Nibennay actually transformed the corpse of the Silent King into a bomb, which was indeed much more than the psychic warlock expected. When did Nibennay lay this trap? Do the undead know about this powerful trap? Could they be the Witch King's accomplices?

This shouldn't be a good trap for these undead creatures, many half-lich and ancient vampires were also involved in the explosion just now, and they didn't need to pay so many of their own people for the witch king. But it was just an accident that I came here. How could the Witch King Niben know that he was following the clues of the High Evolutionary, and coincidentally came to this fortress at the bottom of the sewers?

This can't be the result of a pre-arranged arrangement, it is more likely that the witch king Niben Nai mixed with the human race present and temporarily arranged this trap.

So is Niben Nai still hiding among the undead at the moment? Or is he disguised as one of his companions? It stands to reason that the person who has fallen out of favor cannot be the Witch King in disguise, but Ni Ben Nai is the most proficient in illusion among the disciples of the Primordial Warlock, and this possibility cannot be ruled out.

Muhati looked around, and the damage caused by the explosion was much greater than he had initially thought. This once Gothic hall has been changed beyond recognition, with crumbling pillars and cracked walls everywhere, and rubble and dust everywhere.

Most of the undead were wiped out in the explosion, even the half-lichs who could resist most magic. However, as long as the half-lich box is not broken, it will not take a few days to regenerate. Vampires, on the other hand, are not so lucky, and if they are killed, they are really dead. It was incredible that the power of Nibennay's blow was stronger than that of Abellachili, who was known for her energy sculpting spells.

The Silent King himself, the High Evolver himself, was left with no bones left in the explosion. The Psychic Warlock now found it hard to believe that such a dramatic character, a thousand-year-old legend, could have ended so simply in front of his eyes, and there must be something strange in it.

Even harder to believe is to see the Coral Witch lying dead in front of you. Although Muhadi knows very well that everyone is going to die, he is not afraid of his own death one day. But deep down, he always thinks that a glorious character like Satili is not related to death, and even if he wants to die, he has to be vigorous.

The dwarven thief Ogren hides behind the throne of the Silent King, and he will not die. The three Barthez devils also survived, I don't know if it was because of the strong physique of the demon clan or because they happened to be hiding in the magic cover. Kaylin, Muscle Daddy, and the eccentric Ghisseret Daken are also unharmed, but Aisha doesn't know where to go.

Muhadi was about to concentrate on the mood of the female psychomancer when a vampire who survived suddenly shouted, "Catch them!

It doesn't take much brains to guess who he means by "they". And it does look a bit like they caused the explosion, and the undead are understandably suspicious.

While many half-lichs and ancient vampires were annihilated in the explosion, the remaining undead still possessed formidable strength. When they attack together, a flood of spells fall on each living thing.

"Wait!" shouted the Psychic Warlock, trying to stop the attack, but no one listened to him. The Blazing Celestial Acolyte named Kailin was the brunt of the attack because he was standing closer to the undead. She didn't sit still, pulling out her flaming flaming sword and ferociously retaliating. Not to be outdone, the devils and others drew their weapons and prepared to defend themselves.

Muhadi focused his efforts on revealing a powerful ability to scare the undead and stop them from attacking. As a result, just when he thought he had enjoyed enough of the surprise today, he was taken aback again.

The psionic energy that was once as agile as an arm and finger actually betrayed him, and he couldn't use it normally no matter what. He stepped forward with one arm and spread out his palm, but there was no vision, which seemed a little funny.

The spells of the half-lich and the claws of the ancient vampires were already within reach, and Muhadi was now exposed to these attacks. There was no psionic power for him to drive, no spell to help him defend against it.

Could it be that today is the day of his own return? For a moment, the Psychic thought to him.

The three Barthez devils did not notice the danger on Muhadi's side, and they indulged in the thrill of battle, fighting the undead. The dwarves don't know where to hide, and the Ghisserre warrior Daken and Muscle Daddy are battling a few vampires and can't help.

The swirling flaming sword slashed four vampire claws that reached out of the psychic mancer's throat with a single blow, and the powerful magic struck the magic shield of the Blazing Divine Attendant, sending ripples.

In a moment, the Seraphic Angel Kailin saved Muhadi's life. Although she had long since defected from the Seven Heavenly Mountains, her moral sense had not weakened in the slightest, and she could not sit idly by and watch others being killed by undead creatures for no reason.

"I didn't expect to meet you again in this situation, Karin. Muhadi said to the Blazing Celestial Attendant after he had escaped from the mortal situation. "I'm sorry I can't help you right now, there's something wrong with my psies. ”

An ancient vampire rushed forward and was slashed by Kaylin, and she did it as easily as if she were drinking saliva. While fighting, the Blazing Sky Attendant said to the Psychic Warlock for a long time. "You know my name, human. But I don't remember meeting you. Can you tell me who you are?"

"I am Muhadi of Attas. The psychic warlock said in surprise, it is impossible for the memory of the Blazing Sky Divine Servant to be so poor, what is wrong?

"I'm sorry, human, the name is unfamiliar to me. Kailin said apologetically. "If you can't fight, stay in a safe place, I'll talk to you after this. Now is not the time to talk!"

The Blazing Acolyte detached with an untraceable degree and turned and slashed at a half-lich who was casting a spell. In doing so, she was helping Muhadi, as half of the undead's spells were aimed at her. Even standing next to the Blazing Celestial Attendant could be affected by these spells. After Kailin left, sure enough, the undead were distracted.

A large cracking spell struck right in front of Muhadi. Large swaths of the ground cracked, and the shards struck the psychic mancer's face, leaving bloody scars. He reached out and touched it, and now his hand was covered with blood, and there was a wound that was so deep that it almost scratched the bone.

You have to find a safe place before you see what's wrong with your psionic abilities.

The Psychic Warlock looked around, and there were now undead fighting their own battles everywhere, except for one side door that seemed to be unguarded. He saw the right moment and bent over the wall and scurried. A few half-lichs noticed his movements, but they simply cast a few spells and didn't chase after him.

Muhadi dodged left and right, barely avoiding being hit directly by the spell. But a spell swept across his back, and the blazing rays left a long slit in his clothes. He felt a large scorch of his skin and several broken bones, bone spurs rubbing against the flesh.

The Psychic Warlock didn't feel pain, though he could feel the wound clearly. Although psionic energy didn't know what was wrong, he was thankfully still in pain, Muhadi thought.

The loss of blood slowed his pace slightly, but not enough to keep him from escaping the chaos of the battle. The Psychic Warlock burst out of the side door, revealing himself in a long hallway, with no undead patrolling it.

Muhadi noticed that the structure of the fort seemed to be somewhat different from what he had seen earlier. There should have been a bend here, a gargoyle dripping spout there, but now it's a reading room and an empty armor.

I'm a psychic warlock, and it's my instinct to remember what I don't forget, so it's impossible for me to remember wrong. Perhaps the building had been concealed by illusion before, and that the current battle had lifted the magic of camouflage, thought Muhadi.

This explanation is actually not very logical, but at the moment the psychic warlock has no time to think about it.

He flashed through a hidden door, and his heart pounded and pounded in his chest with a continuous rush. He skillfully controlled his breathing to keep himself going longer. The Athas are physically stronger than the humans of Earth, but they are not tireless.

Behind the hidden door, several low-level undead creatures noticed the movement of the psychic warlock and slew it out with a bone blade. Muhati tried to show his abilities again, but once again it didn't work.

These low-level undead, if in normal times, Muhadi could kill them in a heartbeat. But he can't show his abilities right now, and the situation is a lot trickier.

He pulled out the dagger at his waist and parried a bone blade swung at him. The strength of the dead man was so great that the psychic warlock felt a tingle in his tiger's mouth, and the dagger almost fell out of his hand.

This dagger is exquisitely made, but unfortunately it is not enchanted. Not surprisingly, enchanted weapons are extremely rare in Athas. It is practically impossible to injure the undead without enchanted weapons, they do not have a beating heart to pierce, not a throat to cut, no brain to destroy.

A skeleton or zombie can be chopped to pieces with normal weapons, or destroyed to the point where it is immobile, so that you can win the battle even if you can't kill the Necromancer. But the Psychic Warlock had been forced back step by step by the three undead, and he couldn't get the upper hand at all.

He relied so much on psionic convenience that he was a little rusty with his sword attainments, Muhadi realized. In the future, you have to train yourself and not rely too much on a single skill.

Another bone blade swung at the Psychmancer, who leaned back, dodging its blade. Then, taking advantage of the decay of the sword's kinetic energy, he grabbed the blade of the sword with his bare hands, and then turned around and snatched it from his waist.

The Psychiocrat's left hand left a deep gash as it gripped the blade, and dark red blood flowed down the palm and fingertips to the fingertips. Muhadi gave him a casual look, and the injury was not serious, at least not fatal.

The Psychic Warlock put away his dagger and swapped the bone blade to his right hand. This undead weapon contains a certain amount of magical power, which is just right for dealing with enemies.

Muhadi struggled to block, occasionally taking time to fight back between swords and swords. He knocked out one of the undead, but the other three pressed harder, and the muscles in his arms were sore.

He looked around, hoping to find a way out. An undead warrior stepped forward and forced the Psychic Warlock backwards, who had to kick the armor in the aisle to slightly block his opponent's tracks. The Psychic Warlock kicked a vase, then toppled another piece of armor, trying to distance himself from his opponent.

Muhati saw that there were some scattered piles of tar and dry wood in the empty room by the corridor not far away, as well as countless corpses of skull-rats. It looks like the undead have gathered all the skull rats they had killed in the previous battle, preparing a fire to burn their corpses.

The psychic sorcerer hid in the empty room, and the brainless undead warriors chased after him, just as he wanted. Muhadi threw the bone blade at the enemy, buying himself a little time. At the same time, he took out the flint from his waist and lit the ignition on the ground.

Immediately, the flames burst into flames, engulfing the undead. Muhati dodged the rapidly spreading fire as he surveyed the empty room.

The smell of the corpse of the skull rat being lit is not an ordinary stench. But the psychic found what he was looking for, a vent, on the ceiling not far from him.

The fortresses of the undead were built on the bottom of the sewers, and if they were to burn the corpses, there must be something like a vent. The Psychic Warlock was counting on escaping through the vents, or he would be trapped in this flame-engulfed room with the undead.

Muhadi leapt to his feet and grabbed the edge of the vent. An undead warrior caught fire rushed over and grabbed him by the waist, trying to pull him down. The Psychic Warlock freed one hand to break the undead's claws and pulled himself into the vent with a pull-up with his injured other hand.

He considered the fact that there were really no vents in this room, or that the vents were too small to get into. In that case he would be dead, but he was willing to take risks, and he didn't know what fear was.

This ventilation duct is cramped and long, and it has undoubtedly not been cleaned for a long time. Muhadi climbed a long distance and came across another vent exit.

He jumped out of here, and was now in the room where the undead kept their own corpses. Here, the bodies of the undead who had fallen asleep, were truly dead, and were no longer active, piled up in rows and rows, waiting for the Silent King to awaken. According to the theories previously explained by the half-lich, there is hope that these undead will be resurrected. But for now, who knows where these dead spirits are wandering.

The Psychic Warlock was revealed, and he wasn't the only living person here, the dwarven thief Ogren was hiding behind a pillar with a crossbow on guard.

Muhadi fell to the ground, and the sound caught Ogren's attention. "Hey, there's already someone here! Find somewhere else to hide!"

The dwarven thief pulled the trigger, and the odd-looking crossbow fired two short arrows in quick succession, pinning them precisely in front of the psychic mancer, its tail feathers trembling slightly as a warning. "You're going to lure the undead here!" he shouted.

"How dare you attack me?!" Muhati shouted to the dwarf, looking at the two short arrows in front of him. The ground here was hard marble, but both short arrows were nailed deep into the ground. "Have you forgotten who you are?

"Strange, how do you know my name?" the dwarven thief's tone didn't seem like a pretend, and Muhati realized that he really didn't know himself. What's going on? Could it be that the explosion also has an effect on memory?

If it's Nibennay, maybe it's possible. Muhadi thought again, isn't he himself...... No, is the primordial warlock the best at illusion magic, maybe he has an illusion effect attached to the bomb, which is why Kailin and Oglen don't recognize themselves, they have been brainwashed by illusion. This can also explain why he can't release his psychic ability for a while.

Seeing that the Psychic Warlock had no intention of leaving, the dwarf sneered, raised his crossbow and prepared to attack. The latter, on the other hand, was completely unable to use his abilities, and the injuries on his back and hands continued to bleed.

Muhadi stooped down and dodged two short arrows, but the third and fourth arrows came in quick succession. This time, he couldn't dodge.

The pale blue psionic shield suddenly formed in front of Muhadi, and the short arrows from the crossbow struck the passport, sending invisible ripples before losing momentum and falling to the ground.

Muhadi turned around, and saw his psychic sister Aisha rushing out from behind a door and into the room full of undead corpses. She was visibly relieved to see that Muhati was fine, but now was not the time to talk.

The female psychic warlock fights the dwarven thieves, and Ogren shows surprising strength. Although he was a little short and stocky, he flew up and down when he moved, and he didn't see the slightest bit of mud and water. Not only that, but he also has a variety of crossbow arrows such as explosive arrows and venom arrows, as well as fog bombs to cover people's eyes and poisonous bee bottles to hurt people.

O'Glen seems to have gone into hiding here unnoticed after the explosion. In order to prevent the undead from finding him, he also laid a lot of powerful traps, which made the battle between the female psychomancer and the thief even more intense.

Muhadi hadn't seen Aisha fight for a long time, and the sight in front of him couldn't help but light up. Less like he did, the Psychosorcer was more adept at strengthening herself with abilities and summoning energy to pour on her opponents. He watched with almost admiration as Aisha used her psychic abilities to offset the Dwarven Thieves' home advantage, wielding fire and lightning to dominate the battle.

She's almost reached the realm of legends, the Psychic realizes it, and she's done it in less than two years without an adventure. In terms of psionic talent alone, Aisha was far above him, Muhati thought.

A crackling lightning spear took shape in the female psychiocer's hand, and in her other hand she held a pale blue translucent shield made purely of psionic energy. The same pale blue translucent shield covers Aisha's body, like a piece of armor. Her current appearance looks like a majestic Valkyrie.

Oglen's trap crossbow shot like a deadly storm of metal. But the dwarf wasn't going to fight the female psychomancer here, and after shooting out of his bolts, he did a backflip to avoid the oncoming energy spear, then threw a smoke grenade and vanished.

"You're hurt!" Aisha saw the wounds on Muhadi's hands and back, and rushed over to treat him with her abilities.

"It came at a good time. "Weakened by blood loss, the Psychic sat down on the ground. "O'Glen, you don't even recognize me. Maybe he was affected by illusions, and so was the Blazing Divine Squire Kalin. For a moment, I even suspected that you had been affected—when I couldn't find you in the throne room. ”

"As soon as the explosion was born, I obscured my body with my ability. Aisha said sincerely. "But you should be able to see me, your ability ......"

“...... It doesn't work, and I don't know why. Mohathir explained. "Maybe Nibennay's bomb also has the effect of a soul attack. ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't know something was wrong with your ability. Aisha said guiltily. "Otherwise, I'll stay there to help you first. ”

"It doesn't matter, you can't be able to see that I can't use the ability at the time. The Psychic Warlock said. "But why did you choose to hide your form instead of teleporting yourself away? ”

"Because I must take the body of the Coral Witch from the battlefield intact. The female psychomancer explained to Muhadi. "I know she means a lot to you, between the two of you...... Anyway, I can't leave Satili's body there, if it's destroyed, she won't be able to come back to life. When it came to the two of you, her tone became a little odd.

With that, the Psychomancer unleashed her morphosis ability to restore the hidden body of the Coral Witch and carefully lay it flat on the ground. Satili's eyes were closed, and she looked as if she had fallen asleep peacefully, and her beauty could not fade even a little bit from death.

"I don't have a relationship with Satili, at least, not the kind of relationship you think. To me she was a wonderful mage, a brilliant leader, an idealist, just happened to be a woman, and that's it. The Psychic Warlock frowned, retorting the other man's claim. "When you talk about the resurrection, can she be resurrected?"

"You really want to resurrect her. The female psychomancer sighed.

"Her power is useful to us...... al-Muhadi began, but was interrupted by the other man.

“...... You don't have to explain it to me. Aisha said. "As for the resurrection, she had just died, and her body was well preserved. As long as we find a priest who is high enough to be high, maybe we can resurrect her. ”

"I wouldn't ask for help from any false god-like priest. The Psychic Warlock frowned. "I don't have a love for Sadiri, but she's a great person, and she shouldn't have fallen for it. ”

"Resurrection would be difficult without the help of divine magic, and magic wishing and miracle magic might be able to do that. But neither of us is a student of magic. Aisha said with some distress.

"There must be another way, right?"

"The King of Silence can resurrect even the undead, and perhaps his methods can resurrect ordinary people. Aisha tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said. "Theoretically, the soul does not dissipate immediately after death, whether it is a living creature or an undead. Inside their bodies, these souls still exist. It's just that I fell into a state that no one could know, half asleep and half awake, and it was extremely difficult to communicate with the outside world. ”

"Hmm. Muhati mused. When he was still on Earth, he had heard similar legends. After death, the soul will have a strange experience before ascending to Heaven or falling into Hellfire. Some near-death experience people say they saw a tunnel with light at the end before they were brought back to life. Some people also say that the experience of flashbacks in front of them is a retrospective. The Psychic Warlock himself is not dead, and I don't know if these claims are true. But he hoped it was true, which meant that there was still a chance that Satili could be resurrected.

"But the Silent King is gone, isn't he?" said Muhadi, as if asking Aisha, as if talking to himself. "Whatever magic method he once mastered, it no longer exists. ”

"But the Silent King proved that there is such a way to store zài, isn't it, and if it does, I'm sure you'll be able to come up with it. You are the messenger of the first cause, the most incredible being in the multiverse. If anyone else can accomplish something, then you will be too!" Aisha encouraged him.

"You have more faith in me than in myself. The Psychic Warlock said. "I can't even display my abilities normally right now, how can I show the Silent King's magical skills?"

"Let me help you. Aisha grabbed one of Muhadi's hands, and the latter could feel the long-lost psychic energy channeling into his body. With the help of a female psychic mancer, he was able to barely use some of his abilities again, temporarily.

The body of the Coral Witch lay sideways in front of them, serenely like a sleeping beauty, and she always looked perfect.

How will the Silent King resurrect the undead? Muhadi had no clue. He subconsciously spread out his thinking tentacles, so that he could sense all the thinking fluctuations within a certain range and not be attacked by others.

Suddenly, a thought wave as bright as the sun appeared on the edge of al-Muhadi's consciousness.

It's the Coral Witch's thoughts! But how is that possible? she's dead!

"What the hell is going on?" Muhati thought.

His thoughts were clearly detected by the other party, as he received a joyful response. "Great, I finally got in touch with you! I almost thought you couldn't be saved!"

"What?!, but......" the Psychic Warlock thought in shock.

"You are all dead, only I am alive. ”

The Coral Witch's mind fluctuated in response, revealing an incredible possibility.

"I'm sorry I couldn't resist the force of Nibennay's bomb explosion, I couldn't save you. ”

"But I succeeded in awakening the Silent King, and he has the means to resurrect others and communicate with the dead. Now, you, Aisha, the dwarven thieves, the Barthez devils, and the bodies of Kaylin, Muscle Daddy, and Daken who came with me lie in front of me. I'm using the skills I've learned from the Silent King to try to communicate with you. ”

"I have heard that the soul does not dissipate immediately after death, but goes through an intermediate stage before entering the resting place after death - like a long tunnel of light, or a flashback of a lifetime. It's a hallucinatory state that seems to be half-asleep, and it is extremely difficult to communicate with the outside world......"

Satili's thoughts fluctuated. “...... Don't worry, if I figure out how this power works, I can resurrect you!

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P.S. Uberic's Dilemma, from Philip K. Dick's novel Eubick. It is a metaphor for a mysterious state of darkness that is cold, confusing, impossible to prove or falsify.

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