Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 437
"The king of magic is Mr. Scholar!!!!"

"Damn it, so the Wandering City has such a terrifying background!"

"What should I do? Am I overdoing it? Am I about to be liquidated by the two major Magic Research Institutes!!!!"

"Come on, I haven't graduated from the magic class yet! Can I apply to change the professor!!"

A panicked commotion broke out among the liches, and some inattentive liches lost their grip and fell off the bone supports they had erected.

The majesty of the King of Magic did not bring much shock to Andre Lich at first, because the outstanding professors of the Lich Academy are not much inferior, just like watching the bloody scene of a lion biting its prey through the TV, the Liches I only felt the joy of watching the fire from the other side.

As a result, the lion jumped out of the screen.

Irene is Mr. Scholar of Andry College.

Mr. Scholar's prestige in Andrei, not to mention the two major magic research societies, all liches who have been in contact with magic research are not his students, and have never listened to his courses.

The enemy is my boss!
And the liches who behaved mischievously in Anderi were like the students wrecking havoc at the head teacher's house.The old class just watched them wreak havoc without saying anything, but silence is the most terrible, unpredictable punishment, which has become a haze in the hearts of naughty students.

The Liches were mourning, and other races were also stunned by the continuous impact.

Powerful person + Andrei = natural disasters that erupt at any time.

The chaotic side, who frequently dealt with liches, felt apprehensive, while the orderly side, they had already thought of the scene of the wandering city named An.

The slander from everyone did not interrupt Irina, and the current Mr. Scholar continued to watch him.

The chain of magic power pierced every flesh and blood of Ino, completely sealing off the possibility of mobilizing magic power.After the scholar checked carefully, he shifted his gaze to Carlos' face.

The wind of magic swept down the hood of the Lord of the City, and the scholar saw Carlos's godless eyes and was controlled by the mind.

Sighing helplessly, the scholar walked towards his child.

"You are already a teleportation master, but your mental resistance is so fragile. Why are you so stupid? Although the power of the abyss can indeed confuse people's hearts, but...you really want to repeat the study of magic for me. "

The scholar put his will deep into Carlos's mind, and lifted the layers of traps set in his mind.If one wrong step is missed, one will fall into the abyss and cannot extricate himself from the spiritual trap, in which the scholar's consciousness is strutting. Not only that, but the scholar also allocates part of his energy to focus on the imprisoned Ino.Although he was sure that his seal was infallible, the power of the evil god was always something to be vigilant about.

Ino's face was gloomy, his eyes were hidden by the shiny blond hair, and his immobile body spoke of his depression and unwillingness.

"Liar (liar, pronounced the same as Lyle.)"

Whispers sounded in Lyle's mind again, and when Lyle was still wondering why he heard his name, the mutation happened quietly.

The scholar broke the traps in Carlos's mind and finally found the soul of his child.

"Carlos, it's okay..."

"No! Father! Run away!!!" The soul of Carlos, who was bound by contact, rushed towards the scholar's consciousness. Just as Irina noticed his anxious expression, the face similar to his own shattered in the next instant.

Carlos' mental space collapsed.

The scholar quickly dispelled the magic and returned to reality.

"Carlos!!!"

Faced with the hidden roar of his father who was close at hand, the face of the lord of the city was torn apart, and the dark blue tentacles rushed towards the scholar like deadly fangs. Carlos' guilt remained on the broken flesh forever.

"I'm sorry, Father."

Flesh splattered, Carlos exploded into pieces of flesh.

My child died tragically in front of me, "No! No! No!!!"

The scholar watched tremblingly. His powerful mental power allowed him to perceive the world more clearly, which also made him painfully perceive every droplet belonging to his child.

The defense mechanism covering the body is not under the control of the master, and it unfolds automatically, and the wind of magic power destroys the flesh and blood monsters that attempt to harm the scholar.

"NO!!! NO!!! NO!!!!!! STOP!!!!!!"

Seeing his child being broken by his own power, the scholar screamed in agony, the defensive barrier was lifted by the King of Magic, blood rain sprayed on him, his robe was stained by the flesh and blood of his loved ones, his hands clenched tightly, as if Touched the passing life of Carlos.

"My child!! My Carlos!!"

The grief-stricken scholar shook his body. On his chest, a hideous blue bone spur, like the ramming horn of a terrifying ship, crushed the precious jade and pierced into his spine.

The blood and bones of the closest relatives are connected to the suffering people, and what is passed on in the blood and bones is the corruption and curse of the blasphemous god.

"Roar!!!!!"

The painful dragon's roar soared into the sky, and the surging magic power turned into a magical dragon, screaming in pain and sorrow over the wandering city.

Those magic powers were dyed, and the power of filth and corruption eroded the dragon of magic power like a rising tide.

The chains shattered, and the imprisoned demon seized his loot.

There was a violent shock in the wandering city. The city was screaming, and everything was collapsing, as if the end was coming.

The Mystic Eye twitched wildly, finally distorting its filthy gaze, staring at the gradually corrupted scholar.

This city has become the cage of the king of magic.

Ino smiled, tentacles gushing out from the fatal gap in his body, maintaining his perfect appearance.

"Dragon Priest Morokei, the node of the human-shaped magic net, this raging magic power is your strength and also your weakness."

"The magic net nodes are very easy to control, they are tools in themselves. Dear Mr. Energy Source."

"Arrogance is a common problem of high-ranking people. You trust your own ability too much."

Ino controls the magic net node of Wandering City, and connects with Mr. Scholar with magic power. Mr. Scholar loses his ability to move and becomes the most powerful source of magic power in the world.

The dragon priest who suffered from the erosion raised his head with difficulty, looked at the gentle face, and squeezed out the name from the depths of his soul.

"Nia..."

A sharp arrow hit the barrier, right in front of Ino.

Ino turned his head and looked at the fully armed Twilight Memories.

Echelle bent his bow to charge up and roared angrily.

"You made the worst choice, young man. You chose to fight us, and we will not give up our homeland."

All races are gearing up, ready to tear the usurper in front of them.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Facing the hostile gaze, Ino laughed without poise.

"You...why do you think I want this city? Don't you see it? What I really want is already in my hands."

Ino is like a proud collector, displaying his belongings.

Magic power, the surging magic power that gathers the nodes of the two magic nets, the surging magic power contaminated with Youlan corruption, and the terrifying magic power flowing in the entire city.

Corrupted dragons and twisted magic eyes turned the city into a toy in Ino's hands.

"Come on, become my audience and witness my... divine power."

The sky changed color, it was dark and gloomy, and the air was filled with salty humidity, but soon, everyone felt suffocated.It was as if the sky had become the deep sea, and the wandering city was sinking in the tide of the abyss.

In Lyle's mind, the voice roared unwillingly, something wanted to tear the fragile flesh and tear it out.Nia urgently wrapped Lyle's body, which made the abnormality only stay on cursing and headache.

Lyle looked forward, and everything seemed to return to a dream.

Behind Ino, a stalwart figure stepped out of the darkness.

The twisted limbs of the tentacles of the octopus, the tentacles protruding from the twisted coral in the woven coat of Dusklight aquatic plants, and the dense barnacles formed his mask.

The deep-sea giant let out a piercing scream, bringing the fear of suffocation to every witness.

Lyle saw Ino's movements in a trance, and he bowed slightly towards himself.

"I am the star of destiny."

Ino opened his hands, like a god welcoming his followers.

The giant of the deep sea manipulates the tide of magic and shows his power to everyone.

"One lock, plaguebringer."

The plague of the deep sea spreads in the magic power, bringing a hopeless plague to the whole city.

"Second lock, flesh and blood riot."

Flesh turns away from their hosts, like parasites displaying their active life force, spirits, rocks, all grow living twisted tentacles.

"Three locks, heresy grows."

Bone spurs pierced flesh like the stamens of a blooming flower, and the Corruptors lost their race, becoming identical, howling, twisted creatures.

"Four locks, spiritual liberation."

The tide of madness engulfs everything, and all reason and sensibility are wiped out. In the ruined city, only a group of twisted creations are left to bite each other.

Ino, the maker of all this.

The only cleanness in the filth, the only light in the darkness.

Close your eyes, then open them.

A pair of bright eyes full of stars were revealed.

"Finally meet officially, Mr. Lyle."

"You can call me by my first name, Sheriu."

(End of this chapter)