Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 280 Withered Newborn

"I should have thought of it earlier..." In the cold tide, Lyle whispered in the dark like a bewildered man.Nia's tentacles were tightly wrapped around his body, even though it completely engulfed his vision, Lyall's eyes were still fixed on his feet, the hollow in the center of the bone mask.

"Even if I, the ghost apprentice, can learn advanced transformation and create a flesh and blood deformity after witnessing the omen. How can this lunatic, this freak who worships flesh and blood, be satisfied with simple imitate."

Darkness is its breeding ground, coral its throne.It sleeps at the bottom of the water, waiting for the day when it wakes up.It is not complete, but it will be complete.

The omen of the deep sea, this is the forbidden creation of the chief professor of the flesh and blood faction, Anoin.

Anoin, wants to create, a god.

Although it still sleeps, Lyle has seen the future in apocalypse.It will eventually be called Him.

Just sleeping, the sound of undulating breathing has already produced swirls and undercurrents.What a magnificent life can exist in such an evil and filthy form.Like a gate to hell looming before him, Lyle could only watch in horror as the death knell swung back and forth as the omen materialized.

No, it can still be remedied.

Lyle tore off Nia's tentacles on his face, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and he began to think in an abnormal state.

"As you said, Professor Arnoin, we can distort everything that harms this water area. Of course, it should also be included..."

"Yes, as it should be..."

"Yes, this is normal work..." Lyle moved his cold legs stiffly, swimming towards the black tentacles below.

With broad, flattened tentacles the size of normal tiger shark tips, the dangerous creature sleeps with its owner.The almost undefended exposure made Lyle happy, and he didn't care that Nia slapped his arm, and Lyle unfolded the red spell taught by Arnoin in his hand.

Lyle named it Flesh Liberation.After his own study of flesh and blood and long-term trials, combined with the ability of Ersuo's talent, Lyle created a spell targeting flesh and blood.Its spells required touch to activate, but were also far more terrifying.

Water is the source of life.Liberate the flesh and let them return to the original form of life.

In the beginning, just like undressing, your skin and muscles will fall off piece by piece, and you will not feel pain, because the nerve perception has not escaped the fate of corruption.

Then, it was like rain.The red rainwater flows through the gaps in your bones. After the rain, your white bones are as bright as new.Beyond that, there's nothing left of you but your bones.

And now, Lyle put the spell on the unawakened omen of the deep sea.

In the beginning, this was effective, and the festering flesh and blood drifted into black powder in the sea water, just like the haze that gradually disappeared in Lyle's heart.In the tentacles that have been wiped clean and are festering, on the fault where debris is floating, it is like a joke of the gods, the flesh and blood are regenerated, and the flesh and blood are rolling and reshaping.Full Flesh mocks Lyle, how ridiculous his paranoia and cleverness are in the face of real power.

Arnoin is a senior professor of spiritualism and a master of the flesh and blood sect.How could he allow his masterpiece to be ruined by a student who in his opinion is inferior.Unless, his masterpiece cannot be ruined.

Super-speed regeneration and violent healing are exactly what flesh and blood are best at.

Lyle, whose plan was exposed, did not receive any counterattack from the ominous giant of the deep sea.

This is not tolerance, but disregard.It is the ridicule and mockery of the powerless and inferior existence by the gods and fate above reality.

Lyall regained his composure, the sad composure after madness had failed.

He finally noticed Nia's tentacles and Medusa's entanglement, they were still calling their names in his mind.

"It's okay, Nia, Medusa." With exhaustion after exhaustion, Lyle muttered softly.

"Nia can do it." Nia's voice lifted Lyle's heart again, and she imitated Lyle's way of touching his head. "Nia can make this big guy die."

Nia crawled from behind Lyle to the front, and the huge yellow eyeball in the center of her chest stared at Lyall's face.

"Does Lyle have to kill this big guy?"

Sensing the seriousness in Nia's eyes, Lyle just nodded solemnly.This wasn't just a bad omen in my dream, it was disaster, the beginning of a fear that needed to be stopped.

"That's it..." Nia bit her tentacles, nodded her head, and made up her mind.In the grid-shaped tentacle skirt under her body, a tentacles that acted as skirt bones broke away from the dense tentacles, and was bitten off by Nia.That cut did not heal quickly, just like a normal bleeding wound on a human being.The big yellow eye in the center is slightly squinted, and the black eyelids flicker like a quiver, as if in pain.

A bloody chunk of flesh was placed in Lyle's hands.

"This is Nia's meat, very important meat. If you use this material to release spells, it will have a terrible effect, and it is a miraculous power that even the evil gods can't disobey!"

Lyle held Nia in his arms, "Thank you, Nia."

"Hey hey hey." She patted Lyle's head with her tentacles, and Nia's tentacles spun around Lyle's neck before slipping back into the shadows.

It was a dark black piece of flesh with rose-red blood on the edge, and beautiful muscle tissue on the section. It was a healthy body that made the doctor feel happy just looking at it.

Lyall caressed Nia's tentacles, and red spells flickered on them.

Liberation of flesh and blood.

Falling off, dilapidated.Nia's original flesh and blood fell like decolorized petals, drawing its own veins in the water, clinging to the tentacles of the ominous omen of the deep sea.

Corruption grows on the great body, like an ant colony attacking an elephant. The brilliant blood color spreads on the surface, like a flame, igniting the entire coral reef.

The bright colors at the bottom of the water spread to the upper layer, and those liches who were still studying also dived into the bottom of the water curiously, including Arnoin who dived rapidly.

All of this has nothing to do with Lyle, because at the moment the light appeared, he had already risen to the lich's collective.Pretend to look innocent and watch the fun with his companions.

In the end, the class was over, and everyone was kicked out by Arnold.

"It's really inexplicable. It's hard to learn something normally, and it's just like that."

On the way, members of the Necromancer Figure Club were communicating about the accident.

"Professor Arnoin doesn't seem to be a qualified educator. I don't think he should get a professorship, maybe he should concentrate on doing research."

"Boss epidemic doctor, what do you think, what is the harvest of flesh and blood transformation?"

Lyle replied easily, "It's not bad. Mr. Arnoin does have some real talents. I hope this accident won't hit him."

Alone in the water, Arnold was flushed red by the color of the deep sea giant's surface.

He wasn't as flustered as before, although his body was still trembling slightly in the water.

The waves swallowed his voice, and no one heard his whisper.

A torrent surged from the bottom of the water, like a huge palm grabbing Anoin's body and dragging him into the darkness of the abyss.

The surface of the torrent flows with cascades, like a fully lit torch.

　WTM, the running group was pigeonholed, and my happiness is gone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)