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Chapter 1,448 The Power of the Holy Word 1

 "Is it you?" Rhodes recognized the identity of the person.

Possessing the realm of the dead that reverses life and death, coupled with that holy glow, the special figure walking out of the darkness is North who has obtained the memory of Erich.

Compared with before, I don't know who influenced him. North's face has become more gloomy, and his eyebrows are no longer as handsome as before. Only the aura on his body has surpassed that of most lichs.

Under the influence of the Realm of the Dead, Rhodes recovered his skeleton body. With the appearance of North, Rhodes also realized what he had done and what plans these lichs had.

"I think you know very well who he is." Next to Rhodes, Stephen said slowly, "He is the successor of Errich, a new generation of reveler of dead souls, with unique power of revelation."

Not far away, Asri took the initiative to take over Stephen's words: "He told us that you can use the power of the artifact to control the transformed corpse witches, and in the near future, you will plunge the entire Diya into deep darkness.

Deep disaster. How do you explain it?"

The green flames in Rhodes's eye sockets flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Before this, when you all ignored the progress of the battle and retreated from Erathia with the corpse witches, did I use the power of the artifact to control those people?

Corpse witch, preventing you from retreating?"

Asri shook his head: "You did not do this, but it does not mean that you do not have such ability. No one can say for sure what will happen in the future except the Revelator."

Rhodes snorted coldly, then turned around and looked at North, who was not far away: "It seems that you have a good life in Diya, and you even thought of uniting other lichs to deal with me."

"Rhode, I'm just practicing my will. I learned all of this from you." North spread his hands, his eyes seemed to be burning with burning flames, "What's more, it's

You deceived those lichs, didn't you? For your own ambitions, you never told the truth to the lichs from the beginning and concealed the most important functions of the artifact. I just fully informed all the lichs of these situations.

."

"Nos." Rhodes said in a low tone, "You used to be so weak. At that time, you came to Saou City, and I gladly accepted you, not only gave you a prominent position, but also gave you

The channel through which you gained strength, is this how you repay me now?"

Hearing what Rhodes said, North felt a burst of anger for no reason, and he shouted angrily:

"But you have never looked at me directly. From your eyes, all I see is contempt, just like looking at an insignificant ant. Even if I gain the power of Erich, the situation has not changed... I have gone through

The pain is just to stand in front of you as an equal like now, and then push you into the final desperate situation!"

Rhodes lowered his head slightly, and after a while, he said coldly: "It's ridiculous, a mere ant dares to try to compete with gods! I gave you a chance to live, and I didn't transform you into an undead creature.

You should be grateful for this!"

North shook his head and his face became gloomy: "You are just being stubborn. In front of so many lichs, you have no way to escape. You will be judged by the lichs."

"Judgment?" Rhodes looked around, "Just these lichs, do you want to judge me?"

Under the influence of the Realm of the Dead, the surrounding lichs all appeared in human form in Rhodes' eyes. Rhodes was the only one in the entire field, showing a skeleton-like appearance.

"Your reaction proves that what he said is true." Not far away, Asri said slowly, his words ringing in Rhode's ears, "You can indeed control those corpse witches with artifacts."

"Even if you know this, so what?" Rhodes asked.

"Your existence is a hidden danger to all lichs. The corpse witches we worked so hard to transform in Erathia will not be handed over to you just like this. They belong to us lichs." On the side,

Stephen said proactively.

At the same time, many lichs around also released their own death energy and put pressure on Rhodes, hoping to overwhelm Rhodes and force him to submit.

"At this point, you have only two choices." With the combined efforts of the surrounding lichs, Stephen said loudly, announcing their decision on Rhodes, "If you hand over the artifact and swear never to set foot in Diya again for the rest of your life,

, you can still avoid death, otherwise, you will be transformed into an undead creature, and your soul will be tortured forever."

"Unfortunately, I don't plan to choose either of these options. I have a better idea." Rhodes said in a deep voice.

Following Rhode's words, the entire venue fell silent. The lichs around them all showed surprised expressions. They did not expect that Rhodes could say such words in this situation. Could it be that he really

What can you rely on?

A sneer broke the silence in the field, and the one who sneered was North.

"Rhode, you don't really think that you can escape from the clutches of so many lichs, do you? At this moment, you are still being stubborn. I don't know whether to praise your fearlessness or laugh at your ignorance." After the sneer,

North's expression instantly turned cold, "You can't even think of escaping from here today."

"Escape?" Rhodes said coldly, "I think you must have misunderstood me. I have never planned to escape."

"If you don't plan to escape, don't you plan to defeat all the lichs here?" North frowned and asked with some vigilance.

"I don't need to defeat the lich here. As long as all the lich here surrender to me, won't there be no danger? In return, I will lead all the lich to attack Erathia again."<

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"Huh." North snorted coldly, and a look of disdain immediately appeared in his eyes, "I thought you had something to rely on, but now it seems that you are simply crazy! Do you think any lich present will surrender to you?

?You will die with the artifact, your soul will not rest in peace, and will be transformed into a powerful undead creature."

As he spoke, North licked his dry lips: "I will teach you how to respect your master as a humble undead creature."

"Are you done?" North's words only received a disdainful look from Rhodes, "Now, kneel down to me."

Rhodes' voice echoed throughout the venue, and his words seemed to carry a special magic power.

North was stunned for a while, but when he came back to his senses, his knees had already touched the ground.

Not only North, but all the lichs in the field made the same move at this moment. The only one who could stand up straight was Rhodes.


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