"Boom..."
The entire Shattered Hall shook again. Klein injected the power of death crazily, and his domain power exploded again by a hundredfold.
The constantly rotating "death vortex" in the sky suddenly changed into a huge skull. The skull floated in mid-air, and the long hair fluttered like millions of whips, twitching with the wind. The skeleton's hollow eyes exuded a strange light. From a distance, the skeleton's appearance was somewhat similar to Klein's face.
At this time, the mouth of the huge skull slowly opened, revealing its sharp teeth. The bloody mouth was like an unfathomable black hole.
"Field—Death Devour!"
A strange suction overflowed from the skull's mouth and collided with Ron's domain, causing the surrounding space to collapse.
Death swallows, swallows everything!
In an instant, no matter it was Ron's undead creatures, or even the corrosive power of "Death and Withering", they were all absorbed and devoured...
"not good!"
Ron was shocked. He only felt the power in his body pouring forward uncontrollably, even his soul was attracted, and the corrosive power of "death and decay" was completely absorbed by the opponent.
At this moment Klein laughed wildly.
"Hahaha... Ron, you are still too naive. Let me tell you one more thing. The biggest gap between you and me is not strength and realm, but race. Don't forget, Ron, you are just a Humanity!"
"I, Klein... come from the noble undead clan. Our undead clan is a hundred times better than other races in cultivating soul power... I have a deeper understanding of death and soul. This is a gap that you will never be able to bridge..."
"Ron, you, a necromancer cultivated by a human being, can never be compared with a necromancer cultivated by the undead clan, so... today... you are destined to die!"
Klein is calm and relaxed. At this moment, he has already fully grasped the advantage.
"Hand of death!"
Ron gritted his teeth and activated his death power again. In an instant, an overwhelming giant hand stretched out and grabbed the huge skull.
"Boom... Long... Long..."
Dozens of loud noises came from ahead, and the huge skull opened its mouth, and the two forces collided, and the huge black hand shadow was shaken violently, turning into a black mist and scattered, the skull once again smashed the The giant hand swallowed it, as if the huge black hand shadow had never appeared before.
Klein's domain "Death Devouring" can devour everything, leaving nothing behind.
"What? How did this happen?"
At this time, Ron's hands and feet were cold, and he felt powerless for the first time in the face of the terrifying skull with powerful devouring power.
"Am I really not his opponent? Can't I avenge Pamir? Is there really such a big gap between undead and human beings practicing undead magic?"
Ron's heart was full of sadness. He was not afraid of death, but rather unwilling and confused...
"Die!"
Klein yelled, and the mouth of the huge skull in the sky opened again. This time, its eyes were on Ron.
Ron moved his hand, and then he realized to his horror that his body couldn't move.
"No...not good..."
Ron's eyes opened wide, and his body flew up involuntarily, flying towards the mouth of the huge skull.
Ron struggled desperately, but unfortunately the suction of "Death Devouring" was too strong, and he was sucked into the skeleton's mouth after a while.
"Boom..."
With a loud noise like muffled thunder, Ron only felt his eyes go dark, and there was a sharp pain in his mind.
"Whoa—"
Ron let out a scream. At this moment, he only felt that his head was about to explode. In the depths of the sea of consciousness, Ron's soul was clutching his head, crying out in pain. Its body appeared and disappeared from time to time. It slowly became dim, and a large amount of black gas emitted from the whole body, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.
It was an extremely terrifying torture, trembling from the depths of the soul, as if a person's soul had been forcibly pulled out of the body, this kind of pain was not something ordinary people could bear.
"Ron, I didn't intend to do this at first, but if you want to die yourself, then you can't blame me..."
"This is the innate talent of the undead family. The necromancers trained by you humans can't compare with us. Even if I teach you all the undead magic, you can't make any big waves..."
Klein's face was full of ferocity, and he was completely different from the amiable attitude just now, "Hahaha... struggle, scream, beg for mercy... Ron, you have no chance, you must die today..."
"Your soul will be my best trophy... After absorbing your powerful soul power, I can even go one step further, condense the godhead, and become a god directly..."
"Go to hell!"
Klein waved the bone stick in his hand fiercely, his eyes filled with murderous intent. At this time, the power of the terrifying skull condensed by "Death Devouring" also instantly rose to its peak...
Ron could no longer hear what he said, his soul had been separated from his body, and was absorbed into the mouth of that terrifying skull, leaving only a breathing corpse.
"I am dead?"
Ron opened his eyes, his soul was floating, without any direction or purpose, just floating around like this, everything he saw was chaos.
"That's right, this is dead space, a dead world..."
The corner of Ron's mouth twitched a few times, and he laughed self-deprecatingly, "It seems that I am indeed no match for Klein... Unexpectedly, I am already dead!"
After confirming that he was dead, Ron's heart became relaxed. He was already dead anyway, so what's the use of thinking so much
Perhaps because of cultivating soul power, Ron doesn't take death too seriously. In his view, death is just another form of life. Life and death can be transformed into each other.
But now, what can I do
"Forget it, just die, that's fine, it's over..."
Ron sighed and smiled bitterly. At this moment, he slowly accepted the reality.
"Death, for me, may be a relief..."
After figuring this out, Ron suddenly felt a sense of relief, and his whole body relaxed.
Ron's soul has been drifting, in the dead space, a piece of chaos, nothing, even forgetting the passage of time.
At this time, Ron's eyes flashed, and then his eyes opened wide.
Light!
He saw a ray of light!
How could there be a ray of light in a chaotic and dead world
Ron's thoughts were attracted by the beam of light, and his body drifted involuntarily to the position of the beam of light.
When Ron came to the beam of light and saw what was inside, he was really shocked.
In front of Ron was a figure in a black robe. He turned his back to Ron and couldn't see his face clearly, but his aura was integrated with the surrounding dead space, as if his existence could not be felt .
It was a tall man with long black hair fluttering in the wind. Under the light, it was unreal.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
Ron asked softly, he only felt a familiar aura exuding from this man, which made him feel very cordial.
"Ugh… "
The man with long black hair let out a long sigh, the sigh was full of deep helplessness and disappointment, and there was also a taste of hating iron for not being steel.
At this time, the man with long black hair turned around slowly, and saw that he was wrapped in a thick black robe, with a hideous mask like a skull on his face, revealing a pair of eyes.
As soon as Ron's eyes came into contact with the other party's eyes, his whole body trembled and he screamed...
"Witch... Lord Lich King..."