National Class Change: Master of the Swarm! I Am the Fourth Cataclysm!

Chapter 142 Eternal Curse

"Ant, you are so bold." Lazarus said in horror, "Do you know what you have in your hand? Do you know what you are doing? Aren't you afraid of endless revenge in the future?"

"You...you dare to plot against the soul of a god!"

"Hehe!" Charles chuckled, "In front of the great Lord of Light and Shadow, you are just nutrients."

Charles ignored Lazarus's anger and focused on controlling the mist in the bottle.

This group of mist is like a creature with wisdom.

It is obviously just a palm-sized bottle, and the gray mist inside seems endless.

It keeps spreading outward.

After the gray mist came out of the bottle, it first floated in front of Lazarus and looked around.

It seemed to realize that the undead in front of him was in too good a state. Then, under the guidance of Charles, he turned around and slowly floated towards the bone dragon beside him.

It seemed to recognize the origin of the mist in front of it, and tried to raise its head to resist the invasion of the gray mist.

However, due to the serious injury, the power of light was still raging wildly in its body, and it was seriously injured.

It could only watch the fog penetrate its throat little by little.

Woo~Hu~

After a while, the bone dragon let out a painful wail, and its whole body trembled violently, as if it was suffering from extremely painful torture.

The next moment, its white and translucent body was covered by a thin layer of gray fog in an instant.

At this time, the golden round door in the sky had opened one-third at this moment, and the speed of rotation was gradually increasing.

The strong golden light, through the gap, brought a ray of light to the darkness, like the rising sun.

"Charles, hurry up." Zoe's face became paler and her speech became weak.

Charles accelerated the progress and began to continuously infuse energy into the small bottle.

With his continuous input, the wail of the undead bone dragon became louder and louder.

The soul fire in its dragon socket, which was not bright to begin with, also became dimmer.

After a few breaths, it was completely extinguished.

"Ah! My dragon." Lazarus roared: "Damn it, damn it, I will never let you go."

"It must be very difficult to suppress your realm!" Lazarus saw the true realm of the man in front of him at a glance, and sneered mercilessly: "You obviously have power beyond the upper limit of this world, but you can't use it at will."

"So, under the suppression of the world rules, you can only use the power of the demigod level once a day, right?"

"Otherwise, under the control of the woman in the air, your target of this trip is definitely me, not my mount."

"But you didn't expect that when I descended, I also brought a bone dragon."

After saying this, Lazarus looked at Charles deeply and said coldly: "I remember you, believe me, I will definitely find you and kill you with my own hands!"

He knew what this meant. This gray fog can not only absorb the soul of the skull dragon, but also plant a curse in its body.

This curse can directly affect the body of the bone dragon, torturing its soul all the time.

This is an extremely evil and strange gray fog.

It has a chilling name called the eternal curse, which means that it will never end until death.

As long as the eternal curse is hit, the body will inevitably be annihilated.

At the same time, at the moment of complete death, this group of gray fog will ignore the restrictions of the rules and appear directly beside the dead person, forcibly taking away his soul.

And those who control the gray fog can easily absorb the soul brought back by the gray fog, thereby increasing their own soul power.

However, the eternal curse has a fatal flaw, which is that it cannot cause harm to healthy people.

It is only effective for creatures that are seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Lazarus knew very well that the other party was coming for him.

But they didn't know which god's clone would come here.

However, no matter who it is, they will die!

In the sky, the woman used magical control skills to directly bind the gods regardless of their ranks.

With the divine art of light annihilation and the restraint of light and darkness, no newly descended god's clone could resist this kind of damage.

Unfortunately, it was him who descended.

Asarus, an undead monarch with an undead bone dragon.

Fortunately, the bone dragon resisted and avoided the death of his clone!

Otherwise... he would have to endure this kind of soul torture until his soul was annihilated.

After a while, this huge undead bone dragon was covered with a thick layer of ashes.

The gray mist began to slowly withdraw from the mouth of the bone dragon.

A ball of dark green flames withdrew with the gray mist.

"I didn't expect it to be successful." Charles' cheeks were covered with sweat, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He ignored Lazarus's roar and carefully manipulated the small bottle to slowly take back the gray mist that was wrapped in the soul fire of the undead bone dragon.

"Charles, hurry up." Zoe shouted weakly, "The door is half open."

The golden round door was half open at this moment.

The golden light should bring hope and light to people.

But everyone present felt a strange, terrifying, and desperate breath coming from behind.

"Fool, idiot, you are the weaver of fate, you are the weaver of fate." Lazarus roared in horror again, "Damn it, damn it, I should have thought of it earlier... I should have thought of it earlier."

"Close the door quickly, do you know what is behind the door?"

"Close it quickly, otherwise we will all die, everyone will die!"

"It is real death, there is no possibility of resurrection."

"You dare to spy on fate before you enter the realm of God, are you crazy?"

The round door began to accelerate, the gap became larger and larger, and a pale green hand slowly stretched out from behind the door.

The golden light was like a film, like a barrier separating the two worlds.

Tightly bind it and prevent it from rushing out completely!

However, as the door opened wider and wider, the distance that the hand stretched out became farther and farther.

It had stretched out ten meters outside the door.

The golden film also began to show wrinkles, as if it would break at any time.

The door was already three-fifths open.

At this time, a scene that frightened everyone happened.

Charles was still concentrating on controlling the small bottle, and had no idea what was happening outside.

At this moment, everyone stared with their eyes wide open and looked up at the sky.

Even Chen Tianming was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw countless blue-white hands grabbing the eaves of the door, filling the entire eaves of the round door.

"Puff~" Charles wiped the sweat from his forehead and showed a satisfied smile on his face, "Zoe, I inserted it."

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