Although Isaac had not witnessed the Tanar'ri giant's involution, he had already had some expectations.
In particular, the death of the "Crazy Mage" should have accelerated and intensified this involution.
After all, not every 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 can complete the true "Titan Giant" transformation, and can even suppress the six-armed snake demon in close combat.
After the death of the Mad Mage, these Tanar'ri giants may have felt that few people could penetrate deep into the depths of Hellgate Castle and pose a substantial threat to them.
Only then did the involution become violent again!
However, even though he had expected this, Isaac did not stop or interfere in any way.
On the one hand, the tanar'ri's chaotic nature, no matter how hard it is stopped, will never lead to peace and harmony.
More importantly... he had no intention of conquering these tanar'ri!
As long as these tanar'ri still retain the strength to defeat the elves, Isaac will just ignore them no matter how they get involved.
All he wants is to study the "Supreme Magic of Elves".
At most, if the research can be successful, after that, it will be the turn to control the "Flogging Legion".
"it's time!"
"What we have to look at is, what is the purpose of this mage from the Esko Cape period staying here?"
The cave is so dark that you cannot feel the changes between day and night.
However, Isaac's mind is keen enough to grasp the recovery of magic ability and the preparation of spells and divine spells.
When everything is ready.
In the dark environment, his eyes opened, and a stream of light like lightning flashed in it. The dark blue spiritual light bloomed, and in a moment, his figure disappeared into the secret room.
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"My master, we must not miss this opportunity."
"Greensark is dead, Amasiri and Itla are also dead, and even Saleen is disabled. Now Hell Gate Castle is weaker than ever."
"If we miss the opportunity now, if we wait for Salien to recover, if Amasiri and Itla are resurrected and return, and if we have this opportunity again, we don't know how many years it will be.
Got it!"
"Wilde, if you can't make up your mind... we should go to the Forest of Terror!"
The lair of Lich Wilder is not a simple deep dark cave.
This is a mausoleum-like building complex.
And where he is now is in the center of the mausoleum. It is a palace, and it also has a series of bookshelves. The bookshelves are filled with thick volumes, like a study room or even a library.
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But at this moment, Wilder was not reading the book.
He sat quietly on a simple stone seat, with a claw of white bones supporting his skeletal head that seemed to be crumbling.
And it was this skull head, above his bloody eyes, with a gem that was flowing with the light of the stars, set in front of his forehead like it was being absorbed.
Between this gem and the flame of his soul, a mysterious aura visible to the eye, some wonderful negotiations took place.
Seeing this lich sitting so still, his mentality is almost the same as usual...
The little devil Modas, with its long hooked tail, swung anxiously here and there on the ceiling beam of the tomb as nimbly as a monkey, and from time to time, its claws tore at the scalp.
"Shut up!"
Wilder didn't care about the temptation of his demon pet.
Although he also knew the news from Cambion's "allies" about the death of the "Soul-Slayer Demon" and the "Six-Armed Snake Demon", but...his purpose was not there!
However, although the goal is not there, and I don't care about the temptation of the demon pet, but...
When the little devil spit out the place name "Forest of Horror".
His extremely cold soul eyes, a gleam of evil, immediately focused on the little devil.
Naturally, he could feel the anger of the Lich Master. Even if he said it intentionally, the little devil said it from the bottom of his heart. His voice suddenly stopped and his eyes immediately dropped.
but……
After a breath or two.
The little devil felt a little weird again... He was already waiting for a lesson, but unexpectedly, there was no movement at all?
Quietly, his lowered gaze lifted a little.
Just then, he saw that the Lich Master on the stone throne no longer held his head up. The outline of the bone claws and the ripple-like magic aura appeared out of thin air.
then……
The little devil's voyeuristic gaze only moved.
He dedicated himself to Wilder and became his familiar. That was before Hellgate Castle.
After hundreds of years, even if his mage master has transformed into a lich, he can still tell something about Wilder from some of Wilder's actions, or even just the subtle changes in his eyes.
Just like now...
"Science!"
"And, the purpose was not achieved!"
"Detecting at this time...it's outside!"
Just follow the little devil's judgment.
Wilder's figure stood up from the stone seat.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Death Staff floated over and was being held by the Bone Claw again.
In the four corners of the tomb, from within the four sarcophagi, undead warriors in dark armor were awakening and rising. The pale soul flames and dark smoke of death, as they stood up, were as shrill as ghosts.
It was like a roar, making noise at the soul level.
Not only this main tomb chamber.
Going outside, there are auxiliary chambers and numerous tomb passages.
Various skeletons, various zombies, ghosts, and even flesh golems...
It was as if I received the lich's order at the same moment.
The low-level ones are like ants crawling out of various grave pits.
The higher-ranking ones, the more elite ones, are either tomb guards or are rising from some sarcophagi.
A moment ago, the tomb was completely silent, except for the little devil's complaints, there was no sound or movement.
At this moment...it was boiling!
But this boiling...
The mausoleum is connected to the entrance of Hell Gate Castle, and there is a strong "negative energy" fluctuation, and even more...
"Rebuke the undead!"
"Evil Priest!"
Wilder's soul flame, a wave of bloody light.
From the "evil aura" over there, the priest level will not be too high.
However, related to the intensity of the "aura", its "charm" attribute is quite good, and even the ghosts guarding the entrance to the mausoleum dare not approach it.
In addition, he sensed the changes in the "phase gate", but could not "detect" the situation there...
"In addition to being a pastor, there should be other part-time jobs!"
"Or, maybe it has a good racial life energy level!"
Just like the Tanari in Hell Gate Castle, or some of the demons!
Moreover, that entrance is also connected to the "Hell Gate Castle"!
In Wilder's mind, he quickly made a judgment about the situation over there.
However, while making this judgment, he suddenly felt a little unsure of the intention.
If it were the demons who had secret connections with him, they wouldn't have forced their way in here.
And if it's Tanar'ri...
Of course, it's not impossible to get here from High Tanari via the indirect route.
But from the movement over there, the number of people was very small, maybe even one person.
Just one person... This is obviously not an attack!
But if it wasn't for offense... how could a tanar'ri demon have any kind of dialogue or negotiation with a mage like him, who belonged to an absolutely opposing camp?
"It depends on who you are? And what you are..."
"Well?"
"Could it be that after Amasiri's death, those tanar'ri were eager to expand their power, and even I didn't want to miss it?"
In Wilder's heart, a flash of light suddenly flashed, it seemed that this was the only possibility!
And if that's the case...
A terrifying aura of evil and death enveloped the space around Wilder. Under the protection of four black-armored warriors, he slowly walked out of the tomb.
On the top of the tomb, the little devil also fell down, unaffected by the "aura of fear", and landed directly on Wilder's shoulders, with a sinister light dancing in his sinister eyes.
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"coming!"
Under Isaac's feet, the evil aura is spreading like a halo. The nature of the priest's profession is "piety". All the undead that pass by the halo are shrinking.
With the eye of true knowledge, he scanned the various magic traps arranged in the tomb, and kept walking casually.
However, it was after he quickly passed through the two tombs.
A sudden and familiar feeling bloomed. It was the breath of death that I had seen yesterday, rising strongly in a certain direction.
It's the lich!
As this aura of death rose, there were quite a few undead creatures that were originally blocking the road ahead, but were frightened by his "evil aura" and did not dare to approach at all. They were either directly high-level undead, or
The ordinary undead who had completed the advancement quickly retreated in that direction as if they had received an order.
Isaac's eyes moved slightly, but he followed without hesitation.
His evil aura and the fear aura over there are both sensitive to each other, and the two sides are rapidly approaching.
However, not long after, the lich's breath stopped again, as if he was waiting quietly.
After Isaac passed through the two passages again, where the lich's aura was, the view ahead suddenly widened.
This is a square-like underground hall.
Within this hall, there are multiple magic circles that look like evil altars.
At this moment, the lich was standing in the center of a six-pointed star array.
In front of him, and around him.
There is a group of more than a dozen dark armored warriors, and a row of huge flesh and blood golems. There is also a dark cloud floating in the sky, which is a death cloud composed of many ghost creatures.
On the outside, there are more, and they all seem to be elite skeletons and elite zombies made from the bodies of demons, tanar'ri and baatezu.
Isaac stepped forward, his eyes swept around the square, and then stared at the Lich.
Just then, he saw a look of doubt in the lich's soul eyes of bloody demonic flames.
"Cambion?"
Wilder was indeed slightly surprised.
He originally thought it should be Tanar'ri, but what he saw in front of him was Cambion!
Moreover, it is obvious that he is Cambion with the bloodline of "Barlow Fire Demon"!
"Cambion, tell me why you're here!"
"Over the years, the demon descendants of Hell 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 ice.
Of course, he has a secret relationship with some demons.
However, not to mention that this Cambion may not be one of those demon descendants, even if they dare to break into his place without any care, he would not mind either. He would use this Cambion to declare his power to certain people!
"The ancient wizard at Cape Esko?"
"Is it an elf or a human?"
Isaac's footsteps continued to move forward.
His eyes were looking at the lich with interest again.
Although of ancient style, the lich's black robe concealed some of his possible features.
However, just looking at the size and the history of Cape Esko, this lich should be more likely to be a human being than an elf.
At the Lich's feet, there is the six-pointed star array, as well as some other evil arrays in the hall...
"This is a ritual related to summoning the baatezu devil!"
Either this is some of the secret altars used to summon the baatezu devils during the Esko period.
Or, this lich was a direct participant in summoning "Bathezi", and these altars were later created by him.
"Get him!"
Isaac's "offensive look" and his "inquiring words".
Wilder's eyes wrinkled again.
Sure enough, they are not his allies!
In this case, this demon breaks into this place...
A bloody light flashed in Wilder's eyes.
The undead creatures did not move, but the entire row of huge flesh-and-blood golems roared at the same time.
The ferocious power of death is as violent as a barbarian warrior and as agile as a ghoul, but it is completely unaffected by the "priest's aura".
With a bang, the area was semi-surrounded and rushed towards Isaac's location.
Although the flesh golem is made from dead corpses, its essence is not undead, but a construct!
The construct is naturally not intimidated by the priest's "rebuke to the undead"!
At the same time, Wilder's death staff was also raised.
Level nine magic control spell - dominate monsters!
The powerful spiritual power is combined with the terrifying magical power...
"Quiet!"
Isaac's figure was floating in the sky.
Another byte is spit out.
It seems like just vomiting...
Boom boom boom boom!!!
Huge scope, earth-shattering vibrations, and terrifying sonic energy roared out in an instant.
Overlimit-instant-advanced roar!
The advanced roar spell causes sonic damage to creatures in a wide range, as well as stunning and deafening effects. Only by passing Fortitude save can one avoid being shocked and reduce the sonic damage and deafening time.
Although the lich cannot be frightened or deafened, and has no "physique" itself, it is almost immune to all spells that require "toughness" to resist.
However, the advanced roar technique is an exception. It can have a direct effect on crystal creatures, and the effect is doubled. This roar can not only frighten the mage, but also has a damaging effect on the lich.
A roar.
The terrifying sound waves instantly enveloped a huge area.
The Lich didn't even have time to finish "dominating the monster". In the sound waves, his bone body was already shattered in large areas.