End of the Magic Era

At that time, the Apocalypse Mercenary Group was like beating chicken blood, pushing everything to the Tulane Mountains.

Now it does seem a little silly...

In the face of that enormous head alone, Dalson's heart rose for a moment. He didn't even think of it.

When he first arrived in the second level of space, to be honest, he was really excited, and even thought that he would be able to complete the royal commission in the Kingdom of Odin soon and help the Apocalypse Mercenary Corps get that price-of-the-moment commission.

But…

He didn't think it would turn out like this, and instead of sleeping, Bells became a monster of huge size.

“May... Merlin, what can you do?” Dalson couldn't help but look at the young magician beside him, who came this way, taking the young magician completely as his main bone, and who never let him down. This time, however, the situation was clearly exceptional, and when asked, he had no hope at all but to struggle dying.

In his view, this is a necessarily deadly situation, even if it is not killed by the “Bells” in front of him, if he does not get the crown, he will be trapped in the second level of space forever, eventually waiting for them to be dead or even dead-end creatures.

“There's no good way, just luck...”

Suddenly Lin Yun's voice fell into Dalsen's ear, he smiled brutally. Indeed, he was about the same as his own guess. This nearly all-encompassing young magician was powerless at this moment, and even said some discouragement...

Wait...

That doesn't seem like a discouragement!

Dalsenton's eyes lit up, his heart was so nervous, his eyes didn't blink to look at Lin Yun, even his voice trembled a little: “Master Merlin, what do you mean by what you just said...”

“Huh...”

Lin Yun just smiled and turned his head. He didn't say anything.

Among those present, I'm afraid he is the only one who knows that the situation is not as serious as imagined. Of course, it depends on luck. Even he can't pinch it right now, whether or not he can succeed.

At this time, Solanmunch, compared to others, was not so desperate. Instead, in those dark eyes, he glanced at everyone with a glimpse of joy. Especially when he saw Lin Yun, he couldn't help but look white, bit his teeth, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then…

Unexpectedly, Solanmonch turned into a dark shadow and rushed towards the giant head hanging in the middle of the sky, which, in everyone's view, was a naked search for death!

You know, this enormous to extreme skeleton is embodied by the shell of the celestial magician Bells. Even without the power of the celestial scale today, it's nowhere near...

Don't say a five-level Enclosure Mage, Solomon, even Joey, the star sage known as the strongest Enclosure Mage, would risk his life if he rushed past it.

Crazy, must be crazy...

Otherwise, people can't even guess why Solanmonch rushed to that head. In their view, Solanmonch must have reached the point of a mental breakdown before he could rush past everything...

But...

Things were unexpected to everyone, and in just a few seconds, Solanmonch had leaned against the flotation technique and gradually approached the giant head, and those two groups were burning phosphorus flames so violently that they looked at Solanmonch without any movement.

This is... this is not science!

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. No one knew better than them how aggressive that skull was. You know, when it first appeared, its destructive power was astonishing. Nearly 10,000 skull warriors fell into that deep, unseen crack in a violent shake...

But now it's not attacking Solomon!

Next, the skeleton made another fantastic move, lifting one arm gently, pulling up Solanmunch's body and staring in front of two groups of phosphorous fires...

To be honest, Solomon's mind was not as calm as it seemed, and he was always nervous, and when Skull's palms held him up, he was really scared to sweat, but luckily there was no danger. The two huge phosphorus flashes in front of him, and he can clearly feel the shade of the two phosphorus flashes.

At this time, his back had been wet by cold sweat, and Solanmonch stared calmly at the giant head and made a hoarse voice: “I have come here with my promises. Should I be given what I promised...”

After that, Solamunzi waited with a full face...

Almost as soon as his voice fell, the skeleton seemed to understand, nodded slightly, two fiercely beating phosphorous flames, staring closely at Solanmonch in front of him.

Solomon Monkey saw the skull move and suddenly his eyes lit up, rejoicing for a moment.

This is actually an inheritance...

It was his inheritance in the empty palace, the month and a half of his disappearance, and his strength was raised to the fifth level of the Enclosure Mage, but only a small part of his inheritance.

When you reach the second level of the tower and see the shell of Bells, you will receive the full inheritance, inheriting all the power of the celestial magician Bells...

At that time, I was a celestial scale...

Don't talk about Black Tower's seven-member parliament, even if Helen and Joey are in front of themselves, they need to look up to themselves.

As for a little Mafa Merlin, one finger can be easily pinched!

No… he must not be killed easily, but only after he has tasted all the torture in the world.

“Well, pass it on to me! ”

At this time, Solanmonch was already anxious to gain strength. Because of his overexcitement, his body trembled slightly and his face had long been completely twisted, making a roaring sound.

Ever since he met Mafa Merlyn, he has been breathless, hungry, alive, and even humiliated until now.

He believed that only a powerful force could bring him the confidence to sweep away all enemies, and he was waiting for a change of bone.

…

At this time, he felt something was wrong...

The skull dragged its palm, seemed to shrink gradually, and the skeleton of its entire body was fast falling apart.

The madness in Solanmonch's eyes, long gone without a trace, was replaced by fear, and he was clasped by the big hand, making a "roaring” sound all over his body.

At this time, he, the power of the Level 5 Enclosure Mage, exploded completely, without any effect, let alone escape, even making a voice difficult.

“I... I... don't... inherit! Let go of me...” I ran out of strength and Solomon finally made a faint voice.

That huge head, facing Solanmonch without emotion, the two groups of phosphorous flashes, as if they didn't hear Solanmonch's words, mechanically moved his arm, throwing Solanmonch's entire person into one of his eyesore...

“Ah, you lied to me, you lied to me! The promise is to give me the power of the sky...” Solanmonch the whole person is completely insane, hysterical growling, yet just a few words, the body falls into the skull's eye socket, between moments, the phosphorus fire devours Solanmonch the whole person...

Dead...

Solanmonch died completely, and there was no ash left to be burned by phosphorus fire. However, the group burned Solanmonch's phosphorus fire, but suddenly a little red energy appeared, immediately followed by the rapid expansion of the red energy, just for a moment, the group of phosphorus fire was completely stained red, and then the other group of phosphorus fire also turned red.

At one time, the horrible fluctuations spread around, half the body that the skeleton revealed from the cracks, also trembling violently, the gray sky over its head, covered with clouds, rolling thunder sounds, the entire space of the dead seemed to be under this horrible fluctuation, Cesar trembling, endless dead creatures, whether sleeping or awake, low-order or high-order, when feeling that fluctuation, fleeing regardless of everything...

The power of this skeleton seems to be resuscitating, and the horrific pressure that comes from it, like substance, leaves everyone in the place feeling breathless.

When the skeleton first appeared, people could almost see that the power of the skeleton was at the peak of the sealed Wizard of Demons, infinitely approaching the heavenly hierarchy, and its momentum began to soar after the phosphorus fires devoured Solanmonch.

Everyone in the place showed fear and despair, and they could see that the skeleton seemed to be going through a transformation, and when the transformation was over, it was the power of the scales.

They really want to run, but under that substantial pressure, their legs and feet are no longer listening, it's difficult to move, let alone run... Besides, where can they run? Without that crown, we'd be stuck here forever.

“Ho!”

The skeleton emits an astonishing howl. In just a few seconds, half the body has been dyed red, and the growth of power is quite horrible. Although it is not heavenly for the time being, it can easily crush the Nine Sealed Wizard Peak Powerful!

Just give it a little more time to reach the scales, the whole body is no longer confined by that force, out of the cracks...

With that howl coming out, people can clearly see that the skeleton is becoming more and more like a person, and before, the skeleton, whether in motion or whatever, appeared to be mechanical, like unconscious, but now it's like having a soul.

At this moment, almost everyone is ashamed and desperate, and on the eighth floor of the tower, listening to the heavenly three-eyed coyote, the shell of Bells will reach the heavenly scale once it merges with the soul.

The Skeleton of the Apocalypse Mage's Peak Strength has already made them desperate, let alone heavenly?

Though they don't understand that the skull creates a metamorphosis, they can also implicitly guess that it is necessarily associated with the devoured Solomon Chi, but they don't know what happened to Solomon Chi...

Suddenly...

A devastating breath, transmitted from the skeleton, is a momentum belonging to the heavenly ones, the skeleton is exposed to a small half of the body outside, from the original Moribei, to a flame of red, like being brushed by blood all over again, giving rise to an intense breath of life.

Rebirth of flesh...