MTL - Transcendent Dawn-Chapter 799 Ghoul
Imperial Capital, outskirts, floating city.
The golden wine glass studded with gems rolled to the ground.
The two legendary warriors hidden behind Justinian swooped out like a predator, and pounced on Ilia and Tacroo.
The next moment, these two human bodies were torn apart and blood splashed.
"So easy? It's not right!"
The grand banquet came to an abrupt end, but Justinian suddenly felt a chill hit his heart.
"The emperor murdered the mentor?"
Below , many magicians were in an uproar together.
Seeing this scene, Justinian also understood that the arrow was on the string and waved his hand.
A large number of superstring warriors rushed in and began to purge.
After the magician is good at pulling a distance, he uses all kinds of magic to target the enemy, but close combat is not a strong point, and he suffers serious casualties in an instant.
"Justinian!"
But at this moment, the dome of the main hall was lifted, and two figures appeared. It was Iliya and Takrau.
Before torn apart by legendary warriors, they are but flesh and blood puppets.
The two magisters hovered in the air, and their voices were loud and loud: "You violated our agreement and started the war!"
boom!
A figure appeared opposite them, one of the legendary warriors, and fell with a punch.
The two apparitions burst like soap bubbles.
The magician never fights close combat with warriors!
What followed was an aquamarine ray.
——Finger of death!
The magic of the magister, plus the bonus of the magic net, how terrifying is it?
Almost in an instant, the legendary soldier broke a blood hole in his chest and fell.
did not die immediately, it was already because of his extremely high resistance.
"Haha...Isn't you all forcing me to do all this?"
Justinian looked at this scene and couldn’t help laughing wildly: “I understand...Ilia, everything is your trap, even at the expense of Lindsay...You are more desperate than me!”
……
This night, the imperial capital is always burning with war.
I don’t know how many superstring warriors and private soldiers were destroyed by magicians.
It's the second day.
A floating city descended on the imperial capital, and Ilia personally took the seat to preside over the purge of the royal family and the great nobles.
Imperial calendar, 260 years.
The famous ‘Blood Night’ broke out, and the Justinian couple, the entire royal family, and 327 nobles were destroyed in one day.
Soon, Ilia made a speech, announcing the establishment of the ‘Nether Magic Empire’. He became the first leader and was honored as the ‘Magic King’ and the ‘Magic King’.
The old Moric Empire disappeared with the wind, and a brand new magic empire was established on its ruins.
The emerging ‘Netherworld’s Magic Empire’ respects magicians. Iliya used her power to make the concept of ‘magic net’ equal to ‘magic’, and was widely respected and worshipped by the people.
The endless stream of beliefs together completes the fifth layer of the magic net.
Soon, the eleventh and twelfth obelisks were discovered.
The sixth layer of the Magic Net has begun to be established!
Its symbol is a floating city suspended in the sky.
Magicians began to be like gods aloft, condescending and overlooking all beings.
……
Northern grassland.
Mage Tower, inside the laboratory.
A ‘human body’ was imprisoned on the operating table, all limbs bound.
He was a tiger, but his body was rotten, his skin was black and his eyes were blue, and he kept struggling and roaring.
This is a ghoul!
A strange creature captured by Richie from a blizzard.
"Resurrected from the dead?!"
He stared at the ghoul, with a frenetic expression on his face: "This is true... Tigerman Wall, I asked, you are dead, why are you still alive? Tell me... your secret.
Unfortunately, the ghoul on the opposite side has completely lost his mind and only knows how to growl and growl.
And, full of hatred for all living things.
"No food, no air... what keeps the body running is a strange magic... I saw some familiar alchemy transformation magic in it..."
Ricci looked indifferent and began to record the operation.
Soon, he picked up the scalpel: "Start the first autopsy experiment!"
……
Long time.
Ricci walked out of the laboratory and returned to his room.
He poured himself a glass of strong alcohol expressionlessly, drank it, and slumped in a chair.
The magician originally refused alcohol, but he didn't care anymore.
"Linsey..."
Only after he is drunk can he see the person who has gone to Underworld and makes him dream.
The news from the imperial capital almost broke his heart.
What follows is a strong obsession.
"I will bring you back to life! I swear, I will find the secret to the resurrection of the ghoul!"
He murmured drunkly.
Low-level ghoul, without intelligence, just walking dead, of course not his pursuit.
But from the anatomy just now, Rich discovered that the ghoul is indeed not a natural creation, but a magical creation.
It is a brand new magic involving flesh and soul, which can resurrect the dead!
In that kind of magic, there may be hope of Lindsay's resurrection!
So.
The next day, Rich packed up his luggage and walked all the way north from the grassland, into the ice and snow that the grassland people shunned.
……
Huhu!
The cold wind howled.
Even though he added warmth magic to himself, Rich felt a little bit frozen in his body.
What surprised him more was the surrounding creatures.
Ice wolves, white bears, and humans!
The only thing in common is that they all have azure blue eyes and are transformed into ghouls!
"Take me to find your master!"
Ricci raised his staff, and a ball of flame burned on it: "I don't want to say it a second time!"
The ghoul army remained motionless, and after a while, they gave way to a path.
Ritchie took a deep breath and walked directly over.
He came to the depths of the ice and snow ~www.novelbuddy.com~ and saw a huge palace entirely made of ice.
"Sure enough... there is a magician."
Ritchy walked into the palace, walked on the translucent road, and came to a hall.
The whole hall is very empty, with ice ridges and thorns all around. In its center, above the high ice steps, is a frozen throne!
The throne is made of ice, reflecting colorful brilliance.
A black-robed magician is sitting on it.
It raised its head, and spiritual fire appeared in the pitch-black eyes.
"what!"
Rich took a step back. He couldn't think of it. The guy who made and controlled the ghoul turned out to be a skeleton!
"Quack!"
When the skeleton saw Rich, the soul fire in his eyes jumped more intensely, and suddenly he made a hoarse and unpleasant voice: "I remember, Rich...hehe, doesn't the little guy recognize me?"
"You...who are you?"
Feeling the terrible mental power suppressed, Rich's voice trembled a little.
"I have taught you, I still took your spell class for your energy shaping system!"
The skull made a chuckle in his hair.
