Chapter 43: The Flames of Madness
"Mana: 21"
"Nature: Fire, Life, Soul, Death"
Facing the rising sun, Aaron slowly opened his eyes, the eyes of truth opened, and the message flowed through his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This was his harvest in a few days, and if it weren't for the fact that there were too many evil thoughts contained in the aura of death, he had already become a second-order apprentice warlock at this time.
As for the nature and attributes of his own mana, he didn't pay too much attention to it, this kind of thing, only when he became the body of black iron, could it have an impact on the warlock, and the apprentice level only needed to know what kind of attribute he was, so as not to go the wrong way in the future.
After finishing the visualization, Aaron did not immediately complete the task, although the aura of death had gradually faded and the blackness had gradually receded, but it was not the best time to do it.
After breakfast, Aaron didn't meditate again, nor did he study spells and alchemy arrays, but just lay there quietly, adjusting his state to the best for the upcoming battle.
It was also the first battle in his life!
The wait is always long!
But no matter how long it is, there will be an end!
As the sun slowly moved to the center of the firmament, noon came.
"If it's just pure death aura, maybe I've become a second-order apprentice warlock now, it's a pity. ā
Standing up, Aaron held a long knife in his hand, his eyes were cold, and he walked towards the cemetery.
This time, after more than a dozen steps, the white bones buried deep in the ground did not react, it seemed that they wanted to bring him closer, so that he had no chance to escape and go back.
But how could Aaron be stupid enough to get into it.
Seeing that the undead skeleton did not appear, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a cold smile, standing still in place, while the idea of gods and demons was carried in his heart.
If it was before, he would have had to sit down quietly and calm down in order to absorb the black qi that was not surging, but now, after a few days of continuous polishing of evil thoughts, his will is far better than before, and now he can not only stand and visualize and absorb like this, but also divide his attention to guard against sneak attacks.
As for the previous ability to walk around and absorb it, it was because the black qi automatically poured into the body, which was passively absorbed.
Standing quietly in place, in the middle of the sea, the majestic black-robed old man held a death scythe, and endless black qi emerged from the ground and was forcibly absorbed, dissolving into the black robe and sickle, making it even more dark and deep, and some bright golden inscriptions appeared on it that could not be seen when originally contemplating.
Feeling that he had almost absorbed it, his mind moved, and the Death Demon God Statue shattered, turning into countless rays of light and falling into the nebula.
Immediately, the entire nebula was surging, the three-colored light was dancing, and the volume was surging for a while, expanding a little again.
After this visualization was digested by the nebula, Aaron stood in place and visualized again, and the black gas from the ground exploded and swept towards him.
It was simple, effective, and safe, and he didn't believe that these undead skeletons would lie dormant all the time, not reacting, after all, he was absorbing the breath of death.
For these undead creatures, the undead race, death qi is the source of their life, and if they can't absorb it, they will also truly die.
Finally, after three visualizations, when the originally inky and hard soil began to fade and soften under his feet, the undead finally couldn't help it.
The ground trembled slightly, from east to west, from south to north, around Alian, and the ground trembled in all directions, and the gravel and gravel were jumping upward.
Yalian was shocked by this and was ready to do it.
At this moment, the surrounding dirt exploded, and at this moment, more than a dozen skeleton monsters jumped up from the ground, and their fierce claws stabbed over, white bones, and black gas.
In an instant, Yalian's pupils instantly scanned all around, just in case there was a sneak attack, and at the same time, in the nebula, the mana flow rolled angrily, slapping towards the spell runes.
"Boom!"
The flames exploded, sexual and non-existent, and in a vast and mighty way, they surged over these already dead creatures and set them on fire.
But they are not dead.
The physical bodies of these creatures are not important, they are only vehicles of the soul, so no damage can cause them to die until the flames burn their soul fire.
Immediately, Yalian swept around with a knife, and in his mind, the image of the demon god also collapsed, turning into starlight and falling down, in the nebula, most of the mana that had just been consumed was instantly replenished, and the volume was also a little larger.
This is Aaron's inadvertent discovery, the statue of the demon god can absorb the breath of death, that is to say, as long as it is well controlled, the mana in the nebula can be filled all the time, and the spell can be released without limit!
In a way, this is infinite mana.
Although the restraint of fire spells against the undead is not as great as that of the light system, the flame of Aaron is not an ordinary flame, and the flame of the black devil formed by the fusion of flames from hell and abyss is, in a way, more terrifying than the fire of light, especially when facing these lifeless undead creatures.
I saw that after the black devil flame was contaminated with the skeleton, it began to continuously absorb the death breath on the skeleton's body, burning and growing, and quickly spread towards the place where the death breath was the strongest, towards the soul fire.
Moreover, no matter how the skeleton slapped, unless a part of its body was abandoned, it would not be able to escape the black flames fueled by the breath of death, let alone extinguish it.
Life force, soul, death, the flame of the dark devil fueled by these things, any life contaminated, until the target is burned out, as long as Aaron does not want to, it cannot be extinguished.
"It's a bit like Amaterasu. ā
Aaron glanced at his own black demon flame, and suddenly there was a sense of déjà vu in the fire of Amaterasu.
"Paralyzed, affected again. ā
Yalian reacted suddenly, forcibly suppressing the strangeness in his heart, knowing that he was affected by the evil thoughts in the breath of death just now, fortunately, those skeletons had been burned to ashes by the Flame of the Black Devil just now, otherwise he would have been injured at this time.
Don't dare to be distracted anymore, once again use the contemplation thoughts, and in the sea of consciousness, the death demon god resurfaced and devoured all the hidden evil thoughts.
And in front of him, the land is like a dark wave, constantly rolling and surging, countless white bones are about to crawl out, this action is extremely terrifying, if ordinary people see it, they must be frightened and unable to move.
But Aaron only frowned slightly, and then, a confident smile appeared on his face.
He did not retreat, but advanced, buying a place where the aura of death was stronger, the death scythe in his mind, the demon god's black robe absorbed the black qi more violently, and the inscription on it was also a little brighter than before.
"Fire Dance, Great Fireball Form. ā
With this light silent recitation, a black flame suddenly appeared in Aron's chest, about the size of an adult's fist, and for a while, the temperature around him rose a lot.
He was calm in his heart, looked at the hideous skeleton creature in front of him, and gently pushed it with his hand, and the fireball rolled forward.
At first, the fireball was extremely slow, but in the blink of an eye, it became faster and faster, and finally flew into the sea of bones like a black meteor, and then ......
"Boom!"
With a violent explosion, the fireball exploded, exploding in all directions, and the fireball turned into a vast sea of fire, instantly covering a radius of more than ten meters, dancing wildly with anger, and the tongue of fire rolled wildly, igniting all the living beings in an instant, and the temperature skyrocketed in an instant, and all the white bones within the range turned into flying ashes.
Before the skeletons could react, another fireball flew in.
Another fierce and crazy burn.
After witnessing the two scenes of their companions turning into ashes, the skeletons were not self-conscious, but their instinct for survival was still there, and just as they wanted to return to the ground, a third fireball had already fallen.
"Boom!"
An eerie black flame scorched and burned, sending all living beings into eternal tranquility......