Chapter 302 Holy Spirit Temple, Rose of the Undead, Starfire
"The ones chasing you are also undead?"
Sensing the cold death wave as well, and seeing Claudia's strange expression, Moriarty reacted quickly, but with a confused expression. It seems that the invasion of the demon army has really greatly damaged the past order of Erathia, otherwise
In the past, how could any undead monster dare to "kill the entire human kingdom" like this single-handedly?
"Let's go and greet the 'guests'."
Ignoring the frightened and angry demon pet, Moriarty turned around and walked quickly towards the ground. Although the mental power of the dwarf and Naga was not strong enough to detect the fluctuation just now, they also felt a deathly coldness.
Follow closely immediately.
"you!"
Seeing the human mage abandoning her and walking away alone, Claudia suddenly felt a sense of humiliation of being despised, and she couldn't help but grit her teeth with anger. But since the two guys had already chased here, if they didn't
If he sends it away, I'm afraid his fate will not be much better than burning his body in fire.
Clenching his small fist, the Blood Count suddenly turned into a shadow and chased towards the ground.
"The ones coming are two high-level undead belonging to the 'Holy Holy Spirit Temple', they are very difficult to deal with!" Silently appeared beside Moriarty, and Claudia informed the other party of the information unwillingly and reluctantly.
As for the Blood Earl who suddenly appeared like a transparent body, no matter it was Moriarty, the dwarf or the Naga, they were all a little surprised. He was worthy of being a level ten shadow assassin, with such a stealth ability that there was almost no flaw to be found.
On the battlefield, you can really cut off the head of an admiral among thousands of troops.
"Holy Holy Spirit Temple? No wonder you were driven away and ran away." Frowning, Moriarty sneered.
In Dejia, necromancers have been respected since the founding of the country, and the alliance formed by them serves as a ruling machine to control various undead species. However, since the outbreak of the "Ice Doomsday", Dejia has gradually divided into two major groups for unknown reasons. One
It is the "Necromantic Magic Association" based on the study of necromancy magic. It is somewhat similar to the magic academy in the hometown of mages, but it is much larger in scale than the single city-state academy of Brakada, but its essence is still a "scientific research institution";
Another emerging one is the "Holy Spirit Temple". Different from the former, the Holy Spirit Temple aims to serve the "God of Death" and belongs to an orthodox "religious group". Its foundation lies in the beliefs of various undead races, but it also attracts many
Necromancers joined the organization, and its strength has grown day by day. Today, it can keep pace with the established Necromancer Association.
As for Claudia's status, even if she is already the Blood Earl, if she really offends the Holy Spirit Temple, she still has no way out.
"The occupations and levels of the two undead." Moriarty asked directly, ignoring Claudia's dry expression.
"One is the twelfth-level coffin knight. Midnight Judgment Gauguin; the other is the eleventh-level undead priest. Undead Rose Helena." It seems that he has suffered a big loss at the hands of the two. When the names of the two are mentioned, the Blood Count
He couldn't help but said viciously.
"Holy shit! What big thing have you done to send out such a high-level undead to chase you thousands of miles away?" Guderian immediately yelled and spat at Claudia, who was the same height as him.
The twelfth-level coffin knight is almost the first person below the undead extreme like the "Black Knight Emperor", known as the first in the pan-continental physical attack and defense! And with the support of an eleventh-level undead priest, no wonder the blood
Count Claudia will be driven like a rabbit.
"What did you get into the Temple of the Holy Spirit?" Moriarty asked in a deep voice after looking at Claudia, who couldn't bear the dwarf's disgusting saliva and couldn't take action, so she had to teleport to the other side of her.
"I just 'took' something from them." The Blood Earl raised his slender neck, completely indignant as if the other party was making a fuss out of a molehill.
"Damn it, you dare to go to the Holy Spirit Temple to steal things, you master!"
The so-called "take" is just a cut in the world, and something that allows two high-level undead to pursue cross-country pursuits must not be simple. Guderian immediately admired the "little girl" in front of him. Once upon a time, the dwarf also had fantasy
One day, armed with a sledgehammer, he rushed into the Holy Spirit Temple to "smash, smash, and rob" a dragon. Unfortunately, such a difficult feat could only be accomplished by a group of extremely powerful people who would "organize a group", otherwise they would be destroyed by the Holy Spirit Temple.
Bar.
"Hmph, in front of the Shadow Assassin, all forbidden areas are just smooth roads." Claudia sneered, looking at the dwarf like a country quail.
"What's that look in your eyes!" Guderian began to retort unhappily.
In the midst of the commotion, everyone had returned to the tavern on the ground. As soon as they arrived at the door, Clausewitz came up to him, and at the same time, he looked at the newly appeared Blood Earl from the corner of his eye like a knife.
"Your Excellency, Bruno sent a warning from the airship. Two high-level undead are approaching Sosk rapidly. I have mobilized legion soldiers and heavy ballistas to prepare for the attack." The undead are the natural enemies of all normal life forms, Old Werewolf
It is true that you should assume a fighting stance without any orders.
"Very good, let me go and take a look." Moriarty nodded with satisfaction. This is the response speed a professional army should have.
Just as everyone rushed to the town wall in the northwest, a pair of arrows suddenly spiraled down from the Dayun in the sky, shooting towards a strange gray mist that quietly appeared in the open space not far outside the town.
As two orange flames exploded, the mist was completely stirred up, and a black-armored knight who was twice as tall as an ordinary human stood in the moonlight like a mountain, and the war horse under his crotch was as huge as
Monster.
At the same time, there was a translucent shadow floating in the air next to the knight. It was only through the rising flames that he could see clearly that it was a ghost-like young woman, wearing a mist cloak, with cold and dead eyes.
The woman suddenly touched the golden bone staff in her hand, and the gray mist blasted away by the armor-piercing explosion arrow suddenly boiled, like a gaseous tide swirling up, easily suppressing and isolating the surrounding flames. Then,
The gray mist began to expand fiercely, spreading rapidly towards Sosk, like a dead beast that roared silently.
"Negative energy field!"
On the wall, Moriarty's eyes suddenly became solemn.
If you read it correctly, the rising gray fog is a domain form that can only be mastered by high-level necromancers. It is also called the "Undead Domain". In this field, the spellcasting of the necromancers will be greatly enhanced.
Even other undead creatures can receive additional benefits. On the contrary, if a normal living body is trapped in it, it will suffer continuous damage to the body and even the soul, which is extremely vicious.
If the ghost woman in front of her is the eleventh-level undead priest Helianth, then it is normal for her to be granted the realm of the undead through the "God of Death" she worships. Fortunately, it is not similar to the "Lord of Ghosts" or the "Lich King"
Such an undead master, otherwise a mature undead realm could directly wipe out all groups below the middle level.
Without hesitation, Moriarty gave a soft drink, and the fire element domain projection came to the world again, brilliant as a skylight curtain, with Sosk Town Wall as the boundary, blocking out the gray fog that had extended over.
Seeing the sudden rise of the elemental field on the opposite side, the ghost woman was also stunned. Then she smiled coldly and clicked the bone staff in her hand again. There were slender and twisted smoke ropes stretching out from the gray mist, like countless tentacles piercing towards it.
Red light curtain.
Domain attack!
This is the first time Moriarty has suffered a domain-level attack from a strong person of the same level since he obtained the elemental domain. Different from ordinary spells or physical attacks, the domain is the embodiment of the magician's exploration of the world and his true intention.
Crystallization. Therefore, the essence of domain war is the battle of hearts. Although it is invisible, it is extremely dangerous.
As soon as those gray mist smoke ropes touched the fire elemental light curtain, they turned into wildly rotating awls, drilling hard towards the elemental realm. At the same time, the steaming mist around them seemed to be corrosive.
, a bunch of ethereal rose flowers appeared, falling on the light screen, and began to burn slowly but insidiously.
"That is Helianth's 'Mist Rose'. Be careful not to be contaminated by it, otherwise it will directly attack your soul and assimilate it into the gray mist of the undead!"
Seeing Moriarty summon the fire element field for the first time, Claudia was still surprised. She was obviously just an intermediate mage, but she had an element field and could summon fourth-level spells. This was completely beyond magic.
Common sense. While staying a little away to avoid being hurt by the excessively condensed fire elements, the Blood Earl quietly reminded the other party with his mental power.
"Do you think you just borrowed some special props? Or do you think I can defeat you at level eleven?"
Moriarty, who was fiercely attacked by "Atomizing Rose", just smiled coldly, and then his eyes glowed red, and he saw a little bit of red brilliance brighter than the stars floating in front of him, as if in the summer night.
The fireflies were like swaying in the water, dancing gracefully with the movements of Moriarty's raised fingers.
"This is…"
For a moment, all eyes came together and focused on the bright sparks.
For some reason, the ghost woman outside the town in the distance felt a palpitation in her heart, as if she would feel a burning pain from the depths of her soul whenever her eyes came into contact with the tiny red dot. Before she could react, Moriarty suddenly stretched out his hand.
With one finger, the little sparks scattered in all directions and flew through the light curtain into the heavy gray fog.
"A single spark ignites the territory."
With an extremely hot breath, Moriarty's voice rang in everyone's ears. At the same time, the spark that had been submerged by heavy gray fog and seemed to have disappeared just after entering the negative energy realm suddenly lit up again. This
Once, a red light spot was like a fire storm compressed to the extreme. When it was released again, it set off an unimaginable flame craze in the gray sea of mist.
But in the blink of an eye, the large gray mist evaporated in the torrent of fire. And the blossoming roses that transformed in the sky completely dissipated in the enthusiastic dance of light and flame.
