However, Kylelius surprisingly did not make any moves at this time, neither dodging nor launching a spell to defend, which in Sissoko's opinion was an act of seeking death.

Sissoko, who was mixed with nervousness and ecstasy in his heart, stared at Kylelius with his eyes tightly, for fear that the prey in front of him would be out of his line of sight, as the distance between the sword qi and the priest continued to approach.

Sissoko's eyes became more and more smug and crazy, and the corners of his mouth also hung a hideous smile, and the corners of his mouth cracked widely, as if he was mocking the incompetence of Kyrlius. For Kyrlius still didn't make any moves, and just stood there looking at himself.

However, just when Jazz was confident in killing Kyleus, he suddenly noticed that his 'prey' was a little strange at this time. Sissoko could clearly see that at this moment, a faint gray light suddenly appeared on the pupils of the priest's eyes, and the gray eyes made people look as if they were looking into the eyes of the dead.

And the priest's sudden appearance of such a strange appearance caused an indescribable uneasiness and panic to suddenly welling up in Sizz's heart. According to information obtained by Sir and the forces behind him, Kyleus' eyes were red, and his blond hair and red eyes were his hallmarks.

'No, it's magic!' Sissoko quickly reacted to the reason why Kyrlius' eyes had become like this, and the reason seemed to him to be only one possibility, and that was that Kylelius had performed some kind of magic. But Sir Knight, who didn't know much about this aspect, couldn't tell what kind of magic Kylelius was about to perform, and just stood there with a panicked and bitter face, and didn't react.

Even knowing what magic is useless. Sir thought bitterly to himself. At the same time, he felt that there was nothing in his body, and the feeling of emptiness that was all evacuated was constantly invading his nerves, and he knew that even if he knew what magic Kyrlius was going to perform now, it would be impossible for him to react effectively with his current physical condition.

Even the pair of mana, which usually doesn't consume mana, can't sense it at this time, hehe, it seems that I'm done here. The task you gave me seems to be unable to be completed now, and I am sorry, Your Excellency. I have lived up to your expectations. Jazz, who was weak and kept wielding his sword just now, thought to himself.

While Jazz's mind was constantly going on with his mental activity, Kylelius' magic was complete. Jazz was right, Kylelius was just casting a magic, the magic of the fifth ring of the Necromantic faction - 'Abyss Gaze'.

This is a kind of magic with an instantaneous effect, through the magic circuit to concentrate the magic power into the eyes, so that the soul of the enemy who comes into contact with the caster's eyes is directly traumatized, and the enemy whose soul strength is not strong enough will die as soon as possible. Even if the soul strength is sufficient, enemies who are attacked by this magic will be wounded by their souls, and will be inflicted collateral damage, such as not being able to perform spells and skills normally, being weakened, and impairing their senses.

The gray gaze is like the gaze of the demon lord in the abyss, hence the name 'abyssal gaze', which means death gaze from the abyss.

And now Jazz's soul strength, because of the excessive overdraft just now, is now like a candle flame in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time. At this time, I was hit by such a powerful magic trick, and the result was naturally self-evident.

Sir died under the gaze of Kyleus, his broken soul dissipating into the main material plane, and his tall and muscular body fell to the ground at the same time, with a loud bang, and the floor vibrated and splashed a faint cloud of smoke.

Sir Sissoko died, but this did not mean that the crisis of Kylelius was over, and the huge magical sword energy still rushed towards Kylelius without delay. It did not dissipate with Sir Die, but continued to fulfill the final orders of its master.

After all, the mana supply of this skill has been completed before Jazz dies, so even if the skill owner dies, it will not affect the effect and power of the skill, you must know that this itself is a skill that does not need to be controlled after it is issued.

However, Kylelius did not take this attack seriously, although it was fast, but Kylelius was able to be faster than it. You must know that Kyrlius is a magician majoring in the advent system, and he can be said to be very skilled in the use of 'teleportation'.

In the eyes of everyone who were watching this place, Kylelius disappeared in an instant out of thin air, and appeared in another place a dozen meters away at about the same time. And that sword qi was still traveling in the same direction, until the magic power was exhausted, it dissipated into the air.

"Rolls, it's time, take your men aboard, and now you can try to keep some alive. I'd like to see who their accomplices are. Seeing that his most difficult opponent had been killed by his son-in-law, the Count knew that victory was already beckoning him, so he gave the order to Rolls at the first opportunity.

He was convinced that the remaining militia were definitely no match for the elite of his tried and tested convoys, and that it was only a matter of time before the battle was resolved: "Don't make me wait too long, settle it as soon as possible, I still have so many guests that I need to appease, but there is not much time for you to waste." "After all, this is the second time that such a thing has happened in his own manor, even if the earl's prestige is enough, at this time, he must give those distinguished guests a reasonable explanation.

Fortunately, Sir Sissoko was from the Shadow Opposition, and the fact that he was almost certain was that he could have poured dirty water on them. But even so, he knew that he would not be able to bleed without bleeding this time, and at least he had to give up some benefits to these noble gentlemen in order to calm the dissatisfaction in their hearts.

On the side, Rouse actually didn't need the earl's orders, he also knew what to do now, not to take advantage of his illness to kill him at this time, but when to wait. After listening to the earl's order, he immediately led his guards, shouted the slogan of the earl and the kingdom, and rushed to the militia on the opposite side, which was already in a leaderless state due to the death of the leader.

Naturally, there were no big waves in what happened next, and there was no suspense about the outcome of the battle, and the militia faced the elite professional troops, and the slaughter was the only final result. None of them would have survived if Rouse hadn't known to leave some of them alive.

However, those who survive are not necessarily lucky.