The Rise of the Cemetery

As the saying goes, liches are cold, ruthless, and selfish.

For this point of view, perhaps Phinya will have a deeper understanding after today, but now he is really busy.

Having resigned himself to his fate, he gave up those obscene and cowering psychology before, wholeheartedly, and went all out to display all the means of a 16-level semi-lich.

A full-on lich is terrifying, even if he's just a demi-lich!

Spell sequencing, spell casting, spell boosting, spell strengthening...

All the super-magic skills that can be used have been brought to the extreme by the demilich. The flowing attack spells flow out of the crazily waving bones without any delay, and group attacks and single kills can do everything.

And Phinya has been studying the dark curse for half his life, and after advancing to the level of demilich this time, these preferences of his predecessor have also been etched into his lich talent skills. Any spell, even a single spell, will be accompanied by a rippling gray halo. Those who are swept by the gray halo, whether they are ghosts, resentful souls, or banshees, will have their body cores dimmed, triggering some random curse effects inexplicably.

Relying on this spell blessed by the curse, Finia stood proudly in the monstrous wave of ghost clouds, protecting the peace of the holy lich. While constantly attacking the enemies that flooded in, Finia was also constantly replenishing the missing magic protection. It's a pity that most of those protective spells were blessed to the holy lich standing behind him, while Finia could only rely on surprise spells and his own strength to resist the enemy's attacks.

In many cases, Phinya would also take the initiative to stand up to catch those spells that slipped through the net, so as not to interfere with the spell-casting of the Holy Lich behind him. At this moment, he has become Lux's most filial grandson, and he would rather have his body riddled with holes than let him be disturbed in the slightest.

It's a pity that the Lich has no eyeballs and vocal cords, otherwise at this moment he must have screamed "Who dares to be worse than me" in order to look up at the sky.

But don't tell me, under the wholehearted dedication of the demilich, a full 3 minutes passed, and under the massive attack of the ghostly cloud, there was enough time for the holy lich Lux to cast spells.

When Lux finished the last dark and evil spell, the surrounding air gradually vibrated. First, there was a small-scale air fluctuation, and then it rippled around like ripples, completely encompassing a mile around. When the air fluctuations expand to the maximum, they suddenly turn into extreme introversion. During such a stretch and contraction, wrinkles visible to the naked eye appear on the originally flat and seamless space mirror.

When the space couldn't bear such a drastic change of elements, the mirror was shattered.

There is no roaring magic attack, no dazzling magic flow, all the creatures wrapped in the range of this peak spell, from the resentful banshee up to level 14, to the newborn ghosts down to level 1, are silent. The room shattered along with the mirror.

When the aftermath of the peak spell stopped and the space returned to its original state again, heavy gray snow suddenly fell in the sky.

The thick ghost cloud that was still impenetrable was swept away, and the cold and cold wind from outside blew on the two liches again.

The entire mage tower froze suddenly.

Li Xun, who was in the main position, narrowed his eyes even more, and there was a touch of unnaturalness in his expression.

Peak spell!

Peak spells are also commonly known as tenth-order spells in the world.

In Klein Continent, the highest level of spells in the orthodox spell list is only level 9 spells, and this is all that human beings have been able to collect and summarize in the past tens of millions of years of accumulated learning. As for the pinnacle spells of the tenth level and the legendary spells of the eleventh level, they cannot be mastered simply by learning, and there is a hint of the power of rules in them.

Any spellcaster who wants to enter the holy rank must work hard to find and master a kind of power of rules that belongs to him. Only when you understand the way you want to go, the real palace of magic will unfold in front of you.

An old legendary mage once left such a sentence: Under the legend, everyone is just a servant of magic. Only when you step into the legend, can you truly master the magic!

There is no better way to verify the authenticity of this sentence, but those who were lucky enough to enter the legendary rank did not explicitly object to this sentence. It's just that those legendary assassins, legendary druids, and legendary paladins kindly changed spells to power.

This may also show the correctness of this sentence from the side.

The holy rank lich Lux cast just now is his unique peak spell. As for the name of the spell, no one can call it out. Unless he is willing to announce it to the public, outsiders can only verify the spell by personal experience. power and effect.

However, judging from the external performance of this spell, there is a hint of the law of space.

This also shows that the future legendary road chosen by the holy lich Lux is closer to the law of space. This is really a bold and crazy attempt.

Among all the laws, time and space are generally recognized as the most difficult to contact and control the power of two rules. From ancient times to the present, there are only a handful of people who can be promoted to legend with the power of these two rules. If you look carefully, you can say that there is none.

Although fate is said to be difficult to control, legendary astrologers still exist. As for the legendary space mage, the legendary time mage has never appeared, let alone mature and perfect advanced professions.

As for the soul control that Li Xun intends to pursue, this path has created a precedent for the multiverse and filled some gaps in unknown areas. It's a pity that there are no ready-made examples to learn from. Every future progress can only be made by oneself, so the road Li Xun chose is really long and bumpy. As for whether it is a dead end, we can only wait until the answer is revealed. It takes a moment to understand.

Since the holy lich in front of him has cast a peak spell, it means that he must have mastered a kind of rule power. Could it be the law of space?

The more he guessed, the colder Li Xun's heart became, but what made him colder was the loss just now.

3791 spirit bodies.

Although seven or eight of them became the lowest-level ghosts, Li Xun, the owner of the cemetery, felt extremely distressed that 3,791 spirit bodies could be wiped out with one blow.

Throwing this kind of force into Klein Continent, it is already possible to take down a large city with a population of more than 100,000 people without a mage tower. However, the battlefield in front of us is only enough for a holy lich to fill the gaps between his teeth. This can also be seen from the high-end combat power's damage to a large number of low-level arms.

Don't forget, there is also a Legendary Lich who is even better than the Holy Lich. If he also bombed unscrupulously, it is still unknown whether the coalition forces of the Necropolis that Stratholme pieced together can last until the opponent's mana is exhausted.

Low-level units consume the strength of the opponent, and then use high-level units or powerful cemetery heroes to win. This is the combat mode that has long been established in the large cemetery. But this mode also has its own limit. Once the damaged low-level cannon fodder is too large, and the high-end combat power left behind cannot keep the opponent, then the only thing left for the large cemetery is a huge loss.

If a legendary fighter is determined to fight guerrillas with you, and shamelessly engages in sneak attacks, the current large cemetery may really not be able to withstand this kind of energy, and the Stratholme in front of him can only be spared to the other party.

Therefore, Li Xun's face turned pale again from the strength of the holy lich to the legendary lich.

"You bastards, don't force me to use that backhand, otherwise..." Li Xun gritted his teeth secretly.

At this moment, most of his attention was drawn to the battlefield of the Legendary Lich, and he only tried his best to perfunctory for Lux here. But now seeing that the holy lich also wanted to break the game forcefully, he had to turn over the next hole card in his hand.

On the battlefield, a loud and clear dragon chant suddenly suppressed all the noise, and turned into rumbling thunder, circling between the sky and the earth.

woo woo woo

The wind was strong, and the energy was exhausted, one, two, three... Dozens of burly, vigorous and sturdy bone dragons rose from the city of Stratholme, and accompanied by loud dragon chant, they clinging to each other and rolling The turbulent and low-pitched clouds rushed towards the holy-rank lich battlefield that was about to get out of control.

The first bone dragon was obviously different from his companions. Not only are the bones all over the body dark and dull, but thick black smoke is also puffing and puffing around the body. The crystal clear bones constantly reflect the evil light, and a pair of green flames like will-o'-the-wisps burn blazingly deep in the eye sockets.

Whenever this extremely evil and mysterious bone dragon slaps the bone wings filled with black smoke, it will leave strands of shattered black mist behind it. Whenever the mysterious bone dragon groaned, the indescribable power of the Peiran dragon would sprinkle down in the air, arousing the low-level undead along the way to keep panicking and avoiding.

And behind it, twelve genuine cemetery bone dragons and ghost dragons also groaned, rolling in with monstrous fierce flames.

Lux finally stopped the spell in his hand, and looked at the group of uninvited guests from afar.

Thirteen undead dragons!

Such a lineup is not so easy to piece together even if it is placed in the Undead Union Council.

And judging from their fineness, they are by no means comparable to the lowest-end skeleton dragons, and even more than half of them have advanced to ghost dragons. As for the first one, it was a weird variety that Lux had never seen before. At first glance, it looks like a highly modified ghost dragon, but if you look closely, you will find that it is completely different from the ghost dragon, even the soul source.

Is this another new achievement of that Psionist?

Although such a strange undead dragon with the original soul has never been seen before, whenever Lux's gaze falls on the undead dragon in front, there will always be a familiar feeling in his heart.

I always feel like I've seen it somewhere?

It's no wonder that he has such a familiar feeling. The body of the ghost dragon Moros who appeared in such a big battle came from Lux's former bone dragon mount, and the dragon crystal fused in the depths of his soul was once his private collection.

Seriously speaking, the ghost dragon Moros was originally assembled by the "friendly sponsorship" of the Holy Lich!