Chapter 135: The Burning Skeleton of Fear

"Burckhardt!" Ron recognized the man's identity.

Ron hadn't seen him, but he recognized his eyes, and his right eye had been blinded by Mentor Elvis' Wind Spear when the Tower of Nightmares set off the Undead Plague.

Burckhardt stared at Ron with a cruel gaze.

"Elvis has blinded me in my right eye, and I have thought countless times about how to get revenge on him, but you and Margaret have sent yourself to the door. ”

"You're all going to die here, and Elvis will be heartbroken about it. ”

Even though Ron had shown his strength to fight the Black Knight and torture the Chaos Grunt, in the eyes of Burckhardt, a veteran necromancer, Ron was still not strong enough to compete with him.

Burckhardt, who had completed his right eye, was obviously a little excited, and the Skull of Domination in his hand gave him the illusion that the world was in control, but unfortunately there was no celebration of the crowd he expected, only Ron and Margaret, the lambs waiting for him to slaughter.

Burckhardt said in a tone of regret: "I must admit that your performance is amazing. ”

"But strength takes time to accumulate, no matter what kind of adventures you have, in my eyes, the lack of your foundation is the most fatal weakness. ”

"You can escape the twisted path of fate, but you can't escape the fate of inevitable death. ”

Burckhardt looked at Ron with pity, "Now, accept the death I have given you!"

The burning pale fire coalesced into a huge fiery serpent with its head held high, and a cold aura swept through the entire Garden of Rest, following Burckhardt's gaze, the pale fiery serpent looked down at Ron, and then swooped out like lightning towards Ron.

Where the fiery serpent passed, it left a trail of frost spreading in its wake.

"Elemental Roar? Tomb of Light!"

Ron let out a low snort, and milky white divine light swayed out, filling the area in a circle of tens of meters in front of Ron.

The pale fire snake entered the diffuse light, and the divine power flowed like water, as if it wanted to condense into a tomb of holy light and seal the fire snake, but the flames burning on the body of the fire snake suddenly became blazing, no matter how the light flowed, it could not be completely condensed.

The flaming flames even forced away the divine light, burning in it a void large enough to allow it to pass.

"This is a pale fire from the world of the dead, and its power level is higher than the chaotic power in the Gollummon's body, and even higher than the divine power you can control, so you need to expend more power than usual to stop it. ”

Burckhardt played with the Skull of Domination, and seemed to see Ron's wail of pain in the pale fire.

"See! This is the essence brought about by the accumulation of time! How can you, a new rank, understand this gap in the level of power, just as you can't understand the gap between us at all. ”

Except for Moses and Olina who still maintained their blind confidence in Ron, the rest of them all nervously looked at the flame serpent shuttling in the divine light.

They all felt the deadly crisis from this fire snake, felt the power of the pale fire crushing them, the invasion of the chill from the world of the dead, so that they had to open their mana shields to resist, just watching from the sidelines need to bear such pressure, what about Ron, who faced the fire snake

At this time, their lives and deaths were pinned on Ron alone, and once Ron was unable to fight the powerful Burckhardt, they would all die.

Margaret's face was even more worried, the power of the shadows had been condensed in her body, once Ron could not resist the surprise attack of the fire snake, she would launch a desperate shadow raid to block Ron's body, no matter how powerful the fire snake was, it was only a first-order witchcraft, and it was impossible to break the mana shield of the two wizards in one blow.

Ron looked coldly at the flame serpent shuttling through the flames, with no joy or anger in his heart, "Even the pale fire dares to talk to me about the level of strength, if it weren't for the blessing of witchcraft, this little snake would dare to fight against me!"

"I'll show you what the real power level is crushing!"

Ron's eyes suddenly flashed with golden brilliance, and the originally milky white divine brilliance was instantly dyed a faint gold.

The passage through which the fiery snake burned instantly shrank, and then vanished.

The pale golden light then flowed, condensing directly into an amber-shaped tomb of holy light, imprisoning the pale fiery serpent in the middle.

The flames on the pale fire serpent burned even more fiercely, but they still couldn't stop the oppression of the Tomb of Light.

"How is that possible?"

Burckhardt watched as the fiery serpent struggled until it finally broke apart, turning into a flaming form and standing still in the center of the golden tomb of light.

This skull of domination is a first-order witchcraft that has been secretly passed down by the Brussels family for many years, and has been held by the patriarchs of Brussels, which contains a wisp of soul of each Brussels family bloodline, which can not only firmly control the life and death of each family member, but also nourish the pale fire with their souls after their death.

After hundreds of years of inheritance, this Skull of Domination has not been able to advance to the second-order witchcraft due to its material, but the pale fire in it has indeed been nourished to a terrifying intensity, and even completed the leap in power level.

It wasn't until Astruk gave the Skull of Domination to Burckhardt before he fell asleep that he realized the power of the artifact and his ambitions swelled.

Burckhardt was confident that he was in the hands of the Skull of Domination, and there should be no opponent under the second-order wizard, but he didn't expect that the first confrontation of the Pale Fire would be broken in the hands of Ron, the new first-order wizard.

"This is the crushing of the level of power. ”

Ron looked at Burckhardt, "Even if your pale fire is blessed with a witchcraft, it is still no match for my tomb of light. ”

In terms of the level of strength, with the blessing of the Void Egg and the power of the gods, in the entire southern island, Ron dares to confront anyone, and one of his magic power can consume at least two of the other party's magic power equally, or even more.

Burckhardt's face turned cold, "How can you imagine the power of witchcraft, I will let you know that in the face of absolute power, any opportunism will eventually be a flash in the pan." ”

A raging pale fire rose from the Skull of Domination, and the flames condensed into a large cloud of fire above Burckhardt's head, revealing a kneeling humanoid skeleton in the center of the flames.

The burning skeleton slowly stood up, and the moment he stood up, the burning flames condensed into a pair of pale armor with hideous bone spurs, draped over the body of the Fear, and the pale flames on the armor continued to burn.

The armored skeleton of dreads swung and turned, moving its joints, making a clicking sound of bones grinding.

"Skeleton of Fear, kill him!"

Burckhardt gave the order, and the burning skeleton of fear stopped its movements and stared at Ron, the same pale flames beating in the depths of his eyes.

The Skeleton of Fear leapt down from the burning cloud, and the moment it fell, its hands moved back, and two pale flames converged directly into its palms.

It condensed into two long swords that burned in his hands, and suddenly showed its fierce aura.

The Dreadweed, clad in armor, bowed slightly in front of Ron, his sword pointing backwards.

I saw it kick under its feet, swept by burning flames, like a pale fire dragon, rushing towards Ron like a lightning speed.