Hisss and smack!

Fork after fork, oblique vertical and horizontal two black marks, Witton was cut into four pieces by the dimensional slash, and the corpse pieces were then turned into ashes, just like that, a level 18 magician close to the peak of the legend died!

The terrifying Nicholas, worthy of being a demigod-level grand arcanist, led the entire magic council against the gods of the Ari continent in the west, and pressed all the natural spirit demigod alliances in the entire Neo continent in the east, the strength is as unfathomable as the sea and the abyss, according to legend, Nicholas's strength is even comparable to the median god, if he is willing to become a god, he can even achieve powerful divine power in one leap and become a god lord, the position of the god king!

"No one wants to die, I can understand that, but your study of necromancy has affected your mind, and you have turned your back on the honor of a magician, this is unforgivable, Witton, your family will not be cleansed, and the cause of your death will be a magical accident, you, go in peace."

A wisp of remnants of pale silver soul slowly emerged, condensing Witton's appearance, at this time his face calmed down, bowed to Nicholas, and there were wisps of strange undead avatars on his body, he was very painful, but his eyes were calm.

"I was wrong, I will ......"

"Hey...... Little Witten, necromantic magic itself is not evil, but the study of necromantic magic is often accompanied by negative emotional energy, Witton, because of the reason that your life is about to end, you have already been affected by the negative emotions of necromancy, so you will have this behavior, unfortunately, I found this ten years ago, but at that time one of my studies was at a critical time. I didn't have time to remind you that it was my fault, that I had failed Witton's trust. It's all my fault for letting little Witton go astray in the end......" Nicholas was in a gloomy mood.

"No, President...... Uncle Nicholas, it's not your fault, it's only my fault that I'm not strong-willed. It was I who abandoned the honor of the magician, and now, I want to redeem it. At least don't let it be tarnished. ”

A faint starlight rose from Witton's body, the last of his magical star left in the depths of his soul, and it burned faintly, burning everything. Incinerating the remnants of Witton's soul. It also burned the undead avatar on Witton's body that was entangled with him, and in the painful roar, the undead avatar roared, roared, and slowly destroyed, along with Witton's own remnant soul.

Nicholas knew what Witton was doing, and Witton was going to destroy these undead breaths at the cost of soul destruction in the end, otherwise. Even after death, his remnant soul will gradually transform into a necromantic creature under the influence of the undead breath.

Nicholas watched quietly. Wang Dao also stood aside and was silent, and for a long time, Weiton's remnant soul was burned to the ground, leaving no trace.

"I'm sorry, Lord Will, please forgive little Witton for being cowardly in the face of death, which is why he was invaded by evil emotions and committed such a mistake."

Witton? Little Witton? This Witton master is called Little Witton in front of Nicholas, Wang Dao thought about it for a while, and understood that Nicholas and this Witton master had a shallow relationship, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was killed by Nicholas, and as a result, Wang Dao naturally would not have any dissatisfaction.

"Salute you, Lord Nicholas, Elder, your glory was heard of when I was young, your deeds were the most revered of my childhood, and your justice is what I have seen with my own eyes today, and I, Wilcott, greet you." Wang Dao bowed 90 degrees in depth to express his respect.

Nicholas's mood is a little bad at this time, little Witton is the only son of his friend, he died in the war with the Church of the Gods on the Ari continent, and he was orphaned to him, but now he died in his own hands, how can he be happy.

"Wilcott, on behalf of Little Witton, I apologize to you for letting you do something like that that for his reasons, and I will do everything in my power to make up for your potential."

"No, Lord Nicholas, I have some special means, the soul impurities in the divinity of Mercedes have not affected me, you should be able to feel it if you feel it carefully." Wang Dao smiled and waved his hand.

"Huh? Oh? Nicholas was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Wang Dao carefully, feeling the stability of the magic star in Wang Dao's body and the purity and stability of the magic hidden in it, and then confirmed that this magic star who used violent means to absorb the divinity of Mercedes and forcibly break through the rank of legendary mage did not lose further potential.

"Well, that's the best thing to do, Will, and I'm glad to have one more companion on the way forward in the wizarding world." Nicholas's face was a little better, but still a little lower, and then he spoke:

"Will, you have just become a legendary mage, what you need now is to consolidate, but also to create your half-plane, this is my experience in the creation of the half-plane, and there are some detailed explanations of legendary spells, which can bring you some help" A magic book was handed to Wang Dao's hand.

Wang Dao's eyes lit up, he knew that this was Nicholas's remedy, and it was also a hush money, Witton's death was not very dishonorable after all, and people died, and they didn't want the notoriety to spread, Wang Dao naturally didn't mind this, and it was the most important thing to get what he wanted.

"Thank you......" Wang Dao took the book and didn't say anything, just nodded.

"As a new legendary magician, Will, you need to come to Solari to get to know the other masters, but, this time the matter of Little Witton is a little strange, if I am not mistaken, it should be the conspiracy of those false god churches on the Ari continent, otherwise Little Witton would not be able to lose his mind so easily, I want to go back and clean up the rats in the Magic Council, maybe Solari will have some turmoil, and you have just become a legendary mage, and you also need to retreat and sort out what you get, so, a year later, Solari."

"Understood."

Nicholas left, Wang Dao looked at his back and felt a deep murderous intention, this time Witton's death really annoyed him, it seems that there will be a bloody storm in Sola, but what does this matter to me? Hehe, I just want to pretend to be quiet.

"Create a half-plane? Fortunately, I finally have the time and ability to do some serious things. (To be continued.) )