The cave echoed with the roaring incantations of the High Priest of the Undead, shaking the ground with each sound.

Ghost-like black shadows rotated rapidly around the High Priest of the Undead.

The voice of the undead high priest echoed in the cave, covering up all sounds, making it impossible for everyone to communicate.

But this did not affect Lorraine. Lord Lorraine secretly thought in his heart: "What is the soul-absorbing technique?"

Vera tilted her head and thought for a while, her beautiful brows furrowed. It seemed that this question was a bit difficult for Vera - she must not have studied well when she was in school.

After a moment, Vera's eyes lit up. It seemed that she finally remembered it. She leaned into Lorraine's ear and said loudly: "It's a magic that absorbs life force. It's one of the most powerful magics of the demon clan."

Lord Lorraine nodded clearly, and suddenly remembered the prototype of the Undead War Fortress, the powerful magic weapon of the demons, whose power came from its soul-absorbing ability.

It is said that wherever it passes, not a blade of grass grows, which is very powerful.

From the serious expressions of the dragon clan elders, we can also see the terrifying nature of the soul-absorbing technique of the high priest of the undead.

Suddenly, the roar suddenly dissipated. The cave instantly became quiet.

This sudden change from loud noise to silence made Lorraine feel very awkward. An unknown feeling arose in her heart.

Then, the surrounding colors became dim.

The magma, the stone walls, the ground, Lorraine watched helplessly as everything around him was fading rapidly.

They seemed to have been drained of the color inside, and quickly turned into a monotonous gray.

Even the boiling magma, which is as high as a thousand degrees, is quickly darkening, solidifying, and then turning gray-white.

The sound of "knock, click, click" could be heard from the surroundings as the rocks collapsed.

The rocks peeled off piece by piece like crushed dry soil, falling lightly like burnt dust.

The entire cave is crumbling.

Only the ground within the protective shield of Dragon Clan Elder Ivitrias still maintains a black color.

It is in sharp contrast with the surrounding gray-white rocks, which is very strange.

Lord Lorraine took a breath of air, this spell was too overbearing.

If he didn't have the protection of Elder Ivitrias, he would have to rely on the ability of the battle spirit armor to resist.

The final result is either that you can bear it by yourself and your vitality is severely damaged, or you can't resist it and are like the surrounding mountains and rocks, and you will be beaten by one person.

Lord Lorraine was secretly alert. Even though the High Priest of the Undead was still lingering on his last breath, once this old guy got angry, he would still be very scary.

After performing the soul-absorbing technique, the high priest of the undead suddenly became much thinner. He was already very emaciated, and now he has turned into a bamboo pole, with only skin and bones left.

It seems that this spell consumes a lot of money on him.

The high priest of the undead's eye sockets were sunken, but his eyes were still shining brightly, and he seemed to be more energetic than before.

Although the spell had stopped, the elders of the Dragon Clan did not dare to take it lightly and still carefully maintained the protective spell, waiting for the actions of the High Priest of the Undead.

The High Priest of the Undead glanced at Edwood behind the crowd, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is the road to becoming a god~!"

Edwood looked at the High Priest of the Undead in silence, but his eyes were shining, and he was very moved by the powerful power displayed by the High Priest of the Undead.

The High Priest of the Undead sneered and said: "If you follow me to conquer the world, I can teach you this power, but it's a pity..."

Morehouse Solas snorted coldly and said: "Wait until you master it yourself first. If you can become a god, you will have already become a god."

The High Priest of the Undead looked at Lorraine and the others and said proudly: "Although I cannot become a god, I can find a real god.

What I can’t get, no one can get.”

Morehouse Solas frowned and asked sharply: "What did you do?"

The High Priest of the Undead chuckled lightly and said: "A dozen dragons, I think such sacrifices will definitely satisfy him."

The cave began to shake violently, as if an earthquake had occurred.

The ground under Lorraine's feet shook violently up and down, left and right, and everyone suddenly lost their footing and hurriedly looked for support.

Vera hugged Lorraine tightly, and Lord Lorraine's sword was thrust into the ground to resist the shaking of the ground.

The surface of the frozen lava lake cracked and turned into pieces during the earthquake.

As the cracked ground shook violently, it suddenly arched upward, then fell violently, and then suddenly lifted up again, and so on.

It felt like there was something underneath, breaking through the rock barrier and struggling to climb out.

With a loud sound of rock cracking, a large hole suddenly exploded in the middle of the lava lake that solidified into rock.

Debris splashed everywhere in the cave.

Among the flying gravel, Lorraine saw a dark red fist. A huge dark red fist.

The High Priest of the Undead is not even as tall as this fist.

Then sticking out from the hole were thick wrists and arms covered with scales.

A scorching flame rushed out from the blasted hole and directly covered the rocks on the roof of the cave.

In the erupting flames, this huge arm slowly retracted into the hole.

Lord Lorraine was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear and said blankly: "What the hell is this?"

"It's not a thing." Dragon Clan Elder Morehouse Solas said slowly with a serious look on his face: "It is the Demon King of the Abyss."

The dragon clan members all clenched their weapons and seemed to be preparing to fight head on.

Forbidden Curse Mage Lester murmured: "Abyss Demon King... If you can capture him and study him carefully, please take a closer look."

Lorraine rolled her eyes at him angrily. Even if he was not a mage, he still knew how powerful the legendary abyss demons were.

To put it nicely, it's the instinct of mages. They don't know how to be afraid. To put it mildly, it means they don't know how high the sky is and how high it is.

The Abyss Demon King is just a name given to them by humans. In their world, they are called - gods!

Unlike the High Priest of the Undead, the most powerful person under the starry sky, they are truly immortal gods.

The wars between gods are clearly recorded in the Holy Canon and Oracle of the Holy See of Light.

The next second, a more violent vibration came.

Whole pieces of the cracked rock in the center of the cave fell down, and from the gaps in the collapsed rock, a dark red flame emerged.

Two...two huge claws struck the ground around the cave from the depths of the flames, smashing all the rocks into pieces with one blow.
Chapter completed!