Through merging with the Book of the Dead, Mora transformed her life into a lich with the power of negative energy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The magic and abilities possessed by the Lich Mora are instinctual powers that do not require learning and can be skillfully used from the start.

Being able to freely control the undead is the innate ability of the lich, which is a natural ability as breathing, and does not belong to the inherent magical ability, the magic ability that the lich really has is that it can transform the bones of all living beings into undead.

The magical nature of the lich is a negative attribute of death magic, and the life force of the creatures eroded by this magic will gradually be consumed, and the life force will die slowly and painfully, at that time, the lich can use its magical ability to transform the corpse into an undead.

The power of the Lich Mora itself is almost all born to create more undead, and it is also the command tower of the undead, and because of this kind of strength, the Lich's frontal combat ability is not strong, so it needs the death knight Bonn, as well as many undead to protect.

It wasn't until the Lich Mora accepted the godhead of the primary color belief given by Lin Yuan that his power changed substantially.

Not only has the amount of mana increased, but there are also more options for using magic.

The Lich has become an almost invincible turret in the face of living creatures.

On the battlefield, Mora, the Lich, raises his staff, urging the magic stored in his soul to unleash his magic.

The dark miasma cloud above the undead's head, attracted by the lich's magic, fell on the lich like a whirlwind.

The miasma clouds in the sky were sucked away by the lich, and the sunlight that fell between the gaps in the white clouds finally shone back on the undead.

The lich who gathered the entire miasma cloud was shrouded in a black-gray miasma that seemed to be substance, and the soul fire in the dry bone eye hole flashed even more violently.

Seeing this movement of the lich, the human army began to agitate, and even some began to retreat, but the elite soldiers of the Tiberion Empire remained unmoved, still maintaining the highest vigilance, ready for all attacks.

The lich pointed his staff in the direction of the human army and unleashed a great magic medium of miasma.

It was the most lethal of all the magic that a lich could use, and he believed that in time, his magic would reach the point of strategic magic.

The lich swelled with a strong sense of magic, and the ground shook slightly.

Then, with a strong glow in the lich's eyes, the miasma on his body suddenly exploded, creating a strong wind that lifted up a large amount of dust.

Seeing the enemy's momentum, the elite soldiers were ready to prepare for the next possible impact.

But until the smoke and dust dissipated, the undead did not make any next move, and the other party did this kind of performance-like thing, and nothing happened.

No place was magically damaged, no one was hurt, nothing changed.

The lich in the army of the undead no longer moved, just stood still.

Such an inexplicable move of the undead made the elite soldiers stunned, but soon, they put aside this distraction and started to be on guard again, no matter what the other party did, it would not change their attitude, they just needed to defend.

At this moment, a thunderous sound suddenly sounded in the sky.

In the midst of the white clouds, a huge figure appeared.

It was a creature of steel, and its shadow fell like a great bird to the earth, obscuring the sky of the undead.

It was a rare thing for people in the wizarding world, but for people on Earth, it was something that they were accustomed to.

This is an airplane, a jet fixed-wing aircraft.

The plane is about eighty meters long and has a wingspan of nearly seventy meters, which is a behemoth for people in the wizarding world.

The human army began to be in an uproar, watching the appearance of the plane in amazement, most of them did not know that there was a steel creature hidden above their heads, and only those soldiers from the Tiberion Empire knew that this thing existed.

"Did you show up......

The lich saw the massive steel-gray plane suddenly appear, but remained unmoved.

He had known about the existence of this plane, and he also knew that they had been hiding in the skies of the battlefield, waiting for an opportunity to attack the enemy.

When the miasma cloud that loomed over the undead disappeared, the plane had an excellent view and could deliver precise strikes in the sky.

So, seeing the great opportunity, the plane no longer hid its figure, and emerged from the white clouds generated by magic.

Beneath the wings of the plane, a cylindrical structure moves, aiming the void at one end at the undead on the ground.

The Lich naturally understood that this cylindrical object was the means of attack of this military combat aircraft, a special magic prop, a magic turret with magic power as ammunition.

The two barrels under the combat plane gathered a glowing magical light, and then, a continuous huge explosion sounded, and the two turrets fired at the ground together.

Two balls of pure magic cannonballs, with lightning speed, fell to the center of the army of the undead, the location of the lich.

The mana cannonball hit the army of the undead, and the compressed mana exploded, blasting everything to ashes.

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"The shelling hit the target! The location of the enemy commander has been confirmed!"

In the command room of the Magic Combat Plane, soldiers dressed in the uniforms of the Tiberion Empire are reporting the attack.

The Commander looked at the data displayed on the magic instrument and frowned slightly.

"Observe the results of the crit immediately!

Looking at the unresponsive life detector and the magic reactor with its non-stop beating, the commander had a headache.

The undead are inanimate monsters, so naturally they will not be detected by the life reaction, and because there are a total of 70,000 undead on the ground, the chaotic magic fluctuations generated make the detector a useless thing.

It was the first time the commander had faced such a strange enemy, and although he had received the information beforehand, he was really surprised to see the corpse actually stand up and form an army.

It's not that there have never been no mages who can manipulate corpses before, but people who can control tens of thousands of corpses at a time require absolutely astronomical magic.

The manipulator of these corpses is likely to be a strategic magician, and the Commander knows that he can't act rashly and needs to find an opportunity to eliminate them in one fell swoop.

Therefore, when he saw the gray and black clouds that obstructed his vision disappear, he immediately made a decision and let the combat aircraft attack the controller of the target, in order to destroy the enemy with one blow.

There are basically no flying monsters in the undead army, even if they appear directly, the enemy on the ground will not be able to attack the aircraft, and they have mastered the air supremacy, and they have absolutely advantageous initiative and advantage.

"Don't mind the mana drain, connect all the instruments for me, I need to see the picture clearly. ”

The Commander knew that the battle was changing rapidly, and that his enemy might be able to withstand this attack, and that this was not a matter of mana drain.

The combat plane they were flying on was the latest magic and tactical weapon made with reference to the modern technology of the earth.

In the magical world where modern technology cannot be used, only with improved magic technology and a large amount of magic power as a power source can this hundreds of tons of steel be driven into the sky, and because this combat aircraft is a weapon in the experimental stage, the consumption of magic power is even more.

This plane uses mana crystals as a power source, and now the number of mana crystals kept by the empire is not much, and it can't be consumed at will, so on other equipment, it is powered by the magic power of the magister itself.

There are hundreds of Magi on the combat plane, and they can take turns to provide mana, so you don't need to worry about running out of mana.

The Commander looked at the instant screen displayed on the magic instrument, ready to give the next command.

The ground was bombarded by magical weapons, and a large cloud of smoke and dust was generated, as if it was impossible to see the center of the army of the undead.

The Commander looked at the undead on the periphery, not sure if the undead's controller had been eliminated.

Outside the range of the shelling, the undead were like puppets, unresponsive to the attack on the center of the troops, and the commander understood that these undead were puppets without ego, and theoretically, as long as the controller was eliminated, these undead were not threatening.

However, theoretically, if the controller is eliminated, these undead should also be incapacitated and their bodies may disintegrate, but the actual performance is different from the prediction.

The commander could only wait patiently for the result and then choose the order.

After more than ten seconds, the smoke and dust raised by the shelling finally cleared, and it also made people see the situation in the center of the undead army.

Within a few hundred meters of the center of the undead, there was not a single undead soul left, and all these monsters were shattered by the shelling, and there was only a pile of broken bones and gray and black scorched earth on the ground.

However, in the very center of the shelling, there was a noticeable foreign body.

It was a semi-circular gray-white object, the texture looked very weird, and it felt very thick.

"Is it ......?"

The Commander sensed that the thing was familiar, and it occurred to him that he knew what it was.

“...... A protective shield made of bones!"

The semicircular object began to shatter and turn into a cloud of dust, and underneath it, the undead manipulator in a black robe appeared unscathed.

The manipulator of the undead raised his head at this time.

The Commander gasped as he looked at the skull shown in the frame.

He saw the lich's hollow eyes, staring at him.

The other party knows of our existence! The commander suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Just as he was about to give an order to his subordinates to pay attention to the surrounding environment, the entire plane suddenly shook violently, and even tilted forty-five degrees in an instant.

The commander grabbed the fixed equipment to regain his balance and shouted "What's going on!

The surrounding instruments kept sounding warnings, and many soldiers fell to the ground, and their belongings were scattered all over the ground.

One of the soldiers was the first to crawl up, quickly skimming through the data displayed by the magic instrument.

"Captain, we're under attack!"

At this time, the plane shook again, and an explosion above the plane could be clearly felt.

"We're under attack! It's an enemy ambush!"

The commander knew that he had been tricked, and that the enemy was trying to lure their troops out in order to expose the gaps in the attack, and he foolishly took the bait.

"Send out the Combat Magister now! Hurry up and clean up the enemy's ambush before we are shot down!"

The Commander had no choice but to give this order, hoping that their Magister would be able to resolve the crisis.

Whether it was part of the other party's plan or not, he had no choice.

"Please, the elite of our country!"