Not far away, the giant dragon was lying there dead. The girl's black eyes looked at the top of the Dragon Valley, drawing a black curtain. The nightmare that walked out of the black curtain quietly stood in front of her. She turned over and rode to the nightmare.

On its back, the nightmare spread out its huge black wings and flew to the top of the Dragon Valley with a scream.

Since she became an undead, her magic rank has suddenly been promoted from a mage to a magister. However, to her memory, the magister is nothing at all. Only the level of a magister is far from enough to fight.

Erbis, not even Black Mist and several of his subordinates can resist.

Seeing Sikarimi flying into the sky on Nightmare, Bai Yu's glazed pupils flashed slightly, but she didn't look at him. Was this... abandoning him?

Finally, Bai Yu's white robe bulged, soared into the air, and followed Sikarimi.

In the suburbs not far from Thebes, Sikalimi stopped. She stood there, waiting for Bai Yu to follow.

"Sikalimi, you must be guided by me." Otherwise, it would be a joke to fight against the God of Destruction, Erbis.

Sikarimi turned around and looked at him for a long time, "I don't need your help."

"Don't be willful!" Bai Yu took a step forward.

An arrow of darkness was instantly inserted at his feet.

"I told you, you are free."

"We must be together!"

Sikalimi glanced at him and said, "It's up to you." The nightmare took off again and flew above the city of Thebes.

She was already in despair. The moment she became undead, she let go of her persistence and pursuit, let go of all her feelings for him, and became extremely cold-blooded.

She could have had a chance to be reincarnated, a chance to break away from the Creator God's clone. Even if she had to stop Erbis and restore the seal of Erbis, she could have the fate of an ordinary person and become a normal person.

But she became an undead.

There is no future for the undead.

**

The nightmare caused quite a stir in the city of Thebes, and then landed in front of the gorgeous royal palace.

The complicated magic robe has exquisite gold embroidery patterns, and the collar, cuffs, and hem are all extremely beautiful. This exquisite magic robe proves that Sikalimi has become a magister.

She walked towards the palace gate step by step.

"Who are you?" Two soldiers stopped her.

"Sikalimi." He spat out these words coldly.

The expressions of the two soldiers changed, and then they bowed very solemnly, "My lord, please wait a moment. I will report immediately."

After a while, Sikarimi was allowed to enter the palace. When she was led by soldiers to the main hall, she noticed the sound of gorgeous magic being released not far away.

The soldier gave a wry smile and said to Sikarimi, "I hope that you can explain it to the two magisters at that time. Our Majesty is also very troubled."

There was nothing visible in Sikalimi's dark eyes, so the soldier could not continue talking and continued to move forward in silence.

Until I arrived at the door of the main hall, I heard angry voices coming from inside.

That voice is so familiar.

"Christine! Who do you think you are? How dare you touch my apprentice?" This voice sounded like Cansos. He was the only one with such a violent temper who dared to touch Christine, who was now the Emperor of Roo.

There was a 'boom', as if there was something breaking.

Then another voice came, "I hope you can give us an explanation. Why didn't your soldiers control Sikalimi after she was hit by an arrow and fell off the cliff?" And this aggressive voice also came from another one of his own.

Teacher, Uctor.

The soldier looked back at the young and beautiful girl standing at the door of the hall. Her eyes were dark and empty, and he could not see anything. If he hadn't glanced back every now and then when he was leading the way, he would have thought there was no one behind him.

This always feels so scary.

Sikalimi didn't say anything. The undead are dead things that should not exist in the first place and cannot be detected.

Slowly walked into the main hall and looked at the two magisters who were fighting with Christine's guards. Because Christine was Emperor Roao, they had tried their best to restrain themselves. Otherwise, with their abilities, the main hall and Chris

Ting has been destroyed by them long ago!

Sikalimi called softly, "Teacher."

The gorgeous magic skills stopped for an instant, and there was silence in the hall.

Did they hear it right? Sikalimi...is back!

Kristen breathed a sigh of relief. These two old men were really difficult to deal with. If Sikalimi hadn't appeared, I really don't know what would have happened.

He is happy that Sikarimi can come back. Since ten years ago, she has been a girl he thinks he can stand side by side with.

The two magisters looked towards the door. It was slightly different from when they went out. Her face seemed to no longer have a smile, no longer rosy, and became extremely pale. She didn't know when she actually put on a black magic robe.

The complicated embroidery patterns and words on the magic robe, as well as the powerful energy, show that she is already a magician!

Oh my god, what have their students been through!

Kansos rushed forward! He hugged the girl, and the cold feeling on his body made Kansos, a dark mage, unconsciously frightened!

"Sikalimi...you..."

"Teacher." She spoke slowly, her black eyes completely unfocused.

"You...your eyes?" Uctor noticed that these were not the eyes of ordinary people, not even the eyes of the living! He grabbed Sikalimi's hand and was instantly shocked!

It turns out that although Sikarimi's light magic level is not as good as that of dark elements, it is still at the level of a magician. Now... it has actually been reduced to the level of a high-level magician! The other series are also only at the level of a high-level magician.

In addition to the surge of dark elements to the magister, the power of other series, especially the light series, has been suppressed to this extent?

"Sikalimi, your hand." Kanthos took her hand, which was extremely pale. The temperature of these hands was even lower than his.

What happened these days to make her look like this?

"Sikalimi, tell us what exactly you have experienced." Uctor looked at her anxiously.

Suddenly, Kanthos' body froze, "Sikalimi."

Uctor looked at him strangely.

"Why, you have no pulse or heartbeat?!"

What!!

Everyone in the hall was stunned and looked at the black-haired girl with different expressions. Her face was still the same as before, but she had lost her rosiness and vitality. She stood there with no sense of existence at all.

It's easy to be ignored, but once discovered, there is a feeling of numbness in the heart.

"Teacher," Sikarimi said slowly, "I am an undead now."
Chapter completed!