Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 679 Wall
Perhaps the wind and snow pulled by the Prowler was too strong. In the continuous winter snow, Lyall watched the rolling hills in the distance recede like waves.The ice flowers bloomed, and time slowed down.At the dawn of the third light that lit the silver frost, Lyle knew they had reached Bosuwa.

It was as if a dull blow had been struck in the heart, something ghastly and invisible pierced through the bald soil, climbed onto the frame of the speeding frosty car, and climbed onto Lyle's body.Nia stretched out her tentacles, flailing the air blankly, and the ominous shadow spread under Lyle's feet, and the translucent car floor was covered by shadow in an instant.

The world outside the window began to shake, and the four ghost horses neighed uncontrollably, but fortunately the reins controlled them.Returning to calm, Ai Fan turned back with a complaining tone, "My master, please put away your influence, the curse of Bosuva and your corruption are really worse for us."

"I'm sorry, Evan." The wriggling tentacles retracted into his robe, and Lyle comforted the little tentacles protruding from the cuffs, and turned his attention to the shadow that began to flow back under his feet.The pure darkness is like a mirror in which Lyle sees the reflection of Omen curled up, and he grasps what Bosuwa calls "the curse", the invisible energy that struggles, assimilates, and disintegrates under the grip of Omen Avatar.

Ivan's carriage changed back to its original form, and the ominous omen whispered the smell of this power in Lyle's ear.

[The power of the same source, the fragment of the sleeper. 】

The strange curse buried under the land of Bosuwa is also part of the sleeping god.The war against the gods led by the dragon priests in the dragon age dismantled the old master into pieces, buried them in various areas and were guarded and sealed.

Lyle stared at the ground, slightly moved his fingertips, a dark black mist rose slowly, stopped his dangerous movements, Lyle whispered, "Although it is not the first time I have come into contact with the power of a sleeper, it is the first time that such a severe erosion times. It actually only caused mental frenzy, it seems that the sealed part is not that important."

The frost stopped, and Lyle got off the carriage, looking at the dust and smoke winding upwards in the distance, like a dancing earth dragon.

"Weak fragments, not guarded by dragon priests, poisoning a piece of land..." Lyle rolled his eyes, and the ominous darkness flashed past, "I want to devour the power of the sleeper, but I am not qualified enough."

Get to that coordinate quickly, maybe the mystery hidden there can make me go further, and the promoted self will probably be able to lift the curse of Posuva.

Crack, click.

Fine cracks appeared on the frozen ice flowers at the feet, and they were blown to pieces one by one, withering like real flowers.Ai Fan and his carriage appeared weakly distorted like signal distortion, and the prowler touched his chest with one hand and saluted indifferently.

"My master, I will not be able to be your help for the next journey. This time, the curse of Bosuva has a lot more influence on me. If I continue to go deeper, I may lose my way. I am very sorry."

Lyle shook his hand to express his understanding. Maybe the Prowler's poor condition this time was mainly due to himself.Feeling the erosion of Bosuwa's power, his body automatically counterattacked.Ivan has endured two parts of profound spiritual corruption. If there is no weakness, Lyle will be surprised. Wraiths without material support are the most vulnerable to be affected.

"It's good to be here, Ai Fan. Don't worry, I will establish a connection to the bone portal as soon as I find the place. If you feel unwell in your spirit body, leave here as soon as possible. I can move forward alone."

Ai Fan bowed more respectfully and modestly, and his body gradually calmed down.

"The power of Nathlan is not as weak as mine, my master. When you go deep into Bosuva, if you encounter trouble, the servant who signed a contract with Nathlan, Warseeker Vol is wandering in this land Go to the center of turmoil and look for him, he will obey your instructions just like me." Ivan raised his head, snowflakes fell from the corner of his mouth, "He used to be Naslan's infantry captain, and he continued to fight even after his death I have been working in Bosuva for more than ten years, and I am probably crazy now. But please don’t worry, even a crazy person will obey the master’s orders.”

Naslan's domestic servant, Vol, the dead soul who slaughtered frantically on the battlefield.It didn't sound like a good option, Lyle had a forced but not rude smirk on his face.

"That gentleman probably doesn't know me. Do I need to show some token of identity? The seal that Arianna gave me? Or this pocket watch from Beatrice?"

The prowler shook his head, pulling the reins to steer the carriage.

"All the ghosts of Naslan can smell your fragrance, which is the symbol of the closeness of Naslan's daughter. Don't try it yourself, dear master, your nose is not so sensitive, it is the fragrance of the soul taker , the fragrance of the soul."

Evan left, and he placed Lyle on the border of Posuwa, a position that was not random.Lyle found that this place was very close to the center of the turmoil, and in his sight, the gunpowder smoke visible to the naked eye pointed straight up.If he guessed correctly, even though he was unwell, the groom of Naslan handed over Lyle to his colleague with all his heart, and he only needed Lyle to walk a few steps before he could meet that crazy Wall.

Why not do it, it doesn't look far away, and it won't take much time.Passing an upturned mound at the top and a dead tree that was broken from the middle, Lyle walked to the edge of the highland and saw the khaki ruins and the abnormal creature in the middle. Warrior Vol's stuff.

The huge iron sword dragging behind him will further shatter the collapsed earth wall when turning, and his body is skewed, like a death row prisoner doing hard work. The dark red messy hair reaches his waist, covering most of his swollen body. The soul body floats in the air half a foot above the ground.The black upper body is like a floating lump, he is the most materialized spirit body that Lyle has ever seen, like a flesh and blood creation that just escaped from Andry's laboratory.A layer of bloody mist floated around like a cloak, and meaningless growls echoed in the ruins.

The anomalous spirit would occasionally pause, staring into the distance like a bloodbathed sculpture, and then wander on again.

Lyall thought he was slow until he stepped into the vision of the spirit.As if stepping on an explosive rune and turning on a switch, the evil spirit suddenly raised its head, turned its head 180 degrees to face Lyle's face, and the pair of cloudy bloody eyes met Lyle's.He turned into a bloody, fetid storm, kicking up dust and rushing towards Lyle.

"Hey hey! Hey hey hey!" He screamed in panic, moved his twisted body, dragged the big sword, and occupied Lyle's vision a few seconds later.The broken iron sword with a stench was raised high above his head, and slammed down on Lyle's sky cap.

Lyle moved a sideways position, and the bone spur tentacles shot from the side of his body first plunged into the body of the evil spirit, and separated towards the sides, trying to tear the spirit body apart.Even more horrifying screams erupted from the body of the evil spirit, and screaming faces emerged from his uneven chest and abdomen, twisting, wriggling, screaming and howling, as if trapped inside by the superficial ghost coat .

Physical blows were almost ineffective, and the curse spell caused a counterattack equivalent to the scream of the soul. Lyle's head was turned to the left, and the wind of the iron sword hit the ground less than ten centimeters, splashing sand and rocks on Lyle's face, cutting out Wound.The blackness in the pupils spread, and the ominous omen was about to start the second round.

The evil spirit stopped, his head stretched forward, his nose moved up and down, and his dirty eyes stayed on Lyle's face without focus.

"...Master? The master of Wall...?"

Lyle spat, and the shadows in his eyes dissipated.

"If you take advantage of it, you won't fight. What a damn clever ghost."

(End of this chapter)