Chapter 800

Imperial capital, suburb, floating city.

The golden wine glass with jewels rolled to the ground.

The two Legendary Warriors hiding behind Justinian swooped out like beasts and rushed to Elijah and tucklau.

The next moment, the two human bodies were torn and blood splashed.

"So easy? Something's wrong!"

The grand banquet stopped suddenly, but Justinian suddenly felt a chill attack on his heart.

"The emperor murdered his mentor?"

Now, many magicians are in an uproar.

Seeing this scene, Justinian also knew that the arrow was on the line and waved his hand.

A large number of superstring soldiers rushed in and began cleaning.

Magicians are good at using all kinds of magic to target the enemy after pulling away from each other, but close combat is not their strength. They are killed and injured in an instant.

"Justinian!"

But just then, the dome of the main hall was lifted, and two figures emerged. They were Elijah and taklau.

What was torn apart by legendary soldiers before was nothing but flesh and blood puppets.

The two mages were suspended in the air with a loud voice: "you violated our agreement and started the war!"

Bang!

A figure appeared opposite them. It was one of the legendary soldiers who fell with one punch.

Their visions burst like soap bubbles.

Magicians never fight close combat with soldiers!

Followed by a green ray.

——One finger of death!

How terrible is the magic of the mage and the bonus of the magic net?

Almost in an instant, the legendary soldier broke a blood hole in his chest and fell down.

The reason why he didn't die immediately was his high resistance.

"Ha ha... Aren't you forcing me to do all this?"

Justinian looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing: "I understand... Elijah, everything is your trap, even at the expense of Lindsay... You are more ruthless than me!"

……

That night, the emperor was always burning the flames of war.

I don't know how many superstring soldiers and private soldiers were destroyed by magicians.

The next day.

A floating city descended on the imperial capital. Elijah personally presided over the cleaning of the royal family and the great nobility.

Imperial calendar, 260 years.

The famous "bloody night" broke out, and the Justinian couple, together with the whole royal family and 327 nobles, were destroyed in one day.

Immediately after that, Elijah delivered a speech announcing the establishment of the "nether magic Empire". She was the first leader and was honored as the "magic guide king" and "magic emperor".

The old moritch Empire disappeared with the wind, and a new magic empire was established on its ruins.

The emerging "Naise magic Empire" is revered by magicians. Elijah uses her power to equate the "magic net" with the concept of "magic", which has been widely revered and worshipped by the people.

An endless stream of beliefs have perfected the fifth layer of the magic net.

Soon, the 11th and 12th obelisks were found.

The sixth layer of magic net begins to be established!

Its symbol is a floating city suspended in the sky.

Magicians began to look down on all living beings like gods.

……

Grassland in the north.

Mage tower, in the laboratory.

A "human body" was held on the operating table with his limbs bound.

It is a tiger man, but its body is rotten, its skin is blue and black, and its eyes are blue. It keeps struggling and roaring.

This is a corpse!

A strange creature captured from a snowstorm by rich.

"Come back from the dead?!"

He stared at the corpse ghost, with a fanatical look on his face: "it's true... Tiger wall, I asked, you're dead, why are you still alive? Tell me... Your secret."

Unfortunately, the corpse ghost opposite has completely lost his mind and only knows to roar.

And full of hatred for all living creatures.

"No food, no air... What keeps the body running is a strange magic... I saw some familiar alchemical transformation magic on it..."

Rich looked indifferent and began to record the operation.

Immediately, he picked up the scalpel and said, "start the first anatomical experiment!"

……

long time.

Rich walked out of the lab and went back to his room.

Without expression, he poured himself a glass of liquor, drank it, and sank into a chair.

The magician had refused alcohol, but he didn't care anymore.

"Lindsay..."

Only after getting drunk could he see the man who had gone to the underworld and haunted him.

The news from the imperial capital almost broke his heart.

Followed by a strong obsession.

"I will bring you back to life! I swear, I will find the secret of the resurrection of the corpse ghost!"

He murmured dimly with drunken eyes.

A low-level corpse ghost, without intelligence, is just a walking corpse. Of course, it is not his pursuit.

But rich found from the anatomy just now that the corpse ghost is not naturally generated, but a magical creation.

It's a new kind of magic, involving flesh and soul, which can make the dead perish!

In that magic, there may be the hope of Lindsay's resurrection!

Therefore.

The next day, rich packed up and went all the way north from the grassland into the ice and snow that grassland people couldn't avoid.

……

Hoo Hoo!

The cold wind howled.

Even if he added warmth magic to himself, rich felt a little frozen.

What surprised him even more was the creatures around him.

Ice wolves, white bears, and humans!

The only thing in common is that they all have blue eyes and have been transformed into corpses and ghosts!

"Take me to your master!"

Rich raised his staff and a flame burned on it. "I don't want to say it again!"

The army of corpses and ghosts did not move. A moment later, they made way for a road.

Rich took a deep breath and walked straight over.

He came to the depths of ice and snow and saw a huge palace made entirely of ice.

"Sure enough... There is a magician."

Rich walked into the palace, walked along the translucent road and came to a hall.

The whole hall is very empty, with ice ridges and thorns all around. In its center, above the high ice steps, is an frozen throne!

The whole body of the throne is made of cold ice, reflecting colorful brilliance.

A black robed magician is sitting on it.

It raised its head, and a spiritual fire appeared in its dark eyes.

"Ah!"

Rich took a step back. He never thought that the guy who made and controlled the ghost was a skeleton!

"Quack!"

When the skeleton saw rich, the soul fire in his eyes jumped more and more fiercely, and suddenly made a hoarse and ugly voice: "I remember, rich... Hehe, don't you know me?"

"You... Who are you?"

Rich's voice trembled when he felt the terrible mental pressure.

"I taught you that your plastic energy is a spell class or mine!"

The skeleton's hair chuckled.