fist had been torn apart by the surging sword of holy light, then, that holy warrior should come back.

As an undead, it harbors endless resentment and hatred towards living creatures, but at the same time, it also needs to maintain absolute sanity and calmness, and not let its emotions affect its state.

It 'heard' the voice of the paladin, who was jumping on the roof!

The lich put away the magic book, and with a slight grip of his five fingers, the negative energy and magic power turned into a purple-black whip in his hand, and the soul fire in its eyes jumped slightly, and then he resolutely swung out the long whip.

Kylophil happened to jump out from that direction, but saw a long whip full of negative energy coming towards him, his pupils shrank, and he immediately raised his long sword to cut it off.

But he was forced to land on a roof, and then several magic fluctuations appeared at the same time, and he didn't even have time to look back, he rolled on the spot and rolled off the roof.

When the paladin vanished from view, the four eyeballs hovering beside the lich closed their eyelids, cutting off the mana supply.

The ground beneath his feet shook suddenly, and another ring lit up, and a shield snapped down, enveloping the lich's body.

At that moment, the houses and walls beside him exploded, and the rubble scattered like water from a basin of water, and fell on the lich's head.

Stones and powder bombarded the shield, which could be held upside down on the ground, and the lich could even stand calmly inside the shield and prepare a spell.

Kylophil burst out of the smoke, his face particularly solemn, his eyes glinting with a cold light.

This lich is very strong and experienced in combat, and it may take a little more time to defeat it.

With a sword slash, the light shone brightly, and Kylophil struggled to cut open the shield with the sword of holy light, and the shield shattered, turning into points of light and scattering.

The wrists of both hands that grasp the hilt of the sword are flipped and the blade is turned upwards.

But at this moment, the pupils of the four eyes suspended beside the lich converged with magical power, and then suddenly spurted.

The mana ray pierced the paladin's muscles, but with an excited smile on his face, he swung his sword resolutely.

Several protective spells popped out at the same time, however, none of them failed to stop the blades forged by the holy light, and they all melted away in an instant as if snow met flames.

Even at times like these, the Lich remains calm!

The sword of holy light slashed upwards and sliced through several shields and shields that stood in the way, and the holy light violently rubbed against the energy of other natures, bursting out with brilliant brilliance.

Faced with this sharp blade that could restore his consciousness to darkness, it would take at least ten years to wake up, and it would take decades to recover, the lich's mouth opened slightly, and he just handed the staff he was holding in his hand forward, and at the same time took half a step back.

The metal staff was sliced open and broken in half, and the Lich's right wrist was easily cut off.

The intense light continued to scorch the white wrist bones, and the pain continued to stimulate the lich's soul, but it only caused the soul fire in its eye socket to flutter violently for a moment.

The particles of light are still colliding and annihilating each other, and the terrible screams of the resentful spirits at the cost of 'life' are constantly hitting the indomitable soul and will of Kylophil.

The paladin was a little surprised, but soon he had the idea that he had to kill this lich.

Even if he can't destroy the life box that destroyed this guy, he must kill this part of its soul here and put it to sleep.

Although he didn't know which monarch of the realm of the dead this guy was, he didn't know who it was.

However, in this battle he saw its absolute calmness and sanity, its thoughtfulness, and its desperate 'madness' to achieve its ends—the same madness as himself!

So, this lich, must die!

The spell brewed in the lich's left hand, a fluid orb tumbling in its palm, shimmering outward.

With his left palm flipped, the lich pushed the spell forward in his hand.

Before the paladin could react, the spell fell on him, but it had no effect.

Soon, however, Kylophil sensed that something was wrong—an invisible repulsion that was coming in from all directions and growing.

His mind raced, and he quickly understood what was going on.

The God of Radiance, who helped him reshape his body, also told him that since most of his body was cast by Holy Light, he didn't have too many key points, and he had abilities that many other legendary paladins didn't have, but there was also an obvious shortcoming.

After his body is transformed, he is no longer a 'main material plane' creature, he can be banished by spells, he will be 'banished' back to the upper plane, or even the Radiant Divine Kingdom.

If the latter were the case, it might be difficult for him to return to the world of Assatom.

Since he had known about this for a long time, would he not have any preparations?

The necklace around his neck was activated in an instant, and a white cross appeared in front of Kylophile's body, and then, through his chest!

Seeing this, the lich's eyes fluttered violently, as if they were being blown by a strong wind.

"You madman!"

Its purpose is to delay the time of this paladin and buy time for the army of the undead to come to this world, it is too difficult to kill him, and if he is determined, it is not difficult to kill it, so it will choose [Banishment].

But now it regretted it, and it should have used lethal spells, even if it would destroy the body.

It's a pity that everything was late......

After anchoring himself to the world of Athatom, a hideous smile spread across Kylophil's face, and the sword of holy light, raised in the air, turned back again, and easily stabbed into the lich's skull, and the magic trinket hanging from the robes exploded into powder, but could not activate the [Teleport] effect.

The sword of light churned within the lich's skull, and he watched as the two soul fires burned violently, turning into nothing in the blink of an eye.

Kylophil's hands let go, and the blade of the Holy Light suddenly dissipated.

The spirits imprisoned by the lich were thus freed, and they hurried away from the paladins for fear of being annihilated by the halo of light.

The world's rejection of him is getting stronger and stronger, even making it difficult for him to breathe, and his body is being squeezed everywhere.

However, he wasn't worried about that, because he was the Guardian Light......

The pale space-time vortex began to spin at an accelerated pace, and it appeared that the other end of the teleportation channel was supposed to be activating.

It's still too late!

Kylophil took a deep breath and looked down at his hands.

Light is being released between the muscles, and fingertips flutter in the wind like quicksand.

The corners of the Holy Warrior's mouth curled slightly, and his body suddenly disintegrated, turning into countless holy light particles that spread rapidly in all directions.

The condensed particle-like light flew through the air, and the distance between half the city was fleeting.

The light flew outside the city, and began to connect with each other again, intertwining into a net-like shield that clasped upside down on the ground, enveloping the entire city.

Inside the shield, everything came to a standstill, and Hans, who was lying on the roof of the church, looked at the half-crawling 'Nightcrawlers' in horror, motionless.

The same is true for the teleportation channel in the quarantine zone, where the space-time vortex is also stuck......

- [Legendary Stance: Guardian Light]!

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