Dr. Green Dragon

   Chapter 558 Brotherhood of the Hand of Darkness (Part 1)

  The involution of the Tanari giant, although Isaac has not seen it, he has some expectations.

   In particular, the death of the "Mad Mage" should have accelerated and aggravated this involution.

   After all, not any legendary mage has a troll army that is as powerful and orderly as the "mad mage", and is not afraid of death.

   Not just any legendary mage who can complete the transformation of the real "Titan Giant", and can suppress the six-armed snake demon even in close combat.

   After the death of the mad mage, these Tanari giants may think that few people can penetrate into the depths of Hellgate Fortress and pose a substantial threat to them.

   Only then, the involution became violent again!

   However, despite this expectation, Isaac did not stop or interfere.

   On the one hand, Tanari's chaotic nature, no matter how hard it is to stop it, will never be peaceful and harmonious.

   More importantly...he didn't even think about subduing these tanari!

   As long as these tanaris still have the strength to lose both sides with the elves, then Isaac just ignores them as they go inward.

   All he wanted was the study of "Supreme Magic of the Elf".

   At most, if you can study it successfully, after that, it will be your turn to manipulate the "Flag Legion".

"it's time!"

   "It depends. What is the purpose of this Mage from the Escohorn period, who is entrenched here?"

  Deep and dark cave, you can't feel the changes of day and night.

   However, the recovery of magical abilities, and the preparation of spells and divine spells, Isaac's mind has a sharp enough grasp.

   When everything is ready.

  In the dark environment, his eyes opened, and a streamer like lightning flashed in it, and the deep blue aura was blooming immediately, and his figure disappeared in the secret room.

  …

   "My master, we must not miss this opportunity."

   "Glinsark is dead, Amasiri and Itra are dead, and even Salien is disabled. The current Hell Gate Castle is weaker than ever before."

"If we miss the present opportunity, if we wait for Salion to recover, if even Amasiri and Itra are resurrected and returned, and we have this opportunity, we don't know how many years later. It's gone!"

   "Wilder, if you can't make up your mind... we should go to the Terror Forest!"

  The lair of the Lich Wilder is not a simple dark cave.

   This is a mausoleum-like complex.

And where he is now, is the center of this mausoleum. It is both a bedroom and a series of bookshelves. The bookshelves are filled with thick volumes, such as a study, or even a library. .

   But at this moment, Wilder was not reading the scroll.

   He sat quietly on a quaint stone seat, and a claws of white bones held up his skull head, which seemed to be crumbling.

   And it was the head of the skeleton, above his **** eyes, a gem with the light of stars circulating, just like adsorption, set in front of his forehead.

   From this gem, and his soul flame, a mysterious aura visible to the eyes, it was between the two that some wonderful negotiations took place.

   Seeing this lich sit still so well, it's almost the same mentality as usual...

  The little devil Modas, the long barbed tail, as flexible as a monkey, swayed over the ceiling of the tomb in an anxious manner, and from time to time, his claws were torn on the scalp.

   "Shut up!"

   Wilder didn't care about the distractions of his familiars.

  Although Cambion's "ally" had the news, he also knew the news of the fall of "Soul Reaver" and "Six-armed Serpent Demon", but... his purpose was not there!

   However, although the purpose is not there, and I don't care about the temptation of the familiar, but...

  When the little devil's mouth, the place name "Terrorist Forest" was spit out.

   His incomparably cold soul's eyes, a series of evil, immediately condensed on the little devil.

   Naturally, he could feel the anger of the lich master, even if it was meant to be said, the little devil said from his heart, his voice stopped, and even his eyes were hurriedly lowered.

but……

   After a breath or two.

   The little devil is a little weird again... Ben is waiting for a lesson, but there is no movement at all?

   Quietly, his drooping gaze lifted a little more.

   As I saw it, the lich master on the stone seat actually stopped supporting his head. The outline of the claws of bones, with a ripple-like magic aura, appeared out of thin air.

   And then...

   The little devil's peeping gaze is a movement.

   He devoted himself to Wilder and became his familiar, which was before Hellgate.

   Over the past few hundred years, even if he, the master of the mage, has turned into a lich, he can still see some of Wilder's situation from some of Wilder's actions, or even the subtle changes in his eyes.

   As now...

   "Detection!"

   "And, it didn't achieve its purpose!"

   "Explore at this time...it's outside!"

   is the judgment of the little devil.

   Wilder's figure stood up from the stone seat.

As soon as    stretched out his hand, the death staff was floating over, and was being held by the claws of the bones.

In the four corners of the tomb, from the four sarcophagi, there are also undead warriors with dark armors waking up and getting up, the pale soul flame, and the dark smoke of death, as they stand up, they are like ghosts. Like a whistling, it became noisy at the soul level.

   Not only this main burial chamber.

  Go out, in the sub-chambers of the seats, and inside the numerous tomb passages.

   All kinds of skeletons, all kinds of zombies, and even ghosts, even flesh and blood golems...

   seems to have received the order of the Lich at the same moment.

The    low-level ones are densely populated like ants, crawling out of various grave pits.

The    high-level, more elite ones are either tomb guards or are rising from inside some sarcophagus.

   A moment ago, the mausoleum was still dead, except for the little devil's complaining, there was no sound or movement.

   At this moment... it's boiling!

   But this is the boiling...

  The mausoleum is connected to the entrance of the Hell Gate Fort, a strong "negative energy" fluctuation, and more...

   "Rebuke the undead!"

   "Evil Priest!"

   Wilder's soul flame, a wave of blood-colored light.

   From the "Evil Aura" over there, the priest level will not be too high.

   However, it is related to the strength of "Aura", but its "Charm" attribute is quite good, even the ghosts guarding the entrance of the tomb are afraid to approach.

   In addition, he sensed the changes in the "phase gate", but he could not "detect" the situation over there...

   "Besides the priest, there should be other part-time jobs!"

   "Or, it has a good racial life energy level!"

   Just like those Tanaris of Hellgate Castle, or some of the Demonborn!

   Moreover, that entrance is also connected to the "Hell Gate Castle"!

   Wilder quickly made a judgment on the situation over there.

   However, with this judgment, he suddenly couldn't grasp the intention over there.

   If it was those demons who had a secret connection with him, they wouldn't force their way in here.

   And if it's Tanari...

   Of course, it is not impossible for the high Tanaris to come here by indirect means.

   But from the movement over there, there are very few people, maybe even one person.

   Just one person... This is obviously not the meaning of attack!

   But if it's not for attacking... Tanar'ri demon, what kind of dialogue and negotiation can he have with a mage like him who belongs to the absolutely opposite camp?

   "It depends, who are you? And what are you..."

"Well?"

   "Could it be that with the death of Amasiri, those Tanaris are eager to expand their respective powers, and even I don't want to miss it?"

  In Wilder's heart, a flash of light suddenly flashed, and it seemed that this was the only possibility!

   And if so...

   A terrifying aura of evil and death enveloped the surrounding space of Wilder. Under the **** of four black armored warriors, he slowly walked out of the tomb.

   On the top of the tomb, the little devil also fell, unaffected by the "Aura of Fear", and fell directly on Wilder's shoulders. In those sinister eyes, sinister light was beating.

  …

"coming!"

   Under Isaac's feet, the evil aura spreads like a halo. The essence of the priest's profession "faith", when the halo passes, all the undead are retreating.

  The eye of true knowledge, he scanned the various magical traps in the mausoleum again, and kept his footsteps as he walked in casually.

   However, it was after he quickly passed through the two tombs.

A burst of    was suddenly blooming, and it was familiar again. It was the breath of death that I saw yesterday, and it rose strongly in a certain direction.

   It's that lich!

And with the rise of this breath of death, there were quite a few undead creatures who were originally blocking the road ahead, but were shocked by his "evil aura" and dared not approach at all, either directly high-level undead, or The ordinary undead who completed the advanced step quickly retreated to that direction as if they had received an order.

  Isaac's eyes moved slightly, but he followed without hesitation.

   His evil aura, the fearful aura over there, both sensed each other, and the two sides were rapidly approaching.

   However, after a short while, the aura of the lich stopped again, as if waiting quietly.

   After Isaac passed through the two passages again, where the lich's breath was, the vision in front of him suddenly opened up.

   This is a square-like underground hall.

   In this great hall, there are many other magic circles that look like evil altars.

   At this moment, the Lich was standing in the center of a hexagram.

   in front of him and around him.

   A team of more than a dozen dark armored warriors, another row of huge flesh and blood golems, and a cloud of cloud floating in the sky, is a cloud of death composed of many ghost creatures.

   On the outside, there are more of them, all of which seem to be elite skeletons and elite zombies made by demons, even the bodies of Tanari and Bartez.

  Isaac stepped forward, glanced around the square, and then stared at the Lich.

   As soon as he saw it, there was a look of doubt in the eyes of the lich's blood-colored demon flames.

   "Cambion?"

   Wilder was indeed a little surprised.

   He thought that it should be Tanari, but in front of him, it was actually Cambion!

   Moreover, it is obviously Cambion with the bloodline of "Baluo"!

   "Cambion, tell me what you're here for!"

   "For so many years, the demons of Hell's Gate Castle have forgotten the fear of death. Do you want me to reawaken your memories?"

   The lich's voice was as cold and ruthless as the cold wind and frost.

   Of course he has a secret connection with some demons.

   But, don't say that this Cambion may not be those demons, that is... dare to break into him without caring, he also doesn't mind, with this Cambion, to some people, declare his power!

   "Ancient sorcerer at Cape Esko?"

   "Is it an elves, or a human race?"

   Isaac's footsteps continued to move forward.

   looked at the lich with interest again.

  Although the old style, the black robe of this lich hides some of his possible features.

   However, just looking at the size, combined with the history of Esko Horn, the possibility of this lich and human race should be above the elves.

   At the foot of the lich, the six-pointed star formation, as well as some other evil magic formations in the main hall...

   "This is a ritual related to summoning the Batz Devil!"

  Or here, some hidden altars that summoned the Batz Devil during the Escohorn period.

  Or, this lich was a direct participant in the summoning of "Batetz", and these altars were created by him later.

   "Take him!"

   Isaac's "offensive look", and that "inquiring word".

   Wilder's eyes wrinkled again.

   is not his allies!

  In this case, this demon descendant broke into here...

   Bloody light flashed in Wilder's eyes.

   The undead creature did not move, but the entire row of huge flesh and blood golems roared at the same time.

   The terrifying force of death, like a savage warrior in a frenzy, like a ghoul's agility, but not completely deterred by the "priest aura".

With a    bang, it was a semi-encircled ground and slammed into Isaac's place.

   The flesh and blood golem is made of dead bodies, but its essence is not an undead, but a construct!

The    construct is naturally not deterred by the priest "rebuking the undead"!

   At the same time, Wilder's death staff was also raised.

   Level 9 Enchantment Spell - Dominate Monsters!

  The powerful spiritual power is combined with the terrifying magical power...

"Quiet!"

  Isaac's figure was floating in the air.

   Another byte spit out.

   seems to be just spitting...

  Boom boom boom boom! ! !

  The huge range, the shaking of the sky and the earth, and the terrifying sound wave energy roared out in an instant.

   Exceeding Limit - Instant - Advanced Roar!

  Higher Roar, deals sonic damage to creatures in a large area, and produces shock and deafening effects. Only by passing a Fortitude save can you avoid shock and reduce sonic damage and deafening time.

  Although the lich will not be stunned, nor deaf, and has no "physique", it can be almost immune to all spells that require "toughness" to resist.

   But Advanced Roar is an exception, which can directly affect crystal creatures, and the effect is doubled. This can not only roar to stun the mage, but also has a damaging effect on the lich.

   growl.

  The terrifying sound waves instantly enveloped a huge area.

   The Lich's "Dominant Monster" didn't have time to complete. In the sound waves, his body of bones was already shattered in large areas.

   (end of this chapter)