Chapter 1395

After returning, Nok suddenly took action. It was a bit too stupid to take action under such circumstances. There was a lot of information. Although the Holy Light Alliance was not the strongest force, it was certainly impossible to have no information at all. Kill everyone at this time. The last hope is that even if you have some unbearable personal hatred, you won't be so impulsive and lose your mind, right?

Thinking about it now, Lin Yun always felt that it was abnormal, so abnormal. There must be some secret in it. Unfortunately, Nok was already dead. He died very thoroughly. No bones were left and his soul was gone. Even if he knew There is no way to know the secret.

Now it seemed that he had won temporarily. No matter what kind of conspiracy was behind it, it had been eliminated, but Lin Yun still felt very uneasy.

The bloody lich's conspiracy has been resolved, and the Mad Dog Faction within the Holy Light Alliance is now finished. All that remains is to resolve the plague and then find the remaining five holy alchemists who have lost contact.

Drive the undead out of the passage and arrange a super large six-pointed star array in the passage, and everything will be over.

Lin Yun frowned as he thought about these problems, but he couldn't find any sign of anyone controlling it. No matter how he looked at it, it was just bad luck. Things were getting worse and worse, and then there were all kinds of mad dogs and conspirators. Stirring up the situation has led to the current situation.

Grand Duke Bauhinia kept telling him the information he knew. Seeing Lin Yun's expression solemn and silent, he couldn't help but ask.

"Your Excellency Merlin, is it difficult to solve this strange plague? You are the most talented alchemist in the world of Northrend. So many potions that span the ages are from your handiwork. You are our last hope... …”

Lin Yun shook his head and looked at the pustule on Grand Duke Bauhinia's neck.

"This weird plague is not just a plague. There are other forces in it. Better medicines are prepared to control the spread of the plague. I want to study it first. However, someone knows the scepter held by the Skeleton King. What does it look like?”

"Someone must know this. I'm going to ask..."

When Grand Duke Bauhinia faced Lin Yun, he could not help but break into a cold sweat, and the words that Nok said before he died kept echoing in his mind.

It doesn't matter whether Lord Merlin is the reincarnation of a god or a demon. At least Lord Merlin has never done anything unacceptable. This time he saved everyone and saved a dangerous situation. Even if Lord Merlin is the reincarnation of a god and demon, at least he did something that is beneficial to everyone. Benefits.

If it weren't for the potion made by Lord Merlin. It's all over now. Maybe that idiot Nok was talking nonsense when he died...

Lin Yun didn't notice the unusual behavior of Grand Duke Bauhinia, stood up and left the conference room.

"I'm going to study the power of this plague. If anyone knows what the Skeleton King's scepter looks like, please draw it and send it to me. This is very important."

After leaving the conference room, Lin Yun took the samples from the bodies of the mages infected with the plague and entered the alchemy laboratory to start research.

In less than an hour, all the samples were consumed. Lin Yun looked at the trace of dark power in the potion bottle in front of him. His brows knitted together.

The power in the potion bottle is like a piece of smoke, or like black octopus ink dripping into the water and slowly spreading. It is full of dead power. It seems to be a deadlier power than death, and it is also mixed with... Possessing a terrifying toxin that appears to be zombie poison.

These toxins spread under the power of death. For extraordinary power, or for creatures with stronger vitality, the activeness of the infection is stronger, and the weaker the strength, the weaker the vitality. The more silent the toxin becomes, it is completely silent and has no effect on the dying life.

In other words, this toxin is specifically targeted at living life...

If there is contact with both vitality and extraordinary power at the same time. The power of death will merge with the poison and explode completely. This is why low-level heaven-level experts will die faster than titled magicians after being infected by the plague. Only stronger heaven-level experts will die. Only then can resistance be suppressed with extraordinary power.

But this kind of resistance is like drinking poison to quench thirst. Although extraordinary power can temporarily suppress it, the poison will slowly grow under the infusion of extraordinary power, and then accumulate strength waiting for the final and complete explosion.

When it breaks out completely, even the seventh-level warriors will be unable to resist, and will only die.

Lin Yun poured a trace of extraordinary power into the potion bottle, plus a drop of blood. In an instant, a trace of smoke in the potion bottle seemed to suddenly come to life, wildly devouring the trace of extraordinary power and blood that Lin Yun poured into it. With a drop of blood, the extraordinary power and blood disappeared completely within a few seconds, while the trace of smoke expanded at least twice as much.

At this moment, Hughes flew into the alchemy laboratory with an image stone.

Opening the photo stone, a ferocious bone dragon appeared on it. A skeleton king wearing a broken cloak stood on the back of the bone dragon holding a scepter. The main body of the scepter he held in his hand was made of bones. But it seemed like countless tiny skeleton arms were piled up one after another to form a half-meter-long white bone scepter.

At the top of the scepter, skeleton hands held a rotten heart, and a gloomy green light lingered on the gloomy green heart.

The moment he saw this scene, Lin Yun's face turned dark.

"Damn it, I knew it was true. Apart from the famous Plague Knight, who else could infect a seventh-level light mage with the plague? Peg's scepter, this damn guy actually dared to hand over his scepter to a forty-seventh-level Skeleton King.

You don't have to do this to flatter the King of the Dead. As the first batch of zombies born in the legend, he actually handed his scepter to a skeleton. This damn guy..."

Plague Knight, according to legend, was the first batch of undead zombies to appear in the undead plane, but there are also claims that Peg was the first zombie with the power of the plague.

The plague is a useless force for the undead, because the plague is a force that specifically kills living people. In the oldest era, when the world of Northrend was still in the era of gods and demons, with a war, countless weak lives died, and then the plague that had always been harming weak lives finally broke out completely.

In an outbreak, countless humans who were still very weak at the time were killed and injured. Even those races that claimed to be higher life forms died in the outbreak of the plague.

It was at this time that a weak human turned into a zombie and appeared in the Undead Plane. Then he possessed the power of the plague, and finally grew rapidly and became the famous Plague Knight.

There are many rumors circulating, and this and another one are the most credible. Anyway, no matter what, Plague Knight Peg is indeed the first undead with the power of the plague in the Undead Plane.

The top of his scepter is inlaid with his own heart, which is called the source of the plague.

If you are infected by Peg's plague power, unless you are stronger than Peg, or the infected plague is very light, you can get rid of the power of the plague as quickly as possible. If you are seriously infected. Then only Peg can absorb the power of the plague by himself.

And now, the best way is to destroy the source of the plague, snatch Peg's scepter from the Skeleton King, and then completely destroy the source of the plague. In this way, the plague that permeates the battlefield can be completely solved.

If the source of the plague is not destroyed, all the mages infected with the plague here will eventually die. The only difference is sooner or later...

The bloody lich is plotting in secret, and now the Plague Knight has also begun to intervene. Lin Yun feels that his head is big. If only the Plague Knight intervenes, it will be fine, but if the Undead King behind the plague also sets his sights here, it will be completely troublesome.

Sitting in the rear. Now there are only the Lionheart King and the Forest Elf King. These two people are definitely not able to defeat the Undead King, who is a terrifying existence beyond the heavenly level. That is, now, the channel cannot withstand the battle of such a strong man, and neither side has sent stronger people to enter the channel to participate in the battle.

But if it comes to the end. When humans counterattack and make the other side completely lose hope of conquering the Leviathan plane, the Undead King may personally take action to destroy the channel and let the Leviathan plane directly enter the doomsday mode.

Since it can't be obtained, just destroy it. Those undead are definitely capable of such a thing.

Now the more troublesome thing is this. If you want to avoid this trouble, you have to control the time, control the time to counterattack, and control the time to arrange the hexagram array. As the channel space stabilizes, the strong people who can come to participate in the battle will become stronger and stronger.

You must wait until the space is almost completely stable and the channel begins to expand, and then activate the hexagram array, so that the success rate is the highest.

Think about the current situation is already so bad, and you have to completely control the development of the situation, and even control the time of development. This is simply impossible.

Lin Yun shook his head and began to make alchemical potions.

The potion to control the spread of the plague is not that difficult. There is a ready-made potion formula and production method in the head. The difficulty of production is not particularly high, and ordinary creators can prepare it.

After preparing a bottle of sample, Lin Yun directly handed the production of the potion to the Gilded Rose, and the alchemist of the Gilded Rose made the potion.

All the prepared potions were distributed and distributed to the mages infected with the plague according to the strength of the infected plague.

With this potion, the plague can be controlled, at least it will not continue to develop, but if you want to solve the plague, you must think of other ways.

If you snatch Peg's scepter from the Skeleton King, Lin Yun will have the confidence to resolve the plague, but the question is how to snatch it...

Should I rush directly into the sea of ​​​​undead and kill the Skeleton King? Don't joke, the Skeleton King is not that stupid. The number of flying undead around him cannot be counted, not to mention the undead that are covering the ground like a tide.

Besides, whether it is possible to kill the 47th-level Skeleton King holding Peg's scepter is still an unknown...

The meeting of the strong was held again, but this time, it was initiated by Lin Yun.

"I have developed a medicine that can temporarily control the plague, but it is not very effective and cannot directly resolve the plague.

The source of the plague comes from the Plague Knight. Strictly speaking, it comes from the Plague Knight's scepter, which is the scepter held by the Skeleton King. If you want to resolve the plague, you have to destroy the Plague Knight's scepter.

But how to kill the Skeleton King and take away the Plague Knight's scepter is a problem."

Lin Yun directly told these people about the current situation. In an instant, a group of strong men stopped talking. A group of strong men were now infected with the plague, but to varying degrees, and they were unable to exert their full strength at all. Let alone kill that Skeleton King.

In a one-on-one situation, the Skeleton King holding Peg's scepter was able to escape alive from a seventh-level heavenly light mage, as well as other seventh-level heavenly level mages. I'm afraid there's no way to kill that Skeleton King.

Not to mention that there are countless undead guarding the Skeleton King, and they are not millions or tens of millions of undead, but billions of undead there.

No one in the group of strong men spoke. After more than ten seconds of silence, Grand Duke Bauhinia pointed at the pustule on his neck. He spoke with a wry smile.

"Your Excellency Merlin, we have no choice now. Even if we want to take action, we are no match for the Skeleton King. And in this passage, the strong men above the seventh level of heaven cannot fight. In addition, there are so many Undead, we want to kill that damn undead, it’s impossible..."

Lin Yun frowned and said nothing. Thinking about how to kill the Skeleton King, the wall of fire can temporarily stop the sea of ​​undead, but when the wall of fire dissipates, the undead will come back. By then, it will be a matter of time for a lot of half-dead mages on the human side to break through the defense line. .

Just when a group of people were silent, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and a young mage wearing a white robe, pure white hair, and a warm smile on his face walked in.

"Your Excellency Merlin. Let me introduce myself. My name is Promi. If you don't mind, please let me fight with you."

Prome smiled warmly. When he walked slowly, he seemed to have a calm and leisurely temperament, his eyes were soft and wise, just like the impression that a powerful Holy Light Mage should give people in everyone's mind, no. It shouldn't be said that he is powerful, but I can't feel his power. I can only feel his wise eyes full of kindness.

Even if an ordinary person stands in front of him, he will not feel any pressure. What he can feel is like the feeling of basking in the sun at noon in winter, warm and gentle, without any discomfort, not at all. Malice can let down all guard and vigilance...

Promi walked slowly, and Duke Bauhinia stood up first and greeted him with a smile of respect.

"Lord Prome, why are you here in person? This time the matter is more troublesome and you have to participate in the battle. But as you know, the space where the Leviathan plane and the undead plane overlap has not yet stabilized. It is enough to withstand the extraordinary power of an eighth-level heavenly warrior, and you cannot participate in the battle.

You haven't recovered during this period, and you have never taken a break. You have already helped us a lot. This..."

Next to Grand Duke Bauhinia, another mage also followed suit. In less than ten seconds, even the shrewdest Reeves followed suit.

Lin Yun stood aside without speaking, with a little admiration in his eyes.

This Promi is known as the purest Holy Light Mage. After the founder of the Holy Light Alliance disappeared completely and went to carry out the never-ending penance, he was the only one who has firmly adhered to his own from the beginning to the end. belief.

I firmly believe that the Holy Light Mage cannot be measured by its destructive power or strength. It must be measured by the contribution made by the Holy Light. A Holy Light Mage must make a contribution if he is favored by the Holy Light. Corresponding contribution, making contribution is the only way to seek the true meaning of Holy Light.

In people's imagination, Promi has all the virtues that a Holy Light Mage who truly represents the Holy Light walking on the earth should possess. Measured by the most demanding requirements, Promi is absolutely perfect.

Humility, honesty, mercy, heroism, justice, sacrifice, honor, soul, there is absolutely no problem in measuring Prome by the standards of the legendary Paladin, who has the highest moral requirements.

The founder of the Holy Light Alliance never appeared again, and the Mad Dog Faction of the Holy Light Alliance began to brew and rebel. When faced with the bloody struggle within the Holy Light Alliance, Promi once bravely resisted and fought for the Holy Light Alliance. Fight for honor.

But then the internal war became more and more intense. Promi saw the final outcome of the Holy Light Alliance. At the end of the internal war, the hands of everyone in the Holy Light Alliance were stained with blood, and the Holy Light Alliance would be completely destroyed.

I don’t want to see this kind of scene, so as a strong person at the eighth level of the heavenly level, who is definitely the strongest person in the Holy Light Alliance who has the strongest understanding of the power of the Holy Light, he is willing to sacrifice himself in exchange for the oaths of others. , let those mad dog people swear that they will never retaliate against the members of the Holy Light Alliance, and they cannot use various methods to persecute those mages who are still pursuing pure Holy Light because of disagreements with their ideas.

From then on, Prome was imprisoned in the deepest dark prison of the Holy Light Alliance. The cage specially built for him had no light inside and could not feel any light. For a Holy Light Mage, there was no light in it. It is a hell where life is worse than death.

Everyone thought that Promi might have died there. After all, it had been thousands of years. Within the Holy Light Alliance, those Holy Light mages who pursued Prome's ideas were not eliminated by the Mad Dog Faction because of their oaths. But they have lost their rights.

Having lost their rights, leaving only their purest selves, these mages are getting stronger and stronger. Although their number is small, they cannot be swept away casually for any reason.

These mages became ascetics, calling themselves priests for salvation, hoping to rescue Prome one day, and firmly believed that even if Prome spent a thousand years in the darkest dungeon, the light of the Holy Light would not be extinguished. (To be continued.) This time, Prome was rescued and took charge of the Holy Light Alliance again. Every day, he led the Holy Light mages who called themselves priests in the Holy Light Alliance, for the sake of faith and for the strong people who firmly pursued their own ideas.

These days, all the priests have played the greatest advantage of the ascetics, tenacity, and worked tirelessly to treat the wounded and help the mages infected with the plague to relieve their pain.

In the future records, there will be no such thing as now. Nok should not have been killed. The people of the Holy Light Alliance are just mad dogs, but not so stupid. Prome will stay in the deepest dark dungeon of the Holy Light Alliance.

After more than 8,000 years, the dark cell was opened again, and only a skeleton like a sun crystal was left inside. Prometheus' life had come to an end and he died inside. He could withstand the erosion of darkness, but he still couldn't resist the erosion of time, and his life completely passed away.

At that time, with the crazy development of the Great Colonial Era of the Northrend World Plane, the priest team had long developed with this great rise, and they were no longer oppressed ascetics within the Holy Light Alliance.

When these priests had enough power to rescue Prometheus, they saw a skeleton, which was later called the Holy Light Skeleton, the greatest symbol of countless priests in the main city.

Now seeing this legendary priest who was tragic but held on, he can be said to be the first person on the priest's road. Lin Yun couldn't help but respect him. This has nothing to do with the strength of his strength, but is purely an admiration for Prometheus's character.

At least if it were him, Lin Yun didn't think he could do what Prometheus did. This kind of person is like a saint.

"Sir Prome, thank you for your selflessness, but the space here may not be able to withstand the extraordinary power of an eighth-level Heavenly Rank warrior. Let's think of other ways."

Prome's eyes were firm and gentle.

"Sir Merlin. I know you are a great holy alchemist, the youngest saint in the world of Northrend, and your understanding of alchemy is more comprehensive than anyone else's.

I think you will definitely have a way. Find a way to suppress my extraordinary power. As long as you suppress my extraordinary power by one level, I can help you.

I believe you also know that a holy light mage will play the greatest auxiliary role in the war against the undead. Please don't refuse.

I know you must know this method!"

Lin Yun didn't speak, but the people around him began to sigh, and Grand Duke Bauhinia took the lead in persuading.

"Sir Prome, this is not a joke. The terrible Skeleton King has a plague power that can kill the seventh-level light wizards. Besides, the space here can't bear your power now. We all understand your intentions. Compared with killing that hateful Skeleton King, controlling the current plague development is more important..."

Grand Duke Bauhinia persuaded, but found that Prome still had no reaction. He had no intention of giving up and insisted on going to the war with him.

Alas, what a good person! There are no such kind and persistent people among the wizards now. No, it should be said that there are people with the virtues of Sir Prome. They have all died a long time ago and will not live long. For so many years, I only know Sir Prome...

But that Skeleton King has terrible plague power. It is estimated that no one except Sir Merlin, the Holy Alchemist, can find a way to resist this plague power. Sir Prome's strength can definitely resist it, but the strength of the eighth level of the Heavenly Rank cannot fight here...

A group of people persuaded Prome. Prometheus's eyes were extremely firm, and no one could stop him. After a few minutes of persuasion, everyone gave up.

Prometheus's determination was well-known. He had been in the dark prison of the Holy Light Alliance for thousands of years without any light, but he did not compromise. No matter what happened, he would not compromise. Everyone understood this.

However, everyone admired and sighed, but they all knew that there was no way to deal with it.

The highest bearing capacity of this channel space is only the seventh level of the heavenly rank, and the most important thing is the extraordinary power, and the extraordinary power comes from the mage's understanding of the rules.

Every seventh-level heavenly rank strongman may have a difference in strength, but at the same level, the understanding of the rules is basically the same. For a complete rule, the percentage of their understanding is basically the same.

This is the fundamental. The bearing capacity of the channel cannot bear the essence, not the amount.

What every Heavenly Rank strongman can control is the quantity, but cannot control the essential difference. Just like Lin Yun can release a tenth-level spell here, but it has basically no damage to the space of the channel. However, if an eighth-level Heavenly Rank wizard releases a ninth-level spell here, the space will not be able to bear it and will collapse.

It is because of the difference in the nature of their extraordinary powers that this space is like a wall made of magic bricks. Ordinary flames cover the entire wall and burn it. It will not burn the wall, but if it exceeds the limit, it becomes A sharp Juggernaut weapon might be able to pierce a wall with just a casual thrust.

This is the most essential limit. If you don’t exceed this qualitative limit, you can do whatever you want. However, if you exceed this qualitative limit, you may exert a little force and cause huge damage.

This is why the higher the level of the strong, the more powerful they can exert great destructive power with only a little bit of power.

Obviously, the mage can control his own power, but he cannot control his essence. If Promi wants to participate in the war, he must control his extraordinary power to a level below the eighth level of heaven, which he cannot control.

A group of people tried to persuade Promi for a long time, but they could not persuade him. Some people even came to persuade Lin Yun and wanted Lin Yun to think of a way to see if he could use alchemy to control Promi's power to the seventh level of the heavenly level. .

One person came to persuade, but Lin Yun didn't pay attention, but one after another came to persuade, and Lin Yun had a headache.

And it can be seen that some of the people who came to persuade them just wanted to solve this problem as soon as possible so that they could resolve the plague, but there were others. Mainly, I still felt that I couldn't persuade Promi anymore, so I could only come to persuade Lin Yun.

After all, Promi is the current leader of the Holy Light Alliance, and he is also a strong man of the eighth level. His own moral character is even more admired by the undead. In this case, they have no other choice but to say a few nice words of persuasion.

Until one day later, Lionheart King personally sent Lin Yun a magic letter. After explaining the current situation, Lin Yun asked Lin Yun to find a way to suppress Promi's level and take Promi with him to join the war.

After all, this time's matter is very important. If you can't kill the Skeleton King once, you may never have another chance in the future. And the current situation has reached a point where there is no way to continue to delay it. If you continue to delay it, who knows what will happen in the end? What result. No one dares to think about this problem...

Lin Yun sighed and found Promi. He looked at Promi from a distance. He was releasing the Holy Light spell to relieve the pain of a mage who was severely infected by the plague. He used the power of the spell and Lin Yun's medicine to alleviate the spread of the plague. Speed, unfortunately, still doesn't help. This method can at most delay it for a little longer. There is no way to completely eliminate the plague.

Seeing Promi comforting those infected with the plague with a gentle smile, it seemed that his smile was very contagious, at least giving many desperate mages a little confidence. I believe it will get better.

With a sigh, Lin Yun waved to Promi from a distance.

"Your Excellency Promi, I have a way to suppress the level of a heavenly mage, and it suppresses the understanding of the rules and extraordinary power. However, the process is very painful, and requires your full cooperation to succeed. After suppression, your The level will become Heaven Level 7, but it may cause some troublesome damage, and may even damage the soul..."

Before Lin Yun finished speaking, Promi smiled and nodded, accepting Lin Yun's invitation to a feast.

"Then please trouble Merlin-dono. I know that Merlin-dono will definitely have a solution."

In the alchemy laboratory, a special alchemy device is placed in the center. There are alchemy formations on the ground and overhead. These alchemy formations, combined with the alchemy device in the center that looks like an operating table, form a special heaven-level alchemy method. Array.

Promi was lying on this alchemy device, with his hands, feet, shoulders and head all fixed, and his body was completely fixed there. As the alchemy circle started to operate, Promi's magic power was suppressed, and his extraordinary power was also suppressed. In addition, Promi deliberately did not resist, and Promi is now like an ordinary person, just an ordinary person with a relatively strong body...

Lin Yun took out seven slender metal spikes. The surface of the spikes was covered with complex and weird patterns. This was the pattern of the material itself. Only the tail of the spikes was inlaid with a special magic weapon.

Lin Yun pierced Promi's limbs one by one with sharp thorns. The sharp thorns penetrated completely into Promi's body, leaving only the tail on the plane. The sharp thorns and Promi's bones fit together, making it impossible for them to stick together. It will not affect his activities.

After four piercings, there were three remaining, one pierced from the chest, one from the back, and the last one pierced into Prome's head from the center of the head.

Throughout the process, Promi remained calm and his expression did not change, but judging from his pale face and his muscles that were constantly twitching involuntarily, the pain was to the point where he could not control his body.

Cold sweat slowly broke out on Lin Yun's forehead, especially the last one. He had to be careful because he could hurt Promi's soul if he was not careful. This is a very troublesome thing. This era can heal soul injuries. There are very few potions and other methods, but Lin Yun knows many kinds of potions and methods that can treat soul injuries.

But many of the materials are not available in this era. More than 10,000 years later, a potion for treating soul injuries that can be bought at any alchemy shop, in this era, the most important material has not been discovered yet, because it is not a material produced in the world of Northrend, but a specialty of a new plane that will be discovered thousands of years later.

The power of the soul slowly infused into the last fine needle through Lin Yun's hand, and the fine needle was used to sense Prome's soul. Soon, a pure soul was sensed not far from the fine needle. This was just a feeling. In fact, the soul was not there. Being able to sense the location of Prome's soul made the following much easier.

The fine needle was slowly inserted, and after a few seconds, all seven fine needles began to work. A trace of strange power enveloped Prome's body, completely sealing Prome inside, and then in the induction of the breath, Prome's level began to slowly decline. Falling to the eighth level of the heavenly rank.

A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. When he sensed Prome's soul just now, he found that Prome's soul was terribly pure, just like the soul of a newborn baby, without any impurities. There was no distraction or fluctuation...

While thinking about this problem, there was a sudden change in front of him. The seal on Prome's body slowly dissipated, and Prome's aura was completely stabilized to the seventh level of the heavenly rank.

When he opened his eyes again, Prome's face was still a little pale. The first time he saw Lin Yun, Prome showed a gentle smile.

"Sir Merlin, we can set off."

Prome's words, Lin Yun threw aside the doubt that flashed in his head before, and nodded.

"Sir Prome. Don't you need to rest?"

A trace of holy light appeared on Prome's body. After a few seconds, Prome's aura seemed to have returned to normal, and his pale face without any blood color also returned to normal.

Without alarming anyone, Lin Yun and Prome left the fortress. The flame zone blocking the middle of the passage was almost non-existent for the two. This burning earth was released by Lin Yun, and it was very easy to control. The two entered the sea of ​​fire. There was a zone without flames around.

The earth had been burned into boiling magma, and the land had turned red. Many places had even seen flame crystals, which were things that only appeared in places with rich flames in the flame elemental plane.

Passed through the sea of ​​fire. What came in front was the terrible breath of the undead. Countless undead were still hundreds of kilometers away, but the breath of the undead had spread here. The breath of death and the flames kept colliding with each other, like the cold wind whistling wildly, trying to blow out the sea of ​​fire. Unfortunately, the range of the flames was too large, and it was not something that these breaths of death could blow out.

The alternation of cold and heat caused a terrible storm here. Tornadoes raged on the ground, and sand and gravel were rolled up. On the dark ground, it was like dozens of meat grinders rotating alternately. Any creature that entered here would be caught in it and torn into pieces.

Standing on the ground, looking at the tornadoes spinning around each other in front of him, Lin Yun's eyes became deep.

"Sir Prome, you will need to take action first. Attract the Skeleton King, and then, if possible, the Holy Light will come to block an area, at least buy me enough time to snatch the Heart of Plague from the Skeleton King."

Prome nodded seriously.

The space gate appeared in front of the two people, and the two people stepped into the space gate one after another and disappeared. A silver door slowly opened above the Sea of ​​​​Dead hundreds of kilometers away.

Prome walked out of it holding the Holy Light Staff. The moment he walked out of the door, it was like a small sun appeared in the sky. The power of the Holy Light spread rapidly, and the light shone on the surrounding area of ​​hundreds of kilometers.

The sea of ​​undead on the ground was suddenly illuminated by the holy light, and they howled in pain. Undead creatures below level 20 were unable to resist the holy light of such a large range. Black smoke came out of their bodies, as if they were burned by flames. In a few seconds, undead creatures below level 20 fell to the ground wailing, their bodies as if they were burned by flames.

The bones of the skeleton undead were broken and turned into a pile of black bone fragments, while the flesh and blood of undead such as zombies were burned to ashes, leaving only black bone fragments, and undead such as ghosts were directly purified.

Just by blooming the holy light, all undead creatures below level 20 within a few hundred kilometers were killed in seconds, while undead creatures between level 20 and 30 could hold on a little longer, but in less than ten seconds, some undead creatures were already being sunburned to death by the holy light.

Lin Yun walked out of the space gate and looked at Prometheus who had turned into a small sun. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The Holy Light Mage was indeed the nemesis of the undead. Just by emitting the light of holy light, he could continuously cause terrible damage to the undead creatures.

He didn't need to release any spells at all to clear most of the undead creatures. You know, more than 90% of the undead creatures in the sea of ​​​​undead creatures are below level 30, and the number of low-level undead creatures accounts for the vast majority.

If you want to kill an undead below level 20, a fire mage may only need a fireball, but no matter what, you need to release a spell. If there are millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions of undead, Let a frost mage kill the creatures. Even if they are all undead creatures below level 20, they will not be able to kill them all even if they run out of magic power.

But for the Holy Light Mage, it is enough to bloom the brilliance of the Holy Light. The brilliance of the Holy Light alone can purify these low-level undead, and the quantity is completely useless.

Prome floated in mid-air, and his magic power turned into the radiance of the holy light, which was scattered freely. As the radiance of the holy light fell, the undead creatures were continuously purified. Outside the range shrouded by the holy light, there were also a large number of undead creatures. They are approaching here crazily, but as long as they enter the range shrouded by the holy light, everything will be purified. Even undead creatures above level 30 will not be completely purified in a few minutes. (To be continued.)

The holy light that suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​undead soon attracted many powerful undead creatures. Heaven-level undead creatures led the undead army into the area shrouded by the holy light. These undead did not care about the loss at all, almost every minute Millions of undead creatures have been purified, but for the sea of ​​undead that covers the entire land like a sea, it doesn't care about this consumption at all.

As long as these undead can consume a little of the opponent's magic power, this is the Sea of ​​the Undead tactic, relying on huge numbers to consume the opponent alive. Even a heaven-level mage is destined to be consumed alive by this kind of consumption. .

No one can support casting spells all the time, not even Lin Yun who has a natural demiplane. The consumption of magic power can be ignored, but the consumption of soul power cannot be ignored.

Lin Yun hid in the radiance of the holy light and waited quietly. If the Skeleton King holding the Heart of Plague did not appear, Lin Yun would not leave easily.

Soon, the undead above level 40 appeared. The first one to appear was a bone dragon of level 40. When this bone dragon flew fifty kilometers away from Promi, the radiance of holy light scattered around it suddenly condensed. , turned into a giant sword hundreds of meters high, piercing the bone dragon's head and penetrating the bone dragon's body. The dazzling white light exploded from the inside of the bone dragon's body. The condensed white bone body, which was like metal, was Purified into ashes and scattered from the sky.

Every undead above level 40 will be directly purified by Promi as long as they come within 50 kilometers of Promi. They can't even get close, let alone interrupt Promi's spellcasting.

As the undead creatures below were slowly purified, a thick layer of black-gray ashes was left on the earth. Broken bone fragments could be vaguely seen in the ashes. A range of hundreds of kilometers was completely transformed into A zone of dead silence.

Outside the scope of the holy light, more undead creatures rushed into the scope of the holy light to die. Prome's body turned into a small sun and moved deeper into the Mesopotamian plain. Constantly use the radiance of the Holy Light to purify the dead.

Within ten minutes, all the undead souls within a 300-kilometer radius were purified. The number of purified undead souls was so huge that they could not be counted. No one knew how long it took these ten minutes. Even Lin Yun, who had been following Promi, couldn't calculate how many undead souls had been purified.

As Prome continued to advance, flying undead creatures began to appear in mid-air, and these were overwhelming. The flying undead rushed in like a black cloud, one after another. Each flying undead used the same kind in front of it as a shield to resist the radiance of the holy light.

In addition, the flying speed is much faster than the undead on the ground who charge with simple legs and feet. These flying undead are like a black cloud, the outer layer is constantly being purified, but the inside is not affected at all. The holy light shines, and a black cloud with a range of more than ten kilometers rushes to the point where it is still fifty kilometers away from Promi. It only shrunk by a third, and more undead quickly approached Prome due to their huge numbers.

Promi had a divine radiance on his face, but he was blooming with the brilliance of the holy light so calmly. When the black cloud flew thirty kilometers away from Promi, the speed of purification suddenly accelerated, and the layers were like burning. The remains of all the bones and ashes fell from the mid-air, turning into a black-gray rain of ashes.

When it got closer to twenty kilometers, the speed of being purified increased again. Those are like a group of bipedal flying dragons with only skeletons left. The moment they are illuminated by the holy light, they will turn into ashes and dissipate. The previous strategy will be completely useless here.

Large swaths of ash rained down. It's like a canopy covering the sky. Only the brilliance of the holy light can penetrate this layer of rain of ashes and continue to purify more undead souls.

Lin Yun had a hint of amazement on his face. He couldn't help but be amazed. There were many mages who understood the law of light. But only the Holy Light Mage, who had almost no combat power before the heaven level, was completely unreasonable in restraining the undead.

The Holy Light Mage can purify the undead by simply emitting the brilliance of the Holy Light. A healing spell, Hand of Holy Light, can also kill the undead. As long as it is a Holy Light Mage, no one can do no harm to the undead. This is why these guys don't A place where the methods are reasonable.

Where there are flaws, there are advantages. When fighting a mage, the Holy Light Mage is at a disadvantage, so he has to use healing methods to resist. As long as he is not killed by one blow, he will basically not die.

The closer Prometheus's holy light is to him, the stronger the power of the holy light will be, and the higher the level of the undead creatures that can be purified instantly will be. According to the current power, no undead below level 40 can get close to Prome within 10 kilometers without dying.

And if there are undead creatures above level 40, they will be purified by Prome with a spell. Unless the Skeleton King holding the Heart of Plague appears, no undead can stop Prome.

Prometheus advances little by little. Looking from the sky, it is a small sun moving forward rapidly, and all the undead creatures illuminated along the way are purified.

Half an hour later, a blank area of ​​more than 100 kilometers wide and more than 500 kilometers long appeared on the Mesopotamian Plain. All the undead creatures in this area were purified into ashes.

At this time, a large black cloud covering more than 30 kilometers appeared in the sky again. In the center of the black cloud, the Skeleton King holding the Heart of Plague flew slowly on a dead bone dragon, chased by countless dead bone dragons, skeleton dragons, skeleton wyverns, and a large number of strange flying undeads whose flying beasts were unknown when they were alive.

A large number of flying undeads surrounded the Skeleton King in the center. From a distance, it looked like a huge black cobra was raising its head and approaching this side rapidly.

Prometheus raised his staff with a solemn expression. The hymn-like spell was chanted by Prometheus in an aria. The holy light became more dazzling in an instant. It seemed that a crack was torn in the sky by someone. A beam of light that people could not look directly at fell from the sky into the army of undeads that formed like a cobra.

In an instant, a huge gap was purified from the head of the cobra. The beam of light continued to shine into the depths of the cobra, and countless undeads were purified into ashes.

When the beam of light shone to the area where the Skeleton King was sitting, the Skeleton King raised the scepter in his hand. At the top of the scepter, the rotten heart emitting dark green light suddenly beat faster, and the light like sticky venom erupted from the heart. These lights spread out and turned into a dark green mist covering the area, resisting the holy light punishment released by Prometheus, and resisting it very easily.

The power of holy light and plague continued to collide. But no one could do anything to anyone. Suddenly, in the four directions of this holy light beam, the sky seemed to be pushed open by a pair of big hands again, and four beams of light fell to the ground from four directions.

The light column slowly became dim. Finally, inside the light column, four huge human-shaped phantoms with invisible faces emerged respectively.

One was wearing heavy armor, holding a giant sword in both hands, and the giant sword was inserted into the ground. The terrifying breath spread from this giant, and countless undead creatures were turned into ashes in an instant.

One was dressed in a pure white robe, with a crown made of thorns on his head and a staff in one hand.

One was wearing a robe covered with runes and holding a huge book in his hand.

The last one, with his hands in a cross, was praying with his head down.

After four huge phantoms of light hundreds of meters high appeared. They began to devour all the holy light around them crazily, and finally turned into four giant statues emitting holy light.

Lin Yun's eyes were filled with amazement, but he also knew what he should do. The moment the four statues emerged, Lin Yun flew out of Prome's holy light and appeared opposite the Skeleton King.

The Skeleton King seemed to realize that the four giant statues were not particularly pleasant things. He waved the scepter in his hand, and the heart of plague beat faster again. A large piece of dark green light was splashed out, and even a drop of dark green blood sprayed out from the heart of plague. This drop of dark green blood was stained with light and turned into a huge skull phantom, rushing up against the holy light column falling from above.

The skeleton became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a skeleton phantom several thousand meters in size. Dark green brilliance, even inside this skeleton phantom, there seemed to be a dark green soul fire burning.

The phantom had a mouth and swallowed the thick holy light column. The power of the holy light seemed to be completely useless, just swallowed by a phantom.

Lost

The light column of the holy light punishment was suppressed. The Skeleton King was ready to escape from this area that made him feel very bad.

But at this moment, four-series bombs dragged arc tails and appeared around his body from all directions. The violent explosion turned the ten-kilometer range of the Skeleton King's body into a space full of destructive power.

Lin Yun held the Book of Death in his left hand and the dragon staff in his right hand, floating in the air, quietly watching the space where the destructive power was raging.

It was impossible to kill the Skeleton King with this attack, but hundreds of level eight spells in an instant were definitely enough to delay a little time, enough to hold the Skeleton King back and prevent him from escaping from here.

Three seconds later, the great hymn sounded again, as if countless people were chanting, chanting the most sacred hymn with an aria, and the four giant statues of light turned at the same time, facing the center of them.

Prometheus floated in the air, cut his wrist, and the light golden blood fell from the air. With each drop of blood, Prometheus's face became paler. In just three seconds, Prometheus seemed to be seriously injured.

But these pale golden bloods burst out with the most terrifying holy light power. The four giant statues of light burst out at the same time. The pure holy light curtain emerged between the four statues. With the four giant statues of light as the four corners, the curtain formed a huge cage with a range of 30 kilometers.

The huge cage with a height of 3,000 meters and a length and width of 30 kilometers was completely blocked by the power of holy light. Inside the cage, the power of holy light began to gather continuously, and the space inside seemed to glow.

Inside the cage, in the destructive space composed of the torrent of four series of explosive bombs, the Skeleton King flew out from it. It seemed that he had not suffered any damage at all. Even the tattered cloak behind him still remained the same.

It seemed that he was very uncomfortable in this cage full of divine light power. The Skeleton King led the remaining undead and began to rush towards one of the holy light curtains.

The flying undead army, which turned into a black cloud, instantly turned into ashes and scattered when it rushed to the seemingly very thin holy light curtain. No matter how many there were, it was completely unable to change this outcome. Even in the face of the impact of so many flying undead, the light curtain did not cause any ripples.

When the Skeleton King waved Peg's scepter and emitted a dark green light, the holy light curtain began to ripple. But this wave was like a small stone thrown casually into a calm lake, and there was no way to create too much waves.

After countless undead creatures hit the light curtain, they were purified into ashes.

The Skeleton King waved his scepter three times in a row, but still could not break the barrier of the light curtain. In addition, a regular four-system bomb exploded behind him, and the terrifying destructive power spread wildly, instantly covering all the undead within a range of 3,000 meters, full of pure destructive power. With just one impact, the 3,000-meter range was swept away, and the impact wave tore the undead creatures within a range of 7 or 8 kilometers into pieces.

The Skeleton King turned around and completely gave up the idea of ​​tearing open the Holy Light Curtain. Prometheus floated outside the Holy Light Curtain, constantly chanting spells to maintain the cage. In addition, the power of the Holy Light could penetrate the cage without hindrance and shine into the cage.

The death power inside was constantly dissipating, and a large number of undead were constantly purified, and the number of undead was getting smaller and smaller. Without these undead, the speed of the death power plummeted even faster.

With this large-scale weakening, Lin Yun's cleaning speed was even faster. The Book of Ten Thousand Mantras and the Wheel of Ten Thousand Laws emerged at the same time. The Book of Ten Thousand Mantras turned into a huge portal tens of meters high, and the Wheel of Ten Thousand Laws turned into a huge and gorgeous wheel with a diameter of tens of meters, with countless rule runes floating in the wheel.

The Book of Ten Thousand Mantras and the Wheel of Ten Thousand Laws combined together, and in an instant, the four elements of earth, fire, water and wind formed the most basic elemental storm and emerged...

It took only three seconds. The Wheel of All Laws and the Book of All Mantras could no longer be seen. They were shrouded in a terrible elemental storm, and the area of ​​seven or eight kilometers was completely transformed into an elemental riot area. The elements here only have the purest destructive power. As time goes by, the coverage of this elemental storm is still expanding.

Except for the Skeleton King, any undead creatures caught in this elemental storm vortex will be dismembered in an instant, and then the fragments of the body will be torn into countless fragments. These fragments will also be ground into the finest ashes as if they fell into a huge millstone, until they are completely invisible.

A colorful rune appeared on Lin Yun's forehead, and the brilliance of earth, fire, water and wind covered his limbs respectively. Standing in the elemental storm, those elemental storms seemed to have no effect on him at all. On the contrary, these four elements with only pure destructive power gathered around Lin Yun like they were surrounding their kings, forming a natural defense.

As long as there are undead creatures approaching, these elemental storms will go crazy and tear them into pieces. Even the attack of the Skeleton King will be constantly torn apart by the elemental storms.

Lin Yun stood in the center of the elemental storm, the Book of Death in his left hand glowing faintly, the power of the Sage's Chapter emerged at this time, the undead creatures torn apart by the elemental storm, the undead essences that fell from their bodies were also torn apart, but these torn undead essences were thrown into the Sage's Chapter with this huge vortex.

These are all unpurified undead essences. Those undead purified by the power of holy light are just the most ordinary skeletons, and there will be no undead essences left at all. Only these undead torn apart by the elemental storm will have these things left.

The huge undead essence was swallowed by the Sage's Chapter, and slowly, the spells that could be printed on the Sage's Chapter appeared a third vacancy, a vacancy for a seventh-level spell.

Lin Yun did not rush to fight the Skeleton King, but first cleaned up the remaining undead creatures. In this cage with a range of 30 kilometers, there are tens of millions of undead creatures left, and this is the remnant of most of them that have died.

These are the purest undead creatures in the undead plane, and the probability of residual undead essence is very high. In fact, the higher the level of the undead, the higher the probability of leaving undead essence after being killed. Heavenly-level undead will definitely leave undead essence.

But the essence of the dead is not very useful to the undead, at least in the undead plane, where the power of death permeates everywhere. Even if there is a war, the only thing they care about is the soul fire. If the dead undead have residual undead essence, they will only stay there, allowing these undead essences to nourish the bones and then give birth to new undead creatures.

If these large groups of undead are not cleared up first, it is equivalent to giving the Skeleton King countless supplies. As long as the power of death is consumed too much, kill a group of dead creatures. There are 10 million left here, kill a hundred thousand, devour the soul fire of these dead creatures, and the consumed power can be replenished quickly.

In addition, these dead creatures are perfect shields and perfect interference methods at critical moments. If these dead creatures are not cleared up first, it is impossible to fight the Skeleton King holding Peg's scepter with all your strength.

The power of holy light became stronger and stronger in the cage, and stopped after reaching a certain level. These holy light powers could only easily purify the undead creatures below level 30, and it would take a long time to purify the undead creatures below level 40. For the undead creatures above level 40, it could only weaken them.

But these were enough to allow Lin Yun to stir up the elemental storms indiscriminately with the Book of Ten Thousand Spells and the Wheel of Ten Thousand Laws while casting the incarnation of the elemental spirit king. These elemental storms that spread over a range of more than ten kilometers could resist the undead waves and even tear them into pieces bit by bit. (To be continued.)