"That's the legend of wizards and monsters."
Eli Rose felt the two huge and fleeting magic powers in the distance, with a nostalgic expression on her face: "I haven't touched such power for a long, long time."
As an ancient existence that was born with a world, Illyros once had the strength equivalent to the legendary wizard in her world. However, as she was captured by the wizard and thrown into the dark prison, the environment changed and the dark prison changed.
With wear and tear, his power continued to decrease, and so far he can only be regarded as a relatively outstanding wizard.
This is the thing that is most dear to his heart. Almost all the qualified prisoners in the black prison have heard him nagging about this matter. Whenever she encounters any trouble that is difficult to deal with, Eli Rose will miss her past glory.
, boasting to the audience about the greatness of that power.
After sighing, the spider silk hanging on the abdomen was disconnected silently.
Illyros turned over and landed lightly on the ground. Eight slender spider legs stepped firmly on the heads of a group of death knights, allowing the skeleton horses under their command to kick uneasily and neigh.
While Sujiad drove the slow-moving undead towards the edge of the battlefield, he looked at Behemoth, Fukatsu Ryoko, Sir Ulrich and other big monsters who were fighting with the wizards. They did not attack the spiders who were fighting passively.
The Queen expressed dissatisfaction.
It wasn't until he heard his emotion that the great lich, who had been in the underworld for a long time, slowly turned around and glanced at the spider: "A true legend will not be bound by this world... This is why,
The prisoners locked up in the Black Prison by wizards can only reach the rank of Grand Wizard."
This is questioning Elirose’s words head-on.
The beauty on the jade-colored back showed a bit of embarrassment on her face: "A legend is a legend... there is no difference between true and false!"
"No, there is a difference."
The upright great lich tried to teach this indigenous god from another world some common sense of wizards, and replied extremely seriously: "A legend based on a world is like the moon reflected in a well, it looks the same as the one in the sky.
The moon is as beautiful as it is, but it is surrounded by illusion and will break into pieces as soon as it is fished out."
"A true legend, no matter which world he is in, has the power of legend. Even if he is defeated by other legendary wizards, he will not be bound by a certain world... Even ancient wizards can only suppress and expel them, but are difficult to kill.
A legend."
"So I'm still alive."
Illyrose muttered and glared fiercely at the bare skull head, finally realizing that she couldn't communicate with it normally, so she immediately changed the subject: "...Do you know the origin of that Siren King?
"
"That is a great being." Su Jiade simply commented - it may be upright, but it is not stupid, and it will not casually comment on a legendary demon behind his back.
Especially to a certain extent, the legendary demon is still helping it escape from prison.
Compared with Su Jiade, Eli Rose, who claimed to be a legend once, was much slower in the aspect of 'awe'. She said carelessly: "I just think... do you think that the Siren King's behavior is strange?
...Obviously he could contain the two legends head-on and help break the defensive formation of the Black Hell Castle...but he casually provoked an angry lady, and ended up being dragged into a small dark room for a duel..."
Although it was a skeleton, Su Jiade still felt that the corners of his mouth were twitching violently.
The big spider next to him almost pointed at the Siren King's nose and said that there was something wrong with his brain. This damn conversation was, for the first time in his life, the big lich lost his cool and clicked his jaw, interrupting the big spider's endless complaints and loudly
said:
"This is wizards and monsters!"
"Huh?" Elirose looked confused.
The great lich took a breath for a moment - even though it didn't need to breathe - then raised his hand and pushed his lower jaw, which had just become a little disjointed due to excitement. After a long while, he slowly explained:
"Between wizards and demons, there is no provocation or enmity, there is only a dispute between the avenues."
"Just like the prisoners we saw...a demon, imprisoned in a dark prison. A world without light, hopeless, and constantly approaching death."
"What's wrong with it? It just obeyed its own nature, wanted to survive, and hunted too powerful prey... Then it was captured by wizards, brutally abused, and even unable to escape until death."
"To those robed men, our existence is a mistake!"
"Similarly, for us, those wizards are also a mistake... In the face of mistakes, there is no other way but to correct them. What Sir Siren King did is a model for all us monsters!"
Big spiders are just slower.
Not really stupid.
Seemingly realizing the purpose behind the impassioned speech of the great lich in front of him, he blinked, nodded in agreement, whispered "Oh" twice, then turned his head, looked at the battle under the distant city wall, and said dryly:
"Sir Ulrich is also very powerful..."
Su Jiade clicked his jaw without making a sound.
far away.
Sir Ulrich was unfurling his cloak, like a huge crow, hovering above the prisoners and the demon army. The huge shadow covered several miles around, and his hoarse voice almost resounded throughout the battlefield:
"...Hope, courage, perseverance, and striving for the best. We have always had these beautiful beliefs, but we don't bother to praise them...Why? Because they make us feel weak and small!"
"The reason why wizards form hunting teams to hunt is because they don't dare to face the violent monsters alone... They gather together because they are weak... Courage, unity, mutual help, haha, how many cowards are in your name! But the lich completely overcomes it.
Such a natural weakness! A lich is an army!"
"What's the difference between a hunting team who kills for protection and a demon who kills for survival?"
The huge shadow suddenly slid from the east to the west. No matter the flying swords and eggs, the wild dancing of the green snakes, or the swaying of the gorgeous clothes, they could not stop it from making a loud announcement in the air.
As if dancing an ancient witchcraft dance in the air, Sir Ulrich sows seeds of fanaticism. Every demon who hears his prayers musters up infinite courage in his heart and feels that his claws are even sharper.
The teeth are sharper, and a steady stream of power is pouring out from the bottom of her heart - this power is not illusory. Even though the distance is a bit far away, Illyros can still detect the gradually bulging muscles of the nearby prisoners and the surging magic power around them.
Not far away, there was a roar of Qingyue that was like hitting a stone, and Elli Rose recognized that it was a powerful demon known as the ‘Red Scorpion’:
"Little ones, don't waste the blessing that a great lich has given you!"
"Come on!!"
"Tear up those sweet foods to make us stronger!"
This chapter has been completed!