The powerful necromantic faction magic of 'Night Kiss', 'Exhaustion Wave' and 'Decay Technique' were scattered on the silver-haired old man's side as if they didn't want money, without any moral concept of respecting the old and loving the young.

Even so, Keellius was not enough, and as the incantations in his mouth continued to be chanted, Keerlius soon prepared several more magic tricks.

He ignored the attacks on him by Ilmi, and ignored the huge wounds on his body, which were almost fatal, and without a trace of hesitation, he poured the light of magic on the old man's side.

Seven huge earth elementals rose from the ground, encircling the thin, short-looking old man in the middle, looking like he was completely using a knife to kill chickens.

But Kyrlius and others present knew that this level of seriousness was not superfluous. Because this is a powerful stalker who can survive three consecutive powerful necromantic magic attacks by Kylelius just now, and still be able to do any damage.

Immediately afterwards, Kylelius didn't care about the changes brought about by the black-haired man next to him joining the battlefield, and a 'shapeshift' came to the old man's side.

Then there was a top-down slash, through the earth element with a huge body, slashing at the old man in front of him, who was bound by a translucent strange tentacle at some point.

"'Sucking tentacles'? It's a good magic, it's a good battlefield judgment, but ...... It's really a child's underestimation......" Feeling the passage of magic in his body, the corners of the old man's mouth hooked up a cruel smile.

In the next moment, the old man's thin body suddenly disappeared from Kyleus's sight, leaving only an energy-absorbing tentacle that still maintained a binding position.

Kylelius barely saw the old man's movements. But the silver battle axe in his hand was unabated, with great inertia, slashing heavily at the seemingly soft, but actually tough tentacles.

The moment the two came into contact, the tentacles that seemed to contain a lot of magical power suddenly fell apart without warning.

"It's a very good high-level spirit suit, that one just now is the solidification magic on the spirit suit. The 'split' of the Six Rings of a shaping faction seems to be very careful by the makers. Looking at Kyleus, or strictly the silver hand axe in his hand, the killer old man said with an appreciative expression.

The relaxed tone is like an afternoon when I am greeting my friends in the park. There was no hint of murder.

But Kyrlius did not dare to relax in the slightest. Layers of cold sweat penetrate through the pores of the skin, constantly penetrating outward, and the fine sweat oozing from the forehead has even gathered into small beads of sweat. Slowly flowing.

But even if the sweat is about to flow into the eye sockets. Kyrlius had no intention of wiping it away. When facing an enemy like the old man on the other side, any superfluous action will cause unimaginable serious consequences.

this place. Kellius naturally knew very well.

"Take it easy, dear priest. This time, it's not you, so don't be so nervous. The short old man smiled kindly.

It's just that this smile, in the eyes of Kyleus, is even more terrifying. The huge contrast between the surface and the substance made Kellius panic in his heart.

"I won't let you get away with it. Kylelius said firmly, if he couldn't protect his woman again, then what would become of Kylelius in the future, even he didn't know.

Or maybe he didn't dare to think about it at all, just by imagining the consequences and scenes, Kyrlius felt that he could drive himself crazy.

'I'm not the same as before! this time, no matter what, I'm going to protect everything for her, even in the face of the true God, I'm going to do my best......' Keerlius thought in his heart over and over again.

With trembling hands, he clenched the silver battle axe in his hand, and a hideous expression appeared on his handsome face, as if he was suppressing some of his feelings.

The desperate disparity in strength, as well as the only remaining obsession in his heart, surrounded the tip of his heart at the same time, and the contradictory emotions made Kellius's brain and soul burn to a high temperature in an instant, and the scorching temperature almost dried the brain marrow.

The boiling magic seemed to respond to the madness of Kylelius's heart, and the forty-eight magic circuits that flowed through his body, seeped into his flesh, passed through his veins and meridians, and then through his skin, enveloping his whole body.

The magic that can be seen with the naked eye is obviously not something that a professional of the level of Kylelius can do. Even the most skilled and mysterious magician could not do this at this time.

'This guy is really just a seventh-order magician?' The Major's eyes behind the lenses were full of interest.

As the chief of the Empire's most informed, he was one of the most well-informed people in the Empire. So from the beginning, he knew the true identity of Kellius, but not for some reason, so he didn't say it.

"He's advanced......" Silas, who was beside the Major, spoke up as if hearing a question in his mind, and explained the reason why Kylelius was in this situation.

Yes, Kellius did advance to the ranks.

Although magic is an extremely rigorous science, most of the promotion of magicians can only be completed through a lot of magic experiments and research.

Even if Kylelius was extremely talented, he couldn't be promoted to the Eighth Ring Magician again just a few months after advancing to the Seven Rings.

Even the Magical Queen's bounty could not achieve such an effect.

As I said before, the process of breaking through the magic net is like program decoding, without sufficient knowledge reserves and practical research, it is impossible to get in touch with the next layer of the magic net just by relying on ethereal feelings.

But if you can't make the cut in magic, it doesn't mean that he can't make the cut in other aspects.

Of course, the 'other aspects' here do not refer to the identity of the Kellius magician. Because his mental activities just now had nothing to do with the teachings of the Lord of Order. Although he did not violate the order, he also did not make any praise and contribution, and naturally it was impossible to improve his order divine power.

Therefore, after a simple method of elimination, we can know that this time Kyrlius was actually promoted to his vampire rank.

Tiny magic passed through the magic circuit in Kyleus's hand, slowly but continuously fusing the magic contained in the Dead Apostle's fangs in the 'Wand of Order' into his body.

It's not a lot in terms of quantity, but the magic infused into the body is purer than any time before, and contains more mysterious information about the Dead Apostles. (To be continued......)