Chapter 792: Io

"I wish you knew what you're doing. Frost White muttered, the demigod lich shrunk her body enough to wrap around her wrist, and then in his false chest, the bone dragon could feel the rune disk that was secretly sought out by countless humans and gods beating, like the heart of a living dragon, the rich and powerful nature of which made her frantically thirst for plunder, but Eder simply reached out her other hand and pressed it against her spine, immobilizing her.

The demigod lich looked up, the tallest section of the Dragonspine Mountains was in front of them, and the narrow gap that could not be found was hidden in the sight of Ederna as if it were a mortal's naked eye, the demigod lich pulled the staff from his half-plane, pointed its sharp tail point into the lead-gray void, and the cold breath fell from the tip of the staff, enveloping the body of the bone dragon and Ederna, the bone dragon had died more than a thousand years ago, and even then, when the spell took shape, she still trembled and wailed uncontrollably, but fortunately the process lasted for a short timeWhen the soul fire in the bone dragon's eye socket was ignited again, her vision became strange - everything seemed to be in place and not in place, they seemed to have a form, and they were changing strangely at any time, and she knew that she and Ederna were the same, after all, Ederna had described to her in detail this new spell created by him- It is not as powerful as people think, and its purpose is very simple, but if there is a being peeking here, then no matter what he sees, he can only produce a false perception, and this false perception will last for a long time, even if it is a god.

After casting this spell, the next work is much simpler, Edair's casual finger, the hard and smooth mountain wall suddenly turned into mud and sand and poured down, as the uncrowned king of the Seventy-Seven Islands, Edair's power should not be underestimated, "fossil to sand" can only be said to be a middle and lower-level spell, as long as it is not an apprentice, the casters can almost cast it, but just like the mage that Klemar and others met, the best of them can turn a stone into mud and sand is very commendable- Edherna's spell ran straight through the wall of the mountain, about fifty feet long, wide and long enough for an adult human male to walk with his head held high, and the walls of the mountain wall were even smoother as a mirror, and the bone dragon Frost White turned her head to see her own fluorescent image reflected on it, and the endless darkness that always accompanied her.

"If you really want to do that," Frost White couldn't help but remind, "It seems safer not to take me with you." ”

"Don't say anything stupid," the demigod lich said affectionately, "I swore we would never be separated." ”

Frostwhite lowered her head, she knew she was stupid, but no matter what became of Edher, she couldn't take back the love she had put in him, even if Edair's ruthless use of her (and still is) and shamelessly transformed her into a bone dragon in the name of an oath - an undead creature that was once hated by dragons, especially metal dragons, she still couldn't watch him be hurt or destroyed. Because of this, after Ederna allowed her to know what he was going to do, Frostwhite warned, persuaded and prayed to him more than once, but as he had done every time before, Adeerna never wavered by any external force, only he persuaded her, and she would not stop him...... Frost White suddenly realized that all he could do, as Ederna said, would never be separated from him.

The wind through the hollow body of the bone dragon suddenly became sharp, and Frost White realized at this time that they had left the tunnel without a trace of light, and came to a vast space like the outside world, and the wind from nowhere swept up the white sand on the ground, covering and filling all the places they could see with smoke and dust, if they were not the lich and the bone dragon, they might have suffocated to death because they had inhaled too much dust, there was no sun, moon and galaxy, no fire and lava, but there was gray-white, a light that would make the people watching here feel uncomfortable, and there was only this sand and light under their feet, around and above their heads, and nothing else。

"This is ......"

"It is the last resting place of Io, the god of dragons. Ederna said. The place where the red dragon Gredi opened with the rune disk - it was only after Io's essence left, it was closed and transferred from its original position, if there was still only Io's bones there, Edelle might still need time to find it, fortunately, there is still the flesh and resentment left by the red dragon Gredy when he was torn apart, in this case, an immortal like Edal, who has a deep understanding of life and soul, spellcaster, it is easy to find here. He lowered his hand, allowing the bone dragon frost white to return to its original size, and then tore open three scrolls in succession. A scroll is used to stabilize the quicksand-like ground, a scroll is used to dispel the wind, and a scroll shields the sound and image within the formation.

Then, he began to chant the incantation, the dragon's blood flowed from his vertebrae and dripped to the ground, and Edherna's mind guided them to where they should be, outlining the lines, drawing the runes, and he did not hesitate to throw the casting materials that ordinary spellcasters might not have heard of, and gradually expanded the formation, and the bone dragon frost white accompanied him, and his footsteps kept moving backwards, until the tip of her tail hit the stone wall, and she realized that Edherna's formation had covered the ground that even she could not see at a glance。

The wind had long since stopped, and the gray and white sand floated with crimson lines and runes, which stretched out in all directions in an orderly and tight manner, and even the chaotic sky seemed to be soaked with a layer of blood.

Ederna was no longer a living being, and even he felt a little tired after completing this formation, it was mental, not physical, "The last time I was so crazy," Ederna said as if talking to himself, "was when I transformed myself into a lich. "Back then, he gave everything he had then, and now, it's the same.

He took a slight step back, which could only be said to be the basics, relative to what he was going to do later. Frost White watched as Eder returned to his original state, that is, like a snake, or a whip's vertebrae, with seven cervical vertebrae, twelve thoracic vertebrae, five lumbar vertebrae, and ten sacral and tail vertebrae, a total of thirty-four segments, which was the part he chose to leave behind when he transformed from a lich to a demigod lich, but there were very few people or non-humans who could see this form, so few that they could be calculated with one hand. In the joints of the thoracic and lumbar vertebrae, there were eight soul gems, one of which had once imprisoned the soul of Frost White—and then, the one that was close to it, like a black opal, floated up and landed in front of Ederna, and now even the expected Frost White couldn't help but straighten up his body— This is the root of Edherna, his vault, the millions of souls and bones acquired at the cost of the fall of a vast empire, and it is no exaggeration to say that the Seventy-Seven Islands were founded on this basis, and when Ederna was transformed into a demigod lich, it was consumed in part, and now, if it stood here and watched the wailing torrent of souls pouring into the center of the array not Frost White, but any of the undead, it would have gone insane.

Adeerna's "look", more correctly a gesture, was very calm, just like the time Frost White watched him transform himself into a lich - the silver dragon did not know much about Edair, this dragonborn was not so much crazy as a deep gamble, for him, there was nothing that could not be gambled, the more important the decision, the faster and more determined he made, only before this time, he had never lost.

When the light in the space suddenly dimmed, the bone dragon frost white vigilantly opened its wings with only bones and broken membranes, covering the top of Ederna, this scene is even a little funny, a vertebrae inlaid with eight gems coiled on the ground like a snake, the last tail vertebra against the top cervical vertebrae, like a human being thinking carefully, but compared to the bone dragon, it is too small, the small is almost negligible, if someone walks in here now, they may mistake Edair's one of the accessories that the bone dragon carriesBut for the time being, there seemed to be nothing to threaten them, and the white sand and formation on the ground had not changed, could it be that the spell had failed? Frost White was reluctant to admit it, especially as a former silver dragon, she didn't want to watch Edair's bloody waves on the continent in order to raise the souls needed for another spell cast.

I don't know how long it has been, Frost White "heard" or sensed a slight fluctuation, like a small sound like an insect crawling in the sand, the soul fire that surrounded Ederna burned violently for a moment, and then suddenly shrank into a few small dots as if afraid of being frightened by something, and Frost White didn't dare to move, couldn't move, she had been dead for so long, but she could still feel the weight from the bloodline, it was still so weak, but Frost White's proud head was still forced to hang down.

The gravel and gravel fused back together into a pebble the size of a finger, and then the stone fused with the stone to become a huge stone, and after the stone fused came the hills, and after the hills came the peaks, and the frost white and Edelle watched with awe as the fine sand came together to form a white skeleton that stood above the sky—Ederna knew he shouldn't be distracted at this time, but he always felt compelled to compliment politely— It's been more than a thousand years, and it has collapsed again, and the reassembled skeleton can still be so complete, white, and smooth, it really should be seen by some slackers on the Seventy-Seven Islands......

The rebuilt skeleton was not the end, and after the last of the tail vertebrae returned to the group, reddish lines climbed up the white bones as Ederna chanted and threw materials, and where they passed, tendons sprouted. Nerves and muscles, after Edele's third repetition of the above acts, crimson lines crawled over the first three, and the skin that shimmered like stars covered it like the morning light, and the scales immediately pierced out from under the skin and unfurled, unlike any dragon that ever existed on this plane, the body of the dragon god Io was as clear and hard as a stone, and when the light passed through it, it was refracted in nine different colors, and they flowed and changed on the scales, and when one gazed at them, one could see the flames, and the water, and the sky and the earth, and the light and the darknessAll the characteristics seem to be concentrated here, which is the beauty and goodness that you can know, and the immensity of power.

Eder looked at it for a moment and then lowered his head, perhaps Io, the Lord of the Dragon God, had been true, but now, it was nothing more than a revenant abandoned by his descendants and humans, and returned to the world of the living at the call of an evil demigod lich...... The puppet, it can't even guarantee that its body is untainted - not from the Abyss, or Ederna, but from one of its descendants, the red dragon Gredi, whose resentful and cursed blood fell on Io's bones when the red dragon was torn apart by the orc god Kauha, even though they were all reduced to gravel, but look, look at the deep black marks in the perfect body, they were so filthy, but they were so tightly integrated with this body.

At this moment, the bone dragon Frost White turned her head, the soul fire in her eyes flickering fiercely, the only window into the hearts of the undead when they couldn't express their panic with heartbeats and breathing—she sharpened her teeth as she watched as Eder opened the box he had taken out of his false chest, the light in which it was impossible to see— The fragments of the runedisk had become one, and the essence and godhead of Io, Lord of the Dragon God, had given it an incomparably magnificent color and soft and majestic shape, it was no longer a pure metal disc, but more like a glowing cloud or flowing light when it was held up by the spell cast by Eder.

"Go," whispered the demigod lich, who also seemed exhausted, and the staff had been casually discarded "at his feet", his sharp tail vertebrae moving forward slightly, "Go," Ederna repeated, "your body is waiting." ”

But there was no need to urge again, the rune disk paused for a moment, and then it went straight to the standing body—and then, the air shook violently, and with the bright light of the arrows from the sky, the bone dragon Frost White and Eder were slammed into the stone wall, and at the same time, they all heard a roar, it seemed to come from far, far away, and it seemed to be close to the ear, straight into the soul.