Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

The huge magic power swept across the entire land, and the space was torn apart with a hoarse roar, and the dazzling light swallowed everything in an instant.

The nobles raised their arms to block the ruthless broken rock debris, flying sand, and the blood mist that swept over as much as possible.

Even if they became undead, they could hardly resist this fierce impact.

Laurion quickly closed his three pairs of wings and forcibly blocked the impact like a raging wave.

Boom--! ! !

The white light exploded, and the terrifying magic wave enveloped the surrounding area for dozens of miles, raising one dust after another.

The air wave rushed to the earth in an instant, and the rocks broke together and stirred up hundreds of meters towards the blood-red sky.

The nobles present looked at the rolled up rocks and the terrible magic power pouring out, and felt that the surrounding space became extremely weird.

The tearing of various elements caused them, who had turned into undead, to be subtly affected.

A dazzling white light burst out from the sky, squeezing the space to the extreme.

The terrible air wave also turned into a cannonball and burst out.

Everyone present watched the dazzling white light gradually engulf them, and the dark green flames on their bodies seemed to have lost their color.

The surroundings were silent again, and even the blood mist was submerged.

Soon, the white light gradually faded.

Count Laurian appeared from high in the sky.

One of his arms was already broken, and blood was pouring out of the horrible wound.

Even the other half of his body was almost shattered by the attack just now.

Seeing Count Laurian's serious injuries, the nobles showed a rare smile on their faces.

Count Laurian was finally injured.

However, what happened next made their smiles freeze instantly.

Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, Count Laurian's wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and new flesh and blood grew on the wound to repair his severed arm.

His broken body began to be filled with new flesh, and blood gathered in the wound and quickly flowed into his body.

In the blink of an eye, Count Laurian recovered as before.

The dust and smoke around his body slowly dissipated, and Count Laurian suddenly spread his three pairs of wings to shake off the wind and sand.

Let the blood mist flow around his body.

The nobles present put down their hands and looked at the overflowing blood mist, shocked:

"Too terrible..."

"How did he withstand that level of magic?"

However, Victor just watched it all happen calmly.

Laurian's recovery was all within Victor's expectations.

Even if they were both level 60 bosses, their attributes had their own strengths and weaknesses.

Compared to the group of angels of the goddess's followers, they will also reach level 60 after merging.

But compared with the blood prince like Count Laurian in front of him, it is really too far behind.

Strictly speaking, the goddess's followers should be considered wild bosses.

But the blood prince Laurian is a real plot boss.

Of course, he is naturally not as good as the world-class boss of the level of disaster.

That thing is difficult to kill even with ten war magics.

In the surprised and shocked eyes of everyone, Laurian said:

"Mr. Victor, midnight is coming soon."

"What else can you do?"

Victor still looked calm and responded calmly:

"Really?"

The windbreaker behind him was covered with pale color, and Victor slowly fell to the ground under the drag of the wind.

He held the staff that he had originally leaned on the ground again.

Suddenly, his confident words echoed in the silence:

"To control everything about you, you need at least a powerful necromancer, right?"

Necromancers can transform creatures into undead. Even if they are not dead, they can transform into undead forms under the influence of undead magic.

Vampires rely on absorbing the blood of creatures to survive or strengthen themselves.

But creatures that have turned into undead are, in a sense, dead without bodies.

Therefore, they cannot be sucked by vampires.

Therefore, necromancers can effectively restrain vampires.

"Have you ever thought that my students can all become necromancers."

"Why can't I?"

Accompanied by Victor's cold voice, he thrust the black staff in his hand toward the ground again.

In an instant, a more violent deep green fire burst out from the deep gullies in the ground.

The flames and ashes danced all over the sky, covering the world.

The areas that were originally burning with flames were swept by an invisible wave of air.

The red color was instantly replaced by dark green, and crackling began.

A wave ofDark green fog poured out from under Victor's feet and spread rapidly in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the bottomless cracks were covered by fog, and the dark green soul flames seemed to burn more violently, swaying under the wind.

The bloody sky gradually dimmed, and a bloody full moon still hung above the dark green sky.

Everyone was wrapped in this sudden green fog, and an inexplicable force climbed into their bodies along the flames of their bodies.

A majestic momentum suddenly appeared, as if to stir up the already swaying soul flames again.

Everyone's eyes passed through the thick fog, bypassed the fierce ghost fire, and gathered on a deeper green flame.

The dark green ghost fire windbreaker appeared in front of everyone, and Victor was under the dark green, gradually revealing his face and body.

The soul fire burned in his eyes, and his face was cut by a strange green texture.

The clothes under the windbreaker gradually became clear after the thick fog dissipated. The emerald green spirit fire flowed in the strong muscle lines.

The waist that looked like a crack was torn by the broken force, and the burning green fire shone in it, turning into floating glass fragments jumping in the flames.

The arms were gradually scratched by the ghost fire, and the flesh turned into dark green in an instant.

The bright magic between the blood vessels was radiating, and the fingertips gradually became sharp.

At this moment, Victor also turned into the state of undead.

The incomparable form shocked everyone present, especially the noble lords.

This, this, this, this, this! ?

Princess Aurelian could learn it.

Why did Victor become a necromancer! ?

Even Laurian's eyes jumped out of an unprecedented shock

"So... that's it."

He said this sentence with sudden enlightenment.

Although the bloody domain around was constantly squeezed by the domain of the dead, Laurian remained calm.

"But, Mr. Victor, you are too late."

As he said this, the bloody moon in the sky also expanded rapidly, becoming more scarlet and distorted.

Priss in the sky seemed to be affected by this abnormal movement.

At this moment, her body also changed.

On her face, a very painful and distorted expression flashed.

As the blood moon expanded, Priss's back was gradually expanding.

Originally there was only one pair of wings, but at this moment, more flesh and blood wings suddenly grew.

Two pairs, three pairs.

She was bathing in the bloody moonlight at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she was transforming.

Three pairs of blood wings, that is a feature that only the prince of the blood clan can have.

It is also the most powerful and perfect symbol of the blood clan.

At this moment, Laurian lowered his bloody eyes.

Obviously, this should be the moment he is most looking forward to.

But he seemed to be unable to bear to watch, and turned his gaze towards Victor.

"Use the entire Sulben as her food. She will abandon her former identity and forget the painful memories of the past."

"My child will have a real new life!"

The nobles present stared blankly at Priss, who was constantly transforming in the sky, with alarm bells ringing in their hearts.

Terror climbed onto everyone's face.

One Earl of Laurian was already extremely powerful. If another blood prince appeared, would they still have a chance to survive?

Thinking of this, all the nobles present fell into sorrow.

Even though Victor, a powerful wizard, had also learned the magic of the dead, he had no way to save all the people of Sulben.

Together with Sulben, they would perish with this territory.

The kingdom was about to become history.

But suddenly, a calm voice broke through the nobles' sadness and reached their ears:

"I never said that I was going to stop you in the way of a necromancer."

"I just need a piece of land."

A piece of land?

The nobles were a little confused when they heard Victor's words.

Suddenly, a golden wave of wheat gradually emerged from the land gradually wrapped in deep fog.

The golden light gradually enveloped everyone, accompanied by a rich breath of life overflowing from the loose soil.

The wheat waves were brushed by the scarlet light, but they were not stained with a single bit of blood.

Instead, the golden light became extremely bright, even dispersing the falling blood and going straight into the sky.

The bright color seemed to pierce tens of thousands of spears through the blood-colored clouds, shining in the depths of Earl Laurian's scarlet eyes.

It actually made him feel a sharp pain.

Everyone looked at the golden wheat waves in astonishment and stood there in a daze.

They seemed to feel a warm force graduallyEmerge.

The warm power dispelled the cold and penetrated into the heart.

When Laurian got used to the golden light, he also saw the prosperous wheat field.

"This is..."

"The wheat ears of the goddess of abundance?"

"Yes."

Victor stood in the golden wheat field, letting the breath of life pass through his broken body like a ghost.

"Remember, Earl Laurian."

The voice of the soul sounded in the void, gradually echoing in Laurian's ears.

"This is the gift you gave me."

"Now, your reward has come."