Seeing the three rings being submerged in shadows, the remaining wizards sighed and chose to surrender.

A corner of the battlefield.

It's still Urs and Nicholas.

Nicholas smiled, looked at Urs and said: "Urs, your choice is!"

"My choice?"

Urs turned to look at the battlefield, and then at the Holy Tower in the distance, which was the place where he grew up and struggled. But today, everything is over, everything is gone.

He shook his head, his eyes filled with endless sorrow and reluctance, but then he became determined. He glanced at Nicholas and said:

"This time, you win!"

The next second, flames entered his body.

In the blink of an eye

, Urs directly chose spontaneous combustion without any hesitation.

Looking at the ashes of Urs, Nicholas' mouth twitched.

He also wanted to devour the soul of this warlock.

What a waste!
Chapter completed!