A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

The purple-robed priest, the supreme leader of the Dragon Worship Cult's secret stronghold, obviously didn't know about the "big imagination" of the two men at the entrance to the cave above.

Because Zuo Si and his party did not touch the warning runes and traps placed near the entrance of the cave, but carefully avoided them with the help of detection magic.

At this moment, this man who looked to be about fifty years old was standing in an empty natural cave, staring at the special envoy sent by the Zhentarim high-level officials a few meters away, and confirmed again: "Ms. Clarice, this time you The target is just a box, right?"

"That's right! All we need is a box and the contents inside it. Apart from that, all the goods in the entire caravan belong to your Dragon Worship Cult."

The woman in a blue robe, known as Clarice, answered in the affirmative without thinking.

She always had a faint smile on her face, and she didn't feel impatient or bored at all because of the other person's repeated inquiries.

"I don't understand. What exactly is contained in this box can actually make you so aggressive that you are even willing to give up goods worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins." The purple-robed priest carefully probed.

Although in Faerûn, the Dragon Cult is as fearsome and famous as the Zhentarim.

But in terms of intelligence collection and transmission, the former is not worthy of carrying the latter's shoes.

In addition, the organizational structure of the Dragon Worship Cult itself is also very loose.

Therefore, the purple-robed priest does not yet know what happened in Calim Port in the south, let alone that the Cyric Church has lost an important box.

The only thing that is known is that Bertorgas and several high-level mages in the stronghold all died near the monster camp outside Mylatma City.

The one who took action was a powerful spellcaster named Soth.

This is also a prerequisite for the two evil organizations to reach trust and cooperation, because they both have a common enemy.

Clarice responded with a slightly playful tone: "Sorry, this is a secret, I can't tell you. But I think the caravan's goods worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins should be enough to dispel your unnecessary curiosity. Is it right?"

"Of course. Please forgive my offence."

Seeing that it was impossible for the other party to tell him the truth, the purple-robed priest immediately gave up and continued to test.

After all, no matter what is contained in that box, it is far less important to the Dragon Worship Cult than the treasures and goods worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

With this wealth, they can lure more evil dragons who regard wealth as their lives to become allies of the organization and expand their sphere of influence in the Xingxuan Mountains.

If you can successfully persuade those dragons who are about to reach the end of their lives, or who are seriously injured and about to die, to agree to transform themselves into dracolich, it will definitely be considered a great achievement.

Moreover, the Dracolich, like the Lich, can be reborn indefinitely as long as the life box is protected.

The panic and destructive power they can cause is far more terrifying than real dragons.

If we rely on the Star Swirl Mountains as our rear area, capture Zazespur, an important port city on the west coast of Ferenc, and then insert our hands into the civil war in the Kingdom of Tethyr, we might be able to establish a kingdom ruled by the dragon after death as predicted by Sammaster. country.

Thinking of this scene, the purple-robed priest trembled with excitement.

In this way, after a short conversation, the two sides fell into silence again.

Because they were all waiting, waiting for the men who were ambushing on the cliffs of "Lucky Valley" to bring back the good news that the ambush was successful.

But unfortunately, these people may never wait for the so-called "good news."

Just when Clarice was about to use her communication magic to inquire about the progress of the matter, a loud noise suddenly echoed throughout the cave.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Accompanied by the violent tremors of the earth and mountains, the ground at the foot of their cave suddenly cracked open without warning, and extremely hot red magma spewed out from deep in the earth's core.

Countless members of the Dragon Cult who had no time to react, as well as many Zhentarim guards, all let out heart-piercing screams.

Those who fell into the hot lava were lucky, as the maddening pain lasted only a few seconds before they died.

In contrast, those unlucky ones who did not fall in but were splashed by lava would have to endure the pain for a longer period of time.

【Deadly Lava】!

A conjuration magic of up to eight levels.

In order to prove her own worth, the Lich - Vanessa, launched her ultimate move right from the start, giving the opponent a small surprise of "100 million points".

But this is not the end!

Alena followed up with a shot of [Fireball], killing a group of Dragon Cult members who luckily escaped the influence of the magma.

At this time, the purple-robed priest finally discovered that his lair had been invaded. He immediately used magic items to protect himself and asked sternly: "Who? Who dares to break into this sacred place?"

"You sent people to ambush me, and now you have the nerve to ask me who I am?"

Zuo Si slowly walked out of the darkness, his whole body flashing with dazzling arcane aura, obviously blessed with many protective spells in advance.

"It's you?!"

Clarice's pupils suddenly dilated, and her whole body suddenly became extremely nervous.

Because she had seen Zuo Si's portrait and detailed description from the information collected by the Zhentarim.

Knowing how dangerous this human boy who looked about ten years old with oriental sentiments was.

Whether it was the first appearance on the desert island that caused the famous Captain "Bloody Hand" to sink into the sand, or what he did in Calim Port, they all showed quite astonishing and terrifying potential.

The most important thing is that the other party doesn't care about laws, rules and the like at all, and will never be bound by any rules and regulations.

As long as they are confirmed to be enemies, they will be killed and destroyed mercilessly. They are so ruthless that even many Zhentarim assassins are afraid.

If Manson, one of the founders and top leaders of the organization, had not personally ordered it, Clarice would not want to be an enemy of such a dangerous guy.

But unfortunately, although her status is much higher than those of the lower-level spies and assassins, she is not yet a member of the "inner circle" of big shots.

When an order from a higher level is given, it must be carried out no matter how dangerous it is.

"Hello, Ms. Clarice. If I guess correctly, you and the evil master behind you should want this, right?"

Zuo Si took out a box made of fine gold from his satchel and shook it gently with a smile.

moment!

The Zhentarim envoy's expression changed, and he asked nervously: "You...you opened it?"

"No, I don't have the ability to open the box sealed by so many magical runes, but someone else opened it. As for the things inside... it has been completely destroyed."

With that said, Zuo Si opened the box and showed the empty interior to everyone.

As for the heart that has lost its divine power and dried up, it has long been placed in another new container that blocks magic detection.

He planned to use this heart as the core to create a powerful undead creature after he settled down.

Although he no longer has any divine power, he is still the heart of Baal, the God of Murder.

"What? Destroyed? That's impossible! No mortal can destroy murder..."

Perhaps because of her overwhelming emotions, Clarice almost let the matter slip.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough and stopped at the most critical place in time.

Otherwise, God knows how the purple-robed priest of the Dragon Worship Cult next to him would react.

After all, that is the heart of God!

Although he was expelled from the mortal world by the god Io in the Year of Turbulence, strictly speaking, he should only be regarded as a "saint" form.

But the power contained in his body is not adulterated at all.

This can be seen from the fact that they can grant magical spells to the priests around them.

There are not many things in this world that can truly harm God.

Clarice completely does not believe that Zuo Si has the ability to destroy the remaining heart of Baal, the late god of murder.

She even believed that the other party opened the box through some unknown method, found the heart containing the power of killing, and then hid it.

You must know that since the death of Bane, the god of tyranny, the Zhentarim has split into two factions.

One group supports the conversion to Cyric and believes that this new god, who has obtained all the priesthood and power of the three gods of death, is the one who can lead the organization to defeat the Harper Alliance and the chosen ones of the Goddess of Magic in the future.

This faction is growing at an unimaginable speed as Cyric has become one of the most powerful gods in the entire Faerun continent.

The other faction firmly believes that Cyric's behavior is too chaotic and may bring devastating disaster to Zhentarim.

The latter rallied around the elector of Bane, Fozor Chambery, and together they took refuge under the command of Bane's god's son, a demigod, Akitu Shivim.

Clarice's master, the nominal lord of Zhentil Keep, the original founder of the Zhentarim, and the famous legendary mage in Faerûn - Manson, obviously does not like Cyric of the Chaos camp at all, and his people who are full of evil spirits. Ambitious and crazy believer.

In order to prevent the organization he founded from falling into the hands of the Church of Cyric, Manzon has begun secretly planning to transfer the effective forces of Zhentil Keep and the Zhentarim Order, and at the same time collect things that can fight against Cyric.

Clarice took a huge risk this time and came to the Star Swirl Mountains to cooperate with the Dragon Cult in order to obtain the heart left by the murder god Baal for Manson.

She simply couldn't imagine what the evil and cruel master would do to her if she failed.

Zuo Si, who had blessed himself with the [Detect Thought] magic in advance, was keenly aware of the panic and fear in the heart of the woman in front of him, and asked with a smile: "What if the person who opens this box is not a mortal?"

"Not a mortal?!"

Clarice's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a very bad premonition.

"That's right! The one who destroyed the heart of Baal, the God of Murder, was the incarnation of Ilmat, the God of Suffering.

So please go back and tell Lord Mansong, please don’t bother me again.

This time, I will kill all the Zhentarim except you as a warning.

If there were a second time, I might consider going to Zhentil Keep in person to do something as revenge.

Oh, I almost forgot to tell you, I am actually a chosen one of Talona, ​​the goddess of poison and disease, and I have the power to easily destroy a city or even a country.

So if you have any evil intentions, you'd better consider the consequences first. "

As the last word blurted out, Zuo Si slowly raised his hand to transform the terrifying viruses, bacteria and highly toxic substances into pure energy forms, and then released them violently.

The next second...

boom! ! !

Everything within a hundred meters of him as the center was swallowed up by this black energy flame.

Except for Clarice, all the Zhentarim members in the back fell to their knees with a plop and let out blood-curdling wails.

In less than a second, countless herpes began to appear on the skin of these people, followed by pus and ulceration.

A large amount of pungent-smelling liquid flows from the surface of the body, creating a hellish scene.

In the end, in less than half a minute, all the unlucky ones swept by the black energy flames turned into a pool of blood, and were eventually evaporated by the magma. Not even a decent bone was left. .

Only the black energy balls of different sizes floating in the air proved that a group of living people had indeed been killed just now.

"Elect...voters?!"

Seeing the horrific death process of the guard just one step away from her, Clarice felt her scalp numb and her whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

Because what Zuo Si showed was no longer magic or magic, but the power given by God to his chosen people.

Because she knew Ben's elector, Fuzore Chambery, she knew exactly what the word "elector" meant.

And voters are not the same as voters.

Some gods are very generous to their chosen ones, just like the goddess of magic bestowing powerful "silver fire" on her chosen ones.

Some gods are very stingy with their chosen ones and grant very little power, such as Cyric.

The terrifying power used by Zuo Sigang obviously belongs to the former type.

That's not a spell-like ability at all.

But it is truly a divine power that should only belong to the gods like "Silver Fire".

The elect with such power, without exception, receive God’s unparalleled trust and favor.

Even if he dies, there is a high probability that the gods will resurrect him personally.

Clarice could not imagine what a doomsday scene would be like once the terrifying guy in front of her was angered, and then he went to Zhentil Castle to spread a deadly plague and directly kill everyone in the entire city.

"Ma'am, you should go before I change my mind."

Zuo Si reminded meaningfully while raising his hand to suck those black energy balls into his body.

"Where are the men I brought? Are they all dead?" Clarice asked with a slightly trembling voice.

This woman was obviously aware of the result, but wanted to confirm it again so that she could explain it to her master when she returned.

Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "That's right. If you are referring to the guys ambushing on the cliffs on both sides of Lucky Valley, they were all killed one by one as early as half an hour ago. After all, they took action against me. This It is an unforgivable mistake. Finally, I would like to say hello to Mr. Manson for me and wish him good health."

When saying these words, Zuo Si also deliberately put one hand on his chest and bowed politely.

"I will. Farewell, Chosen of the Goddess of Poison and Disease, the impressive Lord Thos."

Clarice returned the gesture with one hand on her chest, then activated the teleportation magic and disappeared from the place without a trace.

Seeing his allies leaving, the purple-robed priest of the Dragon Worship Cult came back to his senses and stared into the eyes of the boy in front of him who looked to be only about ten years old.

After a full minute, he said: "Dear elector, I think we can resolve this dispute through negotiation."

"Negotiation? Ms. Clarice has the Zhentarim and Zhentil Keep behind her, as well as powerful spellcasters like Manson and Fuzor Chambery, so she can leave alive. Tell me, who do you think you are? You actually want to negotiate with me?"

Zuo Si didn't hide anything, he was straightforward and full of ridicule.

In his opinion, except for the founder Sammaster, the Dragon Cult is still a "person", and the rest are a group of insane and unreasonable lunatics and lunatics.

In addition, Manzon's subordinate Clarice was let go, and now he needs a target to "establish his authority" so that all the evil organizations in Faerun know what price they need to pay for provoking him.

The Dragon Worship Cult, which has no support from any gods and lacks high-level spellcasters, is naturally a very good target.

"Asshole! How dare you insult me?"

The purple-robed priest was obviously irritated, and his eyes flashed with an extremely crazy light.

After all, he is also the unequivocal supreme leader of this stronghold.

Although he behaves like a humble servant in front of the evil dragons, this does not mean that he will not strike hard when facing humans.

Just the opposite!

The followers of the Dragon Worship Cult are the most ruthless when attacking their own kind.

In their view, the world is destined to be ruled by the dragons after death, the dracolich.

Only those who join the Dragon Worship Cult and serve the dragon are the "chosen people" of the new world.

And those "idiots" who still believe in the gods are destined to become slaves crawling at their feet in the future.

So the purple-robed priest didn't even hesitate for a second and directly activated the magic ring on his finger.

moment!

An indescribable coldness swept over the entire cave.

Immediately afterwards, a giant dragon skeleton exuding the aura of death slowly walked out from the deeper cave on the left.

It has a body length of more than twenty-five meters, and its wings look tattered. Most of its muscles and scales have fallen off and rotted away, leaving only sharp wing bones.

Close to the lower part of the ribs in the abdominal cavity, one can clearly see a cluster of strong negative energy.

The two eye sockets on the skull flashed with a terrifying red light.

There is no doubt that this is the trump card of the purple-robed priest of the Dragon Worship Cult, a dragon lich transformed from an unknown dragon.

Judging from the size of the skeleton, it should be at least an evil dragon reaching the age of "extremely old" or even "ancient dragon".

"Why are you calling me?" Dragon Lich asked directly.

The purple-robed priest pointed at Zuo Si and his party and replied: "Help me kill these intruders! Be careful! That guy who looks like a human child is the chosen one of Talona, ​​the goddess of poison and plague."

"The chosen one of the goddess of poison and plague?" Dracolich smiled contemptuously. "Hahahaha! What threat can the power of poison and plague pose to me, an undead person?"

"Trust me, you'll find out soon enough."

Zuo Si had obviously expected this scene, turned around and winked at Vanessa, who was also a lich.

The latter understood it and instantly activated the [Advanced Invisibility Technique] on the cloak, and the whole person disappeared without a trace.

Almost at the same time, Wilmes also changed back to the red dragon form, jumped down from the high place on the right side of the cave, and hit the Dracolich on the head hard.

boom!

The latter didn't even have time to react before he was crushed and had several bones broken.

One hit!

Wilmes immediately opened his big mouth full of fangs, biting the opponent's neck bone, and then used his best flame breath without hesitation.

boom! ! ! ! !

The dazzling red cone-shaped flame instantly illuminated the entire cave.

By the way, he also sprayed a large number of members of the Dragon Worship Cult to death.

Only the purple-robed priest and a few of his capable mages managed to escape.

But before these people could prepare spells to counterattack, they saw Alena activating a magic scroll.

The next second...

A green ray directly hit the purple-robed priest.

Four-ring magic [Dimensional Anchor].

When dealing with spellcasters who have the ability to teleport, this is almost a must to be released immediately.

Because only in this way can these spellcasters be prevented from running away directly when they feel that the situation is not good.

Seeing that in the center of the huge cave, two dragons had become entangled and began to fight hand to hand. Basically, no one had a chance to chant a spell. Zuo Si did not hesitate to take out the only LV6 card in hand, and used the steel, which had the strongest melee ability, to The golem is summoned.

When this behemoth made of more than 20 tons of steel appeared out of thin air, it immediately rushed to the location of the Dracolich, opened its fangs reinforced with fine gold, and bit it hard.

Click!

No surprises!

The dracolich's thick and strong tailbone was bitten into two pieces on the spot.

Obviously, this is why Zuo Si insisted on using all the few fine gold on hand to build the teeth and claws of the steel golem.

Because fine gold has a characteristic that other metals cannot match, that is extremely terrifying hardness.

Any weapon made of fine gold can almost easily pierce and tear through those steel armors that look very strong.

This also means that anything whose hardness cannot be compared with adamantine is as fragile as paper in front of adamantine weapons.

Moreover, the golem has no independent consciousness, no thinking ability, and no fear. It only mechanically executes the orders given by its master.

After biting off the dracolich's tail, it immediately jumped up and used its terrifying weight of twenty tons to perform a "Taishan Crush" move.

Wilmes, who was originally fighting with the Dracolich, saw this move and was so frightened that he quickly backed away, fearing that he would be accidentally involved.

Her judgment proved correct.

If a twenty-ton piece of metal fell from a height, its terrifying destructive power would be beyond the ability of any living creature to withstand it.

As soon as the red dragon's huge body jumped away, the steel golem smashed the Dracolich's spine and ribs to pieces on the spot.

Its bones, which were hard enough to withstand the slashing of the sword, were unable to withstand this terrifying impact.

What's even more frightening is that the steel golem also has amazing magic resistance.

Dragon Lich's best charm control magic has no effect on this heavy metal creation.

In desperation, it could only open its mouth and try to bite the steel golem's head, and then prepared to release the dragon's breath.

But unfortunately, before this action could be put into actual action, he was pinned to the ground by the sharp claws of the steel golem.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the adamantine claws directly crushed the Dracolich's skull.

With strong unwillingness, frustration and anger, this lich transformed from an unknown dragon returned to its phylactery.

During the entire process, it didn't even release a single spell, nor could it use its breath ability.

Compared to the earth-shattering battle here, the battle with the purple-robed priest of the Dragon Worship Cult and his men on the other side seemed ordinary.

Because Zuo Si used a [Silence] card from the beginning, which made all the opponent's spellcasters unable to chant spells.

Then the ferocious leopard, which had been lurking for a long time, jumped out of the darkness and rushed into the crowd, attacking and biting.

The half-orc Rhett and the dragonborn knight Davian immediately launched an attack, and with Alena's fire magic, they killed most of them in three strikes, five strikes, and two strikes.

Seeing that his defeat was certain, the purple-robed priest turned around and tried to run deeper into the cave.

As a result, his way was immediately blocked by a wall of fire.

In desperation, he could only rely on the magic items he carried with him and a very small number of low-level spells through the metamagic technique-spell instant memory.

Even after drinking the invisibility potion, Zuo Si released the magic [Eliminate Invisibility] and was forced out.

After waiting for the protective magic on his body to be lifted one by one, Huntington's enchanted arrow penetrated his eye socket and died suddenly on the spot.

Shaking off the brains and blood stained on the axe, half-orc Rhett couldn't help but grinned and said: "This battle seems to be much easier than expected. I thought it would be a hard battle."

"No, you are wrong. There is no such thing as a hard fight in this world.

There are only well-prepared battles and ill-prepared battles.

The result of the former is just like what it is now, killing the enemy with overwhelming force and ending everything.

Only in the latter will there be the hard fight you just mentioned.

I am better prepared than the enemy, so isn't it natural that I will win?

However, our success this time was mainly due to the opponent's underestimation, carelessness and lack of understanding of us.

If there is another time, I'm afraid it won't be so easy. "

Zuo Si explained with a serious expression.

He didn't want his men to become blindly arrogant because of a few victories.

After all, the advantage of information asymmetry like this may be okay if you use it once, twice, or three times, but if you use it too much, big problems will definitely occur.

But as time goes by, more and more people will surely begin to obtain information about Zuo Si through various means.

For example, after Clarice returns to report this time, the legendary mage Manson will definitely use some prophecy magic and the Zhentarim, a huge dark intelligence network all over the continent of Faerûn, to find out his origins, abilities, alignment, A series of information such as personality, habits, preferences, weaknesses, spell casting level, trump cards, etc.

This also means that in the future, Zuo Si will gradually become like the chosen one of the Goddess of Magic, the chief of the red-robed wizard, the senior executive of the Zhentarim inner circle, and the leader of the Harper Alliance, standing in the spotlight and being exposed by all the people openly and secretly. Study and target enemies.

There is only one way to break the situation, and that is to continuously improve one's own strength and at the same time increase the trump cards at hand.

What's more, Zuo Si doesn't have a "backstage".

To a certain extent, Talona, ​​the goddess of disease and plague, is the biggest "backstage".

Although he himself looked down upon this "backstage" a little bit, and even felt a little disdain in his heart.

But if one day he is really pushed, Zuo Si would not mind using some means to expand Talona's faith throughout Faerûn, making it a medium or even powerful divine power.

Rhett was not angry after being splashed with cold water, he just shrugged his shoulders to show that he listened.

After all, although these words sounded a bit uncomfortable, they were ultimately for his own good, and he could still tell this clearly.

Just when everyone was preparing to clean the battlefield according to past habits to see if there were any valuables or magic items, Vanessa, who had disappeared for a while, finally appeared.

Behind him, there was the dragon lich that was killed just now.

It's just that this dragon lich no longer looks as arrogant as before, but follows him honestly like a "lost dog".

The reason is also very simple.

The box inlaid with rubies that Vanessa holds in her hand is the phylactery that maintains her eternal life.

And the reason why it can be resurrected so quickly is due to a unique ability - [Soul Transfer].

Unlike lichs transformed from humanoid creatures, dracolichs' bodies cannot be regenerated through normal means after being destroyed.

Resurrection must be completed with the help of the corpse of the same kind or reptile.

No matter what form the creature was in before, once possessed, it will be completely transformed into what it was before the dracolich was destroyed in a very short period of time.

If there are no corpses of their own kind or reptiles around, their souls are permanently trapped in the phylactery.

This is also an important reason why Dracolich must cooperate with the Dragon Worship Cult.

Only this group of guys who worship dragons as gods will collect corpses and skeletons that meet the requirements to prepare for their resurrection.

Normally, the Dragon Worship Church places corpses and skeletons sufficient for at least two resurrections next to the dracolich's phylactery.

This means that those who fight against the Dragon Lich need to kill it two or three times to win.

The level of difficulty is simply beyond the reach of ordinary righteous people or adventurous teams.

But it is a pity that Zuo Si once again used his understanding of creatures like the Dragon Lich to arrange everything in advance.

Let Vanessa dive deeper into the cave in advance to find the Dracolich's phylactery, and then guard it.

When the Dracolich was killed and started to move the soul, he suddenly took action to seize the phylactery.

When the opponent completes [Soul Transfer] and is resurrected, they have lost their bargaining chip.

"Here, this is the phylactery you want."

Vanessa held up the golden box set with a large number of rubies with both hands, a hint of admiration flashing in her eyes.

Through this action, he noticed certain qualities in Zuo Si.

Especially the careful thinking and the terrifying habit of making a lot of preparations in advance no matter what kind of trouble they encounter, it is simply scary.

There is nothing more despairing than facing an opponent like this.

"Well done."

Zuo Si took the phylactery with a satisfied expression on his face.

Because getting this thing is equivalent to getting hold of the Dragon Lich.

Unless the other person doesn't want to live anymore, no matter what kind of emotions they have, they have to obey them honestly.

Vanessa glanced at the Dracolich behind her with a slightly pitiful look, then shook her head with a smile: "This has nothing to do with me, it's all arranged by you. In fact, for things like this, just send a master Any caster of the Sixth Ring [Dissociation Technique] can easily do it. Now I am looking forward more and more to what kind of path you can take in the future."

Zuo Si also responded with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't let you down."

"I believe it. In addition, since the battle is over, can I go back first and arrange the apprentices in the Mage Tower? They must be panicking because of my inexplicable disappearance. And I also want to visit. Old friend Jeffrey.”

Vanessa took the opportunity to make a request.

Since he had just transformed into a lich, he still retained a certain attachment to his "lifetime" interpersonal relationships and social status, and did not want to cut them off immediately.

"No problem. If necessary, I will summon you to come and help."

Zuo Si agreed very reasonably.

After all, the other party is not a summoned creature, so it is normal to have a life of his own.

"Thank you so much."

Vanessa, who received a positive answer, was undoubtedly very happy, and she directly used teleportation magic to disappear without a trace.

After he left, Zuo Si turned his attention to Dracolich and asked with interest: "Do you mind telling me your name?"

"Barisriyat..."

Dragon Lich slowly spit out a relatively unfamiliar word from his mouth.

"Barisriat? Are you the ancient green dragon that the elves call the Emerald Nightmare?"

Wilmes couldn't help but exclaimed.

Despite being a red dragon, she has always looked down upon the other four colored dragons.

But I still maintain a certain degree of respect for those "seniors" who have made a name for themselves.

Because the name of every evil dragon means a series of killing, destruction, destruction and death.

Only when these terrifying giant beasts continue to cause tragedies, people will give them various nicknames to show how dangerous and terrifying this dragon is.

But for the evil dragon, this nickname is equivalent to a kind of honor and recognition.

Staring at the red dragon in front of him who had just grown up and caused a lot of trouble for him in the battle just now, Dracolich nodded slightly: "Yes, I am the Emerald Nightmare."

"You... why did you turn yourself into a dracolich?" Wilmes asked incomprehensibly.

"It's very simple. I was seriously injured in a battle. If I don't transform into a dracolich, I will definitely die." Barisriart gave the answer straightforwardly.

In fact, this is also the origin of most of the dragon lichs in the Dragon Worship Cult.

For creatures like dragons, even if they do nothing as long as they sleep all day long, their power will continue to grow.

So whoever has nothing to do and eats enough will turn himself into the form of a dracolich.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some powerful spellcasters of the Dragon Worship Cult can transform some relatively young dragons into dracolich through threats, intimidation, coercion and other means.

"Who? Who can hit you hard?"

Wilmes obviously has a bit of a "gossip" quality. He actually forgot that he had a fierce fight with the other party before and wanted to steal the other party's treasure.

He is obviously over 150 years old, but his personality is still like that of a "naughty child" who has not grown up.

Zuo Si was completely uninterested in the internal struggles of these "dragon clans" and immediately interrupted: "That's enough. Put your curiosity aside for now. I need to talk to this Emerald Nightmare now."

Upon hearing the master's request, the strange object immediately took control of the body from Wilmes and shut the young red dragon's mouth.

Dracolich was obviously very surprised that Zuo Si could make a proud, arrogant, and violent red dragon be so obedient and well-behaved. The red light in his eyes kept flashing, and he began to worry about his own fate.

Because any dragon that transforms itself into a dracolich must have a strong desire to survive.

Otherwise, they would not choose to live in such a posture of being despised and ridiculed by their peers.

Just when Barisriart wanted to say something, Zuo Si suddenly summoned "Legacy", absorbing all the remaining mana from the enemy just killed in the cave, and giving it to the planeswalker profession.

Coupled with the mana absorbed from the previous battle on both sides of the Lucky Valley cliff, Cheng upgraded the planeswalker profession to LV7 and gained the ability to make enchantment cards.

After finishing all this, he raised his head and stared at the Dracolich in front of him, and asked in a tone without any emotion: "Do you want to die or live?"

Balisriyat was obviously frightened by this almost cold attitude, and immediately replied: "I want to live!"

"Very good! Then you have to let go of your spirit and don't resist at all. Otherwise, I will destroy your life box immediately."

After saying this, Zuo Si took out a blank card, pointed it at the Dracolich and said two words from his mouth: "Seal!"

moment!

A huge spherical energy barrier enveloped Balisriyat from head to toe.

This sudden change made the dragon lich obviously become a little nervous and panicked.

But just as it was trying to struggle, it suddenly heard Zuo Si's warning sound coming from its ears.

"I said, let go of your spirit and don't resist at all. If I fail, I will destroy your phylactery directly."

These words were like a basin of cold water, immediately extinguishing the flame of resistance rising in Barisriyat's heart.

It has no power to repel the spherical energy barrier and allows it to seal itself.

In the end, both the dracolich and the phylactery in Zuo Si's hand were drawn into the card and turned into a picture with dense explanatory text below.

[Creature Card: Undead—Dracolich]

[LV7 black card (can be upgraded)]

[Card quality: precious]

[Effect: Summon a powerful dracolich named Balisriat to serve the planeswalker.

It has most of the abilities it had when it was a green dragon in life, including breathing, and it also has various immunities and characteristics of undead creatures.

You can use "Charm Humans", "Dominate Humans", "Entangle", "Suggestion", and "Plant Growth" at will every day.

In addition, you can also release the spells you master like a LV16 warlock, up to level eight.

As a dracolich, any creature that is stared at and hit by Barisriat may be briefly paralyzed and stand still unable to move.

It exudes fear aura all over its body, which can make those timid or weak-willed creatures feel fear from the bottom of their hearts, and eventually lose the courage to fight it and turn around and run away.

The dracolich has the ability to control the undead around it.

But during manipulation, it will temporarily be unable to cast other spells.

Balisriyat can understand any language you speak and completely obey every command given until he is killed or the summons is actively cancelled]

[To use this card, you need to pay 25 points of general magic power, or 25 points of black magic power]

[When the Dracolich is killed, and there are no corpses of the same kind or reptilian creatures around that can cast "Soul Transfer", the card will automatically enter the graveyard and wait for rebirth for fifteen days]

Looking at the brand new card in his hand, Zuo Si couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

After all, there's nothing more satisfying than turning your strongest enemy into your own trump card.