The suture monster that fell to the ground did not die immediately. The death energy continued to leak out of its body, and it quickly repaired the wounds caused by the explosion of the bone spear. The strength of the body was also rapidly restored, and several arms on its body were killing some.
The vines tore apart and struggled to get up from the ground.
Old Earl Benton's face has been completely distorted, and countless human faces appear on the Stitch Monster's body at the same time.
Count Fornak was floating in the night sky, holding the scepter in his hand. His figure was almost dimmed to the extreme. He shouted towards Suldak: "Dak... cut off his head quickly!"
The magic pattern structure on Surdak's body was stained with mud and water. He had not been this embarrassed for a long time.
His whole body was thrown to pieces as if he was falling apart. He was holding a broadsword in one hand and didn't know where he had thrown his shield. He ran towards the Stitch Monster.
Just when he was about to raise his broadsword and kill old Benton with one sword, Earl Allen Benton rushed out from a group of guarding knights, hugged one of Suldak's arms with both hands, and begged loudly and painfully.
:
"Prince Suldak, please don't kill him. He is my father."
Suldak hit him hard on the chest with the hilt of his sword, knocked back Earl Allen Benton, and shouted to him coldly:
"Your father is dead, and what's in front of you now... is just a monster resurrected using his body. Do you think it could be your father?"
"My father is dead...?" Alan Benton was knocked to the ground by Suldak, looked at the suture monster with a blank expression, and murmured.
Suldak no longer paid attention to Earl Allen Benton. Although the power of Holy Light in his body was on the verge of drying up, he still raised the broad sword in his hand, and an angel's shadow appeared behind him. This figure appeared in the night sky.
The angel's three pairs of wings were fully unfolded, and countless feathers composed of holy light and sound fell from the sky. A ray of holy light fell along with the sword light.
The body of the Stitch Monster quickly disappeared under the holy light. Countless souls imprisoned in the Stitch Monster's body turned into streaks of light blue light and flew out of the Stitch Monster's body, like fish escaping from the net, and rushed in.
disappeared into the night sky.
Large areas of death energy began to spread around like surging black mist. When those souls dissipated, countless stitched corpses quickly melted into blood and flowed into the soil in the forest.
Old Benton's body slowly emerged from the corpse water. The rich death energy in his body was constantly burning. He seemed to be in great pain. His face was constantly distorted under the black flames of death energy, showing emotions, anger, sorrow, joy and all kinds of negativity.
mood.
Earl Allen Benton crawled towards Old Benton's body, but the guarding knights of the Benton family held Earl Allen Benton back and prevented him from rushing into the body of water.
The surrounding construct knights began to clean up the zombies and ghouls that emerged from the ground.
Allen Benton saw Old Benton suffering under the flames of death and rushed towards Old Benton desperately, but his feet were filled with corrosive corpse water. He knelt down beside Old Benton and cried bitterly. When he saw Old Benton
Benton's body struggled in the black flames. He tried to extinguish the black flames, but the flames infected him and began to burn on his body.
At this moment, old Benton, who had a distorted face, suddenly seemed to be completely awake.
Seeing his son still holding his body and crying under the black fire, old Earl Benton tried to reach out and touch Allen Benton's face, and said in a soft and hoarse voice:
"Alan..."
"You must live well and lead the Benton family to the next peak,"
When he said these two words, old Benton's body was burned by the black fire, and his limbs had been turned into ashes. Even the black fire on Allen Benton's body was miraculously extinguished.
Old Benton used his last strength and said to Alan Benton:
"I was... completely lost under the temptation of the desire for eternal life. Now that I think about it, actually gaining eternal life is both ridiculous and sad."
"You can handle family issues better than I did when I was young, and you can go further than me, so you have to live well and let all the Benton family members enjoy the glory of the family..."
Before the next words were spoken, the black flames completely swallowed up old Benton, and all the black flames on Allen Benton were extinguished.
The soul power that was floating around was continuously absorbed into the body by the magic vortex around Count Faunak's body. Count Faunak's body became clear at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dying soul fire in his eyes became fierce again.
Burn.
After defeating the Stitch Monster, his body was like a dry sponge, quickly absorbing the soul power emitted by the Stitch Monster...
The power returned to his body. Count Faunak swooped down and fished out a fist-sized white crystal core from the corpse water with his arm. He turned to Dak and said: "This crystal core is very useful to me, so I took it away. I'm over there."
There are still things to be busy with!”
After saying that, without waiting for Surdak to respond, he floated towards the bloody door.
At the moment when the bloody door opened, Count Faunak turned back to Naomi who was standing in the distance and asked: "Naomi, do you want to go to the world of the dead with me?"
"Me? Let's forget it this time..." Naomi decisively refused.
Count Fornak quickly pushed open the door. The moment the door was opened, Suldak could clearly see ghost warriors strangled together on a battlefield covered with bones.
When he wanted to see clearly what was going on inside, the bloody door had been completely closed...
On the battlefield here, the Construct Knights cleared away the zombies and ghouls crawling out of the soil.
Earl Allen Benton was lying under a tree, with dozens of guard knights guarding him. Suldak ignored Earl Allen Benton, walked past him, and came to arrange the magic.
Next to the boulder of the pattern formation, an undead warlock was lying in a pool of blood. There was a large pool of blood under his body. The body was completely cold.
Another necromancer's shoulders were blown to pieces by Naomi's bone spear, and a skeleton bound his limbs in place.
Suldak and Naomi walked up to him. The necromancer's face was pale and he appeared to be dying from excessive blood loss. When he saw the two standing in front of him, he closed his eyes.
"Where do you and your companions usually hide?"
Surdak knelt down and patted the necromancer's cheek hard to wake him up from the semi-coma with his eyes closed. A trace of the power of holy light gathered in his palm and poured into the necromancer's shoulders.
The power of the holy light touched the necromancer's shoulder, but there was no corrosive effect. Suldak could conclude that the necromancer's body had not turned into a corpse.
Here they used the corpse to create a suture monster.
The necromancer's pupils shrank into pinholes, his body was trembling constantly, but he closed his mouth tightly and refused to say anything...