Thrall cursed viciously, "And you, my child, are my descendants, and are destined to bear my wrath, and death will be your only destination." ”

Li Ang spread his hands and said in a flat tone: "Then I'm out of line." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, several vines suddenly appeared from under his feet, wrapped around his waist, and pulled him backwards.

Li Ang was caught off guard and was dragged into the stone trough on the inside of the stone gate, and his back hit the hard stone, and he was in agony.

"Ahhhh Who's going to sneak attack me! ”

Leon scolded angrily, looked up, and saw Salon's puppet sitting next to him, staring at him coldly, holding out a finger and pressing it on his forehead.

The metal lines on the puppet's body lit up, and a huge force poured into Li Ang's mind, frantically tearing at his spirit.

Li Ang's spiritual strength was not strong, but he had also reached the peak of the second order, and he was only one step away from the second order great knight.

At this moment, his spiritual power was like a wild beast,-for-tat with the majestic and vast spiritual coercion, struggling desperately, but he was always suppressed, unable to move, and could only watch as the huge spiritual coercion poured into his spiritual world.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

Li Ang's facial features were distorted in pain, sweat was like rain, and he held the base of the stone niche with both hands, and his knuckles were bruised because he was too hard.

“……”

The puppet silently withdrew its arm, stood up, and turned away, walking deeper into the stone niche.

"Hoo ......"

Leon gasped heavily, his cheeks flushed, and blood flowed from his eyes, he wiped his face and watched the puppet go away, feeling heavy.

That majestic spiritual power made him feel a deep sense of fear, even if the other party was just a dead object, it still made him difficult to parry.

"Is this the strength of an S-class hero......

Leon muttered, his heart full of doubts.

As can be seen from Thrall's memory fragments, he is indeed a magister.

Magisters are a special kind of existence among the transcendental, they can use magic, have all kinds of incredible abilities, can manipulate the elements, drive demons and monsters, and can even transform the body, so that the body and soul can be combined, turning into an alchemy puppet similar to "humanoid magic cannon fodder".

However, in the ancient alchemy civilization, magicians were mainly divided into three professions, which were summoners, mages, and alchemists.

Summoners are adept at communicating the power of storms and thunder, summoning a variety of monsters or swarms to aid in battle.

The mage is in charge of all kinds of intricate rituals and magic circles, and can use mysterious spell seals and magic staffs to summon magic towers, refining circles, and idols.

In the beginning, even ordinary people could learn magic, but unfortunately, in the later stage, it was found that only a few mages could successfully advance, and the later they went, the more scarce the number of mages became, and gradually became a chicken-like existence.

And Saar, apparently, belongs to the second type.

According to Leon's understanding, Thrall was one of the first people to come into contact with magic in the research organization created by Dr. Salon, and he cultivated to the second order at a young age, and his strength was not trivial.

But he died, killed alive by Dr. Salon!

Leon couldn't imagine what kind of ability Dr. Saron possessed, but he certainly hadn't reached the legendary "Sanctuary" realm, otherwise he wouldn't have to go through such a hard time, just tear down the entire Saron Fort and bury Thrall's urn in the castle.

This also reflects a problem from the side:

The source of Saron's power is magic, and Thrall's body is sealed in Salon's tomb, and neither Sharon nor Thrall can use the precious resources in Thall's tomb to improve their strength.

Therefore, the power of Saron and Thrall is stuck at the second order.

"No, there should be more than that......"

Leon thought of the skeleton puppet again, although it didn't seem to have the slightest spirituality, it faintly revealed some kind of dangerous aura, like a fierce beast lurking in the depths of the mountains and forests, and it only needed an opportunity to break through the ground.

In order to kill Thrall, Dr. Saron not only spent 100,000 points to buy powerful weapons and armor, but also made a special trip to create a puppet, which is by no means a simple coincidence.

Dr. Saron's determination to kill Thrall was even more determined than Leon had imagined!

He took a deep breath, calmed his restless mood, and began to examine Thrall's remains and bones.

The first thing that catches your eye is a crystal clear, smooth silver-white skeleton like jade, the skeleton is made of many bone structures, and the density is very high, like steel, but it is not steel in the true sense.

Between the gaps in the skeleton, fibrous tendons are faintly visible, forming a wonderful grid structure, like spider legs.

In addition to these tendons, the tendons, muscles, joints, and spine of the skeleton remain perfect and free of any blemishes.

"Shhhh

Li Ang gasped and couldn't help but exclaim, "This guy's skin is too perfect, right?" You can't even see your pores. ”

His gaze shifted, roaming over the rest of the bones.

A section of ribs stood straight and straight like a knife's edge, and the bones were covered with fine cracks; The bones are dark green, and each joint is unusually tight; The two vertebrae are arranged in a row, like two hideous snakes and pythons.

"Sure enough, it's a bone marrow crystal."

Li Ang was amazed: "Thrall is a magus, and bone marrow is a magical material, and it is of the highest quality.

His bones, blood, and marrow all fused together to form an extremely rare 'demigod' gene, which made his bones so perfect. ”

At the end of the Lich King's era, the Magister was already the highest level of transcendental, and the Magister's genes and bloodlines were the capital they relied on to dominate the world, and Thrall's gene fusion rate was more than 100%, which was simply a treasure.

Of course, Leon didn't plan to study this thing for the time being.

Thrall's body had completely decayed, no magic and no life support, and his bones would no longer have any effect.

And this corpse bone is not suitable for Leon's use, because his bone marrow crystals and body tissues have long been emptied.

Leon fumbled for a moment, and found that Thrall's left chest was taped to a thin piece of rune paper, on which was drawn an eerie pattern, like a burning fireball, and on the surface of the fireball was inlaid with a shimmering fluorescent drop-shaped hedron.

"Water drops...... Fire and water are incompatible, the attack range of water magic is 3 yards, but the attack range of water polo magic is 7 yards......"

Leon frowned, put the puppet down, and took a closer look at the rune paper.

"Huh?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he noticed that there were two vague outlines on the rune paper.

A jumping black mist swirls around it, forming a circle, and in the center of the ring, there is a little star, radiating a brilliant light.

Leon's perspective suddenly zoomed in, and he could see the true face of the black mist and the outline of the stars.