Chapter 377: Doom ~ Sun ~ Coming!
"Hahahaha! Necromancy, show me a few more!" As Landolia laughed, countless jet-black lightning bolts twisted and twisted as if they were about to tear the space apart, leaping between the black holes in the sky.
It is also a space with a world fragment structure separated from the "Necromantic Realm", but the enemies faced by the witch, both in number and average strength, are more than a step higher than the necromancers who besieged the castle of the Locke family, not to mention five of the sixth order, and the one who has reached the high-level strength is close to thirty, and there are more than two hundred middle-level ones to help, as for the beginner ...... They are not qualified to enter here, the birthplace of the power of the "Holy Soul Temple".
"Hmph, Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, I underestimated you, I didn't expect you to have such an encounter after you disappeared back then. Nicholas showed a fierce expression, as the hall master of the "Holy Soul Palace", he had never thought that this space would be broken through so easily, "But don't forget, our 'Holy Soul Palace' has been operating here for nearly 10,000 years, but you can't go wild here at will!"
The "Hall of the Holy Soul" is not just the name of the Necromancer Organization, there really is such a large hall in this space independent of the "Necromantic Realm". This is the place where the "Necromantic Realm" was first eroded by the "evil of this world", and the hall built here with the power of countless necromancers in the past 10,000 years is also the strongest psychic tower.
"Hehe, such a filthy and evil thing is also called a holy soul?Nicholas, I respect you as a senior, but I didn't expect that you, an old thing, would be tempted by the 'evil of this world' and become a slave of desire, and you still don't repent, what a shame on your identity as an ancient heroic spirit!" Landolia was arrogant on the surface, but extremely calm inside, she always remembered the purpose of her deep penetration into this space, not only to eradicate these tumors eroded by the "evil of this world", but also to trace the path to the place where the mad spirit was through the connection of space.
It is true that Crohyth has determined the location of the mad spirit, between the origin of the world and the surface world of the "necromantic realm". But in order to avoid putting too much pressure on the origin of the world, the Black Dragon King couldn't directly break the barrier of that space. The purpose of Landolia's trip is to follow its trajectory of encroaching on the "Necromantic Realm" and trace it in reverse.
The black thunder and lightning became more and more violent, and even the magnificent Holy Soul Hall in the distance was made of black soul stones, and the magnificent Holy Soul Hall trembled incessantly in the roar of the thunderstorm, and from time to time it collapsed into pieces of rubble, if it were not protected by the magic circle, it would be in danger of collapsing at any time. With her sixth-order strength, Landolia's exploration of black elemental runes is much deeper than Liu Li's, and now her spells are no longer confined to form, and she has a taste of being able to send and receive them from the heart.
"As I said, this is the space that our 'Holy Soul Palace' has been operating for 10,000 years!" the former Heroic Spirit Nicholas shouted, and the magic circle that protected the Holy Soul Hall emitted a distorted gray dark light, and the dim glimmer condensed into a distorted face in the sky above the main hall, extremely painful. In that silent wail, it was as if the rules of the entire space were affected, becoming distorted and chaotic.
With the appearance of the giant face, although Landolia's thunder and lightning could still maintain its terrifying momentum, the actual damage was not as good as before, and even the black hole that spread all over the sky showed signs of gradually collapsing.
"Hmph, dying, what a trouble...... Will, I'll leave it to you!" Landolia snorted coldly, and the staff in her hand slammed on the ground, and the black hole and thunder in the sky suddenly converged.
The witch did not come to this strange space alone, not only Wells walked with her, but even Lorenzo, the current emperor of the Secret Empire, would not let her aunt go into danger alone. Considering the speed of the soldiers, so as not to delay too long and then make trouble, Lorenzo did not have time to gather too many people, but the necromancers in the Imperial Mage Guild who remained in the imperial capital were fully one-third, and they were also the main force to stop the enemy's "miscellaneous soldiers" when Landolia made a move.
"Hehe, enough of the fun, then leave it to me......" Wells chuckled, untied the flask hanging from the top of the staff, and took a sip of it while transforming into an elemental form, and a whole pot of elemental essence was swallowed into his stomach.
No matter how many elemental traits Landolia can wield, the essence of her control is also black, and when it comes to destruction, nothing is more suitable than pure red spells.
The earth shook, the entire world fragments became irritable under the erosion of the red element, and the giant face formed by necromancy brought chaos, which not only did not prevent the invasion of the "chaos element", but instead formed a help. The crimson "Scorching Elemental" was not willing to be left behind, and clusters of flames ignited in Wells's palm, along with scattered arcs of electricity, and then in the blink of an eye, this inconspicuous little spell spread into a burning flame and a purple-red thunder that wanted to pierce the sky.
The spread of fire and lightning is not only found in the sky, but also on the ground. The flames in Wells's palm, which had created the spreading properties of the red element, poured down, forming a raging tide of flames like a liquid, surging towards the direction of the Holy Soul Hall with an unrivaled momentum.
Whether it is necromancy or necromancy formed by the erosion of "the evil of this world", most of them are aimed at the soul level, which is closely related to the environment of the "necromantic world". In the face of this overwhelming fire and thunder, the necromancer stationed in the main hall could only use the power of the elements to shake it, and there was no targeted means at all.
"No, what kind of power is this!?" Nicholas, who had lived in the Necromantic Realm since he was a child, was immediately stunned when he saw such a destructive elemental power, and he knew that he could not resist such an attack with the defense of the Holy Soul Temple. As the hall master of the Holy Soul Temple, it was impossible for Nicholas to watch the main hall be destroyed, and one after another gray resentful spirits were released by him, roaring and pounced on Wells, who was presiding over the spell.
"Old thing, don't you think I don't exist!?" Landolia's tone was filled with disdain and mockery, and as her staff slammed into the ground, a large black hole burst through the ground, swallowing a mouthful of incoming resentful spirits into the maw. These resentful spirits, composed of "death elementals", are the most delicious food for Ian.
"Landuo, let the others withdraw, I'm going to start. "Flames and thunder are but a prelude to Wells' spells, and what he really wants to do is destroy the corrupted fragments of the world and open the way for the primeval king of the black dragon, Croce, to where the spirit of madness is.
As the necromancers belonging to the Secret Whisper Empire Mage Guild disappeared one by one into the black hole summoned by Landolia, Wells's entire person had turned into a scorching sun that fell on the ground.
At this time, even the witch herself had to hide herself in the black hole to avoid being affected by the spells that were about to fall.
"No !!" In Nicholas's roar, all the surviving necromancers in the entire world fragment heard Wells's indifferent sentence.
- "Doomsday...... Advent!"