Chapter 1299 (1/2)
Chapter 1299: Power 1
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Reaching out his claw and touching the statue, Garen felt a hairy, fleshy sensation on his claws
The area in theelectro the area in the middle into an isolated zone
“More than 700 years ago, Caswell created the Universal Codex, which opened up the passage between the Void and this world”
Suddenly, an aged, low voice sounded from behind Garen
Garen turned around and saw a tall silhouette in a green robe standing in the snowy plains a distance away The voice came from him
The silhouette was in a cloak with a hood, concealing his face
“Then, all of you Alien Souls also cae” The silhouette raised his head slowly, revealing a fleshless skull beneath the cloak
Two green flames burned in the place of the skull's eyes, and a dark, red blood colored syious aura
More than a dozen black Suffering Knights were co out slowly fro various types of weapons, so spears, and some even had a combination of sword and shi+eld
Two of the Suffering Knights had silver striation etched faintly on the edges of their armor
“Silver-Striped Knights?” Garen raised his eyebrows
Silver-Striped Knights were at the very least at Level Seven, and if an Undead Silver-Striped Knight ell nourished, it could easily turn into a Level-Eight creature
“This tioal?” The skull asked in a low voice “After killing three ofthat I will definitely capture and keep in a gem”
It seenizes the identity of the skull figure standing in front of him, it was the Great Undead Wizard It looked like he had transformed himself into a lich, an immortal existence
He did not attack immediately just because Garen came here alone He would also definitely have his other reinforcements around this area To think that his opponent would still be so vigilant against him
“If that's the case, what else is there left to say?” Garen grinned “There can only be one reason I came”
“What?” The Lich started to be even more alert
Garen sighed, releasing a puff of white air
“To negotiate of course”
He originally thought Garen was about to make his move, but he did not expect it to be this The lich was obviously a little stunned by his proposal
Boom!!
Suddenly, the white silhouette flashed in front of hion expanded, reaching the size of a ht towards hiht in front of him It was almost like a teleport!
Roar!!!
In a burst, the Level Seven Dragonic Aura instantly condensed onto the Lich's body
The white dragon claws slammed on the Lich with tremendous force
There was no sound A transparent barrier had blocked Garen's claith large a out at the point of contact
The barrier blocked his attack for a full second, but that was already enough for the Lich to react
He raised his hand, revealing a black bracelet on his wrist elowing red
“Loss of Reason”
The sorcerer raised his voice to a high pitch
A large, red net suddenly appeared in the air, it shrunk and wrapped Garen tightly with it
This was a Level Eight spell, a unique spell for several different Psychic-type Manipulation spells 1Although it was only Level Eight, the practical effect was comparable to a Level Nine It had been fixed onto the Lich's bracelet and was released instantly
To other powerful people, the Psychic influence ht have required a bit ainst Garen with his thoroughly trained will Even Ann had praised that his willpoas comparable to Holy Spirits
The red net disappeared without any reaction on Garen's scales There was absolutely no effect at all
The green fla more intensely as his bracelet released another spell onceGaren and his surroundings
Its forhts barely reacted in tihts leaped a fewpowerfully on the roots of Garen's dragon wings
“Death Spirit Energy?” Garen was shrouded in the black fog He felt that this black fog was not some simple spell, but one that added some sort of unique potion The potion could rapidly erode his scales' resistance, ic
He increased his alertness
His wings flapped furiously as the two Silver-Striped Knights rushed over In two flaps with a frightful eighty points of strength, the two Suffering Knights were flung away like a couple of chicks,
Although an undead Silver-Striped Knight was equivalent to a Level Eight, even when they were the same level they all had different specializations, soth and some leaned towards speed In addition, at the saon Clan's pohen it came to direct confrontations This was the law of the world!
The Level Eights of human and humanoid races are more dependent on techniques and special abilities, such as special equipment and so on
Just as Garen shts, he heard the rest of the Suffering Knights roaring in unison
“Final Death Match!!”
Bang!!
The red area instantly covered the entire space around hie special space like last time
The surrounding Suffering Knights all pulled out scrolls at the same time They were ancient, yellow scrolls just like the last ti