He is not talking to himself.

Instead, it is transmitting its own voice through the power of the spore field.

He is provoking Taland, the Weaver of All Things, who is hiding in the shadows!

He believes.

The other party must be able to hear it.

Because the spore field overlaps too much with the opponent's field.

The relationship between the two parties is life and death.

Every fluctuation in the spore field, every syllable that appears out of thin air, Taland will probably carefully try to intercept.

Matthew was happy for her to do this.

So there was no stopping it.

as expected.

An angry voice came from beneath the ground and fell clearly into Matthew's ears!

"Despicable Necromancer!"

"Apart from relying on the strength of others, do you dare to face me alone?"

Talander's tone was relatively calm, but the frustration in his tone was obviously unconcealable.

"I am already a despicable necromancer, why should I face you alone?"

"Is your brain rusty after staying in Tianlun Palace for a long time? You actually asked such illogical questions. You make me very disappointed in the expressive ability of the gods!"

Matthew tried his best to provoke the other party.

Unfortunately, he was not very satisfied with his provocative words.

no way.

Who told him to be naturally kind to others?

"It would be nice if Rhaegar was here..."

Matthew sighed secretly.

As soon as this statement came out.

Talander fell into a long silence.

No matter how provocative Matthew is.

She didn't even make a move to reply.

This made Matthew a little disappointed.

The opponent still had some sense and didn't rush out to duel with him on impulse.

Think about it carefully.

Nine out of the 10 existing gods in Tianlun Palace are old turtles. Each one cherishes his life more than the other. How can he risk his life so lightly?

Even if Matthew scolded him more harshly.

As long as the situation is not right.

She probably also stayed put.

certainly.

If Talande goes from beginning to end, Matthew will be able to accept it.

Anyway, he just wanders around the Cross City and sends more Blight Cultists back to their lair.

after awhile.

When Matthew returned to the Street of the Undead, he suddenly found that the quarantine area had been completely sealed.

Matthew looked up.

I don't know since when, Ai Lan's space sealing technique has been completed.

The side previously replaced by the undead also has a curved plastic energy wall.

The core area surrounded by a large number of Blight Cultists was completely sealed off.

Next, we just need to deal with the overflowing Blight Cultists.

This disaster seems to have come to an end.

Matthew flew around the space sealing technique and finally found Ai Lan who was casting the spell with all his strength.

"You reinvented the spell?"

Matthew was a little surprised.

A spell that has been deconstructed by a spell is very difficult to reproduce. This is much more difficult than recasting the spell.

Based on the state Ai Lan showed before.

It seems to be difficult to do this.

Facing Matthew's question, Ai Lan shook his head:

"I don't know what happened, but all of a sudden I felt that the part of the space sealing technique that had been offset before was automatically restored."

"It seems that the master of the spell cancellation has withdrawn his concentration."

Matthew mused:

"It's also possible that the person who casts the spell to offset it is not a mage."

Ai Lan said doubtfully:

"Why do you say that?"

Matthew quickly recounted what he had just experienced.

And when he talked about seeing through the disguise of Plague Angel, Ai Lan.

The half-elf mage looked at Matthew curiously:

"How did you tell it wasn't the real me?"

Matthew subconsciously replied:

"She doesn't smell good."

This is of course true.

Matthew has a very high degree of nature affinity, and as the daughter of the forest demigod, Winter Moon Ailan also has a very high degree of nature affinity.

The two of them could sense each other's sweet scent when they first came into contact.

This is a friendly signal from nature.

Ai Lan showed a generous smile:

"This shows that we are all blessed by nature, especially for a necromancer. This is very rare."

"To be honest, based on the stereotype shown in the letter, I thought you would be a very reserved and serious man."

Matthew smiled:

"I take it as a compliment to be more reserved and serious in terms of magic."

Ai Lan pulled up her hair.

Her movements are very gentle, with a kind of beauty unique to elves, and her eyes are very shining. Although she is not as charming as Lulu, this lady of the winter moon will always impress Matthew with her every move.

Thinking of her mother——

Asya, goddess of moonlight.

These two women are really surprisingly similar in terms of charm.

"Of course, I have a very good impression of you. You may be the only necromancer in my life who I am willing to talk to."

Ai Lan did not hide his dislike for the Necromancer.

She chuckled and said:

"Speaking of which, so the person who previously used the spell to offset the space sealing spell that affected me was Taland the Weaver of All Things?"

"It's just that she should be using the divine version of spell offset, so after her domain power was affected, my spells were automatically restored."

"Well, this makes sense in theory. After all, divine spells are far inferior to real spells in terms of changing the physical state."

Matthew nodded in agreement.

He thought so too.

However, he does not have as solid basic skills as Ai Lan, and most of the time he can only make judgments through intuition.

"In short, Taland has suffered a heavy setback now. As long as Mr. Hood and Hibbert can also win against the Blight King, then the disaster in Cross City should be controlled within a certain range."
To be continued...