Travels of the Necromancer

From the start, it's been a one-sided battle.

Although the current blood demon has lost the ability to ghost, but the space movement without singing and the instant magic barrier are more effective, making most physical attacks useless.Even without the use of coercion and forbidden spells, the power displayed by the blood demon is roughly equivalent to that of a human holy rank powerhouse. Take the lowest level of instant magic, no matter in terms of quality or quantity, it is not my little one. Small wizards can be compared.

Besides, not using coercive curses is just a rule set by the devil himself for this game.Through this not too long contact, I already have a preliminary understanding of this demon.For her, the rules of the game are only followed if the game is fun enough, and if the game turns her off... what are the rules, can it be eaten?

However, in this case, the two knights of the temple used the virtue of "tenacity" to the extreme, and they were bounced off by the magic barrier waved by the devil again and again, but they still got up and rushed up again and again.

With the efforts of the two of them regardless of the cost, Irwin finally got a chance to attack.At the moment when the blood demon used the magic barrier to bounce Oscar and Merkel away again, and the magic barrier dissipated, Erwin completed his "Arrow of Light".

Different from the white arrows I have seen in Freya's hands, Erwin's light arrow has completely turned into gold, and the bright breath seems to radiate from the arrow body like a burning flame, making my soul feel alive again. Feel the sting.

The golden arrow of light pierced the darkness covering us with an unstoppable momentum and shot at the blood demon, as if a golden meteor across the night sky, hitting her before the demon could teleport.

As a result, Erwin achieved the greatest achievement so far-burning half of the devil's skirt.

"As a clergyman, to be so rude to aristocratic ladies is really in decline." The devil muttered, tore off the remaining half of the skirt, and transformed the noble's floor-length skirt into a miniskirt, without hesitation. His fair and slender legs were exposed.

Hey, this is someone else's grandmother's body!I took a look at Ley, who had been manipulated by the demon after the first game, and was standing blankly in the prison of wind. I think he must be in a very complicated mood now.

Of course, now is not the time to think about these things, so I speeded up the chanting and finished my spell.

Dozens of wind blades of different sizes spun at high speed and attacked the demon. The demon didn't even bother to use the space to move, and just jumped and flashed past my wind blade.But she would be wrong if she thinks that these wind blades that require a long singing time are the same as my ordinary instant wind blades.

I saw that these wind blades that missed the target circled around and attacked the demon again.

"This little trick is a bit interesting." The demon commented, and then stretched out a hand to prop up his magic barrier.Although the devil's barrier is only instantaneous, it can resist physical and magical attacks at the same time, and it does not belong to natural magic or any magic system that I am familiar with. If I have a chance, I really want to study it carefully.

The demon seemed to be looking at my wind blade with the same thought. The wind blade hit the magic barrier, but it exploded like a fireball. The tiny wind blades began to spin.However, the devil's interest ends there.

"After all, it's just a trick." At the same time as the devil's mocking voice sounded, I felt that the connection between the wind blade and me was broken.

"Be careful!" I immediately realized what had happened and sounded a warning, but it was too late.

My wind blade changed direction without warning, and suddenly attacked the unprepared temple trio.Erwin was preparing for the next spell, and couldn't set up the magic barrier immediately, and the wind blades were extremely fast and numerous, making it almost impossible to dodge.Merkel immediately instinctively protected her vital parts, while Irwin, who was a magician, was slower to react, but Oskar's first reaction was to block Merkel.

Magic snatching, this is undoubtedly a magician's nightmare, even scaring a magician more than a high failure rate.To snatch the control of the magic that others have completed requires extremely high mental strength, but this is not a strict requirement for a demon whose body is purely spiritual.

Although a single wind blade is small, it will continue to rotate and expand the wound after hitting the target. Coupled with the dense number, it can cause considerable damage.A lot of blood bloomed on the bodies of Erwin and Oska, especially Oska, who was standing in front of Merkel, was completely exposed to the wind blade, and the places without armor protection were covered with scars.But his seemingly silly actions were surprisingly effective, and Merkel was the least hurt.

Although I have been deprived of control over my magic, I clearly know the weakness of my magic.A small wind spell blew across the ground, finally freeing the three people who were trapped by the wind blades.

"I've collected all the blood of the four of you, now it's my turn to attack." The demon winked at us and began to chant for the first time.

I realized that I had to interrupt the demon's chanting immediately, but layers of magical barriers suddenly appeared to block my attack.

As the devil chanted, the smell of blood gradually became stronger.On the ground, the blood that flowed out after I was hit by the arrow has dried up and turned dark red, and the blood dripping from the wind blade attack of the temple trio also left red spots on the ground.At this moment, as if fresh blood was constantly gushing out from the ground, these traces of blood continued to expand and expand, and finally connected into one piece, the entire ground was soaked in blood!

I immediately started chanting the flight spell, but it was too late!The arrow wound on my chest burst again, and the blood seemed to be attracted by something, scrambling to rush out of the wound, taking away my physical strength and magic power at the same time.

The strong smell of blood almost made it impossible to breathe. The blood on the ground had soaked my ankles, and it was still bubbling out, rolling like boiling water, but the touch was cold and sticky, disgusting.

Is this the power of the blood demon?Probably because of excessive blood loss, I felt dizzy for a while, and finally couldn't hold on, and fell to my knees in a pool of blood.

Maybe I should have summoned Bread and Naus at the beginning of the battle. Merkel and the others are not irrational fanatics. Even if I expose my identity as a necromancer, they will at least join forces with me to defeat our common enemy.But I didn't do it because when I think back to the whole process of castle exploration, I always feel a sense of disobedience, which makes me not act rashly, and at this moment even if I want to summon Enough magic.

The situation in front of me can be said to be at the end of the mountain, but I don’t know if it’s because I’ve watched too many adventure dramas like “a miracle breaks out at the last moment”. At this moment, I don’t feel the slightest fear or despair.

How do you say that?Sometimes life is more bloody than drama.I glanced at Ley who was still standing blankly in the distance, clenched the staff in my hand, and began to chant the last spell that I had never used before before my magic power drained away with the blood on my body.At this moment, Merkel, who was kneeling on the ground with one knee barely supporting her body with her sword, suddenly raised her head, and said to the Blood Demon a spell that was not too long but very difficult to pronounce... Maybe it wasn't a spell.

"You know my real name?" The demon showed a look of surprise.

"Your Excellency, don't you...don't want to know...the whereabouts of the Silver Moon Glory..." Also due to excessive blood loss, Merkel's voice was intermittent and hoarse, but she still abided by the damn noble etiquette.

Wait, hasn't the brilliance of the silver moon been taken away by the blood demon? !

"If you don't tell me, I forgot. After the seal was released, I lost the whereabouts of that toy. It turned out to be hidden by a naughty guy." The figure of the devil suddenly disappeared, and suddenly appeared beside Merkel again. Before, he raised his chin with his index finger, "Why, do you want to exchange it for your own life? I think it is more convenient to extract your soul and directly read your memory."

"How do I remember that this 'toy' defeated you once!" Suddenly, a bright red dagger suddenly appeared in Merkel's hand, and then sank into the demon's body before I could react.

"It's really a good plan to lure me closer by purposely making noises, using words to distract me, and unsuspecting me in my long-stored dying struggle." The demon with the dagger in his body seemed to feel nothing , still smiling, "But it's a pity, this dagger is really just a toy to me now, because it has been 'contaminated' by my blood in your words."

"When the situation of 'pollution' occurs, you can use the purification spell." But Merkel also smiled, her voice was gentle and elegant, as if she was a teacher who was teaching the students carefully, and she didn't look hurt at all, "Together with Your Excellency , just clean it up.”

A pure white beam of light suddenly appeared.The endless beam of light seemed to come from the sky, piercing through the darkness, and projecting straight onto Merkel, covering him and the devil.Then came the second, third... more and more beams of light pierced through the darkness, and in a blink of an eye brilliant and dazzling light covered the entire space, and the blood on the ground instantly evaporated under this brilliance.

At the same time, a magnificent and solemn symphony floated in the sky, and the pure and holy children's chorus sounded, penetrating time and space, pointing directly to the depths of the soul, and at the same time proclaiming the name of this spell-the forbidden spell of light, the chapter of purification.

I remember the teacher once said that pure light is the same as pure darkness, and it is impossible for people to see what is in front of them. Now I deeply understand the meaning of this sentence.Not to mention Merkel and the devil in the center of the beam of light, I couldn't even see my own fingers clearly in this space completely filled with light.

What is more painful than my eyes is my soul. With my magic power gone, I was directly exposed to the curse of light, as if I could hear my soul making a "zzz" sound, like eggs on a frying pan , no matter which side it is turned to, it cannot escape the fate of being fried.

so.My last thought before losing consciousness was that I still died by my own hands...