The Wizarding Age

Chapter 0695 The Withered

Something happened!

Something big happened!

The forest elves who always claimed to love peace and advocate nature are in big trouble!

For some unknown reason, a group of terrible undead with a number of hundreds of thousands poured out from the Death Scar, the forbidden land in the belly of the Jialan Continent, and rushed straight to the nearest elf city, Reims City, killing all the families along the way.

Everything withered and life was extinct wherever they passed, and all the forest beasts and powerful magic beasts suffered a devastating slaughter.

Some powerful magic beasts fought these undead desperately to defend their homes and their territories. However, facing the undead creatures that surged like a tide, and the evil undead spellcasters hiding in the corpse tide, the magic beast lords could only end up dead and destroyed.

As the masters of the Jialan Continent, the forest elves naturally would not allow a group of foreign villains to ravage their homes so unscrupulously. Therefore, the Elf King Court, which had been silent for a long time, immediately mobilized a large number of elite troops from the Central Mountains and rushed to Reims City day and night in order to stop the vanguard of the undead corpse tide there.

When the local elf village heard the news, it arranged for the villagers to relocate on a large scale, and gathered people to start sniping the undead creatures scattered throughout the Magic Forest.

For a time, beacons were lit everywhere in the Magic Forest, and a large-scale turmoil was about to break out!

However, just as the undead disaster was about to break out, a strange figure suddenly appeared above the Death Mark.

This is an illusory soul phantom.

The entire soul phantom was wrapped in a layer of brilliant golden light. The shining light made it difficult to see the reality inside. Only through the dazzling golden light could it be vaguely perceived that there was a woman inside.

However, the existence form of this soul phantom was obviously very unusual, and it was imbued with a strange divine power, so it also gave her some extraordinary magical abilities. At least, for these rotten corpses in front of them, they have not yet been able to see through her existence.

Therefore, this soul shadow leisurely strolled in the bustling corpse tide, allowing the other party to stagger and wail and push past her, but no undead could detect her existence.

Even those 1st and 2nd level undead were the same!

First, she looked down at the scale and progress of the corpse tide from the sky above the Death Trace, and then the "she" in the shadow immediately leaned down and rushed down the terrifying ditch full of death.

The undead swarming along the way were simply invisible to her. The soul shadow went down all the way, passing through countless corridors and caves filled with smelly and ugly zombies, skeletons, and ghouls, and came directly to a mysterious area nearly a thousand meters deep underground.

If the area outside was still shrouded in a thin layer of death, then here, the entire space was as dark as ink. Even with her divine vision, she could not penetrate this layer of death space to see through the secrets and arrangements inside.

"Please stop, Lord Saoirsa!" A strange crystal skull floated out from inside and blocked the soul phantom directly.

From the appearance, this crystal skull was the 4th-level primary lich Luke who had captured Antoriel and Usa in one fell swoop. However, at this moment, it was respectfully paying tribute to a soul phantom whose figure and face could not be seen clearly.

At this point, there was no need to cover up anything.

Therefore, the golden light exploded, revealing the graceful and perfect elf god Saoirsa inside.

As the elf god, Saoirsa's appearance naturally possessed all the advantages and beauty of the forest elves.

Green short hair, long and soft pointed ears, straight and upright nose bridge, green eyes, and the perfect figure that made people exclaim in admiration. Since this was just an incarnation of her divine mind, there were no weapons and protective gear on the phantom, only a beautiful and gorgeous light soft robe.

Lich Luke carefully propped up a dead soul barrier to block the dissipating golden light.

Although it is a 4th-level lich, it is already one of the top powers in the plane world, but it is facing a real god. Even it, who is always cold and unruly, dare not be too rude in front of a powerful god.

Even if the other party is just an incarnation of the god's mind!

"Lich, call your master out, I have something to say to him face to face!" Saoirse frowned and said with disgust.

Although the power she brought with her was less than one ten-thousandth of her body, it was a bit difficult to deal with the "little" lich in front of her. But due to the disgust for undead creatures in the origin of her soul, she still couldn't be kind to the other party.

"Please wait..." Lich Luke said lightly, and then closed his eyes and kept silent.

From the looks of it, it seems that he is talking to someone in the distance.

After a moment, with the advent of a great consciousness, the eyes of the lich Luke suddenly brightened.

Two soul flames that were thousands of times stronger than before burned violently in its empty eye sockets, and the red light it projected was so strong that even with Saoirse's divine power, it seemed a little unbearable.

"Withered, you've crossed the line!"

"Hehehe... I was wondering who was calling me, it turned out to be you! Saoirse, little girl, why did you suddenly run into my territory?" The lich Luke, who was respectful to the Elf Lord just now, suddenly changed his attitude at this moment. Not only did he become extremely arrogant, but he even changed the way he addressed Saoirse.

"Withered, don't try to change the subject. The contract we signed last time still exists. Do you want to unilaterally tear up the agreement and start a new war?" Even the main elf god Silsa was a little troubled by this alien strongman who caused a severe disaster to the Jialan Continent.

"Hehehe... How is this possible! You gathered the main gods of the three major pantheons last time to force me to sign the peace agreement. If I violate the agreement, can my soul consciousness still appear here?" Luke sneered, his tone full of hatred.

"Then what are you doing now?" Saoirse also began to get angry: "Your men have already rushed out of the Death Mark and are harassing my people. This... this is not called tearing up the agreement?"

"Haha... Saoirse, little girl, are you still wondering why my men rushed out of the Death Mark, but I was not punished by the contract?"

"You must have used some conspiracy to bypass the Lord God Contract. Now, call your men back immediately, otherwise I will start a war against you again!"

"It's useless, Saoirse!" Luke laughed wildly: "It's useless even if you call the Lord God of the Ocean and the Lord God of Humanity this time. Because it's not me who violated the contract this time, but you..."

"You... Nonsense, I have always restrained my men, and no high elves have ever entered the Death Mark to disturb you. You..."

Just as Saoirse's cheeks were flushed with anger, the lich Luke only had the upper and lower jaws of the smooth bones left. A fixed-point portal opened, and a human figure wrapped in layers of death and unable to move floated out from it.

Looking at his beard, his clothes, and the natural light that permeated his entire soul, Silsa's heart suddenly sank for no reason.

He is a level 3 druid!

In the forest elves, druids who can advance to level 3 are often born in prestigious elf families and belong to the category of high elves.

"What do you think, Silsa? Do you dare not admit that this is your believer? He is so bold that he broke into my territory and killed countless slaves that I cultivated with great effort. So, since you forest elves took the initiative to attack me, I sent some slaves to fight back, which is completely in line with the agreement of the year..."

Silsa's face became stern.

Although I knew that what the other party said was not entirely true and there must be some twists and turns in it, I used divine magic to verify it, and the other party's words have been recognized by the plane consciousness.

This means that although the plane consciousness hates this evil invader, according to the plane laws and the contract with the Lord God, the plane consciousness cannot go beyond the rules it abides by and side with the elves.

Without the suppression of the plane, the forest elves are left alone to face this evil "Withered One". Even with the strength of the Lord God of the Elf, Silsa, they have to be afraid of the other party!

"Withered One, I will investigate what you said. But before the results of my investigation come out, hand over my believers first, and then call back your corpse army. If it is really our side that violated the contract, I guarantee in the name of the Lord God of the Elf that I will give you satisfactory compensation!"

Facing the other party's "witness", even the Lord God of the Elf Silsa dare not ignore it.

"Hehehe... You can investigate as you like, but don't even think about taking the 'evidence' in my hand! Since you have promised, I will not send any new troops. As for the undead that have been sent out, I will not take them back for the time being. Let them wander around your territory for a few days! When you come up with enough compensation to satisfy me, come and talk to me about withdrawing troops... Hehehe"

After saying that, the consciousness of the strange and powerful existence fluctuated and disappeared on the spot.

And the lich Luke's soul fire, which was originally as bright as the sun, suddenly dimmed.

If you look closely, you will find that Luke's soul fire is weaker and dimmer than before the powerful consciousness came. It can be seen that simply carrying the soul consciousness of that powerful existence has made this 4th-level primary lich a little exhausted!

However, at this moment, Saoirse was in no mood to care about a lich. Her complicated eyes swept across the body of the 3rd-level druid Antoriel, and finally shook her head sadly and left.

Although the consciousness of that powerful being had left, and although there was only a tired 4th-level lich guarding the field, the 6th-level Elf Lord God still did not dare to forcibly take his believers away.

And this... also clearly showed from one side the power and terror of the 'Withered One'! chapter;

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