"Ignorant and fearless...... Dawn waved his hand, and a fire shield appeared in front of him, and Levy's necromantic aura was evaporated before it could get close.

Able to withstand the underground explosion of the fire talisman, this group of necromancers relied on the power of the group circle. Now that the magic circle has dissipated, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to use the breath of death to fight against the fire elemental law. As the purest form of material energy explosion, the fire element contains the power of the most yang and the strongest, and the yin and evil necromantic qi just restrain each other.

The surrounding necromancers who were interrupted by the morning light were already in a state of hunger and thirst, and at this time, seeing Levy's move, these neurotic madmen will not tell you any chivalric rules. At that moment, all kinds of lustrous necromantic spells were overwhelmingly attacking Dawn, but compared to Levy, these Necromantic Qi were obviously more than a grade behind, and the chaos did not bring a trace of trouble to Dawn.

"Since you are so obsessed with death, I will simply give you these scum a ride!" The expressionless void of the dawn was engraved with a talisman, "Fire and earth, Jin, the sun rises in the east, and it is beautiful!"

The Jin hexagram of the sixty-four hexagrams, obtained the celestial phenomenon of tomorrow's eastward rise, and the endless firepower that was originally left in the ground was regathered by the talisman. Blazing flames and scorching lava turned into a pillar of fire from below, drowning a horde of necromancers.

"How......" One by one, the twisted souls struggled in the flames, and the necromancer, a thing with a yin and evil aura, once it touched the fire of the law, the already unstable necromantic resentment wrapped around the body was like a fuel reservoir that had been ignited, burning from the inside out like a humanoid candle. Dirty, twisted souls vanished in the flames. Only Levi was surrounded by a green shield, and although he resisted very hard, he was not harmed by the fire elemental.

"It's also a bit capable, but it's a pity that you don't follow the right path!" Dawn sighed faintly, and then waved his hand lightly, and the Blood Rose Demon Breaker spear flew through Levy's eyebrows like the wind, and the necromancer who was struggling to support it was suddenly wrapped in flames as if he were relieved.

"My lord, don't kill him, the whereabouts of Mr. Taiji are still ......" Before Grogan could say anything, he saw that Levi had turned into a pile of black dust, so he had to shut up in embarrassment.

"I heard you talk about the Soul Snatching Spell, and it just so happens that we in Kyushu have a similar one!" Dawn's right hand drew a circle into the void in the direction of the necromancer's death, and a faint suction force came, and a "woo" sound sounded in the air, and the strong souls that had not dissipated in the flames were gathered by Dawn.

"This ...... This is...... Our Soul Snatcher!" Grogan exclaimed, "How could you ......"

"This is a kind of spiritualism used by our ancient alchemists in Kyushu, and the soul has returned to feast on the family. The ancient Kyushu did not respect ghosts and gods but worshiped our ancestors, because we have never forgotten that everything we are now is the result of the bloody struggle of our ancestors, not the gift of some gods. Chenxi said lightly, "This is a spell we use to summon the souls of our ancestors to enjoy family offerings on fixed festivals, and it has been passed down from generation to generation by the tribal witches. But then the Terrans were in civil strife, and wars broke out...... Xuanyuan from the north expelled Chiyou from the southeast. The war was bloody, and countless good men died in the civil war. After the war, the Chiyou tribe moved south, in order to prevent the souls of their own people from being lost in the wilderness. Many Terran wizards collectively cast the method of conjuring spirits to take away the souls of the deceased. Since then, this kind of spiritualism has become widespread. ”

"You mean, this spell is from Kyushu......" Grogan suddenly understood.

"I'm right now to your teacher, Taiji...... I'm very interested!" Dawn directly pulled out Levy's soul and stuffed it into the scroll space. Dawn only has a superficial knowledge of this kind of spiritualist spells, and the real expert is still Bai Ze. In addition, Bai Ze was already interested in the inheritance of the necromancer, which was a convenient move.

"Where are we going now?" Grogan saw Dawn walking outside unhurriedly, and hurriedly trotted to follow.

After the Dawn soul was strengthened, it was extremely fast to digest the memories transmitted from Bai Ze, and in a matter of moments, he already knew the secrets in Levy's mind.

"Go to a fairly famous spot...... Notre Dame, do you know the place?" asked Dawn softly.

Although Grogan is a necromancer, he is quite a bottom-line and nobleman, and he also has a little influence in France. Dawn sat in the car Grogan got out of nowhere, ready to brush through Levy's memories again.

"My lord, is this the end of the manor?" The two of them were on their way to Notre Dame Cathedral, and from time to time police lights flashed and whistled. Apparently the fire at the estate had caught the attention of the police, which was a rare high mobility given the inefficiency of the French police, for which the world is famous. But Grogan was worried that there was too much to see in the manor.

"No harm, fire destroys all unclean!" Dawn shook her head, and then stopped talking. The battle with Hilda deepened his understanding of the law of fire, the flames were sacred, and he believed that nothing in that manor could withstand the scorching heat of the fire elemental law.

However, Dawn did miscalculate this time, and Bai Ze forgot to remind Dawn to pay attention because he was studying the theory in the soul of the necromancer. Shortly after they left, the fire of the manor spread rapidly, destroying the underground laboratory and countless evil traps. But in the midst of the flames, a sculpture always stands. The ordinary stone statues of the three Death Reaper brothers seemed to be completely unafraid of the flames, until a few bright yellow sparks jumped out of the flames and splashed onto the surface of the statues. The power of the flame shattered the shield of death, and the Grim Reaper sculpture shattered, and a trace of divinity flashed from the sculpture and disappeared into the void......

Dawn had no idea of this, and he was now immersed in Levy's memories, curiously observing the life of this necromancer who was famous even in the secular world.

......

There was no longer a sound of crying, and the villages they knew were disappearing one by one, and the shadow of death hung over everyone's heads. The terrible Black Death swept across Western Europe, and most of the villages were infected by one person and the whole village died. Because of the superstitious belief that bathing is the source of disease, the poor sanitary environment of pigs has caused this disease to spread at an unimaginable rate.

Levi was just an ordinary rural boy, and even the surname he was proud of was secretly written down when he secretly heard the town lord talk about it. However, at this time, no one will hold him accountable for the crime of using his surname, and the corpses of the old man's family in the town have been pecked by crows. Even the eldest lady, who was originally the dream lover of countless townspeople, has now turned into a pile of carrion that even wild dogs don't eat.