Chapter 438: Ability Limitations, Sal Requested
He saw the black smoke floating in the air, slowly converging, turning into the silhouette of Thrall.
Sal was looking down at Leon and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, you don't have to be afraid of me, you have my blood, I won't hurt you." ”
Li Ang swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously, "Then why are you...... Trapping yourself in a coffin? ”
"Because my strength has not yet recovered to its peak, I can only maintain my survival by absorbing the magic power in the corpse."
"But mana is limited, and if I keep drawing it, I'll collapse on its own before it runs out," Sal explained.
So I chose to put the corpse in a coffin, wait for me to fully recover, and then use magic to refine it into a puppet. ”
"I see."
Leon nodded thoughtfully, "You want me to help?" ”
"Yes, I hope you can kill Dr. Saron and avenge my vengeance.
This guy Saron is so cunning that he set a trap before he died, sealing my soul! ”
Dr. Salon...... How much did he do? ”
Leon asked tentatively, and Sal's answer made him shudder.
"Dr. Salon's real name is Salama and he's a hero."
Thrall's voice grew cold and indifferent, "We all call him 'King of Salon'.
He led the Saars to conquer the entire land, established a splendid civilization, and created endless wealth, delicacies, and treasures that made the monarchs of the world fear and fear him.
Even after the war ended, he sent troops to attack other countries and city-states.
At that time, his ambition swelled to the extreme, and he wanted to conquer the world and become a god in the true sense of the word.
But this wish did not come true.
After his death, his descendants buried his body in the underground palace as a funerary offering in order to consolidate their rule.
Pity......
They forgot that even if no one excavated the dungeon, the King of Saron would still awaken and reclaim his throne!
I'm not reconciled, I want revenge! I want to resurrect my wife! I'm going to kill all the guys who bullied us! ”
Thrall's roar was filled with anger and hatred, and his voice grew lower and weaker, eventually dissipating without a trace.
Li Ang stood in the center of the tomb, his face cloudy, and after a long while, he slowly exhaled, "...... Well, I understand your feelings.
Either way, I've finally escaped the curse of doom. ”
Although he didn't get the expected godhead, he didn't suffer a curse, but he was possessed by Thrall and turned into a monster, which was barely what Leon wanted.
Moreover, Li Ang vaguely felt that he seemed to have touched some secret chance, touched the threshold of extraordinary power, and was on the verge of breaking through, and could cross it at any time!
"I'll go first, goodbye."
Leon bowed to the black coffin and leaped forward, sliding down the platform and landing on the stone altar.
He looked around and found himself in the deepest part of the grotto, inside a huge crater in the middle of the mountain, surrounded by dense and angular stalactites and all kinds of quaint and luxurious stone pillars.
Li Ang raised his right hand, and a crystal ball the size of a fist, like a soybean, appeared in his palm, and there were circles of ripples on the surface.
"Is this the Legendary Mage's Core?"
Li Ang was amazed, "It is worthy of being a legendary magician, and the magic power contained in this magic core is quite strong. ”
He checked it a little and found that he couldn't use this legendary core for the time being, so he could only stay in the storage space and take it out when he had more suitable equipment and materials later.
In addition, Sal said that the magician's magic core can increase mental power and magic power, which is a bit interesting.
Leon inspected the grotto again, and found that the walls were covered with the remains of various strange creatures, as well as many broken pieces of armor and blades, which should be the traces of the magician's battle.
Since the magician's magic core was a one-off, Leon didn't dare to move, in case he was targeted by Thrall's resentment, it would be another disaster.
Leon stood in the sacrificial hall and walked around twice, and found several magical items, all of which were rings, talismans, necklaces and other ornaments inlaid with gemstones of various colors, which had no special value.
Leon sighed, "Oops, that's a nuisance. ”
He originally wanted to use Thrall's power to find Saron's body, but he was dragged down by Thrall's soul and couldn't cast any witchcraft and spells.
Leon observed for a while, felt bored, and decided to return to the surface and find a quiet passage to get out of here.
He walked to the edge of the stone door of the sacrificial hall and raised his left hand, ready to push the stone door open.
"Squeak-click-boom!"
The stone door slowly opened, and a rich, pungent smell of sulfur hit the face, followed by a deafening thunderclap, as if thousands of heavy hammers were striking the chest at the same time.
Li Ang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the top of the cave, only to see a huge cloud of lightning suspended at the top of the cave, and the electricity crackled, like the legendary Nine Heavens Divine Punishment, destroying all evil.
Li Ang narrowed his eyes, trembling in fear, and hurriedly stepped back.
Rumble!
The giant lightning slashed down and smashed to the ground, and the explosion was accompanied by the billowing white fog that spread, and Li Ang quickly closed his eyes, lest he be blind and lose his night vision.
The white mist quickly dissipated, revealing a charred black circular pit on the ground with a diameter of more than three meters, in which two corpses lay bones.
One of the corpses was almost rotten, with a crooked head and a broken neck, leaving only the skeleton.
The other corpse had a very strange appearance.
It was a humanoid skeleton with a burly and muscular build, dark red skin, and a surface covered with tiny patches that resembled dried blood crusts.
The skull had six eyes, each with a raging fire burning in it, and its mouth was open, spitting fire and lightning.
“……”
Li Ang frowned and looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, who are you...... Thrall? Macallon? ”
"Huh...... Hahahaha! ”
The skull's dry throat let out a hoarse and ugly laugh, "My offspring...... My dear Sal, already dead.
You now stand at my grave, my eternal destination after death, where our souls will merge and share in life. ”
"Uh, hello, Lord Sal."
Li Ang scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry, but I want to discuss something with you." ”
"Huh?"
"I don't know what grievances you have with Dr. Salon, and I don't know if Dr. Ssalon killed you, but since you were forced by Dr. Ssalon to commit suicide, then I want to ask you to let me go and stop pestering me, okay?"
Dr. Salon...... Hmph, I'll teach Him a lesson that he must pay! ”