The huge magic power swept across the entire earth, and the space was torn apart with a hoarse roar, and the dazzling light swallowed everything in an instant.
The nobles raised their arms to shield themselves, trying their best to resist the ruthless broken rock fragments, flying sand, and the sweeping blood mist.
Even if they become undead, they can hardly withstand this fierce impact.
Lauryn quickly closed the three pairs of wings, blocking the impact like a raging wave.
boom--! ! !
The white light exploded, and the terrifying reverberation of magic energy enveloped the surrounding area for dozens of miles, kicking up clouds of dust one after another.
The air wave rushed to the earth in an instant, and the rocks burst together, rising hundreds of meters into the bloody sky.
The nobles present looked at the rolled up rocks and the terrifying magic power pouring out, and felt that the surrounding space became extremely strange.
The tearing of various elements caused them to become undead and were also subtly affected.
A dazzling white light burst out from the sky, completely squeezing the space to the extreme.
The terrifying air waves also turned into cannonballs and burst out.
Everyone present watched as the dazzling white light gradually swallowed them up, and the green flames on their bodies seemed to have lost their color.
The surroundings were silent again, and even the blood mist was submerged.
Soon, the white light gradually faded.
Lord Lauryn appears from above.
One of his arms was badly damaged, and blood was gushing from the horrific wound.
Even the other half of his body was almost shattered by the attack just now.
Seeing Count Lauryn's serious injury, rare smiles appeared on the faces of the nobles.
Count Lauryn was finally injured.
However, what happened next made their smiles freeze instantly.
Under the gaze of everyone, Count Lauryn's wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and new flesh and blood grew on the wound to replenish his amputated arm.
His broken body also began to be filled with new flesh, blood gathered in the wounds and quickly flowed into his body.
In the blink of an eye, Count Lauryn returned to his original state.
The dust and smoke around his body slowly dissipated, and Earl Lauryn suddenly spread out his three pairs of wings, shaking away the sand and stone wind.
Let the blood mist flow around the body.
The nobles present put down their hands one after another, looking at the bloody fog overflowing, and were extremely shocked:
"terrible……"
"How did he withstand that level of magic?"
However, Victor just watched all this happen calmly.
Lauryn's recovery was all within Victor's expectation.
Even bosses who are both at level 60 have different attributes.
Compared to the group of angels who believe in the goddess, they will reach level 60 after being combined.
But compared with a vampire prince like Count Lauryn in front of him, he was really far behind.
Strictly speaking, followers of the goddess should belong to wild bosses.
And the vampire prince Laurian is a real plot boss.
Of course, he is naturally not as good as the world-class BOSS that destroys the world like Calamity.
That thing is difficult to kill even if it carries ten war magics.
Under everyone's surprised and shocked eyes, Lauryn said:
"Mr. Victor, it's almost midnight."
"What else can you do?"
Victor still looked calm and responded calmly:
"Yeah?"
The windbreaker behind him was covered with pale color, and Victor was dragged by the wind and slowly fell to the ground.
He took hold of the staff again, which was originally leaning on the ground.
Suddenly, his confident words echoed in the silence:
"To control everything about you, you need at least a powerful necromancer, right?"
Necromancers can transform living creatures into undead. Even if they are not dead, they can still change into the form of undead under the influence of necromancy magic.
The vampires rely on sucking the blood of living creatures to survive or strengthen themselves.
But from a certain point of view, the creatures that become undead are the dead who have lost their bodies.
Therefore, they cannot be sucked by vampires.
Therefore, the Necromancer can effectively restrain the Vampires.
"Have you ever thought that all my students could become necromancers?"
"Why can't I?"
With Victor's cold voice, he suddenly raised the black staff towards the ground again.
In an instant, a more violent deep green fire burst out from the deep ravine in the ground.
The ashes of flames danced all over the sky, covering the heaven and earth.
The areas that were originally burning with flames were swept by an invisible wave of air.
The red was instantly replaced by green, crackling fiercely.
A thick black-green mist surged out from under Victor's feet and spread rapidly in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, those bottomless cracks were covered by thick fog, and the green soul flame seemed to burn more intensely, swaying under the breath of the wind.
The blood-colored sky gradually dimmed, and a blood-colored full moon still hung above the green sky.
Everyone was wrapped in this sudden thick green fog, and an inexplicable force climbed into their bodies along the flames of their bodies.
A majestic momentum suddenly emerged, as if the already swaying soul flame was stirred together again.
Everyone's eyes passed through the thick fog, bypassed the fierce will-o'-the-wisps, and focused on a group of deeper green flames.
The green will-o'-the-wisp windbreaker appeared in front of everyone, and Victor was under the green, gradually revealing his face and body.
Spiritual fire burned in his eyes, and his face was cut open by strange green textures.
The upper body clothes under the windbreaker gradually became clear after the thick fog dissipated, and the emerald green spiritual fire flowed in the strong muscle lines.
The crack-shaped waist was torn apart by the shattering force, and scorching green fire shone in it, turning into floating glass shards jumping in the flames.
His arms were gradually streaked by will-o'-the-wisps, and his flesh and blood turned green in an instant.
There is bright magic power between the blood vessels, and the fingertips gradually become sharper.
At this moment, Victor also turned into an undead state.
The unparalleled form shocked everyone present, especially the noble lords.
This, this, this, this! ?
It’s okay if Princess Aurelion can learn it.
Why did even Victor become a necromancer? ?
Even Lauryn's eyes jumped out with an unprecedented shock.
"I see."
He suddenly said this sentence.
Although the surrounding bloody realm was constantly being squeezed by the realm of the dead, Lauryn remained unfazed.
"But, Mr. Victor, you are too late."
Following his words, the bloody moon in the sky also expanded rapidly, becoming more scarlet and twisted.
Prixis in the sky seemed to be affected by this strange movement,
At this moment, her body also changed.
A twisted look of extreme pain flashed across her face.
Along with the expansion of the blood moon, Priscilla's back was gradually expanding.
There was originally only one pair of wings, but at this moment, more wings of flesh and blood suddenly grew.
Two pairs, three pairs.
She was bathing in the bloody moonlight and transforming at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Three pairs of blood wings are a feature that only blood princes can possess.
It is also the most powerful and perfect symbol of the blood race.
At this moment, Lauryn lowered his blood-like eyes.
Obviously, this should be the moment he is most looking forward to.
But as if he couldn't bear to look, he turned his gaze in Victor's direction.
"Use the entire Shurburn as her food. She will abandon her former identity and forget the painful memories of the past."
"My child will have a real new life!"
The nobles present stared blankly at the transformation of Pulisis in the sky, alarm bells ringing in their hearts.
Panic appeared on everyone's faces.
Count Lauryn is already extremely powerful. If another vampire prince appears, will they still have a chance to survive?
Thinking of this, all the nobles present fell into sorrow.
Even though Victor, a powerful mage, had learned undead magic, he could not save everyone in Sulburn.
Together with Shoulben, they will perish together with this territory.
The kingdom is about to become history.
But suddenly, a calm voice broke through the sadness of the nobles and reached their ears:
"I never said I was going to stop you in the way of a necromancer."
"I just need a piece of land."
A piece of land?
The nobles were a little confused when they heard Victor's words.
Suddenly, a golden wave of wheat gradually appeared on the land that was gradually enveloped by the deep and thick fog.
Golden light gradually enveloped everyone, and a rich breath of life overflowed from the loose soil.
The wheat waves were brushed by the scarlet light, but they were not stained with any blood.
On the contrary, the golden light became extremely bright, even dispersing the falling blood, and penetrated deep into the sky.
The bright color seemed to pierce tens of thousands of spears through the blood-colored clouds, shining in the depths of Count Lauryn's scarlet eyes.
It actually made him feel a sharp pain.
Everyone looked at the golden waves of wheat in astonishment and froze on the spot.
They seemed to feel a warm power gradually emerge.
The warm power dispels the cold and refreshes the mind.
And when Laurian adapted to the golden light, he also saw this prosperous wheat field.
"This is……"
"Ear of wheat from the goddess of fertility?"
"That's right."
Victor stood in the golden wheat field, letting the breath of life pass through his undead and broken body.
"Do you remember, Count Lauryn?"
The voice of the soul sounded in the void, gradually echoing in Lauryn's ears.
"This is your gift to me."
"Now, your reward has come."
