In the city of Ulric, the resplendent throne room.

The tall body of the Witch King Hamanu appeared out of thin air.

The pain of being cut into the brain has not yet dissipated, and although the body has been changed, the limbs are still a little twitching. **Although it can be easily recovered, the damage to the soul may only take time to heal.

Although he was not in good shape, he knew that he had no time to rest at the moment, and he had to spread the news immediately. The Magician, the promoter of the Purification War, and the most murderous careerist of Atas in the history of eternity, the primordial warlock Rajat has returned, a threat far greater than the little revolution born in Tyre.

Hamanu was a brave man, but over 2,000 years he had also learned to be a little cautious. For example, in order to prevent Tyr from really having any hidden unknown strength, he used a legendary spell to strip away the essence of his life and hide it in a ring. This way, when his body is killed, his soul will automatically return to the throne hall and reassemble a body to resurrect.

This spell was developed during his own reign over Yurik, and the other witch kings were unable to cast it even if they knew its approximate effect, so it was considered one of his mastery by Hamanu.

In order to prevent other witch kings from using prophecy spells to spy on the exact location of his hidden life, he hid the ring on the projection that he had created with simulacrum. Then let the projection of the court in a grand manner handle government affairs. When dealing with a courtier's complaint, he ordered his simulacrum to cease instantaneously with his mind, and then banished himself to the half-plane with his imprisonment. Then, the real Hamanu performed unerring teleportation and sat on the throne. In the eyes of outsiders, nothing was born just now, and King Hamanu has been sitting on the throne peacefully. Even with the use of prophecy magic, it is impossible to detect where he hid the ring, because while the time stop spell is in effect, the caster is equivalent to being stripped from the world timeline.

This life-saving technique saved Hamanu's life, and as soon as his body was reassembled, he returned to his throne room from the half-plane.

A human head was thrown at his feet, the head of a high-ranking Templar who had been left behind in Yurik City.

"It seems that as she expected, you are resurrected here. The voice of Nibennai, the shadow king of Nibennai, came. "So you're hiding your life box in a half-plane? you're smart, but now that I know it. That's useless. ”

Hamanu then noticed that there was no one in the throne room, that his ministers and advisors were gone, and that his slaves were gone. And the two Witch Kings who had flinched from battle were here, standing on the sumptuous carpet of the throne room, looking at him with ill will. "Why are you here?"

"We are waiting for your resurrection, Hamanu. Nibenai said, his dragon-like eyes narrowed into a slit, and his nostrils erupted with fireworks. "It's been two thousand years, and I've finally found a chance to destroy you. ”

"You betrayed me?" Hamanu fearlessly faced Nibennai, and then turned to look at the other witch king. "Have you betrayed me, Malek, and I paid you half a hundred thousand gold coins!"

The witch king of Ankara did not show the slightest expression of apology, and said slowly, "Business and politics, neither of which can be mixed with personal feelings. Nebennai also paid me 500,000 gold coins, and before you paid. ”

Seeing that Hamanu was about to refute, the witch king of Ankara continued. "Don't worry, I know that Nebennai paid me the same amount of money as yours, but that's only part of it. Shatiri of Tyre also paid me two hundred thousand gold coins to deal with you. ”

"You sue me that the negotiations have broken down!" Tyr refused to pay!" Hamanu said reluctantly.

"I'm lying, I did send an emissary to Tyre, and that emissary was rejected to the face of the Council of Tyre. But the Coral Witch has secretly sent an envoy to contact me and Nibenai, and the agreement has been reached a long time ago, and you don't know it. Your city of Ulric is much closer to us than Tyre, and it's easier for us to transport slaves. Malik explained with a slight smile as he stroked his chin.

Niben Nai also added in a constitutive manner, "Occupy Tyre, your city of Eurek is the closest and has the most benefits, why should I increase your power." Especially when Yurik and Nibenai have been fighting for thousands of years?"

Hamanu's heart was furious, but his face calmed down. "That's why you first perfunctory me along the way, and then suddenly disappeared from the front line during the decisive battle, and teleported here. Are you planning to fight me here?"

"Since you're here, it means that Shatiri has defeated you. I don't know how she did it, but now you've lost a lot of your strength, and all the magical items on your body. The two of us are sure to win. Niben said gloomily.

The primordial warlock has returned, and you're all doomed. Hamanu straightened up without losing his dignity and pointed at the two witch kings. "Then go on, even if I die, I will not hand over my beloved Yurik City to you. ”

"Then you're going to die. Nibennai did not hesitate and immediately attacked. Hamanu roared, but did not dodge, but rushed straight up. The spells he had memorized had already consumed most of them in the previous battles, and now he had to choose to use spells such as transformation to fight the enemy hand-to-hand. Even though there are nine deaths in front of him, Hamanu is not willing to sit still.

Another witch king also intervened at this time, and the main hall could not withstand the tremendous pressure, and the tapestries and frescoes on the four walls were shattered, and the pillars made of rock became soft and crunchy, and finally crumbled.

The inhabitants of the city of Ulrick heard the explosion coming from the direction of the palace and went into hiding. The battle was fierce, but it didn't last long. Uncontrolled arcane energy blew up a block, setting fire to two bazaars, and pungent poisonous gases drifted in the wind.

The original location of Ulric's palace has now become a terrible ruin. Magical flames melted through the walls, burning half of the palace and the other half of the palace frozen. The ground is littered with shocking craters, and the corpses of dead summoned monsters are littered everywhere. The red, black and green blood is like the paint of an abstract painting, sketching natural lines at will. Many boulders defy the restraints of gravity and float in the air, the aura of magic flickering.

The power of a witch king at the last moment should not be underestimated. King Nebennai was even beaten back and had to summon the servants of darkness to stop the mad Hamanu. However, seizing this opportunity, the Ankara Witch King casts a time stop, and then the monster transformation technique, incarnates into a monster with many tentacles, and defeats Yurik's master with his brain-squeezing ability.

"I'm a troll barbecuer...... King Ulric...... "Hamanu fell feebly on the ruined floor of the palace, leaning on a broken rock pillar. Memories of the past come back to the days when he learned magic from the primordial warlocks, and then the fifteen-hundred-year-long battle of purification, when he was ordered to exterminate the troll clan that slaughtered humanity and build the city of Ulric on the ruins of the troll tribe. When the final disagreement erupted, he joined forces with all the Witch Kings to fight the Primordial Warlocks. At that time, every witch king was a close friend, and everyone was as sharp and bright as a newly-baked sword. Together, they have no fear even from the gods.

Nebennai had learned that the essence of his life was hidden in the semi-plane, and Hamanu knew that he could not be resurrected.

"Ulrick City...... Stay strong and keep going......"

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