Chapter six hundred and eighty fifth death Nai Luo
"No!"
A shrill and desperate wail resounded in the demiplane that was littered with bones. The flames burning on his body had dimmed, and Migallela swung his sword to chop off the head of the lich Yoram.
"Murea, I give it to you." After cutting off the head, Michaela destroyed the great lich's body, and then threw the head towards Muria, who had already entered the demiplane.
"What do you think? Lord Lich!" Muria asked teasingly as she caught the skull, which was about the same size as an ordinary cloud giant's head, and looked at the soul fire that had been retracted into the skull.
"If you want to kill me, you can do it now." An indifferent soul voice came from the skull.
"With this attitude, it seems that you are confident!" Muria felt a little unhappy, "Aren't you even afraid of the divine fire of the Blazing God Clan?"
"Haha! Don't compare me with those ordinary little lichs."
"Then even if your soul is burned with flames, you are sure to be reborn through the life box." Muria played with the jade-like skull in his hand.
"But have you ever thought about it? If you don't die, how will you be reborn through the phylactery?" A playful smile appeared on Muria's face, "You know the usual way to deal with unkillable monsters, right?"
"seal."
"It seems you know!" Muria tossed the skull up and down in his hand, "I am kind enough to decide to give you another choice. Sign a thousand-year slavery contract with me. You will serve me unconditionally for a thousand years, and then I will let you go.
How about you go? For you lichs, one year is not even a fraction of the lifespan!"
Finding that coercion failed, Muria could only use inducement, using freedom as bait to seduce the lich. There was nothing wrong with it, but how could this lich not even be afraid of the flames of the blazing sky? This made Muria a little difficult to deal with.
Already.
"If you don't agree, then let's see who can get it longer!"
"..."
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Yes, he is worthy of being a lich. He is always able to make choices that are beneficial to him."
Half a quarter of an hour later, Muria shook the soul contract in her hand and nodded with satisfaction. This was a contract that was witnessed and signed by the Dragon God Bahamut.
If you don't find the Dragon God, Muria drags a lich to find a powerful divine power like the Lord of Glory to be a witness and sign a contract, which is a challenge to his authority and is purely looking for a fight.
...In the next month, Muria took Michaela and Ilvester through the crypt of the dead, searching for the lich based on the information provided by the ancient golden dragon Barthelemy.
As time went by, Muria's power grew like a snowball.
When you are unlucky, seeing others experiencing the same unlucky thing as yourself will undoubtedly relieve your depressed mood. The lich who was subdued by Muria went through a period of recuperation and regained his combat effectiveness.
Help Muria conquer her own kind.
Therefore, as time went by, Muria's efforts to subdue the lich became smoother and smoother. In the end, he didn't even need to do anything. Three or four legendary lichs led a group of soul-level lichs and swarmed up. They defeated the target in three strokes, five divided by two.
Get rid of him and take him to Muria to force him to surrender.
The behavior of these lichs made Muria couldn't help but think of those famous Japanese traitors in her previous life. Of course, they were somewhat similar.
Although Lich and Lich are the same undead creature, they are independent individuals and have no connection with each other. Instead, they often conflict. After all, the resources they need are the same and there is too much overlap.
, which caused a lot of disputes.
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"His Majesty Naraku will not let you go!" An angry cry full of resentment rang out in a demiplane of the undead, and then a violent explosion boomed out.
"I blew myself up. It's the first time I've seen such a brave lich, and he would rather die than surrender." Muria pushed aside the three legendary lichs in front of him who took the initiative to hold up a defensive shield for him, and saw the ground in front of him with a diameter of thousands of people.
meters, the bottom layer of the crater has melted into magma, and there is a look of wonder in his eyes. He did not expect that the lich can be so strong.
This great lich, who had no trace of his back in the information given by the ancient gold dragon Barthelemy, actually self-destructed when there was no hope of escape and no hope of victory in the battle, without even giving Muria the slightest chance to subdue him.
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"Your Highness, we seem to be in some trouble." At this time, a lich with purple soul fire burning between his skulls walked into the magma. After searching for a while, he found a lich that exuded coldness, but also exuded heart palpitations.
The pressed bone emblem was handed to Muria.
"If I remember correctly, this seems to be the emblem of Naraku, the God of Death." Muria took the bone emblem and played with it for a moment. There was a pattern of a skull and sickle on it. "This guy turned out to be a chess piece set by the gods. No wonder he blew himself up like this."
Absolutely."
"Your Highness, this is Naraku, the God of Death with powerful divine power." A legendary lich reminded Muria with some uneasiness. For lichs, gods with the priesthood of death need to be feared. In terms of attributes, the God of Death
They all have absolute dominance, and no matter which god incarnates them, they can easily suppress them.
"It's just a powerful god. Why panic? If he gives you trouble, you can just look for me." Muria looked calm and composed.
Among the gods, the gods who hold the priesthood of death are more domineering than other gods. Because the magic they master is more lethal, the gods of death have a more transcendent status, but no matter how transcendent they are, they are still transcendent among the gods.
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"I have said it before, if you run rampant in the underground like this, you will offend someone sooner or later. Now it's okay. You have offended a powerful god of death. This guy can tell at a glance that it is that person who has some plan. Now he mistakenly
You destroyed everything by accident."
Ilves on the side smiled happily and said that although a powerful god cannot cause any oppression to Muria, it is also very pleasant to see Muria do something wrong.
"Just watch, Muria, this god will come to you sooner or later. If he doesn't offend you, you come to his door and beat up his servant. Only this god of death can bear this breath.
Strange, I heard that this god is not easy to mess with."
"I'm not afraid of him."
"I know you are not afraid, but you are wrong."
"..." Muria was silent for a moment, "If he really comes to me, the worst I can do is compensate him. He is just a legendary lich."
"Compensate a god? You can tell me, do you know how greedy the god is? And they are planning it. A legendary lich is hiding his identity. Who knows how big his plans are."
"Do you think I would let someone ask for something? If he really asks for it without any bottom line, then I won't feel any pressure to fall out with him."
Muria said confidently, and the lichs on the side looked at each other in confusion. At this moment, they felt for themselves what the world's dominant race was, and they didn't even care about a special god like Death.
"You have conquered so many lichs, it's time to restrain yourself. Even if the information is not 100% accurate, if you continue to suppress and conquer the lichs casually, you will feel like you are sinning against a god."