All eyes were on Karthus, and they drew their attention.

The next moment, a crisp sound sounded like glass shattering.

"Hmm! How can it be! ”

At the back of the group, Councilor Reilly fell to the ground, clutching the fragments of his rune protection necklace in disbelief. Under the tattered robe behind him, there were three long and two short, a total of five long wounds.

The wound was deep, and blood was pouring out of it, quickly staining his mage robes red. The point is that there is also a demonic woman clinging to him behind him.

The woman with delicate blue skin and demonic horns on her head was sticking to Reilly's back at zero distance, gently caressing Reilly's face with one hand, like a harp caressing.

But at this time, Reilly didn't have the heart to experience the softness behind him, because the other hand's other hand was pressing against his throat, and the sharp and slender claws had pierced the skin on his neck, making him dare not move.

"I'm sorry dear, my claws are dedicated to breaking the power of runes."

She whispered in Reilly's ear, a charming smile on her face.

"Evelyn, it's you demon!"

After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, the expression on Lux's face became more vigilant. The other party has committed a lot of bloodshed in Demacia, and is a female demon who has existed for centuries.

"Who's the next victim? I can't wait! ”

The smile on Evelyn's face became even stronger, and her right hand was so hard that she was about to break Reilly's neck. Then, with a click, Wang Dali, who came to the other party within 0.01 seconds, broke Evelyn's arm and snatched Reilly from the other party's hand.

"Temporary teammates are also teammates, if you let him be killed in front of me like this, others will think I'm afraid of you."

Handed over the hemorrhagic Reilly to Soraka, and the Sons of the Stars, who were known for their healing skills, quickly brought the other party's injuries under control, at least no longer bleeding.

"Although this guy is cheap, lustful and weak, he is unexpectedly a good person."

Although at the beginning of this operation, Councilor Reilly had a conflict with Wang Dali, but the other party looked at him with anger, disgust, and contempt, but he never had murderous intent.

In the battle just now, he also did his best without reservation, and there was no idiotic idea such as 'I am a councilor, so you should protect me'.

It's just that Evelyn has no intention of talking to Wang Dali. With her arm twisted, her figure flickered, and she quickly disappeared into the horde of resentful spirits. Just now, she should have relied on this trick to quietly approach Councilor Reilly, and suddenly made a hot move.

"I really didn't expect that in addition to Master Ruiz, there would be such a strong person among you. It seems that your purpose is not just for the spider god. ”

Karthas came to Wang Dali in a floating way, bowed slightly to him from a distance of four or five meters, and made a salute that he could not understand.

"This gentleman, I am Kartass, the Death Carness, may I ask what your name is?"

"Wang Dali."

Wang vigorously reported his name to see what Karthas wanted to do.

"Wang Dali? Are you an Ionian? ”

Like other Valorans, Karthas, who heard the name, also believed that Wang Dali was of Ionian origin.

But that didn't matter what he said next.

The mysterious requiem sounded in everyone's ears, like an invisible hand gently beating their chests. The resentful spirits around them began to dance with distorted expressions, and there was a sense of absurd and supernatural harmony with this song.

"Life is like a parasite attached to the soul, no one can escape the moment of the end, may death free us all. Your Excellency Wang Dali, are you interested in feeling the fragility of life and exploring the way of death with me? ”

Karthus stretched out his right hand to the king, and bewildering music danced beside him.

The sound of the surrounding requiems became louder.

"The Way of Death?"

Wang Dali scoffed at Karthas's invitation.

"You don't even have life, how can you understand death?"

"Another philosophical proposition! I beg your pardon, when I was a child, my family was poor, I didn't read any books, and I could only find answers to many things in practice. ”

At this moment, Karthas seemed to be really having a discussion with Wang Dali, and his tone was very serious.

"So, after burying thousands of lives myself, I deeply felt its fragility and finally chose to embrace death."

"Then please go out and embrace death, if only your followers could take this garbage from the ground."

"Really? That's a shame. ”

In response to Wang Dali's answer, Karthhas shook his head slightly. He flew higher and higher with his light body of half skeleton and half spirit body, looking down on Wang Dali at a distance of four or five meters above the ground.

"It seems that I can't convince you with words alone. But that's okay, we'll have more time to spend together. I will continue to discuss this topic with you – and your soul. ”

He raised his staff in his hand and declared loudly, the sound of the requiem around him suddenly became deafening from the soft whispers at the beginning.

"Listen to the carnival in death!"

"Woo woo !!!!"

At the chant of Karthus's soul, the resentful spirits around him boiled collectively. A mad and bloodthirsty will erupts in them, and the thirst for life makes them swarm towards the heroes.

"Thunder!"

Ruiz opened his spell book, and endless thunder surged from it, turning into a thunderstorm shield that enveloped the crowd.

Countless wraiths slammed into the shield and caused a fury of thunder, and hundreds of razers sprayed around under Rhyze's control, turning one wraith to ashes.

"Desolate!"

Karthas raised the staff in his hand, and the power of dark green runes condensed into a ball behind him, densely forming a piece, and then rushed towards the Thunder Shield under his control.

The thunder of the positive energy system intersected with the undead power of the negative energy system, and after a violent collision, it produced a powerful explosion. One wraith after another was shattered in the explosion.

But when one wraith dies, two or more wraiths will fill its place. The thirst for flesh and blood of living beings torments these tormented souls all the time, making them rush like moths to fire.

But the expression on Archmage Ruiz's face was light, and he was not at all worried that his mana would be exhausted by these resentful spirits. This spell book has been cultivated by him for thousands of years, and the magic power contained in it is not endless, but if it is only this level of attrition, then these resentful spirits will not want to break through this layer of thunder even if they collide with seven days and seven nights.