Chapter 173: Domei's Flame

The speed of invading the castle was much faster than expected. Although Milam did not agree with the undead's perverse logic of "killing everyone who sees me even if no one notices me", she did save a lot of effort at this pace.

The dirty black wall with clay that had not been completely smoothed was pulled backwards quickly as Miram ran forward. Soon, all she could see was a black passage that extended infinitely forward, as if she had already gone deep into the body of a giant, winding snake.

Until a palm-sized piece of light appeared at the end of the field of vision.

The winding castle seemed to have finally reached its end.

The road suddenly became wider.

The smell of blood wafted from each room as she passed by, followed by the sound of dense footsteps.

One, two, a dozen, dozens, hundreds of hooded figures rushed out from the side door as Miram ran forward, like tributaries quickly converging into the main trunk of a river.

All that was left before my eyes was a figure in a white robe, and a vast expanse of white.

The footsteps of so many people were so light, like a light rain that was not too heavy, with only the crackling sound of footsteps falling on the floor tiles.

The heart in his chest began to beat uncontrollably. Milam had never thought that one day he would see such a special scene. Hundreds of secret pattern messengers, carrying all kinds of weapons, rushed towards the enemy's lair.

The hot blood almost broke free from the constraints of her veins and gushed out of her pores.

The palm-sized white light in front gradually got bigger and closer as I ran, getting closer and closer, and finally turned into an open door.

Closer and closer, then rush over!
They poured out like fish jumping out of a river, and the sky was filled with the figures of undead men in hooded white robes.

At this time, there were only two figures in the spacious castle hall.

An old man with a long beard, and a cold-faced woman clutching a magic wand.

"Who are you?" Suddenly a large group of people rushed over, making them unable to react immediately.

"Everything is empty, everything is allowed!" an undead man said loudly.

Milam sighed. She had spent quite a lot of time in contact with the undead and knew the characteristics of this group of people. That is, don't expect them to talk nicely.

……

boom! !

A violent explosion suddenly erupted from the castle, and a huge hole was easily pierced through the thick wall by the impact of the blast.

The ground also shook with the explosion.

Black smoke rolled out of the cave, swirling upwards with the sea breeze, and eventually merged with the funnel-shaped dark clouds that had condensed in the sky at some point, completely blocking out the light in the sky.

There was only darkness in front of my eyes, and my head seemed to be pressed down by a heavy black iron block. My neck was powerless, and my chest was stuffy and I couldn't breathe.

Lind and the other two suddenly became serious. The power of the horrific explosion just now was beyond the level of a high-level wizard.

hero?

It didn't take long.

boom--! !

The second burst of fire occurred, and a huge fireball shot out from a very far area at least several hundred meters away from the three people. It not only overturned the roof, but also burned the air scaldingly.

It's like a volcano erupting.

Lind watched the huge fireball fly upwards, then explode at the highest point, turning into sparks all over the sky.

Something resembling a human limb could be seen in the flames, but it was only fleeting.

There was no need to get close to them as they were already being chopped in the face by the hot wind blowing towards them.

Miko hid behind Lind at the first moment. The flames had burned her face red. Even a high-level wizard could not survive such a flame that was comparable to a volcanic eruption.

Lance looked again and again, and finally decided to raise the ice bow in his hand. It didn’t matter, he could handle it.

The thick funnel-shaped black smoke cloud in the sky instantly burned red after it came into contact with the flames from the explosion. At first glance, it looked as if flames were swirling around the black cloud.

In addition, the roof that was blown up by the explosion also exploded into small pieces of rubble, and each piece of rubble was evenly covered with flames, turning into a torrential rain of fire that smashed towards the ground. The ground was swept by the rain of fire, and restless fire snakes sprang up. The ground was plowed by the flames and was completely charred.

"Sir" Lance's lips were slightly dry, but when he turned his head to look at Lind, he found that Lind was not only fine, but also looked in very good condition.

Fire is a good medicine that can make Lind feel more comfortable.

……

The sight returns to the castle hall.

Dome and Morena were horrified when they saw the undead rushing in. They could never have imagined that the castle with layers of protection could be invaded silently.

You didn't notice anything at all?
Where are the people, where are the defenders!

"Milam?" Duomei looked at the familiar figure and smiled on her weathered face: "Oh~ Miss Milam, I'm sorry I didn't notice you at first. Maybe the friends you brought with you are a little too eye-catching. Could you please let them be quiet for a while?"

"Dome, Lord Leon is dead," said Miram.

Duomei's expression changed slightly, but he quickly controlled his expression: "Everyone has to die, especially someone as great as Lord Leon."

"The person in front of you now belongs to Star Dragon City and is loyal to the old noble Linde Alman."

The undead are restless and have already found various angles.

They will not move during the plot, but as soon as the two sides start fighting, they will pounce on them immediately and tear the two people into pieces like a pack of wolves.

"We don't have to pledge allegiance to anyone." Domei noticed the actions of the undead people. They did not hide their thoughts at all.

Hundreds of gazes with unrestrained murderous intent were cast upon him, and Duomei could not sit still and wait to die, so he mobilized the power in the castle and gathered that power.

No one was able to detect the little movements that Dome made, as power surged rapidly under his feet. However, besides Dome, the only wizard present was Morena, and it was even less likely that Morena would tell anyone about Dome's little movements.

"Although Lord Linde is an old noble, he is not crazy," Milanm was still persuading. She instinctively felt that Domei was difficult to deal with and did not want to confront him directly.

"Not crazy?" Duomei was surprised.

If the old nobles were not crazy, given their terrifying compatibility with the magic ring, then this world would be more of a new era that belongs entirely to the old nobles than a new era.

The process of Domei and others drinking the potion is called stealing the power of the magic ring.

When the old nobles drank the potion, it should be called "stimulating", "obtaining" or simply "retrieving" the power of the magic ring.

Family and bloodline are already engraved in the circle of magic, and they are born to gain more.

But the research has reached this point, and there is no way Duomei can surrender. Moreover, the murderous intent of the people who came is too strong, so he can only choose to believe in himself.

"Make a move!" Finally, an undead was too lazy to wait for the plot and took the initiative to attack.

Duomei raised his palm, and flames burst out from his palm almost instantly.

The raging fire wave that completely took away Domei's vision completely covered the space on the right side.

Some people's clothes began to burn just by coming into contact with the hot air.

The flames blew up the wall and completely cleared out the large number of undead on the right side.

The space on the right side of the castle, which was emitting scalding hot steam, became completely clean.

The tiles, the walls, the decorations, and the hooded undead, all disappeared.

The undead's attack did not stop, so Duomei raised his hand upwards again. He did not chant, but the flames surged again.

A huge fireball comparable to a volcanic eruption directly blew off the roof of the castle, and dozens of undead people rushing down from above flew into the sky with the impact of the flames.

All the undead were cleared out, leaving only two or three kittens.

The status of both sides also changed from Dome's side being at a disadvantage to Dome's side having an absolute advantage.

Then, Dome raised his hands towards Milam.

(End of this chapter)