"It's unpredictable, and plans can't keep up with change. ”

Aryan stood on the land of the undead plane, feeling the familiar breath in the air, his expression was a little emotional, he didn't expect to see the undead plane of the warlock world in the caster world.

Yes, although this undead plane has long been unaffected by the transformation of the will of the caster's world, the origin of the warlock world at the root cannot be changed no matter what.

He didn't notice the difference before because he didn't enter Arlen, but if he didn't find it when he came in, it would be in vain to blind his legendary soul.

Originally, he was still worried about where to arrange the interdimensional universe rune teleportation array, and he even wanted to create a half-plane by himself to arrange the magic array, but now he doesn't need to, with this plane from the warlock world, it is not too easy to contact the warlock world.

However, Aaron was not in a hurry to make a move, because he was not sure if this plane was a decoy specially arranged by the caster's world consciousness, and the original person had not been killed.

It's not that he wants to kill the primordial, but the primordial physique and the spellcaster's spell will make the originally weak caster world stand at the same starting line as the warlock world.

What the Warlock World wants is to devour the caster world to strengthen itself, not to lose both sides with the caster world and be taken advantage of by other dimensional universes.

Of course, it's a bit of an exaggeration to say that the original person is killed, he thought so before, but things have become different, so it is not necessary to die now, as long as it is an irreconcilable blood feud with the caster world, and ensure that when the warlock world comes, the original and the caster will not stand together.

And Aren came this time to remove the shadows and some unstable factors buried in the world consciousness in the undead plane, to ensure that the arrival of the warlock world will not be affected in any way.

Putting a suit of armor made of death metal on his body, and then converging his life force, Aren disappeared as a living person, and was replaced by a powerful zombie-like high-level undead.

"Not bad. ”

Aryan looked at himself carefully, nodded in satisfaction, and the voice that came out of the helmet was hoarse and with a thick cold death.

Airplanes!

Just as Aaron was about to head to the city in front of him, a buzz suddenly sounded in his head, accompanied by a familiar magic circle..... Summon a contract of the dead!

It would have been fine if it had been a normal contract, but Aaron saw another contract in that contract - a slave contract!

Although the general summoning contract is mixed with another contract, it can be an equal contract, a master-servant contract, or a slave contract, but it is stated in advance and left to the undead to choose.

But this contract hides the slave contract in it, only gives the information of the summoning contract, and does not give the information of the slave contract, so it is an unfettered summoning contract for the undead, which is a great temptation for those powerful undead who want to go to the world of the living and do not want to be bound, and they will be fooled if they are not careful.

And as long as you sign this contract, then you will become the slave of the caster of the undead summoning system, and life and death cannot be decided by yourself, which can be said to be extremely vicious.

But fortunately, because it was too insidious and vicious, the original mandatory contract became a rejectable contract.

This kind of contract will naturally not be signed, but he has no intention of letting the other party go like this, although the other party does not mean to harm him, and let him know that the undead he is dressed up in is actually confused by the rules of the undead plane, and is considered an undead by the undead plane, but this does not mean that he will let the other party go.

The Flame of the Black Demon appeared in the Sea of Consciousness, shattering the contract made of the caster's mental power like a meteor hitting the earth, and then incinerating into nothingness.

Seeing that the contract was completely extinguished, Aaron let out a cold snort, and then walked towards the city of the undead.

At the same time, there is a plane in the caster world that has been completely assimilated by the caster civilization.

A high-level undead summoning spell caster is talking, showing his students his newly created undead summoning spells.

"I'm a ...... of undead summoning spells. But there's a ...... hidden inside So once the summoning is successful, then no matter what level of undead you are, you can only become my slave, obediently controlled by me, the only drawback is that the speed is a little slow, after all, the undead need to choose whether to accept the summoning, which is also the need to hide the slave contract for everyone. The high-level spellcaster said with a smug expression.

"Teacher, what if the undead find out?" one student asked.

"How could those skull heads be discovered, and even if they did, the other party would have a big deal to refuse, and it was not a forced contract, not to mention that they were separated by two planes, could they still hurt us...... Hmph!"

Before the high-level spellcaster could finish speaking, he only felt as if his mind had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and the undead summoning spell he had constructed collapsed in an instant, turning into a series of extremely violent spiritual power running around in his mind, turning the sea of consciousness upside down, and other spell models even faintly showed signs of instability.

It really hurt me from two planes!

This thought flashed through the mind of the high-level spellcaster for the last time, and then it went dark in front of him, and he didn't know anything.

And in the eyes of those students, their teacher didn't know why, suddenly let out a muffled snort, and then blood gushed out from the seven orifices as if they didn't want money, and the blood didn't stop, so it wasn't scary, and finally showed a miserable laugh, and then fainted.

What frightened them even more was that even after fainting, the blood still flowed unstoppably, his face was distorted, and he let out a muffled snort from time to time, as if he was in great pain.

And so it is, in fact......

"Spell backlash caused the spell model to collapse, causing the mental power mana to run wild in the mind, and then caused other spell models to collapse, and the cure was ...... There is no cure. A high-level spellcaster shook his head and stood up to indicate that there was nothing he could do.

"Is there really no way?" asked the head of the caster organization where the high-level spellcaster of the Undead Summoning Department belonged, with the last shred of expectation.

"If there is a super ninth-level great existence to make a move, maybe it's possible, if not, I suggest sending him away, his current state can be said to be worse than death. Another high-level spellcaster suggested.

It is a matter of life and death for a high-level spellcaster, of course, it is impossible to have only one high-level spellcaster, in fact, there are five high-level spellcasters present, but the opinions of the five of them are exactly the same, there is no way, unless the great being makes a move, there is a slight possibility.

"Great Being?" The head of the force shook his head, there was no Great Being in their organization, and the price of inviting such an existence was too great, for the sake of a seventh-level high-level spellcaster whose potential was exhausted...... It's not worth it!

"Damn, how could Spell Retaliation become like this, he's a high-level spellcaster. "Although the potential is exhausted, he is a high-level spellcaster after all, so he is gone, the loss is not small, and the person in charge feels that he wants to kill.

"Of course, if it's an ordinary regurgitation, of course, there is no problem, at most a little nosebleed, but the spell model he built is inherently unstable and flawed, and the result is ......," said a high-level spellcaster.

"How could he build an unstable spell model?...... Forget it, you guys deal with it. ”

The head of the organization angrily dropped a sentence and turned away.

He couldn't help but be angry about this kind of thing, building an unstable and flawed spell model was a taboo in the caster's civilization, and it was something that even the caster's apprentice knew, it could be called the lowest mistake, and he didn't expect it to appear in a high-level spellcaster.

If the opponents of their organization knew about it, I am afraid they would all be able to die of laughter, but it is impossible to hide the fall of a high-level spellcaster, so it can be said that their organization is embarrassed and lost this time.

He could already foresee their organization becoming a laughing stock.

Having lost the combat power of a top pillar, coupled with showing a big face among the spellcaster organizations, the person in charge of the organization even had the urge to pinch the high-level caster of the death spirit system alive.