"... halber, have you considered what to do when you really master the rules of death?"

People can only move forward with goals.

It is precisely because of his unparalleled dedication to pursuing his goal that Haier Bo has not changed his mind after being pressed underground for thousands of years.

However, the more difficult it is to achieve the goal and the more protracted the process of gritting and adhering to it, the more people will have no room for anything else in their eyes.

Obviously, when you don't even have the margin to look up, how can you have the idea of looking forward to a more distant future?

Haier Bo's goal is undoubtedly extremely ambitious. Looking at the history of ancient and modern magic, even at the peak of wizard civilization, few people touch the three-level rules. It is not easy for Haier Bo, who was born at the end of the ancient wizard civilization, to produce this ideal.

"After mastering the rules of death?"

To be honest, with halber's wisdom, he hasn't thought about anything - after all, up to now, the most important thing in his life is probably the time for a person to ponder.

But in fact, in addition to forced dormancy underground most of the time, what Haier Bo thinks is really how to reach out to his goal.

He doesn't seem to have made any effort to face up to the things after the future goal is achieved.

"Well, that's a good question," said halbo, who was admiring the ice cones around and listening to Maka's inquiry. Then he turned and looked here for the first time. "Maybe... It's quite interesting to transform the world into what I like?"

In his words, anyone can probably hear the full malice. However, Maka did not perceive any sense of reality.

Yes, after Haier Bo takes control of "death", the world will probably change greatly - in fact, it is not difficult to speculate.

But in the final analysis, a wizard who has been pursuing the truth of magic all his life, like halbo, may be interested in this pure vent of personal desire?

It's impossible for Maka to think about Haier Bo.

"It seems that you're not going to tell me the truth," he said, shaking his head from a distance. "In that case, it's meaningless to talk any more."

As Maka said earlier, although Haier Bo looks very casual on the surface, in fact, there is a hint of "can't wait" everywhere.

"Really?"

He heard that Maka seemed to give up the idea of continuing the conversation, and immediately smiled noncommittally. Unfortunately, his dark and stiff face will give people a creepy feeling no matter what expression he makes.

"Although I don't think the conversation just now is' meaningless', in that case, then enjoy the last battle of your life!"

Before the words fell, Haier Bo suddenly raised his hand and waved forward, and the vibration on the ground suddenly rose again - the army of living corpses that had suddenly stopped just now took their forward steps again.

Soon, a large number of living corpses in different forms rushed out of the darkness behind halbo, rumbled past him, smashed the ice cone made by Maka, and burst into the church ruins.

Soon, halbo, who stood still, was completely submerged by the corpses.

"No matter how many times you watch it, it's still so spectacular!"

Maka grinned slightly and waved his hands again and again. In the blink of an eye, a bunch of black flames came out in front of him again.

Magic is constantly consumed, but the result of this price is that the corpses fall to the ground where the flame of the soul burns. Even in the fog, they never got up and threw themselves back into the attack.

Among the living corpses, halbo was actually swept by the soul flame several times, but he just stood in place and let the black flame pour all over his body.

"I'm more and more proficient in the application of the soul rules," he said, looking at the front without expression. He looked at his men as if they were destroyed by wildfire, but he still had leisure to examine and comment there. "Unfortunately, you're not 'arrogant' after all, and you can't give full play to its full power."

As he spoke, he suddenly opened his mouth and took a breath.

At the next moment, a powerful attraction appeared in his mouth and pulled the black flame released by Maka, together with the residual souls in the living bodies in front of him, into his stomach.

When Maka saw that the soul flame was not under his control and was pulled to the direction where helbo was, she decisively lifted the rune. Then I saw him immediately open his arms and help Harry hiding in the church ruins behind him offset the great attraction to the soul.

Maka understood that halbo was showing himself the real use of soul rules - the suction in front of him was the disaster level ability of the soul rule Rune contained in the swallowing mirror.

"'gluttony '......?"

Today's Marca won't be pulled out of her soul under this suction, and even can protect Harry by the way. This is to spend energy on studying the benefits of "arrogance".

But halbo's evaluation is indeed correct, and Maka knows that he can't come to the end of the road of "arrogance". He estimated that he would never get the real power of the bewitching monument in his life.

"If I have to say, all the branches of soul rules I have contacted so far... Don't seem to fit me very well?"

Once again confirmed that he is an ordinary person. At this time, people will feel somewhat discouraged.

When the suction from halbo's mouth suddenly stopped, Maka looked at the fallen corpse between herself and halbo and couldn't help sighing.

This is the strength gap between him and Haier Bo. At present, it is clear at a glance - the living corpse he destroyed with the soul flame just now is not as good as Haier Bo's own big mouth!

However, the army of living corpses did not fear death. Even if the corpses fell to the ground in front, they still didn't stop rushing forward. Before long, halbo was submerged again, and the enemy added to a large area filled Maka's whole field of vision.

This time, Maka didn't use the soul flame again, because it was too expensive for him who couldn't touch the true meaning of the soul rules.

"Get up!"

Before the enemy gathered around again, Maka suddenly lifted her hands up, and an arc-shaped ice wall rose like a city wall, blocking the living corpses.

This night battle has just begun.