Imperial capital, suburbs, floating city.

Jewel-encrusted golden wine glasses tumble to the ground.

Hidden behind Justinian, two legendary warriors swooped out and pounced on Illia and Taclau.

The next moment, the two human bodies were torn apart, and blood splattered.

"So easy? Wrong! ”

The grand banquet came to an abrupt end, but Justinian suddenly felt a chill hit his heart.

"The Emperor murdered the Mentor?"

Below, many magicians were in an uproar.

Seeing this scene, Justinian also understood that the arrow was on the string, and waved his hand.

A large number of superstring fighters rushed in and began to clean.

Magicians are good at opening up distances and using various magic spells against enemies, but hand-to-hand combat is not a strong point, and they can suffer heavy casualties in an instant.

"Justinian!"

But at this moment, the dome of the main hall was lifted, and two figures appeared, Ilia and Tacloau.

What was torn apart by the legendary warrior before was nothing more than a flesh puppet.

The two Magisters were suspended in mid-air, and their voices were loud: "You have broken our agreement and started a war!" ”

Bang!

A figure appeared across from them, one of the legendary warriors, and smashed it down.

The phantoms of the two burst like soap bubbles.

Mages never engage in hand-to-hand combat with warriors!

With it, a turquoise ray.

- Death Finger!

How terrifying is the magic of the Magister, combined with the bonus of the magic net?

Almost instantly, a bloody hole was opened in the legendary warrior's chest and he fell.

He didn't die immediately, it was already because of his extremely high resistance.

"Haha...... Didn't you force me to do all this? ”

Justinian looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing: "I understand...... Iliya, everything is a trap for you, even at the expense of Lindsay...... You're even more heartless than I am! ”

……

This night, the imperial capital has always been burning with the flames of war.

I don't know how many superstring warriors and privateers have been wiped out by magicians.

On the second day.

A floating city descended on the imperial capital, and Ilia himself sat in charge of the purge of the royal family and the great nobles.

Imperial calendar, 260 years.

The famous 'Bloody Night' broke out, and the Justinians, along with the entire royal family, and 327 nobles, were destroyed in a single day.

Immediately, Ilia made a speech, proclaiming the establishment of the 'Magic Empire of Nether', and appointed himself as the first leader, and was honored as the 'Magic King' and 'Magic Emperor'.

The old Moric Empire has faded away, and a new magical empire has been built on its ruins.

The emerging 'Magic Empire of Nether', which is revered by magicians, and Ilia uses her power to equate the concept of 'magic web' with 'magic', which is widely revered and worshiped by the people.

An endless stream of faith has perfected the fifth layer of the magic net.

Immediately, the eleventh and twelfth obelisks were discovered.

The sixth layer of the magic web has begun to be built!

Its symbol is the floating city suspended in the sky.

The magicians began to look down on the beings like gods from above.

……

Northern steppes.

Mage Tower, inside the laboratory.

A 'human body' is confined to an operating table, with all limbs bound.

It was a tiger man, but its body was rotten, its skin was blue, its eyes were blue, and it was constantly struggling and roaring.

It's a ghoul!

A bizarre creature captured from a blizzard by Richie.

"Back from the dead?!"

He stared at the ghoul with a look of frenzy on his face: "It's true...... Tigerman Wall, I inquired, you are dead, why are you still alive? Tell me...... Your secrets. ”

It's a pity that the ghoul on the other side has completely lost his mind and only knows how to roar and roar.

And he is full of hatred for all living things.

"No food, no air...... What keeps the body running is a strange magic...... I saw some familiar alchemy transformation magic in it......"

Richie's expression was indifferent and he began to record the operation.

Immediately, he picked up the scalpel: "Start the first dissecting experiment!" ”

……

Long.

Rich walked out of the lab and back to his room.

With a blank face, he poured himself a glass of spirits, gulped it down, and slumped in his chair.

The magician had refused alcohol, but he didn't care anymore.

"Lindsay ......"

It was only after he was drunk that he could meet the man who had gone to the underworld and haunted him.

The news from the imperial capital before almost broke his heart.

What followed was a strong obsession.

"I'll bring you back to life! I swear I'll find the secret of the 'ghoul' resurrection! ”

He muttered drunkenly.

Low-level ghouls, with no intelligence, just walking dead, certainly not his pursuit.

However, from the dissection just now, Richie discovered that the ghoul was indeed not naturally generated, but a magical creation.

It's a new kind of magic, flesh and soul, that brings the dead back to life!

In the midst of that magic, there may be hope for Lindsay's resurrection!

Therefore.

The next day, Richie packed his bags and headed north from the prairie into the icy and snowy terrain that the prairie people could not avoid.

……

Whew!

The cold wind howled.

Even with the addition of warmth magic, Richie felt a little frozen.

What surprised him even more was the creatures that surrounded him.

Icewolves, white bears, and humans!

The only thing they have in common is that they all have azure eyes, transformed into ghouls!

"Take me to your master!"

Richie raised his staff, and a flame burned on it: "I don't want to say it a second time!" ”

The army of ghouls remained motionless, and after a few moments, they moved out of the way.

Richie took a deep breath and walked straight over.

He came to the depths of the icy field and saw a huge palace made entirely of ice blocks.

"Sure enough...... There is the presence of magicians. ”

Richie walked into the palace and walked down the translucent road to a large hall.

The whole hall was very empty, with ice edges and ice spikes all around, and in the center of it, on top of the high ice steps, was a frozen throne!

The entire throne is made of ice, reflecting a variety of colors.

A black-robed magician sat upright on it.

It raised its head, and a spiritual fire appeared in its dark eyes.

"Ahh

Richie took a step back, he couldn't have imagined that this guy who created and controlled the ghouls turned out to be a skeleton!

"Quack!"

When the skeleton saw Richie, the soul fire in his eyes jumped more and more intensely, and suddenly let out a hoarse and ugly voice: "I remember, Richie...... Hehe, doesn't the little one know me? ”

"You...... Who are you? ”

Feeling the terrifying suppression of mental power, Richie's voice trembled a little.

"I taught you, and I still took your Plastic Energy Spell class!"

The skull chuckled.