Chapter 413 Outbreak

"It's here!"

Suddenly, Enzo's eyes flashed, and he saw a black-robed figure on the top of the spire in the center of the Phantom City.

"Has it started yet..."

On the spire, Caesar had a blank expression on his face, holding a dark green crystal ball in his hands, with a strange liquid flowing inside.

The source of voodoo!

That is the source of voodoo that contains the power of the god of voodoo. Once it is broken, the voodoo released is enough to kill all life in the Phantom City.

"Go ahead, Caesar!"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, and beside Caesar, a group of ghosts slowly emerged, which seemed to be the god of voodoo.

"...Yes, Lord God of Voodoo."

Cesar's face was hesitant for a moment, and then he took a deep breath, exerted a little force with both hands, and the crystal ball containing the source of voodoo appeared cracked, and then it shattered.

In an instant, the dark green voodoo spread around, as if it turned into a puff of smoke!

"I have followed your orders."

Then, Caesar turned around, with a pleading expression on his face, and said, "Great Lord Voodoo God, you should lift the curse for me now, right?"

"Hmph! What's the hurry?"

The Voodoo God snorted coldly, and said indifferently, "After everything is over, I will naturally lift the voodoo curse on you."

"But..." Caesar hesitated.

"No buts, just focus on the mission!" The Voodoo God interrupted Caesar and said in a deep voice, "The source of voodoo has spread in the city, open the mark in your body, and absorb the killing power to your heart's content."

"After the mission is completed, I will naturally lift the curse on you, but if there is an accident in the process, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Hearing the threatening words of the Voodoo God, Caesar smiled helplessly in his heart, but at this moment he was controlled by the Voodoo God's curse and could only obey orders.

On the spire, Caesar took a deep breath.

The killing mark in his body glowed, and Xi Ze slowly floated into the air. The source of voodoo in the City of Dark Light had gradually spread, and the refugees, who were already extremely weak, soon died in large numbers.

Every person killed by voodoo contributed a killing force, and as the initiator, Xi Ze also absorbed the killing mark in his body.

"Yes! That's it!"

Beside him, the God of Voodoo was burning in his heart. Looking at the mark in Xi Ze's body that was constantly absorbing the killing force, he sneered slightly.

"Of course I will lift the curse on you."

"However, after everything is over, it is not certain whether you can survive..."

Xi Ze stood in the air, relying on the mark in his body, absorbing the killing force to his heart's content, but he did not know that his end had been determined by the God of Voodoo.

In the City of Dark Light, wailing continued to sound.

On the streets, the dark green voodoo fog spread everywhere, and the refugees had nowhere to escape, and could only watch themselves being infected and killed by the strong voodoo.

"Save me, who can save me!"

"Open the door! Let us out..."

"Please, sir, let me go!"

At the border of the city wall, the refugees begged in pain. The voodoo was about to spread here, but the city gate had been locked, leaving no one to escape.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

On the city wall, several fallen wizards were also at a loss. The voodoo that suddenly spread in the city killed a large number of mortals. Compared with the previous plague, voodoo was obviously more rapid and deadly.

At this time, voodoo had spread to the vicinity of the city gate.

With the wailing sounds one after another, a large number of refugees below were killed by voodoo, and for a time, the city was almost littered with corpses.

"Everyone be careful..."

Seeing the death of tens of thousands of mortals in the city, even several fallen wizards felt their scalps tingling. In order to prevent any more accidents from happening, they took out their wands to take a defensive posture.

However, at this moment,

"Uh..." The voodoo has spread to the city wall. A fallen wizard suddenly changed his face, his body twitched violently, and fell stiffly from the city wall.

"How is this possible!"

Next to him, several other fallen wizards were shocked. Although the plague had spread in the city before, it was not fatal to wizards. With the physique of a first-level life form, every wizard has the ability to be immune to the plague.

But now, voodoo that is more violent than the plague has appeared, not only killing a large number of mortals, but even wizards cannot resist it.

"Quick, close the witch array, let's leave here!"

Seeing the voodoo coming quickly, a fallen wizard shouted hurriedly, and his companions beside him woke up as if from a dream and took action immediately.

The City of Ghost Light is a human stronghold dominated by wizards. In addition to Lord Caesar, there are more first-level fallen wizards. As the backbone of this city, every wizard has the authority to control the witch array.

"Can't... open it!?"

Several wizards used their authority at the same time to try to open the sealed magic array, but they failed, which surprised them.

"This...is not a defensive magic array!"

Suddenly, an older fallen wizard looked at the magic array covering the Ghost Light City, his eyes widened, he took a breath, and said, "This is a sealed magic array!!"

The sealed magic array and the defensive magic array are very similar in appearance after opening, but their functions and properties are very different.

"Why is it a sealed magic array?"

The older fallen wizard fell to his knees on the city wall with a plop, his face blank, "What is going on? Where is Lord Caesar?"

...

In the center of the Ghost Light City, on the spire.

The expression on Caesar's face was indifferent, and the killing power continued to surge around his body. The killing marks in his body were like greedy beasts, devouring everything to his heart's content.

"Kill! Kill!"

Gradually, a voice came from the bottom of Xize's heart. His desire to kill made his eyes red, and he let out a high-pitched roar.

"Excessive absorption of the power of killing will inevitably be affected by the desire to kill." Under the spire, in a dark corner, Enzo quietly hid his figure.

Xize, who released the source of voodoo, used the death of a large number of lives in Netherlight City to harvest a wave of terrifying killing power. However, he was also affected by the desire to kill and gradually lost his mind.

In place, Enzo's eyes flickered.

Shadow crows have been distributed throughout Netherlight City. Enzo is always paying attention to the dynamics in the city. As voodoo continues to spread, the number of living people in the city is getting smaller and smaller. Even some wizards are infected by voodoo.

"The higher the life level, the stronger the resistance to voodoo." Enzo looked thoughtful.

The source of voodoo is the power released by the god of voodoo. First-level wizards cannot resist it. Second-level wizards will become weak after being infected, but they will not die.

Only third-level wizards can be almost completely immune to the voodoo in the city!

Compared with ordinary people, although a first-level wizard cannot withstand the damage of voodoo, he can obviously persist longer with his stronger physique, but the final outcome is still the same.

"In an hour at most, this will all be over..." Enzo muttered to himself.

As voodoo spreads in the city, the number of survivors is getting smaller and smaller. Even the wizards are infected, and the entire Netherlight City has fallen into an atmosphere of despair.

"Damn it! Damn it!!"

"If we all release witchcraft together, we will definitely be able to break the sealing witchcraft formation!"

Somewhere on the border of Netherlight City, several wizards who were infected by voodoo but still retained some fighting ability were working together to attack the wizard formation.

"Ice blast impact!"

"Rock Golem!"

"Wind Blade Attack!"

Waves of witchcraft were released, and frantic wind blades swept towards the witch formation. A huge ice cone exploded and impacted, and a three-meter-tall rock puppet slammed its fist against the light shield of the witch formation.

"Fuck! Can't open it!"

"The defensive energy of the sealing witch formation is too strong, and first-level witchcraft cannot cause damage..."

"What should we do? Are we really going to die here?"

"Where is Mr. Nishizawa..."

Several wizards worked together to attack the witch formation, but it had no effect at all. Instead, as the magic power continued to be consumed, the spread of voodoo in the body accelerated.

Despair enveloped everyone.

Not long after, a wizard finally fell to the ground helpless. The magic power in his body could no longer resist the voodoo poison, and blood continued to flow from his mouth and nose.

It's like a chain reaction.

As the first wizard lost his life, more degenerates could no longer hold on and fell to the ground one after another. Voodoo was raging in their bodies, making their deaths extremely terrifying, with dark red blood oozing out from all over their bodies.

"about there!"

In the corner, Enzo's eyes flashed. According to the vision transmitted back by the shadow crow, almost everyone in the entire Netherlight City had been corroded to death by voodoo. Except for a few wizards who still had some vitality left, the city was almost reduced to a dead place.

In mid-air, Nishizawa was still standing in the air.

But at this moment, the expression on his face is no longer calm, but extremely ferocious. The killing mark on his forehead is filled with blood-red light, and the terrifying killing power is almost pouring out.

"Kill! Kill!!"

Nishizawa let out a roar, and strong energy fluctuations spread around his body. As he absorbed the killing power of a city, the aura he exuded reached the level of a third-level life form.

Although he is not a third-level wizard, his destructive power is even better!

Suddenly, Xize's body froze in mid-air.

As if the last bit of energy in his heart awakened his reason, Caesar struggled with an expression on his face. It took a lot of effort to turn around and look at the Voodoo God not far away.

"Lord Voodoo God, save me..."

Caesar made a weak plea, but what he received was a mocking sneer from the Voodoo God. Only then did he realize that the other party had no intention of fulfilling his promise.

"He has been lying to me..."

Desperation arose in Caesar's heart. After being cursed by the God of Voodoo, he was very resistant to the God of Voodoo's plan, because as a son of murder who relied on divinity to be promoted to a second-level wizard, Caesar was more vulnerable than anyone else. Understand the horror of the will to kill.

People who excessively absorb the power of killing will eventually become killing puppets!

However, the Voodoo God told him otherwise.

As long as Caesar obeys the orders and completes the tasks assigned by him, he can use the power of God to dissolve the desire to kill in his body, allowing Caesar to absorb the power of killing without becoming a puppet.

For Caesar at that time, he had no other choice.

The god of voodoo left a curse in his body, and his life and death depended on the other party's thoughts. If Caesar refused the other party's order, there would be no hope and he would be killed immediately.

But at the same time, placing my only hope in the Voodoo God to keep his promise did not end well in the end!

"Alas! Maybe this is fate..."

In his mind, the desire to kill gradually engulfed Caesar's consciousness. While he was desperate, he also felt a trace of emotion.

Eventually, Caesar's consciousness completely fell into darkness.

"Haha! Finally succeeded!"

Seeing that Xi Ze had lost his will and became a puppet of killing, the God of Voodoo laughed and said, "It's worth it that I spent so much time planning. I finally got a mark full of killing power!"

The God of Voodoo looked at Xi Ze in the air, and a trace of heat surged in his heart.

Although they are both gods, the God of Voodoo is not in the same class as the God of Killing.

Therefore, the God of Voodoo is also very eager for the divine power left by the God of Killing. As a god, simply absorbing a divine power is not very helpful for the God of Voodoo, unless that divine power has absorbed enough killing power.

The God of Voodoo spent so much time planning everything just for this killing mark!

"By swallowing this killing mark, my power will surely be raised to a higher level, and I may even master the second priesthood with it!"

The God of Voodoo's dark green eyes flickered, looking at Xi Ze in the air, and the desire in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Kill! Kill!"

At this time, in mid-air, Xi Ze, whose will was devoured by the desire to kill, suddenly turned around and looked at the God of Voodoo with red eyes.

In the City of Dark Light, all lives have disappeared!

But Xi Ze's desire to kill has become stronger and stronger. In the case of madness, he has no reason at all, and even locked the target of killing on the God of Voodoo.

"Want to attack me?"

Seeing Xi Ze losing his mind, the God of Voodoo seemed to have expected it. He sneered in his heart, and the flames in his dark green eyes flickered.

Suddenly, Xi Ze let out a scream.

Green flames ignited around him, as if he was surrounded by countless ghosts, wailing in pain, and his skin and flesh quickly rotted and dissolved.

Voodoo curse!

Compared to the power of the source of voodoo, the curse that the God of Voodoo had put in Xi Ze's body in advance was obviously more terrifying. One second after being triggered, Xi Ze had lost his human form.

In mid-air, Xi Ze struggled desperately.

But as the voodoo curse broke out, his flesh and blood melted quickly, and in a moment, he turned into a dry skeleton wrapped in dark green flames.

But even so, Xi Ze still did not die.

As long as Xi Ze's soul was not extinguished, even if his body died, he could still retain his vitality, and even plunder a body with his soul and reincarnate again.

However, unfortunately, Xi Ze obviously did not have this opportunity!

When his flesh and blood dissolved, the voodoo curse did not weaken at all, and continued to corrode Xi Ze's bones and soul, and finally devoured him completely, leaving only a killing mark with a dark luster in the air!

"Done!"

The God of Voodoo flashed a gleam of light in his eyes, looking at the killing mark in the air, and slowly stretched out his hand.