Bailey watched the banshee Susan writhing and struggling desperately in the flames. His already stiff heart felt a stinging feeling. At this time, Bailey had no other thoughts in his mind. He only hoped to do What he arrived at was to rescue Susan. In order to be able to do this, he was willing to pay any price. Unfortunately, Ryan's magical power was far more powerful than Bailey's imagination, even if he used the darkness contained in the staff "King" Although the power is still unable to help Susan, of course this is also related to the nature of dark magic that is good at destruction but not conducive to recovery.
"Let go." Susan stopped struggling desperately. She used her last strength to desperately try to break free from Bailey's hand. She knew that she was dead, but she didn't want to implicate Bailey because of it. Bailey, who has always been selfish, did not let go of Susan for the first time, even though the flames from Susan's body were transmitted to his hands and began to slowly burn his muscles and bones.
Seeing Susan being purified by flames in front of him, Bailey suddenly felt a surge of sadness in his heart. This was a negative emotion he had never had since becoming a necromancer. Only at this time did Bailey understand that he He had unknowingly imprinted Susan's shadow on his heart. It was a pity that Bailey didn't figure this out until he lost Susan.
Looking at his arm that had begun to carbonize, Bailey's eyes slowly moved towards Ryan. His eyes were full of hatred and hatred, and his words were as cold as ice that would never melt: "Why, why do you You want to kill Susan, you stole Farasi, you stole my limelight, you killed my whole family, and now, you want to steal my most beloved woman."
Ryan didn't answer Bailey's question. In fact, he didn't need to answer anything, and Bailey didn't need any answer from him. The two young men who were destined to be enemies stood face to face again. Bailey used his own His white bone left arm held the "King" staff, and gently touched it on his right arm. His right hand, which was about to turn into ashes, fell off from his body, leaving only a white bone. With his hand, Bailey slowly pointed the king's staff at Ryan. He began to gather all his mana and prepared to give Ryan a fatal blow.
Bailey's dark magic had just begun to accumulate mana, and Ryan's fireball attack had already arrived in front of him. Seven blazing fireballs directly interrupted Bailey's spellcasting, forcing the latter to roll over on the ground in embarrassment. After more than ten rounds, I was able to avoid the damage range of the fireball explosion.
Bailey didn't say much. He knew very well that Ryan's characteristic was his fast spell casting, which he couldn't match at all. Even if he held a powerful king's staff, he couldn't fight against Ryan, but the battle against Ryan Bailey had already prepared for this characteristic. He opened his mouth and let out a long series of screams, calling for the large number of undead slaves he had created in advance to appear.
A white bone arm protruded from the ground, and then a skeleton warrior struggled to crawl out from the soil. When the skeleton warrior just exposed his upper body, more than a dozen pairs of white bone arms protruded next to it, and more skeleton warriors Emerging from the ground, there were at least hundreds of these skeleton warriors. They spread all over the fifty-meter area around Ryan, faintly surrounding Ryan.
Ryan stood there and smiled faintly. This "resurrection of the dead" magic showed that Bailey's strength in front of him had improved a lot compared to that of the past. However, it was a pity that his inner self did not seem to have changed, even after experiencing a series of blows. Later, he became even more headstrong and arrogant. During the Royal Tournament, Bailey's arrogance could be said to be the result of Ryan deliberately hiding his strength. But now, Bailey just uses a fairly powerful magic item to dare to know the heights of the world. Challenge Ryan, who is a legendary strongman, but he doesn’t know that even his teacher, the Lich Lord Nicholas, can only be evenly matched with Ryan in a fair fight.
"Since he's dead, let's have a good rest." Ryan said this lightly. The next second, powerful arcane energy burst out from Ryan's body, and a violent explosion directly summoned Bailey's body. The undead creatures were swept in. The explosion appeared suddenly and disappeared very quickly. In just a few blinks, Ryan's figure reappeared from the center of the explosion, and those around him were still coming from just now. The undead creatures desperately crawling out from the soil all turned into dust.
Bailey saw that his magic was directly destroyed by Ryan, and he was unwilling to release another magic. However, the strength gap between him and Ryan was really too big. This second magic was also used by Ryan just after it started. A series of magic missiles interrupted, and then Bailey watched seven consecutive fireballs roaring towards him.
"I don't accept it." Bailey roared, crushing the King's Staff in his hand, and then he released his soul from his body without hesitation, and forcibly began to interact with the dark ability contained in the King's Staff. Fusion, all this happened so quickly, the whole process was completed when the fireballs were flying. By the time the seven fireballs flew towards Bailey's body, Bailey's soul, which was fused with the dark power in the king's staff, had already formed. A black mist,
"Boom, boom." The fireballs exploded continuously, blowing Bailey's body into pieces. Although the latter's body was no longer afraid of the judgment of light magic for some reasons, it was for Ryan's hell from the fire elemental plane. But there was no resistance to the fire. The exploded fragments were ignited by the flames while they were still flying in the air, and disappeared into nothing in an instant.
When the flames and smoke from the fireball explosion dissipated, Bailey's new body appeared in front of Ryan. He had completely turned into a chubby phantom because he had swallowed and fused the dark power in the king's staff. It's just like the one Ryan met during the battle with Senat on the edge of the Valen Mountains. It's just that Bailey's body is much smaller now than that time, but the dark power he gathered is not inferior to that time. ,
"Hahahaha, Ryan, I am no longer afraid of any attacks. Let me see how you deal with me." Bailey laughed arrogantly. Unfortunately, before his laughter ended, Ryan's magic had already penetrated it. His new "body" directly attacked his soul mark, and Bailey's laughter suddenly turned into a cry of horror: "Impossible, how could you... ah."
The raging flames once again enveloped Bailey's new body. This time, in order to avoid future troubles, Ryan simply arranged three tight flame prisons around Bailey, and then used the magic he learned when he was in a coma on Dragon Island. Skill, began to carefully erase Bailey's last traces in this world,
Bailey's soul struggled crazily and wailed desperately, but he couldn't escape from the first flame prison set by Ryan. It was only then that he really realized what the gap between himself and Ryan was. Before, he had the idea of showing off with Ryan because the sudden and substantial increase in strength made him arrogant, and the characteristics of undead magic also made Bailey regard the boundless undead army as his own strength. Part of them, but they don’t know that in a confrontation between real strong men, no amount of cannon fodder can affect the final outcome of the battle. This is just like when Ryan used countless magic missiles in the finals of the Royal Athletic Competition but could never defeat Catherine. The void defense magic,
"I... was wrong..." Bailey, who was about to die, cried out in annoyance. If he had realized this many years ago, he would not have arrogantly challenged Ryan today. He finally understood why his teacher Nicholas and others were so afraid of Ryan and Victor. If he was given another chance, Bailey believed that he would never make the same mistake again. It was a pity that he would never have such a luxurious opportunity again. ,
"Huh." The flames in the air were compressed into a space with a diameter of less than 1 meter under Ryan's control. In order to avoid the last time Susan occupied someone else's body to escape from happening again, Ryan simply moved Bailey and Su The area where Shan was located was sealed off with a flame prison, and then burned repeatedly with flames until their soul marks were finally confirmed to be completely eliminated. In this way, even the powerful demigod lich would never be able to resurrect Bailey and the others.
When Bailey was killed by Ryan, countless undead warriors controlled by his soul and the king's staff suddenly stood there blankly. The undead creatures that lost their masters quickly began to act instinctively. Kill each other. If there are enough of them and you give them long enough, maybe after countless fights and devouring, a new powerful undead creature will be born. This is the law of the alien world, but obviously Ryan would not give these undead this chance. He used a fire forbidden spell to directly purify the area dozens of kilometers around the Iron Fist Castle wall, completely ending the Iron Fist Castle defense battle.
"I... was wrong..." Bailey screamed before his death, and finally his soul slowly disappeared under Ryan's flames.
After watching this scene, Nicholas waved his hand to drive away the fog in front of him. He had just used this dark magic to see what was happening at the Iron Fist Castle.
"It's really useless. You refused to attack with all your strength before, but you wanted to give the enemy time to breathe. When the irresistible enemy returned, you then blindly launched an attack. Bailey, you are really a waste." Nicholas said lightly. , and then it asked a lich next to it: "Where has our army arrived?"
"Lord Lich, we have entered the Blackstone Mountain area, and I believe we can launch an attack on Blackstone City, the capital of the dwarves, before tonight." The lich replied respectfully,
Nicholas hummed noncommittally. He waved his arms and condensed a black mist in front of him. Soon, a clear picture appeared in the center of the black mist. In the picture, Catherine commanded another undead. The legion had a fierce battle with the elite human troops on the outskirts of the imperial capital. It was another partial division sent by Nicholas.
"Slow down our progress and be careful to conceal our whereabouts." Nicholas lightly ordered: "I believe that Ryan and the others will soon receive news of Catherine's attack on the imperial capital. When they assist the imperial capital, we will meet with the people from other worlds. Friends are attacking from inside and outside to open the passage from this plane to another world. Jie Jie, when this plane is also involved in the Thousand Years War, it will be a good time for our undead army to grow and develop again, and the teacher’s final plan will also be It will be implemented perfectly.”