Star Master

Chapter 109

A long time ago, Ludwig understood a truth, never choose to avoid death just because you are afraid of it.

Contrary to the imagination of the outside world, everyone who studies magic knows that transforming into an undead creature is actually a very simple spell, and it does not require so many complicated rituals and super precious materials as in the bard's story , A spell so difficult that people want to jump off a building, that spell is actually very simple, and a mage apprentice can complete it, but the difference is that the archmage transforms into a lich, and the mage apprentice may only be transformed into a lower-level witch corpse or something .But generally speaking, it is more difficult to transform someone, such as a dead warrior, into a death knight than to transform oneself.

But why isn't the wizarding world overrun by a resurrected lich?Even, there are only a handful of transformation rituals recorded in history, so people who don't know much about magic automatically make up their minds—it is a super difficult and very demanding spell, otherwise, why don't mages do it?

Because these knowledgeable mages all know this, and even mages who commit crimes and aspire to be high-profile devils agree with this point: what is more terrifying than death is eternal existence in another form that humans do not understand.

No lich is transformed because of fear of death. If there is no absolute obsession, death will eventually change them, making them forget the bottom line of being a human being, and then attracting the crusade of the Knights Templar.So most of them were the kind of academic madmen who could continue to fight in the laboratory for thousands of years after death, and their enthusiasm for academics has surpassed their grudges against life and death; or they had some kind of greater goal , such as resisting the law extermination movement, or fighting against evil disasters, and this kind of liches will be rested by the Temple of Light after the victory of the war.

——And this one, because he doesn't want to die, turned himself into a messy creature like a mental body?

Not to mention that what he is doing now has no bottom line for human beings. When he was finally alive, it was probably nothing. It was definitely not just illegal experiments and abusing apprentices. History books must be merciful!

Ludwig sneered: "You are not qualified to be called an opponent at all, you are just a monster, and there is no essential difference from the out-of-control stitch monster in the laboratory."

"Shallow!" Rachamond said the word again.

"Food that is not as good as a warlock!" Ludwig replied.

Ludwig was attuned to the devil when he was very young. After so many years, he subdued the devil, and the influence of the devil only made him a little more self-willed. Therefore, for Cedar Rackamund's pursuit of longevity, Ludwig felt that the guy who pursued himself to such an extent that he almost lost his humanity had four big characters written on his head - "Disgrace to the Mage". ?

A more intense magical confrontation erupted in the space. The duel between the two legendary mages was actually far less exciting than the bard had imagined. The correct description should be - weird.

The magic spells of the mages are not all the ones with gorgeous sound and light and great momentum, especially the space spells and spiritual spells. Mysterious spells bloomed and extinguished around them, unbelievably fast, and the variety was so dizzying that even the third mage present might not be able to correctly name all of their spells.

Spatial fluctuations, visual distortions, and even gaps in the secondary space where you can see the void. Hellfire is invincible against the third civilization. Now it can only be used as a background for the surrounding environment. A mage, but his research in his later years definitely dabbled in black magic. After all, there is no sorcery in the space magic that can change the form of human existence into a spiritual body.

"What I'm curious about is——" Ludwig's eyes were shining with the bright silver light of spiritual power, and he opened his absolute guard to eliminate the space distortion released by Sida. He said in the tone of an afternoon tea chat, "How did you Thinking of turning yourself into a giant octopus?"

"It's very simple." Xida replied very relaxedly. If the space around him hadn't turned into a thick dark purple, outsiders would think they were having a friendly and friendly academic exchange. "I have traveled to almost every corner of the mainland. One inch of land, I visited the high elves who were forced into the deepest part of the jungle by the mechanical frenzy, I went to the Arctic deep sea trench to find mermaids and Naga sea monsters, and I sought answers from the last legendary ancient dragon who lived for nearly ten thousand years... No, none of them can tell me the way to live forever, that ancient dragon turned into a dragon spar a few years after I left, and even the dragon clan who claims to be the most favored by the gods could not escape death in the end."

"Even time itself will perish, and a world may not exist forever." Ludwig said, "The ancient prophecy witch even saw the end of time in the eyes of language."

"Yes." Xida replied flatly, "That means the answer I want is outside the world."

With Ludwig as the center of the circle on the ground, the cumbersome magic circle was spread out layer by layer, and the lines burned by the hellfire could not be erased.

And Xida was more and more surprised.

He is the master of the mage Tata and the constructor of the secondary space, which means that he has the home court advantage. In the secondary space, he has a certain authority to formulate rules. For example, if he just banned the summoning of the undead, then Ludwig will Unable to summon the undead, the undead driven by him can only stay outside, in the lower space of the mage tower, and consume each other meaninglessly with the spiritual body.

But even so, Ludwig still drew with him.

He mobilized his mental power again, and a glare of some kind of spiritual power flashed across the outline of his figure. Immediately, the power of the space magic multiplied, and Xida even used the law of the secondary space again, imprisoning the road. The devil ability on Dewixi.

Ludwig didn't seem to feel any danger. He said with surprise and interest: "Spiritual power absorption? You share spiritual power with those spiritual bodies? No, you unilaterally extracted it—where did those spiritual bodies come from?" ?”

Without waiting for Cida's answer, Ludwig judged on his own: "No human power can create life, you are not a god, you are far from qualified...then those are indeed the native creatures of this world, and you use some kind of life to make gold Art, controlled them, or did something else... Well, I can't guess, after all, I'm not a guy who is so stupid that I turn myself into a octopus ball, of course I can't figure out how you did it."

boom--

The magic circle on the ground took shape, and the space was shrouded in a dark atmosphere. The warm and retro mage's hut was completely annihilated, and replaced by some kind of black palace. Towering pillars rose from the ground, and the pillars were carved with skulls, twisted undead, beautiful and terrifying banshee...

"You actually want to build your own domain in the secondary space?" Xida was shocked.

"The key is that I succeeded... Well, half of it." Ludwig laughed, his hall was suppressed by space magic when it was halfway formed, but this already shows that standing in his own half of the field, Ludwig Xi can be exempted from the suppression of Xida's secondary space law.

In the realm of the undead, Ludwig tried to build his own secondary space before, and there were not so many eerie skeleton decorations, but after meeting the mage who became a god by himself, Ludwig deeply I really think that the Throne of Bones is really handsome!

Dry bones condensed under Ludwig's feet, and countless skulls with big mouths that seemed to be wailing silently appeared. They were undead driven by Ludwig. They turned into skeletons, and Gululu rolled behind Ludwig , slowly piled up into a wide chair, one of the skeletons still held a cushion in its mouth, jumped up with its chin, rolled to Ludwig’s buttocks and put the cushion—it was the cushion that Hayden sewed himself, Soft and comfortable, it is a must-have tool for sedentary notes!

"Looks like you can't do it either." Ludwig smiled and sat down, leaning on the cushion, with a skeleton on his feet.

The black mage sits proudly on the throne of bones, as if he is the master of this place, he is the one who dominates everything. Xida's anger affects all the spiritual bodies connected to him, and a large amount of spiritual power is drawn by him along the veins of the spell. , the pressure in the space was enough to squeeze the soul into powder, Ludwig finally trembled uncontrollably, a line of blood slipped from the corner of his pale lips, Ludwig didn't care, raised his hand, stained His own blood drew a magic circle in the air.

The hellfire rose a thousand meters high, and the surrounding space was empty, as if only the two mages who were fighting were left.

Sida said, "You're good, but you can't win."

Ludwig: "If I can't even beat a monster, I will be ashamed to see the teacher."

A monster, in Ludwig's eyes, that is a monster.In order to pursue longevity, he changed his way of existence, but form is not the key factor in determining personality. This can be seen from artificial intelligences. It is not that he changed his form that made Xida a monster. It was he who had forgotten what he really was.

He is no longer the Great Master of the White Tower fighting for the inheritance of magic, he no longer wants to pursue academics and knowledge, only longevity is left in his mind, and all he wants is "immortality", so he can only become a monster.

The monster absorbs the spiritual power from the spirit body of the entire fourth civilization. In front of the space magic he built, the black mage is like a surfer facing a tsunami. A small undead domain is crumbling in the entire space.

……

Outside the atmosphere, countless gray tentacles open and close, like the mouths of piranhas.

Hayden stood in front of the camera. He didn't make a move himself. He stood there with an elegant posture. His slim waist and long legs were set off by his slim military uniform. He seemed to be participating in a male model beauty pageant rather than commanding a battlefield. As a result, the morale of the entire capital was starred. high.

——What is the fourth civilization? Look, our marshal doesn't even have a hair messed up!

All Starnet members automatically ignored the fact that Hayden had resigned long ago, and the Zerg who came to support them protested over and over again—that is our consul!

In fact, Hayden is not easy. Tianhe Wanderer broadcasts data from all over the interstellar to him in real time. The Fourth Civilization and human beings are engaged in a war of attrition.

"It really doesn't work, I might have to use the dark knight's ability to command the undead." Hayden said in a low voice.

The wanderer of Tianhe replied: "But the master also said that the visual effect of that trick is terrible, and the dead body is awakened to fight. Even in the place where the master came, the undead spell has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and there are still people who cannot accept this spell. If you are in the whole interstellar Doing this in front of the live camera will be regarded as a new breed of monster."

Hayden frowned: "I know, but—"

"Marshal Hayden!"

Suddenly there was a shout in the distance. Nigel and Elan got off the aircraft, opened the door, Xia Zuo jumped out of it, and Dios, whose limbs were almost knotted, climbed out of the trunk.

Xia Zuo trotted all the way. Because of his lack of physical fitness, he ran too fast. He actually flew over the last ten meters, but Xia Zuo himself didn't notice that he had learned the flying technique. He was impatient and even said excitedly: "I Found a way!"

Hayden: "What way?"

"The way to defeat the fourth civilization!" Xia Zuo said earnestly, "Just now, I felt that the spiritual fluctuations in the high-level spiritual bodies are weakening. We were attacked by the spiritual bodies before, and I found that the low-level spiritual bodies The energy of the high-level spiritual body will be extracted by the high-level spiritual body to repair the loss of the high-level spiritual body, and if the energy of the high-level spiritual body is weakened—”

He ran in a hurry, and couldn't help coughing at this moment, so Nigel immediately went on to explain: "Xia Zuo's perception is very keen, he can analyze in detail the rate of change of those mental energy, and this weakening is a group Specifically, the degree of weakening of each spiritual body is almost exactly the same, so we guess that there is a higher-level one above the high-level spiritual body, and that thing is collectively extracting their spiritual power."

Hayden immediately thought: "Do you think that Ludwig is consuming that higher-level spiritual body?"

"Yes, if we can be here and help him consume those high-level spiritual bodies..." Nigel gestured.

With a cold face, Elan summed it up sharply: "It's like unplugging its power supply."

The author has something to say: Lulu: I'm sorry, it's not a one-on-one fight, it's a group fight!