Ancient myths used to be such a language. If the day when the God of Void Rafafer truly arrives, the world of the world will be merged into chaos. Time will never end, and space will no longer be visible to the boundaries. There will be no life and individuals in the world, leaving only one piece of gray after another, representing the purest chaos of ignorance, as if the ashes left by the world after being burned. And the new world will be born again from this gray ember.

Destruction is birth, and the new world will be better than it is now. This may be the saying of the unidirectional cultists who worship the God of Void. Lu Xi did not know whether the new world would be better. No one can provide a more sufficient basis to prove this. Even if it is true, it must be born on the ruins and corpses of the old world. Everything that everyone saw in front of us, civilization, history, art, and all nature, life and race, will be transformed into chaos, and the price paid is too great.

It is difficult for Lu Xi to understand the ideas of cultists. He even has a radical view in his heart that "the cult believers who are not well-prepared to pass the second period should die." But the biggest irony is that as a pioneer of a non-cultivist, he controls the power of chaos that cultists and even most abyss demons cannot control.

If the power of chaos is really reflected in the main material plane where Lu Xi and the others are, most of them will turn into a large gray flame, emitting colors that make life unhappy, and even palpitations. Just swaying and burning quietly is enough to make most ordinary people feel the fear deep in their hearts, as if they have encountered natural enemies. At this time, in front of Lu Xi and the others, a group of soul fires representing the crystallization of the life of the undead master are burning, but it contains abundant and rich chaotic magic. This is also the reason why it presents this unpleasant gray.

Kilite looked at the gray flame and was amazed. Naturally, he felt the power of obscurity and silence represented by the flame. The angry emotions of the Black Duke himself wandered around. Ordinary people even looked at the gray fire with their naked eyes, and might be scared and had nightmares for several days. However, those who are strong in will and courage like Kilite are almost completely unaffected, and he even felt a little curious.

"I have never seen anything like this before. If it is the soul fire, it must be green. Well, because the ghost fires on the cemetery in our hometown are also green."

"That's called phosphorus fire. It's just that bones are igniting spontaneously... The soul fire of the undead creatures has many colors."

"Is that so? Most of the ghost troops I've seen are also gray."

"That was misled by visual misalignment. In fact, they are colorless, but because they are translucent, they will blur the vision, which is just such a misunderstanding." Lu Xi said loudly.

So far, Lu Xi has seen the green, scarlet, black soul fire, and what color the soul fire of the undead lords appears. It is basically related to their elemental bias and power level, so it can be regarded as colorful and diverse, but only the one of the Black Duke Angma, which is such a dim and inconspicuous gray. But if you look closely, it is so deep that it makes people feel heart-pounding, the kind of inauspicious color that seems to freeze people's heart and soul.

The gray soul fire was burning, jumping, and flashing with all kinds of disgusting shapes. It was like a different dimension monster that was scattering its teeth and claws. It not only wanted to devour your body, but also your spirit and soul. Then, the flames like a monster began to condense and shrink, slowly integrating a "entity". This was a tall knight wearing armor and cloak. He looked about forty years old, and was a warrior who entered the peak stage of the perfect fusion period of intelligence, physical strength and technology. He was strong and strong, with a pure national face, and his facial features were firm and tenacious, as if he was cutting a knife and axe, and he was full of the majesty and vicissitudes of warriors.

If you ignore it, it is a translucent phantom like a ghost, if you ignore the strange scarlet light flashing in your eyes, just based on your appearance, this is definitely a perfect image of a general. The calm and majestic heroism as if it were a mountain, seems to have been engraved in every cell of his.

... Unfortunately, he is now a dead soul, an unnatural creature that is not alive and immortal, wandering around the edges and boundaries of the world, full of rage and hatred for everything he had before his death, and he is also the most powerful and cruel one.

"Is this what the Black Duke Angma looked like during his lifetime?" Lu Xi looked at him seriously and smiled: "It should be said that it was beyond my expectations, but it was still within the scope of acceptance."

"Then what kind of person do you imagine that the Black Duke Angma should be?" Kilit smiled.

"After all, he was a famous general who was galloping around during his lifetime, but he personally destroyed his second-tier disease in his hometown behind him. He felt that his temperament should be even more gloomy... Well, speaking of it, there are so many secondary disease in this type of Necromancer. It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!"

"Is this so disrespectful to my predecessors? I have also heard the story of the Black Duke. He who saved the country in his lifetime tried his best to protect the country, but he could not get the honor or even understand that the hero deserved. He fought desperately on the front line, but the corrupt officials in the country were embezzling military pay and supplies unscrupulously, saving the country from its collapse countless times, but he was still regarded by the royal family and the nobles as ambitious people who needed to be released. Political enemies

Because of a small conflict, the killer killed his whole family. Fearing revenge, he simply used the excuse of his participation in the Crimson Knights as a gift to him as a treason..." Kilit showed a deep expression, looked at the resolute "heroic face" of the Black Duke, and sighed: "In this world, the prejudice of the foolish people and the selfish desires of the superiors."

"Yes, if the stock market ends here, he may now have a lofty position in history textbooks, and is nostalgic and respected by everyone as a tragic hero who saved the country. As long as civilization does not perish, his reputation will continue like this." Lu Xi spread his hands and sighed, but unfortunately there was no regret in his tone and expression: "It's a pity. History has to continue, and he met this protagonist. He can only continue to be a villain. Although the undead king like this has recovered by the king of plague, if he had no intention of his own and had no resentment towards the world before his death, he would not have gained such powerful power."

"... In short, this ancient hero worthy of sympathy is now just a poor worm who is addicted to hatred and killing. It is also the object we must defeat." Lu Xi glanced at the half-elf swordsman: "Brother Kilit, the soul fire of the Black Duke contains chaotic energy. Every contact, well, even closer, may be greatly damaged. Although I don't know how this iron zombie mastered such disharmonious power, if we act rashly, we will inevitably die in a miserable way."

"So……"

"You should prepare for it and deal with Angma's group of whining little brothers." Lu Xi shrugged and pointed to the ruins at the city gate behind the Black Duke. At this time, the Dead Knights gathered at the city gate had reached a considerable number. While they were suffering from various artillery fire and attacks from the sky, they were still struggling to smash the wall of light in front of them. Compared with the beginning, the color of the light curtain was much dimmer, and the rippled halo on it was also swaying and vibrating at a more intense frequency. It can be seen that it could no longer stop the enemy for too long.

"If you can't kill the Black Duke before this light curtain is destroyed, I have to delay you enough time. Is that what it means?" Kilit looked at Lu Xi with an innocent face and couldn't help but complain: "You are really good at summoning people! Dealing with a big villain and dealing with a large group of angry minions are nothing?"

Before the half-elf swordsman could finish his words, Lu Xi had already rushed towards the Black Duke alone.

"Remember, don't interfere!" He did not forget to give instructions to Kilit and Lim.

If the "original body" of the Black Duke still exists, Lu Xi's approach is undoubtedly very stupid or even reckless. You should know that even if he is injured and blocked by the wind with magic, Angma still threatened Lu Xi and the others' lives several times. Without the cooperation of his friends, and Lu Xi himself cheated with the system golden thigh again and again, he might have died several times.

So, what will happen when the other party is left with only a ghostly shadow condensed from the fire of souls?

The ghostly black duke made a false grasping action, releasing the magic of traction. The black big sword that was still stuck in the ground jumped out of the crack on the ground, and then fell into his transparent "palm".

"I thought that under the interference of the wind's magic circle, you had completely lost control of your own magic power." Lu Xi said.

"If I still have a body, maybe this would be the case." The ghostly undead king made a more gloomy sound. This was the sound of directly collide with the resonance of magic. It would naturally appear more unnatural and terrifying: "But now I have been freed from such a clumsy body bondage, so naturally I don't need to simulate the five senses through magic. Now I directly use the power of chaos to feel everything and control everything. Don't forget, Lu Xi Berenkaster, all things in the world are nurtured from the laws of chaos. In other words, everything is the lower concreteness of the power of chaos, including the magic elements of your power source."

"Don't say it seems like you jumped out of your body, okay? You're obviously a defeated dog that is forced by us to reveal your tail. Don't be so tidy as if you will transform. Do you think you are Frieza?" Lu Xi laughed and rushed forward. His sword opened the black duke's black sword, and his other hand placed the World Tree Scepter on the ground with force. At his feet, the light array composed of more complex structures and rune structures began to hover, and a white light that was almost blind.

"Do you want to trap me to death with such a magic circle? Don't make me laugh! Lu Xi? Berenkast, turn blood in front of the great power of the chaotic magic circle!" The Black Duke let out such a loud shout, and his ghostly half of his body turned into gray flames again, rolling Lu Xi's body in. Even a magician of such strength, even if those "priests" have already added a layer of holy light armor to his body, he cannot survive such a powerful destruction, right? But, just a few seconds later, the loud shout turned into a roar of shock and anger: "Why? Why don't you get hurt by the Chaos Flame?"

Because I am a illegitimate person, I don’t understand this principle and deserve to be regarded as an iron zombie from the old era. Lu Xi thought.

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Chapter completed!