Chapter 67 (1/2)

The array that necromancer must use when carving enchantment can not only carve on any hard material, but also greatly increase the effect of the array.

But now the undead molten gold array is just taking shape. It still needs to be activated with mana before it can be completed.

Xia Yan took down the soul container, held it in his hand and conveyed the mana. Ten minutes later, the mana in the magic tower was about one-fifth less, and the soul container could no longer hold more mana.

”Ebony's spirit storage effect is still poor. In the future, we must find better materials to replace!” Xia Yan shook his head, carefully placed the soul storage device in the center of the six awn star of the undead molten gold array, and then began to sing magic spells.

When the singing is over, two blue lights fly out of the two eyes of the soul storage device and throw them into the undead molten gold array. These two lights are like life. They flow in the line, and the place they flow through ignites a faint fire of soul.

The scene was beautiful and strange. When all the lines lit the soul fire, suddenly, the blue light burst out, and a half meter high soul fire as thick as the array jumped and burned.

succeed! Xia Yan was delighted. He sat down and rested for a while. Looking at the beautiful flame, his eyes showed an intoxicated color.

How can such a beautiful flame become synonymous with evil in the apocalypse?

After feeling for a while, Xia Yan picked up the carving knife and extended the knife and hand into the fire of the soul. The fire licked, but it wouldn't hurt him.

Soul fire can burn the soul, but it can't hurt the necromancer.

The tip of the carving knife gradually turns blue in the flame. A little soul fire the size of mung bean is attached to the tip. If you look carefully with a magnifying glass, you will find that this flame presents the shape of a skeleton head.

All right! Xia Yan took out the knife and found that in addition to the tip, the body and right hand of the knife were also shrouded in a faint blue flame. Looking at the soul fire on the six pointed star, it had shrunk by one-third, and one-third of the ivory powder on the workbench had disappeared.

When the tip of the knife touched the jade, Xia Yan only felt like carving a piece of soft mud. It didn't take much effort at all. He was overjoyed and adapted a little. According to the idea in his heart, he carried the knife like flying, leaving smooth and beautiful lines on the jade.

The most amazing thing is that no jade chips splashed out when the carving knife passed. If you look closely, you can find that the skull the size of mung bean on the tip of the knife is constantly swallowing jade chips. Rather than carving with a carving knife, it is better to say that the skeleton ”chews” different lines on the hard jade.

Xia Yan was the first time to carve so easily, which was easier than when he practiced with white radish. In just a few minutes, a vivid Maitreya Buddha appeared under the knife.