The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 270 No.20 Act Seven

"Torrell"

Facing this guy whom Rosen didn't know, Claire first called him by name.

But Torrell at this moment is far from Claire's memory.

Although the original lich looked ferocious and terrifying, full of decaying aura, these spellcasters still maintained a certain cleanliness, at least they didn't look disgusting.

But Torrell, the former lich, was covered in black mist at this time. From his facial features, unknown pitch-black mucus dripped, making a sizzling sound on the ground, and bursts of white smoke came out. , apparently some kind of extremely corrosive liquid.

His body had long been twisted, his spine was bent at ninety degrees, and then he forcibly snapped back at the neck, giving people a weird and terrifying feeling.

In the eyes of this former silver lich, the dark red soul fire is flickering, revealing a bit of madness.

"It seems that we really can't plant flags casually."

Rosen whispered, the lich in front of him was obviously strengthened by the power of chaos. Even though he lost most of his intelligence, the increase in absolute strength made him even more difficult to deal with.

Of course, Rosen first looked at Claire.

After all, it is impossible for Her Majesty, who is obviously much stronger than herself, to sit idly by, and as long as she makes a move, Rosen may not even have a chance to make up the knife.

"Stand aside and watch."

Claire naturally understood and took a step forward.

Torrell now has at least the Silver Peak, surrounded by countless pure black runes, forming an inviolable barrier. Rosen secretly estimated that he would have to use at least [-]% of his strength to break through this barrier.

But Claire didn't pay attention, and stretched out his right hand. In the palm of his hand, a silver-white ball of light appeared at the same time with sixteen magic circles, large and small.

On the side of Her Majesty, ancient runes flashed. These are the language of the Age of Gods, one of the foundations of magic, representing the purest destructive power, almost comparable to the string magic of giant dragons.

But it was Torell who made the first move.

From his torn clothes, countless black flying insects crawled out, forming a large cloud, and surrounded Claire.

Rosen saw that these flying insects had sharp fangs, with the power of law faintly, and they were not monsters that could be easily dispelled.

Just when Rosen was wondering how Claire should deal with these monsters, Her Majesty the Queen of the Dead activated her magic.

In just a simple moment, infinite power burst out from the palm of this petite queen, and a huge roar filled the entire hall.

It wasn't until now that Rosen finally discovered that the sixteen magic circles of different sizes surrounding Claire were not strengthening magic, but on the contrary, they were restraints imposed to prevent the surging power from directly destroying the place.

The silver light did not explode, but turned into an extremely slender silver thread, heading straight towards Thorel.

The big sound is loud, the elephant is invisible.

If it wasn't for Rosen's advancement to Silver and his extraordinary keen perception, he wouldn't even be able to figure out what happened at the scene.

The silver thread, which is imperceptible to the naked eye, directly penetrated the barrier of laws around Torrel and pierced into his chest.

Then, Rosen saw the shriveled lich expand directly, and the whole body was several times larger than before. Then, as one of the parts ruptured, Torell's whole body exploded like a balloon, splitting into several pieces. piece.

As for those pitch-black flying insects, they had already been vaporized by the slightly infiltrated power, turning into a sea of ​​flames and disappearing in a blink of an eye.

But the battle didn't end there.

Rosen knew that if he wanted to destroy a Lich, he had to destroy his soul box, and Torrel's soul box was obviously not here.

I only saw countless thorns growing among the scattered pieces of meat, and the red thorns grew wildly, flocking to Claire.

These are hell thorns, plants that grow in the abyss according to legend, hell thorns feed on magic power, they will parasitize in the body of creatures, make them hungry for magic power, and then suck them, when they grow to a certain level, hell thorns will It will bloom and scatter its seeds with the wind to continue the next cycle.

For spellcasters, this kind of thorns is a very difficult opponent, because the hell thorns are very resistant to magic and can withstand almost all offensive magic and most control spells below the seventh level. It is also the capital that can swallow up magic power.

The crazily growing hell thorns immediately surrounded Claire, drawing strength crazily from her indestructible law barrier.

"Innocent."

Claire didn't show any mercy, just took a step, and the surrounding hell thorns immediately swelled up, and then exploded quickly, splashing balls of dark red juice, staining the surrounding ancient walls with dirt.

Through the flow of magic power, Rosen immediately understood that Claire didn't use any special means, but simply released all the magic power, and then the greedy hell thorns would absorb it endlessly until it exceeded his limit, thus Causes magic disorder and explodes.

"caught you."

Claire stretched out her hand and grabbed at the void, only to see a light spot flashing among the shattered and flying debris.

The point of light wanted to escape, but was quickly caught by Claire and dragged it to the front.

Rosen saw that it was a black crystal.

"This is the soul box?"

He originally thought that the so-called soul box should be something like an urn, or at least a container that stored part of the remains, but he really didn't expect it to be such a small crystal.

"Torel's soul is in this crystal. The so-called lich, in order to find a way for the soul to live forever, did not hesitate to exchange his own death for an immortal mage."

With some emotion, Claire looked at the crystallization of the soul.

"It's a pity that his soul has been completely eroded by chaos, and he can no longer regain consciousness."

After finishing speaking, Her Majesty gently closed her palms together, and the soul box was immediately crushed into powder. From it, Rosen felt a throbbing of the soul, but it disappeared without a trace and could not be found again.

"Thank you for your hard work these 400 years, Torrel."

Said softly, Claire showed a little reminiscence expression, then looked at Rosen.

"There should be very powerful enemies ahead, be careful."

The two moved forward again, going down the spiral corridor until they reached a platform before stopping.

This platform is not spacious, and there is only one exit.

"This is the only entrance to the furnace of the primordial fire."

Claire said, and then stepped directly into it.

Rosen followed silently. If there were any enemies that Claire couldn't deal with, it would be difficult for him to help.

While thinking about this, a standing person appeared in front of the two of them.

who is it?

(End of this chapter)