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Alexander's teleportation spell tore a passage through space, leaving a shallow trail even after the spell ended. Siegel used his keen elemental senses to cast an analytic spell, forcing his power into the spatial rift, opening the teleportation channel again.

"Lord Lord!" General Manna led the musket unit to run, just in time to see Siegel's figure. She couldn't hide her excitement and shouted, "Your Lord, the Magic Knights, the Musket Crew, and the City Guards are on standby!"

Siegel glanced at her and shook his head slightly. While loyal and heroic, this group of soldiers is of little use against the archmage. The hard-to-tear teleportation passage was unstable, could end at any moment, and could only pass one or two people, so Siegel only made a gesture for Manna to keep the castle in order, and then jumped into the portal himself.

There was a whirling sensation, and the violent spatial forces squeezed inward, like ocean currents mixed with whirlpools, trying to tear Siegel apart. The Archmage commanded the elementals to protect themselves, creating a layer of protection around the body, separating the forces of destruction. He saw the earth, sky, and mountains turn into hazy shadows and retreat rapidly until everything around them turned a snow-white color.

Siegel fell out of the space passage and landed in the middle of a snowfield with a thud.

Alexander the Lich, a few dozen meters ahead of him, turned around when he heard a loud noise. "You didn't save Wendy?

Eternal stagnation and cloning are combined, as long as there is still breath. You will never die. Siegel, of course, would not have told Alexander the news. Instead, take the time to observe your surroundings.

It's obvious. They came to the middle of a high mountain, already standing above the woodland line. The wind whipped snow across the hard, cold rock face, making a crackling sound against the elemental shield. Behind Siegel was a steep slope, and the loose snow was shaken by the force of the spatial passage, forming an avalanche that rushed down the mountain with a deafening roar. Behind the lich is a swarthy mountain cliff covered in a transparent layer of ice armor. Siegel saw a spiral staircase made of ice that led to the entrance to a cave with a golden vault.

"Then you're your nest. Alexander. Siegel straightened up, moving his shoulders and neck. "You haven't been idle since you escaped, have you been digging holes in the mountains?

The lich let out a rattling laugh, and its azure pupils flickered, "Siegel, you ungrateful bastard. Today is your time of death! You're coming faster than I thought, so you'll die a little sooner!"

His original intention was to lure Siegel into a cave and use the terrain to trap him. There are anti-magic fields and frenzied magic areas, which can be very troublesome for mages. Because of these two terrains, Alexander could not use teleportation to enter the cave directly, so he could only go under the stairs first. Then walk up. He estimated that it would take more than ten minutes for Siegel to stay and check on Wendy's injury, but he didn't expect him to catch up in less than a minute.

There was no Siegel wife and son to take hostage. Nor did he have time to enter the advantageous terrain, and Alexander had a sense of foreboding. However, this did not interfere with his will to fight in the slightest, after all, Siegel did not come with the magic ship and the Myr Energy Core. Despite the loss of terrain, it was still a fair contest between archmages, and Alexander never lost a contest in which Alexander never lost.

"Siegel, you know my archmage abilities, as long as you get close to me, you are finished. The lich's two skeletal claws crumbled, and the negative energy stuck to it like a mass of gel, "Your defensive spells will be useless, you are a pathetic naked fleshworm in front of me!"

Siegel snapped out the stardust and cast a demonic weapon spell that transformed his wand from a short stick to a long staff. "Do you think I'm some other kind of mage, I don't have the ability to fight in close quarters at all? I'm still afraid of your skeleton in close quarters? If I say naked, I have a sword, what do you have, a bunch of dog food?"

The lich grinned, opened its mouth suddenly, and a dark red pillar of fire shot at Siegel. In a burst of roars and thunderbolts, the pillar of fire slammed into Siegel's elemental shield and exploded into a dizzying cloud of fire. The red flowers splattered in all directions melted the ice, ignited the snow, reduced the moss to ashes, and burned the rocks to charred mud. The entire hillside was shrouded in the blazing Forge of Death.

Siegel was in the center of the flames, the tip of his long wand glowing, protected by a spherical shield of ocean blue. The shield was as thin as a bubble, but the terrible flames just couldn't burn through it. "Elemental Spell, are you kidding!" Siegel's voice overpowered the roar of the flames, and constantly echoed between the snowy mountains and the sky: "I am the user of the Elemental Aggregate, the four elements have long since surrendered, and this dark fire cannot defeat me!

The lich didn't answer, and he spewed fire from his mouth as he cast a spell with both hands, smashing the spell into the flames. In the original dark red firelight, the red part gradually weakened, but the darkness began to increase. The lich slowly advanced, forming waves of blasting fire that forced Siegel's orbs of light.

In Siegel's eyes, there was not just fire in front of him, but also mixed with all kinds of spells and spell fragments. If you simply follow the method of preventing fire damage, you can easily be affected by all kinds of spells, and all kinds of dark curses in your body. However, these cursed spell shards are not only useful to attackers, but also to defenders if they are good enough.

Siegel's eyes flashed, and he grabbed the trough between the two waves of fire peaks and slammed it back. He built a simple elemental cycle in a fraction of the time, grabbing a few spell fragments and using them as materials, combining them into a simple spell structure of vortices and absorption. With this force at its core. Siegel tore the lich's flames to the side. Like a funnel in a river. All the black torrents converged on the tip of the wand, condensing and compressing.

"The extremes of things are the opposite, and the extremes of heat are cold!" Siegel gathered all the black flames and blew a breath on them. The cold wind was bitter, and the black flames turned into crystal-like ice in a burst of flashes, and the cold air continued to emit even in the ice and snow. The ice freezes itself firmly on the tip of the wand, turning it into an inseparable whole.

Alexander the Lich was stunned for a moment, and Siegel grabbed one of his trance and cast a sonic boom spell. The ground between the two mages had long since melted with flames. The sonic shock threw all the slime-like dirt away. Alexander stretched out his hands in front of him, using a field shield to stop the effects of the sound waves on his body. A body made of a single piece of bone has only a single frequency, so it is very susceptible to sound damage. He stopped the concussion, but the impact of the sound waves pushed him backwards.

While distance reduces Alexander's threat, distances increase the likelihood of him escaping. Siegel put away his spell in advance, and walked over with his sword.

The lich sneered, and although he didn't know why Siegel didn't continue to cast spells, he wouldn't miss the opportunity. But just as he had just gathered the elemental energy, an iridescent flash of light shot over.

How could it be so fast? Alexander intuitively felt that there was something wrong with this spell, and he didn't dare to use the protective spell on his body to block it. Instead, he immediately dodged to one side. The four-veined arrow swept past his feet, and then silently burrowed into the ground.

No frost, no fire, no lightning. The spell that had just passed was like an illusion. But Alexander clearly felt a very tight elemental power from it. He looked at Siegel and saw that he had condensed the same spell again at the tip of his wand, waving his hand at him.

"Tricky, you want to interrupt my spell with this ray?" Alexander spotted the ray's trajectory and made sure he was aiming for his ribs. So he folded his legs, straightened his waist, and raised his chest up just enough for the ray to pass underneath. Taking advantage of the time saved by this action, Alexander began casting the Great Cleavage spell.

The Great Cleavage is a stronger version of Dissociation and is an intermediate step to the Elemental Surge. It is capable of destroying almost all magical effects in an extremely violent manner, emptying all magical items of energy, and completely destroying the stable structure of the magic circle. The only difference from Elemental Surge is that the Great Cleavage only works on items and effects constructed by magic, and it does not harm the user's body.

Aside from the anti-magic field and the Iridescent Orb, there are no protective spells that can stop the Great Cleavage. If hit by this spell, Siegel's entire magical equipment, including his wand, will fail and be damaged. At that time, Alexander would have a great advantage.

However, during the chanting of the Great Cracking Spell, the ground that had been hit by the Four Veins Divine Arrow suddenly collapsed, as if the soil and rocks below had vanished out of thin air. The lich's body was short, and it was just back to its previous height, and it was accurately hit by the second four-veined arrow that followed.

At first, nothing was unusual, but soon Alexander felt a tingling sensation in his sternum, as if a bunch of ants were crawling over it. This surprised him, even the lich's skeletal body reacted like this, which showed that the rays just now had begun to affect the negative energy environment of the lich's body, fundamentally destroying the foundation for maintaining the necromantic form.

He saw that the bones in his chest began to bubble up like hot magma. Sensing the danger, Alexander hurriedly suspended the spell of the Great Split, and forcefully broke off the ribs of his attack and threw it far away.

"Very decisive, asymmetrical lich. Siegel smiled slightly, "How many bones do you have to throw away?"

The ribs fell to the ground like slices of fat on a hot oil pan, and they trembled and jumped a few times, and turned to black ash with a thud. The lich was shocked, and if he hadn't decisively abandoned this part of the bone, he would have lost even more body tissue. Siegel used the four-vein divine arrow again, he caught that Alexander had never seen such a thing, and for a while he couldn't find a way to deal with it, and continued to bully him.

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