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Chapter 145 A bald lich with a slightly fat body

Just as Levi suspected.

Just when he and Alley arrived at Karthus's study, the corrupt lady Savivian, after watching her 'brother' Carlos teleport away from the magic ship, took the two 'trash' from Ember City with him.

Rushed to the central control hall on the top floor of Icarus.

This time, the old female black dragon learned the lesson.

Maybe they were afraid of the Chaos Tower Spirit that caused them so much trouble five years ago and almost died in this damn place, or maybe they were uneasy about those legendary allies.

Therefore, Savivian and the others not only did not choose to use teleportation to teleport directly to the central control hall, but also walked slowly to the fifth floor of the Icarus in human form.

What many professionals, including Levi and others, who were exploring inside the Icarus didn't know was that they actually entered through the breach on the third floor of the Icarus, where the power furnace was located.

The third level' is actually the lowest level of the spacecraft.

Surrounded by the two legendary black dragons, Savivian walked step by step towards the door of the central control room.

I don’t know why, but Carlos’s warning words came to mind:

"Excessive greed will inevitably lead to destruction."

It actually made her, the lord of the city in charge of Nether Ember City, an old black dragon who had been in the legend for nearly a hundred years, feel a little uneasy for a moment.

He immediately shook his head and cleared away all the negative emotions.

‘It’s just a tower spirit that no one can control. After the main energy circuit of the power furnace is cut off, isn’t it just at the mercy of others?

‘Even if the captain of the Icarus is still alive, there is nothing to fear as long as it is not the Warlock King Lavok, the Shadow Lord Shado and the Undead Ovo.

'And Shado went to the Shadow Plane and has not returned yet, so the possibility that Lavok and Ovo are in this ship is not too great.'

Thinking of this, Savivian's confidence rose to an unprecedented level.

She, Savivian, is a legendary black dragon! After entering the treasure trove, how could she return empty-handed? In any case, even if she could not gain control of the Icarus, how could she still get it from a bunch of legends?

, just strive for some benefits!

Today! Unless the God-Slayer Karsus is resurrected! Otherwise, no one can stop her!

'Oh, but how is that possible?'

As everyone knows, that madman from Netheril, after killing the goddess of magic with Karthus's apotheosis, also died from the backlash of the first and last 12th-level spell of Netheril.

It's impossible for anyone to be able to resist the backlash of a magic that can kill gods.

If her idea were known to Li Wei, one of the few insiders, he would definitely laugh and then fall into silence.

Because, almost everyone believed that Karsus was greedy for the power of the gods, and had been plotting for many years to kill the first-generation magic goddess Missriel with his own hands using the 12th-level spell he had created throughout his life.

How could one know that the guardian of Netheril was just desperate to complete Iolum's unfulfilled duties, to steer the future and destiny of Netheril, and to save the three thousand taels of Netheril?

The future and hope of 1.68 million people are willing to abandon their reputation and dignity, even if they become thieves, in exchange for the encouragement of strength?

How could we know that the great goddess also just didn't want to see the magic of the world lose order. In order to rebuild the magic network, to protect her own kingdom of God, for the safety of Corel Continent, and to complete her students' mission

What about his last wish to save Netheril, which was in danger, and to voluntarily embrace death before the situation got out of hand?

But all the truth, with the demise of Netheril, as the afterglow dissipated, was buried in the broken rubble and endless yellow sand of the desolate and dangerous Analok Desert.

No one knows anymore.

Just as the thought in Savivian's mind came to an end, she was about to signal the two black dragons beside her to open the door in front of her.

Click.

The magnificent metal door in front of me automatically opened to both sides.

This also made Savivian's tense nerves tense again.

After sensing that there was no danger, he still gritted his teeth and slowly walked into the dark central control room with the two humanoid black dragons.

But as soon as they stepped into it, they heard a low harp sound.

"Who?" Savivian's footsteps paused again.

Since entering the legend, she has not entered such a dangerous field that could threaten her life for a long time.

But now, this kind of situation was happening one after another, but it made her emotions tense from time to time, which was like an insult to her dignity as the Lord of Ember City!

In the dark and empty central control hall, after the harp took the lead, magnificent and high-pitched orchestral music also sounded.

At the same time, the lights in the central control hall began to light up from the door to the depths of the hall.

As the lights came on, Savivian finally got a glimpse of the central control hall for the first time, and couldn't help but stare.

Because the central control hall in front of you is filled with a variety of dazzling musical instruments. Although no one is playing, they seem to be held in the hands of invisible ghosts. Under the command of the being deep in the hall, a musical instrument is being played.

It is a symphony with a sinister flavor in its majestic music.

She heard it

The owner here does not welcome them!

There was silence for a moment in the depths of the hall, and then a hoarse voice sounded:

"A lonely soul whose country is ruined and whose family is destroyed is nothing to care about.

"This is our territory in Netheril. Please leave and don't disturb our sleep.

"Otherwise, I will have to ask you to leave personally."

"Ha! You don't even dare to tell me your name! How dare you use such a loud tone! Let me go to the underworld to pretend to be a god and get the undead!"

Although Savivian was surprised in her heart and said disdainful words in her mouth, she actually didn't dare to exaggerate at all and actually changed back to her true form with a sinister smile.

Rising above the empty sky of the entire 'Grand Theater', the hundred-foot-long jet-black dragon wings were like shadows covering the sky and the sun, shrouding the newly illuminated half of the central control hall back under the shadow. Every incitement would stir up a powerful force.

A strong storm, carrying gray mist, swept across the entire hall!

But what is surprising is that under such a violent hurricane, the "no one band" in the hall was not affected at all, as if the wanton wind was directly offset by invisible sound waves.

This made her even more shocked and angry, but at this time, she had no way out. This retreat basically marked her direct elimination from the feast of carving up the Nether magic ship!

As a result, Ms. Corruption's dragon wings opened fiercely, and the two storm winds just moved in the direction of the dragon wings, and then rolled back and were sucked into her nasal cavity.

As this legendary dragon took a deep breath, the air in the entire hall seemed to be emptied by her in an instant!

For a moment, the wind stopped

Even the sound of that evil symphony was somewhat suppressed.

But this still exceeded Ms. Corruption’s expectations!

According to her common sense, if a space becomes almost a vacuum, then the sound should completely disappear.

But in fact, it is impossible for her to truly empty out an unclosed space.

Secondly, she also discovered that the sound was not transmitted through the air, but through the vibration of the invisible magic net in the space!

But it doesn’t matter!

"Roar!!!!"

The next moment, a violent dragon roar sounded, and the magnificent dragon's breath spurted out deep into the hall like a corrosive Styx!

The strong wind in front of the dragon's breath lifted the heavy curtain, finally revealing the figure sitting behind it.

A slightly fatter one

Bald Lich

He glanced at the evil guest and the dragon's breath as if he was displeased, and flicked his fingers on the strings.

A space torn out of thin air actually swallowed up the violent dragon's breath that even the legend could not resist, and it flowed to who knows where!

The next second, Ms. Corruption, who had a premonition of a strong crisis, retreated violently!

Then, in her stunned and disbelieving eyes, another space was torn open by the vibration at the position where she was before, and the dragon's breath actually rolled back and poured into her instinctively opened mouth again.

The huge potential energy pushed the dragon back towards her head, and the two huge dragon wings embedded the two humanoid dragons who were trying to catch her into the solid door frame, making two crisp clicks.

"Ahem! You guys should take action! Just watch me make a fool of myself! If we don't kill this guy! None of us will be able to control this ship!"

Although Ms. Corruption was completely immune to her own venom, she still choked on her own mouthful of 'thick phlegm' and shouted angrily into the void.

As if in response to her words.

"Grrrrrrrrrr, you big lizards are just looking at it but not using it, so let us drow do it!"

After saying this, a cross of darkness seemed to cut off the entire space and struck towards the lich.

A violent rain of arrows followed closely behind.
Chapter completed!
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