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Chapter 1385

Edro laughed loudly, Lin Yun shook his head and looked at Edro with pity.

"Silly guy, life has come to an end. The interweaving of death and life, the last sacrifice is only your own. Let me guess that the final sacrifice is to use Master Light, preferably Master Holy Light. If there is no more, the flame wizard can be replaced, but the magic power will be consumed a little more.

Finally, a Lich transformation ritual that does not require a life box will be completed, a Lich without weaknesses, and a Lich without a life box, right?"

A shocking light suddenly burst out from Edro's eyes. Before he could speak, the two young magicians next to him suddenly shouted.

"Idiot, you are about to die. The great Lord Edro will rule here. The power of death has eroded this plane, and this place will eventually become a paradise of death. We are all the most loyal subordinates of Lord Edro..."

"Speak up as much as you like. The more angry you are, the more resentful you are, the better it will be as a material. The stupid loner mage will die a lot here every day, and no one will care about it..."

Listening to the curse of the two young magicians, Edro suddenly smiled.

"Yes, no matter how you know these things, it doesn't matter, because you're about to die..."

Lin Yun shook his head. He had already obtained all the information he wanted to know. The floating island above his head was the idiot in front of him who was determined to transform into a lich. That would be easy and save time.

Lin Yun stood in the blockade of the magic circle and suddenly spit out a rule rune. In an instant, three dark green vines emerged from under the ground, instantly binding the three people in front of him.

The two magicians had no power to resist at all. They were tied up and tightly, and their mouths were bound tightly by vines. Edro suddenly burst out of his body with the power of death, trying to make the vines rot and wither.

After the power of death eroded these vines. The originally dark green vines suddenly turned blood-red, and spikes retracted back into the vines, but small mouths covered with sharp teeth appeared on the surface. These small mouths howled and bit Edro's body. In an instant, Edro's face changed. When he opened his mouth, he was about to scream, and the vine bound his mouth.

The eyes of the two young magicians were frightened, and in a few seconds, they turned into a bunch of mummies. Edro's body was also shrinking, and the power of death in his body was constantly swallowed up. As the more death power it devoured, the vines became thicker and thicker, and the surface seemed to be dripping blood.

"Don't be surprised. This is a variety of hell vines and death thorns. In terms of spells, this thing is called blood-colored thorns. Devouring blood and the power of death, and using it to bind the undead mage is simply a perfect match.

For the sake of the Alchemy Laboratory, I will let you die. If there is no lich without shortcomings, and if there is no defect, it means that you can be killed at any time. Therefore, the ritual you are performing is not a lich transformation ritual at all, but a consciousness sacrificed to the lich. Sacrifice everything you have to the lich consciousness.

Can you tell me where did you get the information about this ceremony?"

Edro's eyes were full of fear and hatred, and he completely didn't believe what Lin Yun said, and Lin Yun shook his head.

If the sequelae of exile dissipated. Summon Lord Sean, there would be no need to talk so much nonsense. Just look for this guy's soul directly. Now, let's forget it...

Lin Yun walked out of the gravity magic array step by step, as if the power of the magic array had no effect on him at all.

Lin Yun walked towards the teleportation array. Flames rose behind him, and the bodies of the three people, together with the blood-colored thorns, were all burned to ashes.

Through the small teleportation array, a flash of light appeared on the floating island above your head. There were all kinds of empty buildings around it, and there was no living thing inside. In the center was a ten-story tower of mages, and the teleportation array was set up not far in front of the tower of mages.

Apart from these buildings, only tall trees were left behind, and these seemingly ordinary trees were trees. Lin Yun saw that these two or three meters thick were all tiny branches of the giant tree below. These branches penetrated the floating island and grew out.

Looking at these giant trees, Lin Yun's eyes suddenly flashed. There were no fallen leaves here, and all the leaves on the trees were emerald green, and there was nothing withered yellow.

Releasing a mage's hand, he grabbed a few leaves, and looking at the fall and patterns on the surface of the leaves, Lin Yun smiled.

Gently knocked on the branches of a tree more than three meters thick.

"Hey, can you come out? I want to make a deal with you. The half-baked necromancer has been killed before. You should have known it. After all, there is nothing here that can be hidden from you."

After waiting for a few seconds, I still didn't see any reaction on the trees, and the surroundings were still as quiet as death.

Lin Yun continued to knock on the trunk of the giant tree.

"Listen, everyone, you should know that the Undead Plane has collided with the Leviathan Plane, and now there are at least a few thousand kilometers of spaces that have overlapped together.

You should have already felt that the rules of the Leviathan plane are being invaded, and the origin of the plane is being eroded. It won’t take long before this place will be completely eroded by the undead plane.

You should know that the most annoying thing about those undead creatures is something full of life power, and you, or you, are bound to be destroyed. Do you know where the idiot mage got the sacrifice ceremony?

If you want to hide this sacrifice ceremony from the mage, the person who leads this matter behind it is at least a lich king. It has noticed this. Can you continue to be silent? Will you be silent until it is destroyed by the undead and you are unwilling to face the human mage?"

Lin Yun shook his head. When he saw this giant tree that could hold up a floating island, Lin Yun knew that this was a branch of the ancient tree of the ladder. Only the floating island supported by the ancient tree of the ladder will attract other floating islands to rotate around.

However, not all ancient ladder trees are conscious. At least in future records, most ancient ladder trees are unconscious.

When the Leviathan plane was conquered, the battle with Leviathan almost shattered the entire Leviathan plane. At that time, there was an extremely huge ladder tree in the center of the Leviathan plane, which supported an extremely huge continent.

And that continent had long been broken, and now it has become countless floating islands. More of them have fallen to the earth. The ancient ladder tree in the sky was broken and became countless small giant trees. The consciousness of the ancient ladder tree that was definitely at level 49 was completely broken into countless parts. These consciousnesses were merged into small ancient ladder trees.

Leviathan died forever, and the ancient tree of the ladder was also broken. No matter how cruel Leviathan was, he did not treat the ancient tree of the ladder. Instead, the human mage destroyed the ancient tree of the ladder. It is normal for these ancient lives to not like human mages...

When Lin Yun was about to turn around and leave, the surface of the giant tree suddenly began to float, and the wriggling trees slowly emerged with an old face. After the old face appeared, he stared at Lin Yun and stopped moving, like a wooden carving carved on the surface of the trunk.

After looking at this wood carving face for a few minutes, Lin Yun suddenly smiled bitterly, remembering something very important...

"Hey man, listen to me, I know it may take thousands of years for you to spend a spring and autumn, but now there is not so much time to waste it for you. If we had said a few words, it would have taken hundreds of years, and this plane would have been finished long ago.

So, please, can you just push the pace a little faster?

Five years. There is only five years at most. This time is calculated based on human time. After five years, no one can stop the undead plane from swallowing the Leviathan plane!”

Lin Yun's words seemed to have worked. The wood carving face moved slowly, and an old and slow voice came from the wood carving face.

"Human. What do you want?"

Lin Yun had a headache. It was too much trouble to communicate with such a guy. Being able to speak at this speed can basically be regarded as the fastest speed of this guy. It is said that when these guys communicate with each other, it can take several years to say hello, and one breath takes several years.

"Listen, it's not what I want now. I'm here to help this plane, and I'm also helping you. I'm going to cut off the connection between the Leviathan plane and the undead plane, so that the Leviathan plane will not be swallowed up by the undead plane, and you will not be pushed down by the undead.

But now, I need some small help from you. I am injured. I need a little sap from you. And I need you to find two people for me.”

The face on the trunk was silent for more than five hours before suddenly speaking again.

"The words of human beings are unreliable."

Lin Yun put down the Book of Ten Thousand Curses in his hand, rolled his eyes, and after five hours, he just put this sentence in his hand?

"Listen, if you are so slow, you may have a large group of undead outside waiting to dig out your tree roots by the time we have agreed.

Do you think I am a little more trustworthy, but the undead are a little more trustworthy. At least we can adapt to the environment here and think it is good to have an ancient ladder tree, but I am afraid that none of the undead will feel that the ancient ladder tree has a reason to not be destroyed.

This is my last time. If you don’t believe it, then forget it. Even without your help, I will drive away the dead. If you haven’t heard your answer in ten seconds, then goodbye."

Ten seconds later, the face on the trunk suddenly opened its mouth, and a ball of liquid emitting white light floated out of the giant tree's mouth. Lin Yun took out a potion bottle to catch the sap.

After the giant tree's face spit out the sap, it stared at Lin Yun.

"Human, who are you looking for?"

Lin Yun handed over the off-duty and Rena's breath fluctuations to Giant Tree's face, and then she showed a smile.

"If you find them, let them come here to find me. Don't worry, we will drive away those hateful undead creatures."

After getting the sap from the ancient tree of the ladder, Lin Yun turned around and entered the Tower of the Masters. Outside, the face on the trunk turned into a wood carving again. Five hours later, the face slowly muttered again.

"Human, I will pass on the message, and I hope you don't let us down."

Lin Yun no longer cared about the ancient tree of the ladder outside. Communicating with these guys would definitely make people exhausted. If it were normal negotiations, it would be impossible to complete without more than ten years. In a year, it would be good to say dozens of words.

Now Lin Yun is busy refining potions. The alchemy laboratory in the Mage Tower is quite complete. Although things may not be the best, there are all things that should be.

The sap of the ancient tree of the ladder is the legendary source of life. It is the same thing as the sap of the mother tree of the forest elves. It has the purest life force, and this life force contains the power of rebirth. It is the power that can nurture new life.

However, this kind of thing is only effective if given by this ancient life in person. The forced sap collected does not have this power and can be used as a life medicine at most.

With this unexpected material, the refining of the pharmaceutical agent will be much smoother.

It took three days to refine two bottles of potions, one bottle was pure black in color, the other bottle was pure white in color, and it also emitted a white glow.

Lin Yun swallowed the black potion. After a few seconds, a faint spatial fluctuation spread from Lin Yun's body surface, and some fluctuations seemed to be constantly evacuating from Lin Yun's body.

After these special spatial fluctuations appear in normal space, they quickly dissipate and are swallowed by the surrounding space.

A few minutes later, Lin Yun's long breathed, and the remaining power of exile finally completely disappeared, and the connection with the natural semi-plane instantly returned to the most perfect state.

The exiled power does not cut off this connection, but completely wraps Lin Yun up and blocks all Lin Yun’s connection to the outside world. In this case, the calculated spatial coordinates cannot be correct.

The negative effects of exile were eliminated, so Lin Yun took the bottle of white potion again. This was a potion specially used to treat previous injuries.

After taking the potion, gentle life force emerged, as if Lin Yun's body was soaked in a warm hot spring. After a few minutes, a faint trace of power penetrated into the soul, slowly soaking the soul in this hot spring full of new power.

This is a rare new potion that can act on the soul. The main material is the sap sent by ancient lives, the ancient tree of the ancient ladder, which is called the source of life by human wizards.

After taking the potion, the effect of the potion will continue to exist before it is completely restored, which will greatly speed up the recovery speed. After almost half a month, you should be able to recover extraordinary power.

The most urgent matter has been settled for the time being, and we have to worry about attacking the dead. According to the information we have obtained here, there is no advantage in the place where the dead call the defiled blood colon. The main reason is that the too powerful mage dare not appear on the battlefield at will.

If the number of strong people in the undead plane is added up, it will definitely be more powerful than those of Northrend, especially those strong people who have survived for countless years, and there are also those who have surpassed the heavenly level.

The undead plane devours a new plane. Such a thing may not necessarily alarm the ancient strong people, but if strong people like Agalon and others enter the battlefield personally, it may not be possible.

So the situation is not very good now, and I can only be stalemate with the undead. For details, I can't accept it here. After all, this is just a small city that is still a distance away from the front line.

The situation in the Leviathan plane was chaotic, and forces of all sizes, and even the lonely mages came to the Leviathan plane to seek their own benefits.

You know from the Edro I met before. Lin Yun checked the alchemy notes left by Edro and completely determined his previous judgment. This poor guy was preparing to sacrifice everything he had, his soul, life, magic, knowledge, and everything to a lich according to the method recorded in the notes.

However, this ceremony was tampered with, and it looked like a perfect lich transformation ceremony. The knowledge used on it was not only a bit of a slight trait, but also very profound. Lin Yun could not understand it all when he watched it, let alone a poor guy like Edro. They only performed it bit by bit according to the records.

Even in the notes, it seems that not only he has this thing, but other mages have obtained this transformation ritual method.

After a few checks, Lin Yun's face became a little solemn. In an inconspicuous place in this note, the name of the lich was hidden, but it was hidden in those languages. Those records that seemed to be unique were combined in a special way and then translated into Ino language. It happened to be a lich name that Lin Yun knew.

The Bloody Lich Decreese, a great lich of level 49, the lord of the Bloody Lich, and a terrifying guy who is only one part away from the Great Lord, has existed in the undead plane for at least tens of thousands of years.

Ino language is the language created by the oldest lich wise man on the undead plane, and contains the power of ominousness and death.

In the Northrend world, there is no one who knows Ino language, but there are absolutely no more than three people. Ino language’s real time is that after the future undead plane is conquered by Bain, those lichs are forced to hand over.

From this note, I found Decreese's name. It would be strange if Lin Yun's face looked good. The bloody lich's territory is not close to the dirty blood clan.

At least tens of thousands of kilometers apart, although among the undead strongmen of Decreese, only his territory is closest to the dirty blood colon...

But when I started to move so quickly, it was still a bit unexpected...

Those who can get this note can basically be considered a strong man in the Northrend world. At least they must be at the level of the ninth-level title-sealed magician to be eligible to conduct the transformation ceremony according to the method recorded in this note. (~^~)
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