Eagle's body slowly fell in the air, and his thin body seemed to be a piece of wood, floating without being hindered by any force.

Falling back to the ground, he sighed softly: "Oh, I'm old after all, and I'm useless. The power of the undead has eroded my body for too long. If it weren't for the support of this light of life, I might have died long ago.

Looking up, Eagle looked at Beves and whispered a soft sneer: "Where is there any real opposition in this world? Can light and darkness really coexist? Do you know that the so-called darkness is actually lightless, and the so-called cold is actually no heat. It is like the code on the ruler, which determines the attributes by moving to the left and right of the balance, and there is actually only one real attribute."

"So in the true sense, this world has absolute darkness, no absolute light, absolute cold, no absolute heat. Therefore, the necross magic may not necessarily confront the life spell. The so-called undead is just a non-existent life. So since the undead can give the dead energy and regain life, why must it be opposed to the life spell? It's just that the life energy and effects formed by the two are very different. They seem to be opposite, but in fact they may just be a pair of twins with completely different personalities."

If this amazing remark is made public, it will definitely cause a worldly uproar, because it completely subverts people's understanding of the magic system.

But for the old necromancer, that is exactly the reason why he became his necromancer.

"This...this is impossible!" Biweis screamed.

The old necromancer sighed and said, "Nothing is impossible. Master Biweis, you must know that I used to be a life wizard."

This secret made Beves' scalp numb.

Iger was actually a life wizard before?

"This is true. I was originally a life wizard. I served as a pastor in the Holy Spirit Church. It was my duty to cure diseases for the believers who came to pray for. The reason why I later became a necromancer was entirely because of a strange encounter. It happened when I was young. At that time, I was just a small second-level priest and still full of longing for the future..."

Igel's eyes showed memories of the past: "One day, I met a believer. He said that he was cursed by the undead spell, and only the life spell can be rescued. He was a very strange curse. Until now, I couldn't tell what kind of spell it is. The secret of the undead spell is much deeper than we already know. In the absence of a way, I used life prayers to him, a life spell that can drive away evil and evil forces."

"Then..." the old necromancer sighed: "The amazing thing happened. Evil and evil were not driven away. On the contrary, it seemed to be nourished by life and grew rapidly. The patient... became a dead soul, a real dead soul in front of me."

Looking at Beavis's shocked face, the old necromancer smiled and showed two rows of sharp white teeth: "You can imagine what happened next. He died, died of the purification of life magic. A large group of life mages attacked him, and he could not die. But from that day on, there was an indelible mystery in my heart. Why? Why does life magic have such a strong nourishing effect on the necromancer? Shouldn't they be opposite?"

No one could answer this question at that time.

And in Eagle's heart, the yearning for exploration arose.

The old necromancer sighed: "So from then on, I can no longer resist the secrets of necromancers and eventually turned myself into a necromancer who was wanted by the church. Of course, I also received a generous reward for paying such a heavy price. Yes, I have researched it. In this complex and profound magic world, I also have my own discoveries and secrets. Just as Marlit can release magic power, you can use the seven water mirrors in succession to increase the chance of success in reflective magic.

, Your teacher is committed to the search for memory gems. Every magician has his own discovery and uniqueness. My discovery is that there is no power in this world that is truly irresistible. When life spells and necrotic spells collide, sometimes they are not opposing existences, and sometimes they are mutually nourishing existences. It is this discovery that although I became a necrotic wizard, I still retain a trace of the ability of life spells. Do you know what that means?"

The old undead wizard said in a playful tone: "Just just now, when you reflect the six-way killing of the undead, the light of life in my body and the six-way killing of the undead were neutralized. They did not disappear, but became one, became a new force, and then entered my body."

The old necromancer opened his arms, and his bony skin had a new and strange luster.

He suddenly raised his head and shouted:

"Thank you for your mirror reflection. Even I myself did not expect that the life spell I had been keeping in my body could undergo such a huge change in this situation. My body is being transformed, and I don't have to worry about being eroded by the undead spells! I have changed! I have already felt the light of life on me, I am about to die, and then reborn. I will soon turn into a stronger existence!"

"Boom!" A ray of light rose from the undead mage, carrying two energies, black and white, filled with two glory of undead and life.

They intertwined around Eagle, bringing amazing changes.

The old mage, who was originally so thin that only had a skeleton left, had grown skin like a baby again on his body. His old age regained his youth of life, and Eagle's eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

He no longer looked like a terrible old man with dry bones, but a middle-aged man who seemed to have experienced the passing of time.

"Oh my god, this is impossible. You...you have become a lich!"

Lich, a terrible existence, possesses immortal lives and powerful spells.

Eagle looked at his whole body, and he admired his new body very much, and then he shook his head: "No, I still have a long way to go before becoming a lich. But as you said, I am already on the road to becoming a lich. So now, Beaves, give up on the battle, you can die."

"This is impossible! Even so, you can't kill me!" Biweis shouted.

Although the old necromancer has undergone qualitative changes, it seems that his strength has not improved significantly as of now.

"Oh? Is it?" The old necromancer looked at Beaves mockingly: "You don't have much mana anymore, right?"

"It's really not much, but how much mana do you have left?" Biweis sneered.

The old necromancer shrugged: "I don't have many, but luckily I still have this."

He slowly took out a bottle of mana potion from his arms and poured it into himself.

The precious bottle of mana potion worth thousands of Jinweit was taken by the old necromancer with a big sip, and the mana in his body was instantly restored to fullness.

This scene made Biweis stunned.

Looking at his opponent, a trace of sympathy flashed in the eyes of the old necromancer.

Without more nonsense, Eagle raised the bone staff in his hand high, and a bone blade was generated in the void.

The easiest way to deal with a water-based mage whose magic power is about to be exhausted is to fight the opponent head-on to consume mana until one party is exhausted, and then kill it easily.

At that moment, Beaves was completely desperate.

After resisting more than 30 bone blades in succession, Beavis finally lost all his magic power.

He could no longer release a magic shield, and watched the bone arrow penetrate his chest and heart.

He fell down powerlessly.

Looking at Gary Bives who was dying with regret, Eagle sighed.

Beves is actually a promising and talented mage who can invent and create unique methods of use in his own field and exert the power of every water-based spell to the extreme, which is not something that everyone can do.

You should know that among all spell systems, the undead spells are the most weird. The undead spells, known for their sinister viciousness, not only have powerful attack ability, fast casting effects, and powerful undead summoning ability, but also almost all its spells have the effect of corrosion attack.

Compared with the strange and vicious necromancer, the water-based spells are more comprehensive. Whether it is the ice branch, the blood branch or the thunder branch, they share the water-based magic. There are many spells to choose from, and the offensive and defensive methods used are more complex, and the combination method is also more colorful than the monotonous necromancer.

In this case, if you only master the single branch ability of the water system, you can compete with yourself to this point. Biweis can be said to use weak spells to tie the advantageous spell, and even the old necromancer has to admit that the other party is actually better than him.

If there were no potion that Xiu Yi gave to Eagle and no life spell, perhaps the one who was lying on the ground at this moment would be Eagle himself.

There is never a shortage of talented people in the world, but not every talented person can walk to the end with a smile.

It is very likely that I will fall down halfway through the road for various reasons.

In time, Beves might become another top water wizard in the Lance Empire and create his own glory. Unfortunately, before this day came, he failed to go through the difficult test.

When I thought of this, Igel felt extremely sad. Once the battle began, there were many unexpected factors, and no one could guarantee that anyone would be the final winner.

This time, Eagle won a real luck.

No matter what, this battle consumed a huge amount and gained extremely huge.

The secret of life energy that has never been broken through has finally been understood by him at this moment. His life will be full of hope in the future.

If possible, no one wants to live like a handful of bones.

"It feels so good to be able to stand in the sun."

Looking at the dissipating dark fog, Eagle sighed like this.

The sound of powerful steps sounded in the distance.

The golden armor gradually appeared in the dissipated black fog, revealing the sun-like light.

The old wizard half-squinted his eyes and looked at the warrior who was walking:

"Mr. Chaklay, I'm glad you didn't take action before I killed Beaves."

"Do you know me, the Necromancer?" Chaklay frowned slightly. He looked at Gary Bivis's body on the ground and sneered: "The warrior will not attack from behind."

"Igel Ashlin said hello to you." The old necromancer acted quite gentlemanly when he had a new body.

Chaklay's eyes were cold: "Wild Wolf Thieves, you really have joined forces with Shu Iglare."

"It's not just us." Eagle replied with a smile.

The long sword in Chaklay's hand slowly pulled out. Under the scorching sun, the tip of the sword brought a round of golden light to point directly at the head of the undead mage: "How much magic do you have to fight me?"

Not to mention that he had consumed too much mana because he had fought with Beavis, even without that competition, Eagle would never be Chaklay's opponent.

However, in this world, not everything needs to be solved by fighting.

Although the old necromancer is not famous for his brain, his rich life experience is enough to make up for everything.

At this moment, Eagle shook his head without making any counterattack. He simply said: "Are you sure you want to fight me? I thought you had figured it out. Xiuyi was waiting for your decision, but you were trying to disappoint him? Do you know the consequences of disappointing him?"

Chaklay's face became ugly.

The tip of the sword swayed slightly, but could not stab it.

Eagle laughed: "You are not as noble as you said, right? Lord Chaklay, the reason you didn't attack me is because you are not sure of some facts."

"What are you referring to?" Chaklay asked in a deep voice, although he knew clearly what Eagle said.

Sure enough, Eagle took out a crystal ball from his arms.

"The answer is here. If you want to see it, then you can enjoy it with me. Let's enjoy the final battle between the two Sky Warriors and Shuyi. You can definitely wait until that time before making the final decision."

The picture flashed in the crystal ball.

On the bank of the river.

Xiu Yi stood with his hands behind his back, and several agents not far away were still watching him in panic, but no one dared to pay the price of his life to encircle the terrible boy.

So he stood there, waited leisurely, and observed various battlefields through the crystal ball, and could occasionally command battles.

Barkler and Lilith are still dealing with the Six Warriors, and there is no chance of a winner. On Eagle's side, Beaves has fallen, but he also falls into Chaklay's hands.

Although Malite died, the Black Warrior was destined to be unable to arrive at the battlefield in a short time.

When Chaklay's face appeared in the crystal ball, Xiuyi raised her brows slightly, looking a little surprised, and then smiled: "I really didn't expect to see you in this situation, Lord Chaklay. Can you tell me how you mastered the timing so well?"

"The people walking behind can always see more people walking in front." Chaklay replied with a philosophical saying.

"That's right, Lord Chaklay." Xiuyi nodded slightly: "It seems you have made a decision."
To be continued...