End of the Magic Era

Everyone was stunned and stared at the appalling scene. They knew exactly what Skull Derived Flesh meant, and that was the equivalent of the upcoming rebirth of Bells, the Mage of the Heaven!

Thousands of years ago, the figure was reborn, not only as a powerful sky magician, but also as a complete shock not only to the Kingdom of Andalusia, but also to the entire Northender world.

And the identity of Bells is still so special, His Majesty's eldest son...

Boom...

Just when people couldn't speak, suddenly there was a dramatic change. The sound of "bursting" appeared on the giant skull, as if countless thunderbolts had exploded. The skull growled painfully and the huge body was trembling. At the same time, the blood-red light on his body quickly dimmed, revealing Moringa's skeleton in a matter of seconds, and that intense breath of life, as if it had disappeared into thin air.

“Ho!”

As the breath of life disappeared and returned to its original appearance, the skeleton seemed very unhappy, revealing a small half of its body struggling violently, two huge arms frantically slammed the earth, lifting countless smoke dust, but still unable to break free of some mysterious power. Its breath receded at an extremely rapid rate, and in a few seconds of dramatic change, the power of the scales had long disappeared.

Those two wildly burning phosphorous flames also returned as they were, turning from the previous blood-red color to the blue color, conveying a shady and utter fragrance. However, the frequency of phosphorous flames has become extremely slow and can no longer be compared to the previous ones, and the phosphorous flames have faded considerably, as if they were going to extinguish at any moment.

“It's it... is it a failure?” Dalson's heart pounding and pounding, the whole person was so nervous, his eyes stared closely at the still struggling skull, he couldn't help but wipe his eyes, seemed to want to see more realistic, but no matter what he thought, he felt the skull at this moment was weak to the extreme.

I had to look at the crown again...

The eyes reveal a thick, hot color.

Perhaps you can really try…

Everyone, including him, came up with this idea.

After a series of transformations, their moods were very complex, and from the very beginning the skeleton appeared, showing almost invincible divinity, and then swallowed up Solanmunch, in some strange way deriving flesh and striking the scales, when their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley, all that remained was despair.

But then…

There was a dramatic change, and for no reason, which led to the failure of the skeleton to impact the scales, and the strength did not exist. At this moment, they all knew that the opportunity had come!

“Kill it now, it's the only way we can get out of this damn place..." Vis's face was red, holding the cane in his hand, because he was so excited, his whole body was shaking slightly, what happened in just a few minutes gave him the illusion of escape from death.

This is indeed an opportunity…

The failure of the skull to strike the scales appears to have been very strongly countered, causing serious trauma and being bound by a mysterious force that prevents it from climbing out of the cracks.

Originally, there were 11 people in this team, united together, who had killed two high-ranking dead creatures. Though lacking a Solanmonch, the overall strength was not weak enough to deal with the existence of around level 37. The skeleton in front of us was reversed and the strength declined dramatically. At this time, the breath conveyed was also at the peak of level 37...

Even if you can't kill it, get that crown and get out of here smoothly, it shouldn't be a big deal.

Just thinking, Vis suddenly saw, a figure wrapped in heavy flames, rushing to the skull, his mind slightly surprised, he already knew, it was the young magician who shot...

“Let's go and help Merlin, otherwise he will face the skull alone and may be in danger...” At the moment Lin Yun rushed out, Vis immediately shouted, and carried out the incarnation of the wind elements, quietly appearing in the area above the skull, countless wind spells penetrated.

Although the realm has fallen to level 5 seal magicians, Vis' understanding of the rules, especially in wind magic, is not too much to say that it is a master, and shows much more strength than even the other level 5 seal magicians.

For Lin Yun, his mind was actually complicated. When he first joined the team, he also felt that this Mafa Merlin was too young and impulsive to lead the team at all. Though disgusted, it was obviously not wise at the time for him to be traumatized by the Lord of Desolation, less than half his strength, and to focus all his mind on Solanmonch and then engage the young magician.

But as he walked along, he gradually discovered that the young magician was so powerful. Isn't the 367 advanced spirit creature powerful enough? But in the end, he died at the hands of a young magician...

Without a young magician, it's hard to say where this team can go...

The Merlin Three Brothers, Dragon Blooded Orc, Dalson, Dean, Olaro, and Rolf, just as soon as the voice of Vis fell, did their utmost to slay the skeleton, all without reservation, using the strongest means, a time of fighting, and the magical fluctuations of the entire area climbed to the extreme.

They were all very excited because the enemy they were facing was once the terror of the heavenly class.

“Ho...”

The skeleton besieged by ten people was obviously very angry, sending a chill all over his body and down, and two huge groups of phosphorous fire, like the eyes of a venomous snake, stared at the crowd, slowly beating. Those two masked hands, punched back and forth, had a tremendous amount of force. Although it had been severely damaged, that power path was still extremely horrible, and even the Qi protection supported by the 6th Sword Saint was difficult to resist.

After all, a starved, dead camel is still bigger than a horse...

At the moment when the roar came out, the beating phosphorus flame suddenly burned wildly, and the exposed half of his body was shaking at this moment, seemed to be brewing something, or else, the next moment, two huge eyesore, erupted a flood composed of countless white forest flames, flushing straight towards the crowd.

Those flames are very strange and do not burn hot, but instead convey a gloomy and cold atmosphere.

“It's risky...”

At this time, the closest sword to the skeleton, Saint Dean, at the moment when the forest white flame burst out, suddenly, slightly dim fighting protection, hit by several clusters of forest white flames, the instant time emitted the sound of "bursting”, and a formation of white smoke, the whole fighting protection froze, like a clear crystal, immediately followed by the sound of "bursting”, into countless pieces.

Deanton was frightened by cold sweat and was lucky enough to be protected by fighting. If he touched that kind of Mori white flame, he would be afraid to be frozen into ice scum...

It has to be said that this skull, though severely traumatized, is still extremely powerful, far exceeding the two previously encountered high-ranking dead creatures, almost at the peak level of level 37.

“It is a dead-end creature transformed by the skeleton of the heavenly strong, strong in itself, coupled with thousands of years of sleep, constantly absorbing the power of death, the skeleton has long become very tough, trying to kill it completely is not easy, now can only concentrate on attacking its head, slowly extinguishing the fire of the soul...” Lin Yun's voice, though light, is clearly transmitted to the ears of people in the place.

Half the sky left a few red shadows and cast forest clouds of the incarnation of fire elements. It was very flexible. After several flames flashed, it avoided the attack of the white flame. This flame, he tried to motivate the magic array to analyze, although not as weird as the fading fire, is still unprotected. If you touch it, it is almost difficult to dissolve, the whole body of blood solidifies in an instant, so even he is a little nervous about the Moribei flame.

Boom boom...

A broken sound sounded, the white bone palms that covered the day, locked Lin Yun's figure, carrying the power of rolling death, suddenly covered down.

Under “", a flame flashed again, dangerously and dangerously avoided the palm, at this time, Lin Yun, less than twenty meters from the skull, even covering the whole body of the flame, under that shady cold breath, also much faded. At this time, however, he still had no intention of stopping. The shadow flashed and another flame flashed...

The light between red and blue rose from behind him, like a bright moon. With a violent infusion of magic, the light of the wheel of law rose, countless spells, such as the flood flow poured out, a brain poured towards that huge skull, instantly the sound of "bursting".

At this moment, that skull was almost inundated by countless spells.

But...

Immediately afterwards came the angry roar of the skull, which was flushed by countless spells, but the skull was undamaged. Mori's skull wrapped around a black light, which appeared to be particularly weird. Those two groups of phosphorous fires burned wildly, waving their arms in a blink of time to Lin Yun.

However, it was too late. The forest cloud in the incarnation state of fire elements flashed like ghosts, leaving only a few red shadows, followed by a stormy spell flood, and rushed to the skull.

“Too strong...”

Lin Yun's face is thick, close to the skeleton, be careful at all times. In just a few minutes, it took more than a dozen flames to flash. But under the siege of these people, the skull is still not substantially harmed. It is hard to imagine that if the skull is in full swing, its own team, even if it can't hold on for a few minutes, will be completely destroyed.

He was kind of happy.

To be honest, he wasn't surprised that the skull, after swallowing Solanmonch, failed to hit the scales, and his strength went backwards, because it was his own fault.

No, no, no, it's Lord Shane.

In that study on the ninth floor, he learned from Lord Sean that Bells, who had left behind a blood spell, had not lost his soul, and secretly left his mind behind. He instructed Lord Sean to do some work in Solanmonch's body. Lord Sean, who was familiar with the road, did his bidding.

That's exactly what made Bells so shady...