Death is the end of life.

For most life forms, when the organic parts that make up the body become inactive, then it often means that their life has come to an end. The once-energetic heart stopped beating, and the breathing and even the qiē reaction that kept the body moving gradually stopped.

The body dies and the soul dies - it dies, and the soul is also annihilated little by little and returns to the void...... For anyone, this is undoubtedly the arrival of the "end".

However, the end of a single individual does not mean the end of the functioning of the living system, on the contrary, it is only an insignificant process in a finite cycle. Even if the life force disappears from the body of the deceased, the remaining part of it will still contribute to other life and become a breeding ground for certain things.

Obviously, the woman in front of her was so existing, she had died before the two of them arrived, and yet countless things were flourishing through her body. The little magic that is left is constantly being squeezed, and the remaining flesh and blood are "selflessly" feeding those huge plants.

Not only that, but there seemed to be something special in her body wrapped in plant vines, which was more dangerous than those dull plants. Yet now, it still curls up in the deepest part of the woman's body, and the beating vibration of its heart is proof of its life.

Undoubtedly, the "creature" was trying to hide its own existence from Lizzie's probing. Perhaps because it was not yet fully grown, or because it was still quite weak, it was careful to suppress the range of its activities to the tiniest degree.

Unfortunately, its plans did not work out, and despite its minimal activity, Lizzie still felt a different kind of soul hiding inside the female body. Almost reflective. She immediately summoned her magic and created a water needle to stab at the area that didn't feel right.

A flash of silver.

The spikes, made entirely of rainwater, poured like daggers deep into the corpse's chest, like a piece of wood that had rotted for a long time. There was a dull dull thud. Although it looks soft on the outside as human on the outside, the inside of it has been lignified.

The decaying body could not stop the sharp spells. In the blink of an eye, it was pierced by a transparent water needle. In the blink of an eye, the originally colorless and transparent liquid was dyed with a bright green color, which looked like some kind of corrosive strong acid, with strings of fine bubbles.

Seeing the green droplets gushing out of the crack, the splashes bounced onto the surrounding vines, corroding the tough wooden structure into a series of jet-black spots, and she had to cautiously take a few more steps back, staying at a safe distance to monitor the changes.

Sting!

Like the sound of dry bark being smashed open by a dull and heavy axe. Dense vines sprang out of the chapped limbs of the woman's body. They were entangled like snakes around her shattered stump, sharp spikes twitching like fangs, biting ferociously.

"Are these plants dryads?" said Curt with some surprise as he looked at the vines that poked out of the corpse's chest and abdomen, "but I couldn't feel the heavy vitality of the dryads from them...... No, I should say they don't look like 'plants' at all!"

Curt had seen many dryad creatures in the past, but the vines in front of him felt very different from them. Although they are quite irritable and aggressive like the dryads, they are like godless puppets, and they do not feel the slightest sense of life force.

"Whew-"

Lizzie took a deep breath. Then he stretched out his hand to the source of the green droplets: "Didn't I already say that summoning disasters will bring about environmental changes, and it is only natural that such strange creatures will appear - these things may be by-products of this summoning disaster." ”

Several Rubik's Cubes appeared in a linear pattern in front of her fingertips, the azure glow of the sky like the clearest of the sky. In the twinkling of an eye. The air gathered around the Rubik's Cube distorted as if it were in the desert, and the wind and water condensed into several blades as thin as cicada wings and shot forward.

The quick knife cut through the mess, and the sharp "blade" slashed through the crazy vines. In an instant, they are cut off in pieces. The severed vines lose their vitality as soon as they detach from their main body, and their green color is like an illusion. It turns into a white flocculent shape that is difficult to catch with the naked eye.

At the slitted wounds, the spilled liquid quickly solidified into a shimmering crystal. These crystals don't just plug the gaps in the vines. There is also a sigh of wonderful magic, and the vines illuminated by their brilliance grow wildly faster.

The crystals seemed to have the ability to intensify the activity of the "plant", and under its effect, the vines grew more ferocious than before.

It seemed that this thing could not be killed by physical effects alone, and Lizzie's brow furrowed, and she complained loudly, "Ahhh......h It's really troublesome, how much magic it takes to burn these plants with flames in this weather!"

Complaining was complaining, but she still quickly took countermeasures, her slender fingertips swaying slightly, and the linear Rubik's Cubes in front of her formed a more complex form. A single straight line is connected together to form a triangle, with a plural of ancient characters emerging around it in turn.

The flowing magic power was poured into the structure of the Rubik's cube in large quantities, and the dense ancient characters emitted a blue-white glow under the influence of the magic. With a piercing roar, several bolts of lightning tore through the moist air and swooped down on the vines that were still growing wildly.

Bang!

The thunder that exploded in her ears made Lizzie tremble slightly, but she didn't flinch, increasing the output of magic power, allowing more power to be injected into the Rubik's Cube. Again and again, lightning bolts pierced into the clusters, burning to ashes before they could grow.

A pungent stench came from the corroded vines, as if some kind of rot was slowly fermenting under the scorching sun, and Curt couldn't help but frown. The vines that had been hit by the lightning twitched violently, and the tender green liquid splattered everywhere.

"Hmm...... This taste...... Why is it a little like that monster in the suburbs back then?" Curt wrinkled his nose, the smell of the living corpse was still fresh in his memory, "Do these things that look like plants have anything to do with that 'corpse'......"

The bright green liquid had a shiny and strange luster, but the texture was somewhat similar to blood. The vines slowly flowed through the woman's cold body, leaving a black scorch mark on the bloodless corpse, and they couldn't stop churning, eroding everything they touched.

Suddenly, a terrible wail came from the woman's body, and Curt felt goosebumps all over his body. Perhaps Lizzie's assault had finally done damage to something lurking within the corpse, and the feint pain had made it infuriated, and the vines twisted as it wailed.

In the frightened voices of the two men, even the two struggling mages were stunned. Curt glanced at their faces—he dared say he had never seen anyone so pale—the two sorcerers swept away their previous stubbornness, fear shaking their eyes. Motionless, they seemed to be stunned by the terrible scream, and just stared blankly at the birth in front of them.

After a few moments, their struggle became more intense, and they even tried to use their magic to fight against Lizzie's binding spell at the cost of their own bodies. The almost completely blocked magic frantically turned around Lizzie's spells, but the haphazard actions were even more inefficient.

They seemed to know what was lurking in women's bodies, and excessive panic filled their faces. Obviously, they didn't care about Curt and Lizzie anymore, and they didn't even forget about their own situation—maybe all they had in their hearts now was fear.

"Hehehehe...... Looks like that's not easy. Lizzie, sensing the fear in her captive's heart, chuckled dryly, "Since you know how dangerous this thing is, I can assume that you have something to do with it, right?"

Although there was still a slight smile on her face, a slight bead of sweat appeared on Liqi's forehead, and the continuous output of magic power in a short period of time made her show a little tiredness. Still, she didn't diminish the power of the spell - instead, it strengthened it again, allowing more electricity to shoot out of the Rubik's Cube.

There was no mercy at all, and neither the vines nor the crystals that had condensed from the wounds were destroyed under Lizzie's control. The gushing electric light blasted all they could touch into charcoal, giving them no chance to continue to save.

Looking at the body that had been almost destroyed by the combination of her own spells and those vines, Lizzie showed no mercy. She raised her hand in the air, gathering the magic that had escaped into her surroundings in the electric light, condensing and surrounding an entity with a dazzling radiance.

"Shatter!"

With a loud shout, the highly condensed mass of magic smashed down with Liqi's order, accurately hitting the female body that could no longer see the prototype. The swollen mass of magic radiated a blazing light, like a god's thunderhammer, dispelling the darkness that covered the rainy night, and even making some of the water droplets boil.

Subsequently...... There was a low scream.

Like the cry of a newborn baby, or like the sorrow of a dying man, the shrill voice of the indistinguishable gender explodes from the place shattered by the lightning. However, it does not come from the ears, but directly echoes in the hearts of the people around it, making people feel chills from the heart. (To be continued!)

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