Volume 4 Falling into Hell Chapter 339 Final Interpretation Power
"Oh, seven levels of hell." The lich now just wants to stay away from the devil in front of him. In order not to see this devil again, the lich would rather bite his tongue and commit suicide, if he had a tongue.
And the worst-case scenario is that if Iloth is holding something other than his own head, then the lich will definitely praise this idea sincerely.
Keeping a lich's head in a birdcage is a really interesting idea. It's perfect as a room decoration, and what's even better is that you don't even need to feed it like a parrot.
But damn, in fact, my head is in the hands of this devil.
"So Kel'Thuzad?" Iloth asked with a strange smile: "If you don't want to be locked in a birdcage and played with as a pet, then you'd better surrender. Have you surrendered now?"
"Yield, I surrender!" Kel'Thuzad just wanted to stay away from Iloth's whims. As for surrender, damn it, the lich would directly use the terrifying magic of Banshee's Howl to kill him whenever he had the chance.
Kill everything in this castle.
"Yes", the Lich thought viciously: "Kill you all, and I really miss their howls now!"
"Very good." Elos nodded, very satisfied: "That's good."
As he awakened deeply in hell, Elos gradually dug out and discovered many secrets and spells from the depths of his soul that only middle- and high-level devils could master.
Although most of the spells cannot be used by Elos, at least the principles are still known.
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"No, not this, not this. Yes, this."
Ilosu finally found what he needed in the depths of his soul. He gently held up the Lich's head, and a mysterious spell sounded in Ilosu's mouth. The power of magic emerged with the incantation, making the Lich
The skull slowly floated up.
This is an ancient, rare perception magic. Ilosu, who has no magic power, is able to use this magic precisely because of his extraordinary perception. He can find his life box hidden in the space through the lich's head.
But the premise is that the Lich's phylactery is not far from the caster, and Iloth is quite confident about this.
Most of the lichs are very suspicious creatures. After going through hardships to become lichs, they will become more protective of their own lives, and for the treasures that hold their lives, these lichs will naturally store them in a safe place.
A safe place.
And which place is the safest? Some powerful and legendary great lichs may be able to find some secret locations unknown to everyone, even to the gods, to store their phylacteries, but ordinary lichs cannot.
That ability.
Should I just dig a hole and bury it?
It won't be safe if buried there.
No matter where it is stored, it is difficult to avoid accidents, so most lichs will carry their phylacteries with them. Most of these lichs who have a certain amount of power but are wandering around will choose to rely on their own strength to protect their lives, just as they were alive.
Same.
Therefore, most lichs would store their phylacteries in their own space pockets. Iroth estimated that Kel'Thuzad would do the same.
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The smoke of magic emerged from the devil's book, penetrated into his skull from the skull's mouth and the holes in his eyes, and then penetrated into Kel'Thuzad's soul, just like a spiritual dog.
He searched roughly but carefully in his soul and consciousness.
Finally, it followed the invisible breath and found the connection.
The spell continued, and after a while, the smoke opened in front of Ilosu. It traced the shape of a small door in front of Ilosu. Ilosu understood that that was the entrance to the space door. ωωw.
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The smoke was pervasive, and it continued to accumulate at the entrance and seep in. After a while, with the sound of Iloth's spell, a hole was torn open in the space, as if it was a small open door.
Inside the small door is a simple small wooden box.
Eloise stopped the spell, easily reached into the lich's secret space and took out the small wooden box.
This is a small square box made of mahogany, without much decoration. The wooden texture is clearly visible on the surface of the box. The box is a bit worn, and several corners have been smoothed after being stroked countless times.
"Is this your phylactery?" Iroth threw the lich's head into the yard aside, and the head accurately landed among the scattered bones in the yard.
Eloise didn't care at all, and continued to evaluate the wooden box in his hand: "The workmanship is quite rough, it's just like a handmade product that a child made randomly when playing. There is no carving."
Under the traction of the skull, the scattered bones were trembling and ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-ponging.
The Lich has completely lost his pride.
The phylactery is already in Iloth's hands, which means that the life of the lich Kel'Thuzad is now completely in Iloth's control.
In this case, he really has nothing to be proud of.
"Why don't you use a gorgeous magic item as your phylactery?" Elos asked puzzledly: "But you want to use this kind of crap. I don't understand...
Generally speaking, lichs will use an exquisite or powerful container as their phylactery. On the one hand, this is because of the lich's natural love for magic items. On the other hand, how many magic items are there?
It can also provide some guarantee for his own life. Hackford's behavior is obviously not normal.
"That's not some crap!" the Lich roared angrily. He was obviously not in the mood to answer Iloth's question.
"Oh?" Ilosu deftly used one finger to push up the corner of the small mahogany box, as if juggling, letting the box stand on his finger with its corner. The box was on Ilosu
His fingers were swaying and trembling, as if they would fall to the ground at any moment.
"Okay, this may not be a bad thing, but, Kel'Thuzad, you'd better pay attention to your tone, otherwise if I get scared, my hand will shake like this accidentally, oops, this box may really turn into a
It’s broken.”
The Lich was stunned. He had nothing to say about Eloth's hooliganism, but if he was a smart person, he wouldn't really have anything to say. Kel'Thuzad was a smart man, so he quickly thought in his heart
Correct your position and adjust your attitude.
"Yes, I'm sorry." The Lich said with some fear: "Please don't do this, please hold it firmly. It is not just a phylactery, it has other meanings to me. This box is very important to me."
"Is it important? How important?" Elos asked: "Even more than your life?"
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"Even longer than my life," Kel'Thuzad replied in a low voice.
"Oh?" Eloise asked meaningfully: "Is it so expensive? How interesting. Huh? There is a button here." Eloise said and pressed it.
The lid of the small square mahogany box popped open, and a little young mage wearing a black robe and holding a match staff stood up from the box. This little young mage was a little man carved out of wood.
The execution is also clumsy, but you can see that the guy who made this little figure put a lot of thought into it.
The little man swayed in the box and turned in circles, as if he was dancing.
At the same time, a simple, soft, and even warm piece of music slowly flowed out of the box.
This is a music box.
Elos closed the box with a snap, and the music stopped abruptly. He asked in surprise: "Is this really your phylactery?"
Iloth could feel the close connection between the lich and the mahogany box in his hand. This feeling was unmistakable. There was no doubt that the lich's life was stored in this box.
But Eloth couldn't believe that a lich would use a child's toy as his precious phylactery.
"Yes, my daughter made this for me with her own hands." When the Lich mentioned this, even his cold voice had a hint of emotion: "It was on my thirtieth birthday.
At that time, she gave me this gift. It is my most precious thing, and its value far exceeds my life."