Enoch's face grew more and more terrifying, and he was completely self-sufficient.

Raphael no longer had to hide his probes, he concentrated his mental energy to check Enoch's state, and found that Enoch was probably trying to control the various elements in his body.

Although there are not many of them, if you want to explode in Enoch's body, Enoch will definitely be finished.

Enoch's old face was already dripping with sweat, and his clothes were completely soaked, but his expression was blank, his mind was getting more and more trance-like, and his spirit seemed to be completely split, following the various magic cycles.

"Sure enough, it's lost in the twilight! What will happen next? It must be that the consciousness is completely confused, the magic is completely out of control, and it crashes into the body, and then it 'bang', of course, death. Not to mention that there has never been a method of purifying the underworld since ancient times, even if there is, how many people are willing to practice the spiritual power dispersion method to the extreme, and then go to cultivate magic?"

Raphael couldn't help but sigh, only alchemists would practice the mental power dispersion method at the beginning, but they would also not be able to clear the underworld, they were all a group of people who were desperate for magic, and their attention was always on the theory of alchemy, not on the application of spiritual power and magic.

Enoch's expression changed again, he seemed to wake up all of a sudden, all kinds of magical elements in his body began to go wild, his triangular eyes were fierce, he looked at Raphael, but saw the gray mist around Raphael, he didn't have time to close this imprisoning circle now, this gray mist has now become Raphael's protection, making his thoughts shattered at once.

He anxiously recited the incantation, summoning his original necromantic powers, and looked around, and was pleasantly surprised to see that the skeleton of Nicos was still there.

As soon as he finished reciting the incantation, his body burst out of the Dao Blood, and the blood all over his body rushed wildly, and then with a "bang", it shattered into rotten meat.

A cold gust of wind surged, and a stream of gray gas seemed to have a faint wail, and pounced on Nicos, who was Enoch who escaped from his soul with a secret technique, and wanted to fight for Nicos's necromantic body, and it was better to be a necromantic than to dissipate completely.

Raphael was shocked and immediately took control, removing Nicos's Faki from his Necromantic Star, unblocking the law.

Nicos's body was illusory in an instant, and just as she was about to disappear, Enoch's ash air rushed to her.

The space around Nicos was shaking, and she felt that the room of the magic tower had disappeared, as if countless planes and brilliant light had turned into streaks of light around her.

Enoch's soul didn't conform to the laws of space at all, and he had almost touched Nicos's skull, but a strange black vortex appeared in his soul.

Enoch's soul fluctuated, roaring, and even causing a sharp hiss in the space around him.

The gray soul shattered, but the direction of his impact was still Nikos's skull, and it rushed into Nikos's soul with the black vortex.

Nicos seemed to hear his pre-destruction roar, "No! I don't want to ......," and then saw a black vortex of gray energy coming towards her.

The vortex didn't shatter her soul at once, but instead sent out a strange suction.

Nicos's soul was just like Nicos's sleek appearance, just a gray shadow, very small, she even had a wide room of movement in the skull, she wanted to flee to the side in fear, but the suction was so strong that she was immediately shrunk again, and disappeared into the black vortex.

Raphael panicked and felt Nice's Faki wavering, and he immediately took control of Faki and made it spin on its own.

Faki quickly absorbed the power of his soul and finally stabilized.

After Nicos was sucked into the black vortex, not only did she not feel that she continued to get smaller, but she felt that she was spreading rapidly, as if she was about to disappear into invisibility, and at this time, her body shook and began to condense rapidly, and slowly she returned to her original soul body.

A colorless energy rippled in her soul's head, and this fluctuation slowly synchronized with the black vortex, which was the energy of the Demonic Eye she absorbed.

She began to clearly understand the composition of this black vortex, and her soul fluctuated, and gradually the black vortex slowly turned gray, silently turning into a thin gray mist, and the gray mist poured into her soul body, and these gray mist carried Enoch's soul energy, making her a lot stronger.

The abyss is an illusory existence, it is a space, it doesn't seem to be, countless planes are shattered here, in the distance of the void, there is a strange black vortex, at a glance, this black vortex seems to be infinitely large, but if you look carefully, you find that this vortex seems to be infinitely shrinking, and the extreme place is a deep gray, extremely weird.

The whirlpool was filled with surging soul energy, and it seemed that there was an extremely terrifying and vast hazy consciousness in between.

The whole space shimmered with colorful and mottled light, and in the distortion of countless planes, the light was no longer straight, and these rays reflected the entire abyss in a dazzling and bewitching beauty.

There are dark cracks flashing everywhere in the space from time to time, as if tearing out a series of openings on the beautiful picture, and when the cracks appear, they are also accompanied by dazzling white light, and the white light instantly turns into a dead black glow.

Where the crack appeared, a large number of planes shattered and collapsed, turning into powder.

In the space near the black vortex, there are countless plane twists and intersections here, and there are actually many broken planets and boulders floating in the void, not turning into ashes, they form an endless floating land.

There is a huge tree on the land, and it is the heel of this tree, which is attached to countless planes, gathering this huge land, which seems to be able to absorb the power of shattering.

The leaves, trunk, and even the roots of the tree were crystal green, as if they were all made of emerald green gems, and the body of the tree emitted as many green points of light as stars, which fluttered around the tree and floated all over the land.

The black cracks flashed on the land, but when they encountered the faint green light, they immediately dissipated into nothingness, as if the hideous gesture was a bluff.

In the distorted plane, a black phantom appeared, this phantom contained terrifying energy, expressionless, consciousness was confused, the body was distorted with the space, the number of limbs changed at will, the head also turned into several faces from time to time, and a few pairs of wings suddenly appeared behind it, and suddenly turned into various shapes of black flames.

Gradually, this phantom actually turned into the appearance of a dying demon god, it was a huge demon pupil with tentacles, and the demon pupil emitted black light, shooting towards a plane.

A crystalline green arrow sliced through countless planes and landed on a phantom, exploding and turning into a green glow.

The phantom suddenly collapsed, and the black on his body was partially absorbed by the huge whirlpool, and part of it was absorbed by the green mang, and after the green mang absorbed the phantom, it actually did not grow, but disappeared.

Then, the remaining shattered phantom strangely condensed again, but the energy was much less.

The phantom turned and rushed in the direction where the arrow came from, and circles of spatial ripples appeared around his body, and he was constantly hit by the arrow, and then condensed until it completely disappeared.

On the green tree, a small branch is almost like a continent, a leaf that is the size of several Orlan Empires, Wei Na stands there, there is a pair of beautiful huge multicolored butterfly wings on her back, fluttering slightly, the butterfly wings are completely disproportionate to her body, she is only as big as an ordinary person, but this butterfly wing is comparable to a few leaves, she is wearing a hollow armor made of various beautiful patterns, the armor reveals her white and tender skin, she is holding a beautifully carved giant bow, both sides of the giant bow are open blades, the abyss is the only one who exists, her plump and moving delicate body and graceful posture are not appreciated。

Wella's long green hair fluttered, her crystal green eyes looked at the phantom, and her delicate pink lips made a pleasant voice: "Are you still so persistent...... Don't you know, this is also useless......"

Then she let out a soft sigh and waved her hand, and a vision appeared in the air, which was exactly what Nicos was doing in the passage.

Wella muttered, "How can there be such a strange existence that resists the will to destroy?"

Her fingers danced, and an afterimage like an orchid appeared, and a string pattern slowly appeared, flying into the illusion, and imprinted on Nicos's forehead, which was a beautiful magic butterfly.

Nicos also passed through the illusion in the passage, and saw the terrible scene of the abyss, as well as the crystal beautiful and brilliant giant butterfly wings of Wella, she had also seen many legends and myths during her lifetime, and said in surprise: "The king of the abyss is actually an elven goddess?"

Then the landscape around her changed completely, and she came to a gloomy, gray, dead plane.

The gray dead air has formed the land of the plane for hundreds of millions of years, and all the strange existences on the land, the stones are gray and black, all kinds of trees are all gray and black, and there are even dense leaves, but the huge branches are as white as white bones, and sometimes you can see huge gray webs formed by dirty slime between the branches and trunks, which are made by the hunting of rotten bone spiders.

The swamp was gray, with bubbles constantly emerging, and the weeds were also gray and mottled, looking very filthy.

From time to time, some white bones can be seen in the weeds or in the swamp, and here, the body of the necromancer will not disappear all at once, and the body that has lost its soul fire will slowly decay until it turns into gray dead air again.

There is also wind here, and the wind always carries a fishy smell, but fortunately, the necromancers have no sense of smell.

There was no day or night, and the sky was no longer deep, but an endless dull gray that rolled like a cloud, and the gray shone with a strange dark red light, covering everything in the plane with a blood-stained color.