End of the Magic Era

And just now, in the battle, Promy did not seem to have planned to unravel the Holy Light Cage. He seemed to have a few seconds of hesitation, which others might not sense, but Lin Yun was very clear. This Holy Light Cage, a continuous spell, must be maintained by the Holy Light Mage. With a little disconnection, the Mage will dissipate.

Shaking his head, Lin Yun threw away this idea flashing in his head. Without thinking about it, being able to summon four Holy Light Spirit Aids in the construction of Holy Light Cage is enough to explain that this is a person whose character fully conforms to the most holy and glorious virtues, and who can get the approval of those four Holy Light Spirits, which is in itself indicative of the problem.

Not the purest of souls and the most perfect of morals, it is impossible to get the recognition and help of the four Holy Spirits when building this Holy Light Cage.

The bravery of the sword, the wisdom of the magic book, the holy light of the staff, and the piety of the last two hands holding the breasts, can summon any Holy Light Spirit, indicating that the Holy Light Mage himself has the same moral character.

“Lord Promy, let's get out of here. The battle here before must have attracted the attention of many dead spirits. The Skull King has fallen. Those dead spirits may take advantage of this opportunity to launch a mad counterattack...”

Promy looked a little unhealthy and pale, seemed powerless to speak, just nodded and didn't say anything.

Lin Yun glanced at the side of the realm of the Dead Spirit. In the distance, the dense sea of the Dead Spirit was pouring, but it didn't seem that there were any Dead Spirits shooting this way again. Instead, he fought himself...

Soon, Lin Yun discovered the ocean made up of countless carnivores. These mad carnivores attacked the dead spirits around their territory wildly. There are constantly dead spirits torn apart. Now they are starting to become confused. It is predictable that the dead spirits on the side of the dead army will definitely not have time to fight back in a short time, they are busy inside...

Lin Yun's divine color is a bit strange. Especially when he saw the ghosts, he couldn't help but think of Emir. Don't think about it. He must have washed his brain a little too much.

In the current situation, it must have been before the Skull King died, Emyr had already started to raise his inner temper. I'm afraid this guy is completely convinced that he can only get what he wants after he kills all his competitors...

Lin Yun opened the door to space and went back to the fortress with Promy. On the other side of the battlefield, Imir held a higher thigh bone than he did, and awoke to command the army of the dead to launch an attack.

“Kill these idiots, kill these skeletons that shelter our enemies, bloody idiots, bloody skeletons, kill them...”

Imir looked up at the vast swarm of birds circling in the distant sky and saw them, as if he had met his greatest enemy, and his eyes were red.

“These damn skeletons won't let us go over there and kill the dead birds that should be burned to ashes, then we'll all kill them...”

Numerous ghosts, zombies, roaring to launch an assault, no position at all, no strategy, huge numbers, just as the tide is enough to shoot past.

The most insensitive aspect of death is the death of the skeleton. These guys are full of bones. They don't care about the death of the bird, and the death of the skeleton is never attacked.

But all carnivores, zombies, etc. possess inferior spirits of flesh, but they have a natural hatred for revenge on the bereavement birds. Who let these spirits start out as basically inferior spirits, basically food for the bereavement birds to hunt, or simply food that is put in a pan and waiting to be eaten at any time...

Because there are a lot of birds on the other side of the skull territory, Emil wants to kill those birds, but the skulls won't let it go, they think it's an invasion of territory, so hit it, and the territory will take over.

Not to compete for territory, but to kill the bereavement birds in the opposite territory. All these hideous skeletons are obstacles to their revenge, so we all have to kill them...

Unsurprisingly, the lords who led the skeleton discovered that the ghosts and zombies they met were as crazy this time, and even the ashes were as crazy as the onslaught.

After the Dead Spirit wave met, instead of stopping to confront each other, removing each other's bones and brains, it was an unprecedented battle. When you encounter a skull, you wave your claws at will. It doesn't matter if you don't kill it. There are other dead spirits behind you, and you wave your claws at will kill you...

The Skull Lords are all stunned, and with their wisdom they have no idea what this is all about. Why don't the bloody ghosts and zombies follow the rules of the realm of the dead?

Although no one set this rule, but after countless years of coming down, all the dead lords did it, and suddenly one didn't do it, and it suddenly stopped...

The Skull Gate will never understand the hatred of dead souls who possess flesh for mourning birds. It really is the instinct engraved in the fire of the soul, especially corpse eaters, the hatred of newspaper mourning birds is simply...

Shit, we were all meat eaters. Now we have something to steal meat from, and we eat me as meat...

I can't stand this. I can't stand it. Then I'll kill you...

Yimir's philosophy was endorsed by almost all the carnivores, along with enough zombies who had been reported as the scourge of the bereavement, and somehow became one of the craziest forces of the dead.

Although these spirits do not know what ideas are not, it is enough to know that it is right to kill the mourning bird...

Then, after the Skull King was killed, the stained collar became completely chaotic. After the beginning, Emir attacked the Skull Land next door, and then the other Lords of the Dead who followed the Great Stream into the war, no one knew why the war was going on, just start it anyway.

The Skull King has just been killed, the best chance to compete for territory. Then what are you waiting for? Let's go to war...

Unsurprisingly, the mess of dirty blood collar is unmatched. Within thousands of kilometers, there are battlefields of dead spirits everywhere, there are wars of dead spirits everywhere, even beyond the dirty blood collar, there are other dead spiritual lords who have joined in. These new dead spiritual lords have not yet reacted. How come, they are dragged into the mud of war, and the scene becomes increasingly confusing...

On the other hand, Lin Yun and Promi also returned to the fortress and removed the seven fine needles attached to Promi. This time, Lin Yun couldn't help but feel Promi's soul again.

The kind of pure soul like a newborn baby, pure as a piece of white paper...

Removed the seal of seven fine needles and sent Promi away. Lin Yun felt that something was wrong. This is Promi.

The soul is like a blank piece of paper, and the morality is perfect to a point where it's not human, it's the incarnation of a saint.

After several days of continuous observation, Lin Yun felt that he might have thought too much, he couldn't do it by himself, so he suspected that others couldn't do it either...

And then there was the healing, and there were so many people infected with the plague on the human defensive line, almost half of them infected with the plague, from the Mage to the seventh heavenly class.

Lin Yun embraced the Book of Death and inspired the power of the True Chapter, sucking out all the plague power in the plague infected magicians and devouring it. Crystal Phoenix has been too busy digesting the plague heart to summon it recently, but in the face of the plague power spreading from the plague heart, it is too easy to swallow it.

It took a week to dissolve all the plagues infected by the plague-infected magicians, and then a few days in the corridor, turning all the areas where the plague spread, all the residual plague power was devoured by the crystal phoenix.

Once the plague was resolved, Lin Yun did not remain in the fortress. The newly built defensive fortress was very close to the fire sea. When it dissipated, it was time to start a war with the dead again.

And in the meantime, strong enough people on this side of the human defense recovered, losing the power of the plague and weakening, and the next war, at least, will not be as tragic as before.

Lin Yun left the Legion of Mages on the front line, and he went into the halfway house to study the newly acquired scepter.

The sceptre looked like it was stacked together with countless dead spirit skulls. At first glance, it was a tiny pile of skull dead spirit skulls, but after careful observation, it was discovered that those skulls could be said to contain all the dead species of dead spirits in the face of dead spirits, even ghosts, also had distorted marks on them.

The entire sceptre is an abbreviation for the dead spirit, but the surface of the dead spirit skull is filled with something like pulp, so that the sceptre has no special breath, at most a stone carved sceptre, purely to lift the heart of the plague.

It took three days, but I still couldn't find a way to break the seal on this scepter. On the fourth day, Lin Yun tried to drop blood on the scepter. In a moment, a small skull on the scepter was like waking up from the sculpture, swallowing a little bit of blood, and then the blood dripped down, and a small skull woke up.

The layer of pulp outside the scepter, like being corroded by blood melted, a hint of pure death was released from the inside of the scepter, Lin Yun touched the right hand of the scepter, and the speed became tragic white bone, and this change continued to spread. In just one second, Lin Yun's right hand and forearm became white bone.

When the scepter was released, the right hand, which turned white bone, quickly regained its original appearance, but there was no pain in the sensation, and everything just seemed to be a hallucination.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yun's mind suddenly flashed a few words and instantly realized which component of the Book of Death this scepter was!

Deceased Chapter!

After Bain conquered the Undead, he got this component. In fact, several of the components of the Book of Death were found in the Undead, but where and how they were found were not documented in detail.

Because of this, there has been a legend that the Book of Death was conceived in the presence of the Dead Spirit. Later, not knowing what had happened, the Book of Death, which had not yet been conceived, was left somewhere else.

It ended up in the white bone, so the Book of Death was incomplete, only the Book of Death itself, not a single component.

Many of the components were found in the spirit of death and seem to validate this view as well.

The chapter of the dead, which is one of the components found in the position of the dead, belongs exclusively to the dead, has the purest power of death, any living creature, when it holds the chapter of the dead, becomes a dead creature, and from all convenience and comprehensiveness, magic becomes the power of death, and any magic that is released becomes the magic of the dead.

When I think of the skeleton becoming a zombie, Lin Yun suddenly realized that it was the power of the heart of the plague. The king of the skeleton converted into a zombie to better exert the power of Peggy's scepter, but now think about it, the heart of the plague does not seem to have such power at all. It was indeed the power of the scepter, but not the heart of the plague, but the scepter itself is exerting its power.

And the way to unseal the chapter of the dead is to dissolve the power of this exclusive dead creature with vitality, and blood, the most vital thing of living life.

Lin Yun took out a bottle of life medication, poured the chapter of the dead, intense life force, for the seal outside the chapter of the dead, like the most intense acid solution, fast corrosion outer layer protection, those silent skeletons on the surface of the scepter, also at this time greedy eating life medication intense life force.

The more life power you devour, the more intense the pure death breath emitted on the scepter, which is the purest power of death, like the power from the origin of the spiritual place of death, darkness, silence...

An hour later, all the little skeletons on the scepter woke up, and the little skeletons rolled around, slowly combining into a skeleton shape, and the inside of the skeleton seemed to burn the fire of the soul.

The terrible forces of death corrode everything around us, and many of the tools in the alchemy lab are like millions of years of instant decay, and everything turns gray and white, and there are more forces of death that want to corrode the body of the forest cloud.

Lin Yun looked at the skeleton in front of him, smiled and took out the Book of Death. At the moment when the Book of Death appeared, the sharp soul screamed continuously. The little skeletons that made up the skeleton in front of him seemed to feel a great threat.

The forces of death spreading wildly into Lin Yun, but these forces of death broke the chain on the surface of the Book of Death, and were all devoured by the Book of Death. The power of devouring continued to grow, and soon all the forces of death in the Alchemy Laboratory were devoured.

The little skulls that made up the skulls couldn't keep the original, and the giant skulls were torn apart and turned into countless little skulls, with the power of horrible death, crazed into a new blank page in the Book of Death.

A dense, numb little skull appeared on the pages, and these little skulls kept struggling to roll over and scream, but no effective resistance could be made by any means, and were easily suppressed.

In less than a minute, the pervasive power of death converged rapidly on the surface of the book page, eventually turning into a skull pattern on the book page, seemingly fearless, but transmitted through that scene through the most intense and pure silence of death.

Through the Book of Death, Lin Yun also thoroughly understood the ability of the chapter of the dead.

The greatest power is to transform oneself into a spirit creature, not a disguise, but a complete transformation, releasing an ice cone, which may all appear to be bone spurs, magic all into the power of death, magic all into a spirit spell, all without distinction of any kind from a real spirit creature.

But this conversion is reversible, and once that conversion is removed, it immediately changes back to the way it was.

And when a dead creature holds the chapter of the dead, it can be transformed into any dead creature, which of course requires a great deal of power, and a single chapter of the dead cannot do this, and the cooperation of the Book of Death is necessary.

Pegg's scepter is so powerful that, in addition to the heart of the plague, it adds the power of the chapter of the dead. The purest power of death contained in the chapter of the dead is something of a mighty nature for a dead creature.

The chapter of the dead is completely fused by the Book of Death, and the back of the Book of Death also emerges a skeleton mark. The chains on the surface of the Book of Death are twice as many as before. When the Book of Death is not in use, the chains bind the Book of Death to death. None of the components in the book want to rebel will turn out any waves.

Sensing the power of the chapter of the dead, Lin Yun turned the Book of Death, prompted the power of the chapter of the dead, instantly, a layer of gray power of death flew out of the Book of Death, turned into a spinning smoke wrapped the cloud in it.

Without any sense of pain, there is a very peculiar illusion that seems to have been transformed into another force, and all magic into the power of death.

When the smoke dissipated, Lin Yun turned into a miserable white skeleton, spitting out an ice cream symbol, ready to make an ice mirror, but the original ice cream symbol became a death symbol filled with the power of death.

Ice mirrors also become a shield made up of white bones, it looks like a mirror, but how do you look at it, it's a white bone shield like a mirror...

Lin Yun stretched out the white bone claw, scratched his head, a series of sparks emerged from the intersection of the white bone claw and brain, like two pieces of metal colliding with each other rubbing, but Lin Yun didn't feel anything special...

He shook his head and turned to the other side of the alchemy lab. In front of an alchemy device like a mirror, he looked quietly at his new body. Lin Yun's skeleton chin kept coming together.

Laughter spreads to spiritual fluctuations, but there is no sound in the alchemy lab...

Lin Yun tried to grin, but found that there was no way for the skeleton to grin at all. Only one piece of his chin kept coming together, even if he smiled...