The unknown, in the labyrinth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The yellow walls were lit by ancient oil lamps, and the light of the flame was like a fire swaying in the wind, it brought some light, but the space to shine was limited, and the vision cast into the depths of the ever-changing passage, was the darkness and coldness of silence.

And under this faint light, Mu En saw the figure clearly.

He was slender, his demeanor was soothing and elegant, he wore a black iron crown on his head, a fuchsia tight-fitting sacrificial robe, and a pair of high leather boots under his feet.

But the second thing that attracted attention was the miserable white, dead-like skin, the sleek, thin head with only a layer of skin, sunken cheeks, towering cheekbones, the purple soul fire jumping in the black hole's eyes, and the skull staff that burned with pitch-black flames held in his left hand.

He stood there as if he had come out of the horror of hell, the inexplicable cold radiating all around, and as time went on, the air became colder and the ground began to frost.

This is a terrible lich who doesn't know how long he's lived.

Although the caster said that he used more magic nets to shape spells, and at the beginning, the requirements were slightly lower, but in the final analysis, magic net spells still need to conform to the laws of the operation and change of the elements, conform to the definition of plane rules, and conform to the exploration of the truth of things.

Therefore, in a sense, when the caster enters the higher level, he still needs to peek through the surface of things and study the deepest operating rules, which can be regarded as the same path as the wizard's path.

There are dark wizards in the wizarding system, who study the blessings of fear and despair on spells, and they pursue the dismemberment and bonding of various life forms to create all kinds of strange life forms - synthetic beasts.

And these, at the root, are in pursuit of the mystery of life and death, so as to pursue transcendence from life and death.

And in the caster system, there are also necromancers, who desecrate corpses, play with souls, they create skeletons, zombies and all kinds of weird undead life, and trap souls in corpses, with eternal pain and torture, to achieve the purpose of enslavement.

Of course, although necromancers manipulate death and souls, and are used to seeing death, every necromancer will not like death to befall them.

They are not dead themselves, they are still living beings, and this means that they have a limit to their lifespan, perhaps because they are afraid of death itself, or because they are afraid of the unknown after death, or maybe they are pursuing the truth and mystery in order to prolong their lives.

Powerful necromancers transform themselves into undead creatures through all kinds of evil magic before death strikes, and this is the lich.

Lichs, the ultimate embodiment of necromancers, have a strong penchant for magical objects, but they will let go of superfluous feelings and become very sane.

They are self-conscious, but they do not have the basic characteristics of living beings, they do not need to eat, and they do not have the ability to reproduce.

They will put all their magic and wisdom into the leaping soul fire, and the flesh is just a skin they can discard. They will also fuse a certain part of their body with a special container to create their own life box, even if the existing body dies, as long as the life box is not destroyed, they will be resurrected again.

Of course, the transformation of the lich is extremely demanding, whether it is the depth of the caster's magic power, or the subsequent life box production, or soul stripping, fusion with the container, etc., you need to be careful, but if you make the slightest mistake, it will be wiped out.

The number of lichs is very small, and it is very difficult to appear, but their strength is undeniable, and each one will bring great harm to the era at that time.

The most famous lich in history is Arthas, whose forbidden spell, the Scourge of the Dead, is almost a terrifying spell that challenges a great kingdom by one person.

At the same time, as innate and powerful lichs since their emergence, they will only submit to certain powerful evil gods, such as the Abyss Lord Sauron, the ancient god of death, Jecob, or later the three gods of death.

However, the Lich is based on the caster system, so the Lich only exists in the Age of the Gods that exist in the Demon Web.

In the wizarding era, because of the undead nature, the lich was the object of interest and research of all wizards, and for a certain period of time, the hunting of lichs became the most interesting thing for almost all wizard towers, and many lichs were forced to leave Atlantis and go to lower planes, such as the underworld, the Throne of Bones, Hell and the Gray Wasteland, etc.

Because the gods were resurrected and the spellcasters reappeared, Mu En had read too many books and materials from that era, and the prestige of the lich was so loud that it left a deep impression on him, so much so that when he saw the leaping purple fire, the identity of the other party flashed in his mind.

Still, he wasn't sure.

His words seemed to be firm, seemingly without the slightest doubt, but more of a temptation, the lich had disappeared from the continent of Atlantis for too long, so long that it was ten thousand years old, so long that everyone could forget their existence.

However, with the silence of the other party, his heart sank little by little, and at this time, silence already represented recognition.

He didn't seem to care, but the vigilance in the depths of his eyes had already been mentioned to the highest.

No matter how confident you are, no matter how much you have hole cards, this is a lich who doesn't know how long she has lived!

There was a moment of silence, as if both sides were thinking and studying, only the flame on the oil lamp flickered and burst from time to time.

At last, the lich lifted his head slightly, the crown above his head raised, his shriveled lips moving, and his hoarse voice, as if he hadn't spoken for thousands of years, let out a series of piercing screams.

Muen frowned, but didn't understand, this was not the common language of Augustus, nor was it the Tungusic language used by wizards, it seemed to be more ancient and more difficult to understand.

As if to react, the lich closed his mouth, and after a fluctuation in the space, a voice sounded in Mu En's head: "Did you already know that I existed?"

This is a direct conversation with spiritual power, and that's all, even if it is an extraordinary wizard, only the top handful can do it.

Muen had just dodged the impact of the Minotaurslo with the 'Flicker of Nothingness', but he had eaten a wave of negative evil spells from the Lich.

Although he raised the six-armed snake demon phantom of the ninth layer, the opponent's spell added at least two caster specialties, 'spell penetration' and 'spell strength', and his power was greatly increased, so that Mu En still had a colorful evil aura on his head.

At this time, he could feel the powerful infiltration of the spell effect, his body had already shown some slight weakness and weakness, and the blasphemous spell 'Elemental Extraction' showed an extremely terrifying effect, creating an elemental loophole in his body, and some of the spatial elements flowing out of the 'fire' were absorbed by it, and there were signs of getting faster and faster.

However, Mu En's face was not obvious, and he still said unhurriedly: "I think you should have a lot of doubts, and I have them too, so let's change the question one by one, and use our own glory and credibility to ensure the correctness of the answer, of course, you can refuse to answer, then, this question is invalid!"

"Okay!" The lich was silent for a while, but actually agreed, and another wave of urgency passed over, and the two clusters of purple fire swayed with questions, and said, "How did you know about my existence?"

This question seems to be the same as just now, but it has changed slightly, and the meaning of this little change has changed greatly.

PS: The first one, and one more later.