Aurelian was led in the air by Prisis, and the landscape was full of danger and unease.

She finally recovered from the sudden disappearance of Teacher Victor.

Beneath her feet were endless churning sand and an army of the undead and starry knights in the wildest part.

They dragged the skeletal bodies of the burning green fire and the churning ocean of the stars.

Surging above the boundless earth, it looks extremely strange.

Above the heads of these undead, a pair of wide, astonishingly blood-colored wings soared, and the blood-colored veins were clearly visible.

Prisis clung to Aurelian, quickly pulling them out of the mad land.

Feeling the unreality of her feet dangling in the air, Aurelian said "Thank you" to Prisis behind her. ”

She now understood why Mr. Victor had to take the Priss with her.

The perfect bloodline forged by Count Laurion and the entire city of Sauerburn.

Although she looks young, her strength has indeed surpassed many people.

It's just that Prisis doesn't have much combat experience.

Looking at the mad legions and starry knights far at her feet, Aurelian's heart was a little heavy.

If it weren't for Prisis, she might have sunk in that scorching sea of undead fire.

And the enemies below seem to have stopped their internal strife, and their goals are very clear

- That's Aurelian floating in the sky.

Those Star Knights weren't really living beings.

And these undead warriors, who remain in a skeletal state but are unconscious, will not attack non-living beings without command.

Now it's more like a bunch of crazy monsters, endlessly searching for and attacking targets.

The undead archers drew their bows and arrows, and arrows burst through the air, trying to shoot at Aurelian and Prisis flying in the sky.

Prisis looked at the oncoming rain of arrows burning with flames, and the wings behind him flapped suddenly,

The space began to tremble, and a breath of wind rolled up, blowing off all the arrows.

The Starry Knight threw his spear, but it was also blocked by Prisis's flesh-and-blood wings that looked as thin as cicada's wings.

Every undead and starry knight is extremely hostile to Aurelian and the two of them,

They seem to have become the common enemies of this group of monsters.

But Prisis used her ability to fly in the sky to keep them out of reach of enemies on the ground.

After all, that fifth-order demon dragon hadn't been resurrected.

Probably because those necromancers weren't strong enough to control a demon dragon.

Aurelian bit her lip and whispered:

"What to do ......"

She and Prisis had the perfect choice to leave, but what about the condemned prisoners sealed at the bottom of the prison?

The reason why these condemned prisoners are sealed at the bottom of this prison is because they are so heinous.

For example, the previous group of mercenaries, they are so sinful that they need to be sealed here all the time, accepting the pain of separation from life and death.

If they escape, I am afraid that it will cause immeasurable disasters to the outside world.

And that group of starry knights is another variable that cannot be predicted.

It would be difficult for Aurelian and Prisis to stop them.

So, only through the method that Mr. Victor said?

"Using the means of a necromancer, to control them?"

She stared at the undead below who had gone crazy to the extreme, and couldn't help but feel a sense of timidity rise in her heart.

These undead are not the same as the knights and nobles who were in the state of the undead in Shulben before.

They were transformed from humans to a state, and this was the first necromancy that her grandfather taught her.

In fact, they are still human, and Aureli knows it.

But these undead in front of him are only the shells left in the world.

Because the soul was extracted, only the body was buried in the soil, which was no different from a real dead body.

And those necromancers, perhaps because of their mages, have very strong spiritual power.

In the depths of the body, there is still instinctive consciousness.

The only way now is for her to use the remnants of the souls.

Let the revenant and the star knight fight among themselves and kill each other.

Otherwise, the group of starry knights will have no one to deal with, and the battle will only get harder and harder.

However, they tried to manipulate the dead.

This is completely different from a transformed person.

Whenever she tried to manipulate the dead, Aurelian felt a deep sense of resistance in her heart.

Besides, she really can't control all those ghosts.

As if thinking of something, Aurelian's gaze looked to the other side of the dusty earth.

There, it was the fragment of the demon dragon's bones left behind by Victor's departure.

At this moment, Aurelian had an idea in her heart.

She hurriedly looked up at Prisis and asked:

"Priss, how long can you hold out if you're just going to harass them?"

"Me?"

Prisis froze, her eyes wandering between the Revenant Warrior and the Star Knight.

Because they have risen to a certain height, those enemy attacks can no longer reach them,

Having lost their purpose, they began to wander the land.

And Prisis also noticed that the whole Lingyi Starry Land seemed to be boundless and wide, but only the winding path stretched out to the outside world.

On top of that, the whole land is soft sand.

So the direction in which these undead soldiers walked was bound to take them out of the prison.

They have to be stopped.

Aurelian's voice slowly sounded in her ears, and Prisis looked down:

"I have a plan......"

……

In the sky, a pair of blood-colored flesh wings spread.

Prisis's form soars low in the sky, attracting the attention of the undead warriors.

Sensing the approach of a new enemy, the scrawny warriors with the fire in their eyes flickering in their eyes launched an attack on Prisis as he streaked across the land.

Arrows and spears swept by, with soul flames and stardust.

Prisis nimbly shifted her stance in the air and dodged the attack perfectly.

The moment of life and death in which danger crossed her ears made Prisis feel a rare pleasure.

And this pleasure is not usually felt at all.

As a result, she even became more and more bold in trying to show off her skills.

Prisis hovers and flies through the air, trying to become a scarlet dancer dancing in the air.

Suddenly, a spear of a flowing nebula struck from behind a rain of green arrows.

Prisis didn't react for a moment, and the spear stabbed straight into her arm, and then slowly dissipated into a star.

Eventually, a small hole was left in her white arm.

Prichis felt a slight pain.

In the next second, her arm quickly recovered and healed completely, leaving no scars on her fair skin.

Prisis was slightly surprised, and blinked herself.

Ay? Is she so powerful?

At this time, the army of the undead and the starry knights were all attracted to Prisis.

Aurelian stepped lightly on the loess, cautiously approaching the dragon's bones.

At this close range, you can even clearly see the huge skeletal dragon head of the magic dragon.

Although it was also a dead corpse, Aurelian did not have much rejection in his heart for something as extraordinary as a magic dragon.

"Surely, you have to succeed......"

Aurelian prayed in a low voice and began to cast undead magic.

The dark green magic poured out of her, and immediately turned into ghostly fire, quickly entangled her.

In the next second, her whole body also turned into an undead state, and a crazy ghost fire burned in her body.

The ghostly fire was like a twisting thread that weaved through the dragon's bone fragments, merging them.

The shards began to tremble, breaking through the sand and levitating in the air by the power of the undead.

Watching the undead magic gather those bones and form the original complete appearance of this demon dragon in mid-air,

Aurelian was overjoyed, and a smile appeared on her solemn face.

Could it be that .... Is it going to be successful?

But then, the bone fragments began to tremble under the support of Aurelian's undead magic.

The ghostly fire, which looked like silk passing through the shards, began to become unstable as well.

Syllable!

In the next second, the fluctuations of the undead mana exceeded Aurelian's control, and suddenly cracked and disappeared.

The bones fell back into the sand.

Looking at the white bone fragments all over the ground, the smile on her face changed to loss again.

That's right, it's a fifth-order demon dragon.

How could she turn the fifth-order demon dragon into her warrior, not to mention whether this dragon would listen to her.

Is it really necessary to control that group of death row prisoners?

Aurelian looked back and watched as Prisis flew low, tangled with the undead and the Star Knights.

It has to be said that although Prisis acted in a chaotic manner, it was indeed very effective.

However, in the next second, she was too close, and a starry spear was hit by her shoulder, which slowly dissipated.

It seems that there is no way back.

If this continues, Prisis will be in even greater danger.

In this case, Aurelian began to feel a trace of frustration again.

At some point, an inconspicuous one-eyed crow stood on top of the dragon's bones.

Vega hid its figure, leaving only the flickering one-eyed observation of Aurelian.

With a quiet and ethereal voice, it sounded from Aurelian's heart:

'Do you need my help?' ’