Chapter 917 You Finish Your Performance and I Take the Stage
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"Jie Jie Jie ~ kill me?" 'Vice Dean' Marshall laughed wildly, "Dean Emmons, things have come to this point, are you still thinking about reversing the situation?"
"Just a half-step S-level magician." Saladin flew down from the seal, his robe automatically moved without wind, magic power surged in his body, and he said angrily, "Even if Dean Emmons doesn't take action, the few of us It’s more than enough to take care of you.”
Wang Yan is his friend, and Lidya is the girl he likes. Now these two are trapped in the forbidden land of fire. This made Saladin, who was rarely angry, feel filled with anger.
He was covered in top-quality magic equipment, and at this last moment, his magic power was at its most abundant.
"Half step to S level? Jie Jie Jie ~ Your Highness Saladin, things have come to this point, I will show you my true power." Marshall's body twisted while laughing wildly.
It turned out that his skin was wrinkled and old. With a burst of distortion, his figure actually grew by more than half a meter, and the muscles on his body became swollen and plump. A powerful breath burst out from his body, almost freezing the air.
It's just that his skin turned a metallic gray color, and there was a cold and terrifying aura of death lingering around him.
"Lich!"
Everyone's expressions changed and they screamed in fear.
Lich is the most taboo path for magicians. According to legend, in ancient times, when some powerful magicians grew old, they were unwilling to let their lives end, so they worked hard to study various techniques of immortality.
In order to survive, they did not hesitate to collude with the Kingdom of the Dead and transform themselves into undead creatures. Although their bodies still exist, their lives have actually ended and they have become undead.
Whether it is the traditional magic world or the Holy See of Light, they are extremely resistant to lichs.
Especially the Holy See of Light, they are willing to tolerate some black magicians being active, but they will never allow the existence of lichs.
"Marshall, you actually transformed yourself into a lich." Emmons took a breath of air, a little disbelieving, "Aren't you afraid of sinking into endless pain forever?"
"So what? Emmons, I've been stuck on the half-step S-level for fifty years." Marshall said crazily, "My lifespan is about to run out, and I won't give in. I won't give in. You are An S-level person didn’t understand my pain at all. Fortunately, I met the Lord. He transformed me into a lich and helped me reach S-level. I really like it.”
Although it sounds crazy, the other two vice presidents and professors also showed a hint of emotion. If you can really gain powerful power and continue to live, how many people can resist this temptation?
Emmons also remained silent, his eyes filled with only regret and anger.
"My Lord, the Black Death Lord, will inevitably return to the world. Today, he is more powerful than before, and he is bound to become the master of this world." Marshall was like a fanatic in a cult organization, venting his long-suppressed emotions. .
The Black Death Lord!
Emmons, Saladin, and everyone paled. A thick chill eroded them.
These four words are like a taboo.
In history, the Black Death Lord almost dragged half of the world into hell. He is synonymous with disaster.
Is that terrible guy plotting to return and rule the world?
"Dean Emmons, and everyone, we have been working together for so many years." Marshall said arrogantly and proudly, "Don't say I won't give you a chance. If you are willing to swear allegiance to the Lord and transform into a lich, I beg you Lord, spare your lives.”
"absurd."
Emmons raised his white beard and said angrily, "Our Starry Sky Academy has been inherited for thousands of years, and we also had fierce battles with the Black Death Lord in the Middle Ages. If you want us to be loyal to that world-destroying devil, don't even think about it."
"Jie Jie Jie, since you refuse to surrender, don't blame me for being rude." Lich Marshall smiled ferociously, holding a magic staff in his hand, and the vast magic power surged like a whirlpool, "As long as I kill you, Tears in the Starry Sky It can all fall into my hands."
Emmons's eyes were solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Fight, hold me back for a while, and I will use secret techniques to stimulate my own power. In short, we must not let him succeed." At this time, Emmons' There was already a desire to die in his eyes.
"Dean!" a certain professor shouted.
"Stop talking." Emmons drank the ultimate sobriety potion, and the magic power in his body recovered at an extremely fast speed. But the evil curse energy is constantly devouring his body. "Your Highness Saladin, if possible, please control the tears of the stars to save Lydia and the Son of Fire. After all, this matter is ours." The matter of Starry Sky Academy has nothing to do with Son of Fire.”
"Are you sure you want to go all out?" Saladin frowned. He knew that Starry Sky Academy had a rich heritage. As the dean, it was not uncommon for him to have one or two desperate tricks.
But the more tricks can be used to reverse the situation at a critical moment, the greater the price will be paid. According to Emmons, it is very likely to cost his life.
"Dean Emmons, don't act nonsense. You have been hit by a cursed dagger, and your body is exhausted. If you dare to cast the forbidden spell, you will definitely die." Lich Marshall also became a little nervous, and said viciously Said, "As long as you are willing to give the tears of the stars, I will make the decision to save your life, and you can leave at any time."
"Leave?" Emmons smiled, and laughed very miserably, "Starry Sky Academy is my lifeblood, Marshall, you asked me to give up the academy in order to survive, I'm sorry you can think of it. Come on, let me, the dean. Look how much your abilities have improved since you transformed into a lich."
He made a move with his right hand, and held a simple and gorgeous starry sky staff in his palm. Waves of energy fluctuations spread around him, and an unhealthy flush gradually appeared on his face, as if he was seriously injured and dying. There are signs of returning to the world.
"Jie Jie, since you want to die, I will make it happen for you." Lich Marshall smiled ferociously, and pressed towards Emmons and others with a vast aura. The vice presidents and professors could not withstand the pressure and took a few steps back.
At this very moment.
An unruly and indifferent voice sounded: "Humph, Emmons, you are such a waste. As the dean, you can actually let the college fall into such a life-and-death situation. If I had known this, I should be the dean."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked. Now that things have come to this point, are there still strong people hiding in the dark?
"who!?"
A trace of surprise flashed across Lich Marshall's ashen face, and he shouted angrily, "Who is it, hiding in the dark? Do you know that my master is the Black Death Lord, do you want to go against him?"
But Dean Emmons, with some uncertain surprise on his slightly flushed cheeks, coughed and said, "Bobbitt, are you here to add insult to injury?"
Babbitt! ?
"Dark Singer" Babbitt.
Everyone's expressions became confused.
Just a little while ago, Babbitt led the students to disrupt the situation and had a fierce conflict with Starry Sky Academy. If the Son of Fire hadn't disrupted the situation, the entire Starry Sky Academy would have been disgraced.
At this time when Starry Sky Academy was in crisis, Babbitt's sudden appearance made the situation more complicated.
A man wearing a pure black cloak and a ferocious black mask on his face looked as if he had walked out of a dark hell, silently and heart-stoppingly. Everyone's eyes were focused on him.
"It turns out to be Sir 'Dark Songer'." Lich Marshall said with a smile, "Your Excellency, you are here to bring trouble to Emmons, right? Why don't we join forces and teach that arrogant and hateful Emmons a lesson?" "
Through the black mask, Babbitt glanced at Marshall with disdain: "Bah, even a garbage lich like you who is neither alive nor dead is worthy of joining forces with me?"
"you!"
Lich Marshall became angry and sneered, "Babbit, my Lord is the mighty Black Death Lord. How dare you disrespect him?"
"The Black Death Lord is just a little mouse hiding in the dark. If he is really capable, why doesn't he go to the Holy See of Light to bring trouble?" Babbitt sneered mockingly, "It's rubbish like you who would do this. What kind of person is he?”
After that, Babbitt stopped talking to Marshall and looked at Emmons coldly: "Old man, you wronged me for attacking the students' magic train before, so I went to investigate. It turned out that there were some messy guys. , I set my sights on Starry Sky Academy. I originally wanted to remind you, but I didn’t expect you to be more useless than I thought. You were tricked into being like this in just a few seconds.”
Emmons' flushed old face froze, but he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Babbitt, actually I don't want to believe that you would attack a student. I also thank you for coming at the last moment. I hope you can." Can you put aside the past grudges and help Starry Sky Academy survive this disaster?"
"Babbitt, don't believe his seduction. Don't forget what Starry Sky Academy did to you back then? They deprived you of your student status and kicked you out of the academy." Lich Marshall was a little anxious and hurriedly provoked and persuaded you. He said, "As long as you are willing to kill Emmons with me, you will be the dean of Starry Sky Academy from now on. Or you can just sit back and watch. When the time comes, except for the Tears of Starry Sky, everything will be yours to choose from."
"Haha, if I, Babbitt, want to be the dean, do I need a piece of trash like you to bestow me with immortality?" Babbitt sneered, and casually condensed a powerful dark magic power, shooting towards me like a black missile. Lich Marshall blasted away.
"boom!"
Lich Marshall barely parried and was blasted more than ten meters away.
"No matter how Starry Sky Academy treats me, it is still my alma mater." Babbitt's voice sounded in the Starry Sky Tower, "You trash guys dare to invade Starry Sky Academy, you all will die!"
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