The armor around him had no special shape, and it was not outstanding like the original ghost king's robe, but it was simple, ancient, and the thick fibers were old like an old woman's fabric, wrapping the master's whole body.

There is nothing special about people, it seems that there is no difference from all along, it is still a face that looks very ordinary at first glance, and contains heroic spirit and wildness when you look closely, and even the eyes are still very clear, but the expression is empty, piercing through all the emptiness.

It's not tall, it's not majestic, it's not even too impressive, but everyone can feel that he is indeed different from before.

"This is the end. This is where it all ends. He said quietly, barely sounding, but everyone, no matter who they were standing farther, could hear it clearly.

There was silence, no one could make a sound, they were not afraid, they were not surprised, although everyone was already surprised to the extreme, they simply couldn't make any sound. This is indeed the end, and everyone thinks so in the depths of their hearts, that what comes out of his mouth is not a command, nor a declaration, but a fait accompli.

Only one voice sounded very suddenly, and the silence was particularly harsh, but it was not the person who made it.

"This breath...... This is the true king of the necromancy. Morriel was surprised at first, then laughed and laughed angrily. "It's this kid, it's this kid......"

Her countenance, which was more angular than any man's, seemed to tremble violently, and it was hard to tell whether it was extreme anger or ecstasy, and her fiery red hair danced wildly. As crazy as her laughter and screams.

"What? In this way, in this way, in this way, to make him the king of the necromancy, the previous guy was just a stand-in for him, a part? No wonder I feel so weak. Moriel's narrow pupils burst with an astonishing yellow light, and at the same time, her body exploded, and the red-haired woman in the black leotard became a huge black dragon in the blink of an eye.

"It's ridiculous that I had allowed such a guy to slip out of my mouth, and that I had contributed to the birth of this Necromantic King. Archibald, is this what you call the fate that sums up everything? Even I and you are only a part of this fate? This is nonsense, I affirm it again. I'm going to destroy this thing for you right now. The black dragon's loud roar was interspersed with another complex and strange scale, and her words and dragon magic could be sent out at the same time without interfering with each other.

"Wait. Gru shouted, and he came to his senses from his surprise. Even this shock didn't make him seem unprepared in the slightest. He took Moriel's foot with one hand. "He hasn't lost consciousness yet. He's still him, I can feel it. ”

"Of course, he still has his own consciousness, otherwise how can he be the true king of the necromancy?" Morriel laughed wildly and chanted incantations. "If you can accept the Dark Star's true identity, do you think you can still convince him to throw that thing away?"

The ugly laughter of the night owl intermittently interjected, though the voice was weak. It's hard to hear, but it makes almost all the world's proud, happy, excited, and excited flavors laugh.

"So that's it, that's how it is......" Vidnina's skeletal face kept shaking, the dead flesh on her face seemed to shake with an expression, and her whole body was shaking. The skeleton rattled and she screamed like crazy. "Sure enough, sure enough, I wasn't wrong. I'm not wrong. Mr. Sandru, Mr. Ronis, Mr. Deken, you all saw it. I succeeded, and this is the Necromantic King. He is indeed the king of the necromancy, and he can indeed be the king of the necromancy, that is, he can dominate the people of this world! This is the history that I have promoted! Inham, you fool, can you accuse me? Can your soul see this?"

Screaming, the lich staggered towards Asa, she was so excited that she didn't even seem to use magic, her thin skeleton shook with every step, and it seemed like it was about to fall apart at any moment, and no one bothered to pay attention to her, and she quickly ran to Asa.

"Great Necromantic King, you must know who I am by now, right? I made you who made you, it's me, it's me. The lich's hand was excitedly placed on Asa's shoulder, looking odd, not appropriate for a king who dominated her.

Following the lich's words, some strange images flashed through Asa's mind. On the top of the black mountain, a half-skeleton woman, an altar surrounded by black gas, and a tall man who looked a little familiar were slowly approaching.

These were actually images that came out of his own soul, only these two sides were all accompanied by the fluctuations of the dark star, not from the memory of memory, but from the memory of the soul.

If it was all this he had seen before, Asa would have sighed heavily, but now there was only endless emptiness in his heart, and there would no longer be any ripples of fluctuation.

"Come, let's turn the garbage here into our undead retinue, then go to the Valley of Diya to pull up the dark star, and finally climb to the top of Sandface Mountain, insert the dark star into the final point of the leyline there, and then our world will ......"

The Lich's excited words snapped abruptly, and then looked down at her chest, where the Dark Star Sword had already pierced half into her chest, and the surrounding bones and dry tissues were dissipating into a puff of black smoke.

"No, you were wrong from the start. Asa said lightly. "And that's very wrong. ”

"You... You...... I... I... I am ......" Vidrina trembled, unable to speak, extreme fear, loss, and disbelief had filled all her souls, and with it came absolute nothingness, and she felt that her soul was disappearing with this **.

She already has the Natal Box, and as long as the hidden box is not destroyed, she can be said to be truly immortal. It's a pity that now she is not 'dead', not shattered or destroyed, but directly reduced to nothingness.

When the lich's body and limbs are gone. Only the skull was still hanging in the air, but the soul fire in her eyes had finally been extinguished. Soon, the corpse-like head was gone, the last evidence of its existence was gone, and the lich who had taken Vidrina was gone.

Only nothingness is truly eternal, truly immortal, which is exactly what she has been pursuing.

At some point, this huge sea of the undead has completely calmed down. All the undead monsters have disintegrated, and countless skeletal monsters and zombies have piled up on the ground into a thick layer of shards, which are completely turning into dust. There were no more ghosts and ghosts floating in the sky, it seemed that even the blackness that enveloped the sky and the earth had dissipated, and the sunlight was shining through, but it looked indescribably strange.

Asa still had an empty expression on his face as he walked in the direction of the Valley of Diya.

"Wake up, boy. A roar suddenly erupted, causing almost everyone's eardrums and hearts to ache.

"Have you forgotten who you are? Have you forgotten what you're here for?" Gru roared, his eyes red, his muscles tensed, and his muscles almost bursting out. The light of the fighting spirit shone brightly with his roar.

Asa's footsteps did not stop, and he still walked in the direction of the Diya Valley step by step.

Moriel's voice sounded slowly, "He hasn't forgotten, it's just his own will to do it now, and that stand-in has made him change somewhat, but I'm sure it's not any magic or control tricks." ”

"Yes. Then it looks like I'm just here to wake you up. Gru glared at Asa and said word by word.

"Talking with your fists is always the most effective way. Morrill seemed to have completely calmed down from the excitement he had just had. And there were no more strange syllables in her voice, and her dragon magic was finally done.

The dragon magic that had taken so long didn't have any earth-shattering reactions, but Moriel's body began to slowly glow with a strange blue light. The scales also faded away, becoming patches of crystal-clear blue crystals. Soon, the black dragon's whole body became like this, it looked like a huge blue crystal sculpture, but she was still moving, and the blue glow was shining outward from the depths of her body.

It was just a change in body, but in everyone's senses, this blue crystal dragon was ten times bigger than the black dragon just now. The breath of the black dragon is terrifying for the ancient beast to make the creatures feel the huge gap in power from the instinct of the creatures, and what this blue crystal dragon makes the creatures feel is no longer the gap, but the feeling of facing something different in nature, and the despair that is directly felt from the soul.

There was a bang. The biggest reaction was actually the coalition forces from the rear, and the remaining tens of thousands of warriors all fell in unison, including the strongest orc warriors, all of whom began to roll and crawl backwards.

Only the Ge Beast didn't seem to have any effect, and even Lancelot and Roland couldn't help but fall to their knees, their heads covered in cold sweat. The dragon power that came from this was ten times more powerful than just now, and it didn't seem to be deliberately emanating from Moriel.

"The Divine Crystal Dragon, the top secret method of the Elder Dragons. Even Asa's footsteps stopped, staring at the giant crystal dragon with blank eyes. Scenes flashed in front of my eyes, it was the memory of the dark star, and on the peak of the shadow vortex five hundred years ago, it was this huge blue crystal dragon that rushed towards that altar. "That's how you used this to defeat Archibald and break the Dark Star. ”

"Come up with you two. If I can withstand my current dragon power, I should be able to play some role. Rest of the rubbish, get out of here, as far as you want, you're useless here. Morriel didn't look back, but just recited a few syllables of dragon magic as he spoke. Behind her, Lancelot and Roland's bodies suddenly glowed green, and then their bodies began to swell, their muscles rose, and even the clothes and armor on their bodies showed faint signs of swelling.

The two of them, who had been struggling to resist Moriel's dragon power, immediately stood up, and looked at each other with horror. They weren't hillbillies who hadn't received support magic, but this support magic was so great and perfect that it was better than all other support magic in the world. The forces in this body are so harmonized. Functioning as expected, even the conscious response to all the physiological functions multiplied without the slightest unnatural feeling, as if they were supposed to be in this state.

Roland slowly raised his sword towards the sky, and the sword aura that rose into the sky was stronger and more condensed than the sword he had just sent out when he gathered all the swordsmen of the Holy Knights. Lancelot just raised his hand and pointed at Assa, and the air around him made a slight crackling sound, and as soon as his body moved, the Holy Light Cross Sword that was dozens of times more violent than before would be emitted.

If the strength of the bucket gas reaction all increases exponentially and can still circle with each other, then the final combat power that can be emitted is not doubled, nor how many times is added, but multiplied by how many times.

But Asa didn't even look at them, his eyes fell only on Moriel and Grudi. Morrill didn't add any secondary magic to Gru, maybe she didn't feel the need for it, maybe maybe she couldn't even apply it to him now. Gru didn't seem to have the power of Roland and Lancelot now, but Asa only looked at him.

In the distance, many coalition forces were already standing up. Long Wei was rapidly weakening and even disappearing, and the blue light on Moriel's body was getting stronger and stronger, she had condensed all her strength, and the blue light seemed to be frozen and dazzling, but it had replaced the black aura just now that filled the heavens and the earth.

"Perhaps this time the dark star draws from the darkness of your humanity. It's not the same as in our time. This guy looks a little strange, it's completely different from the nature of the elf king's power before, it's not just pure power, but it makes me feel very bad. "The stronger the power you accumulate, the more momentum you build. Morrill was now more and more calm, no longer as frenzied as he had been, and his voice was full of the cold and calm of his body. "You two let's test it first. ”

Before her words fell, someone struck first.

It wasn't Roland or Lancelot, or Gru, it was two people from the coalition behind him.

The dragon power had dissipated, and the coalition forces were retreating as Morrill had just said, and the remnants of the army knew very well that this level of fighting was indeed not something they could participate in. However, there were also two leaders who did not leave themselves, stayed, and still took the lead.

It was Grandon and Adrid, the two elemental magic grandmasters who had also fallen under the dragon power of the Divine Crystal Dragon just now, but they knew that such a distance was indeed the time for magicians to play a role, and they were also confident that with their peak elemental magic, even if they couldn't defeat this necromantic king, they would definitely be able to create opportunities for those in front.

The two had already been gathering momentum, and the elements of water and earth were frantically surging towards Asa's surroundings as they chanted the incantation.

Asa didn't react at all, but the sand under his feet suddenly condensed into a yellow crystal ice, and at the same time, the sand around him suddenly left the ground and took off into the sky, just in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a huge yellow and white icicle with countless cold air above his head, and then this icicle pressed down on him with a huge wind sound.

This icicle is ten meters in circumference, but it is nearly 100 meters high, it is already big enough, but the sound of the falling wind is hundreds of times greater, obviously it has just condensed above Asa's head, but it seems to have accumulated momentum and strength after a sprint down at a height of 10,000 meters. And although there is sand in the middle, the color of the ice surface can be seen to be not ordinary crystal clear, but the kind of 10,000-year-old ice that can only be seen in the 10,000-meter peak or in the center of the polar region.

At the same time as the icicles, there were four other walls of ice that surrounded Assa. Coupled with the ground condensed beneath his feet, he was now a turtle in an urn, and he could only watch as the huge icicle above him hammered him into a pulp.

No mage would ever attack someone in such a clumsy way, but these two elemental magic masters did. Because they hadn't forgotten that Asa was still wearing the robe of the Ghost King, a treasure that was immune to all magical effects, they had to do it like that. Both of them had completely unleashed their magical powers, especially Adrid, who had almost poured out all of his grandmaster-level magic origins without any skill.

No magical attack is so clumsy, but no other magical attack is so difficult to resist and difficult to defuse. Because 'Qiao' is dazzling and has a huge effect, but it can be cracked. Just as no matter how delicately constructed, there must be fragile places, and no matter how fine the silk cloth must have gaps, but 'clumsy' can never be broken, only to hit hard, hard to touch, hard to resist, just like the master engineer of Zai Yan has to smash the rock with a hammer.

That's the power of clumsiness. Even the robe of the Ghost King, which is completely exempt from demons, has absolutely no defensive ability under this kind of attack. Even if Asa could force his way out through a wall of ice, the chances left for Lancelot were good enough.

After joining forces to deliver this blow, the twofold mages had a slight understanding in their hearts, and they all vaguely felt a new realm. Just time. Their magic level can definitely reach new heights.

It's a pity that this time was not destined from the time they cast this magic.

The icicles were still falling, and the huge speed and pressure had squeezed the air below into a typhoon blowing in all directions, and the Lord of the Grandon Tower, who was casting a spell to pull the icicles with a gravitational field, suddenly saw Asa look up at him.

The eyes of the main land of Granddon Tower were actually not very good, and he was now nearly a kilometer away from Asa, and there was a wall of ice in front of Asa that was not very transparent. But he could see Asa's gaze at him more clearly than he could see with a lens at close range, and even Asa's own reflection in his pupils.

It was a pair of eyes that were incomparably empty and dead, and his own reflection in this endless emptiness and death was also hollow like an illusion, empty. All the sensory powers, emotions, and magic in the body are nothing but illusions, hallucinations, nothingness, nothingness. Vanishing, emptiness......

Ahmad, who was next to him, only saw Grandon suddenly look stunned, stunned, and then the whole person fell apart. This magic master, who was still maintaining a top-level magic just now, instantly collapsed into a scattered body of limbs and organs. But it didn't seem to be bloody or cruel at all, as if it was just a very delicate puppet that had been evacuated of the most important thing and fell apart by itself.

Before Adrid could scream, the woman's intuition sensed something unusual, and she turned and jumped to run. She didn't know how Grandon had become like this, but she knew that it would be her turn next.

At the same time as she turned around, the rest of her eyes still saw the empty and dead eyes. Inertia made her turn on, and the gaze slipped out of her sight, and she could feel the hollow gaze sliding down her jaw, over her neck, to her chest, abdomen, and finally over her waist. She turned and ran a few steps, as if suddenly remembered, and reached out to take out a teleportation scroll from her bosom, but before she could pull it open, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

It wasn't a mouthful of blood, because she kept spurting, and that mouth was like a burst pipe. The blood was mixed with large chunks of internal organs, muscles, and even some white bones, and she almost vomited out her chest and abdomen.

With only a little effort to pull the scroll open halfway, all her consciousness was overshadowed by the sharp pain and fear of the emptiness that came from her body, and she could only slowly kneel down and fall to the ground.

As Adrid fell to the ground, the walls of ice shattered on all sides, unable to withstand the air pressure from above without the support of the magician.

In the loud bang, the ice fragments scattered in all directions, and the huge ice magic knocked out a huge crater on the frozen ice ground, the huge sound and tremor seemed to shake the heavens and the earth, and the icicles split obliquely, and the upper part of the mountain-like slowly slipped down in the huge friction sound, and the broken ice rained down.

Asa walked slowly forward, his pace still not fast or slow, and his body posture did not change. The mountain-like icicles just grazed his back and hit the ground, and the falling ice and spikes of ice flew around him like rain, but none of them could hit him. He is like a virtual image of reality, no matter the sky and the earth around him, he walks in his direction alone with that empty footsteps.

And at this time, the two swords, which almost broke all the worlds around him, tore them apart, and shredded them, and the incomparable sword qi had already slashed in front of him.