Except for Lin Yang, no one could believe that a great magician of the ninth level, along with more than a hundred magicians of the fifth level and above, were taken away in such a wave.

Not to mention Watt, even the necromancer couldn't help but tremble.

"Lauren, what should we do?" Watt suppressed his trembling body and asked the necromancer beside him.

The necromancer's face, wrapped in a black hood, suddenly emitted a green light.

"The best way now is for me to enter the Saint Rank."

After hearing what he said, Watt felt hopeless.

"This... without Mei Lan and the others, how can you enter the Saint Stage?"

"No! There's another way!"

Watt's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he didn't say what he was thinking: "You are not going to use the souls of the people in the city, are you? That's what the teacher needs..."

"Hmph! Even if we die, your teacher still won't get it." The necromancer Lauren said dissatisfiedly.

Watt thought so too. If these people couldn't be kept here today, the teacher's plan might be exposed.

"Okay! I'll explain it to the teacher myself then!"

"That's right!"

Laurent smiled wickedly under his deadpan expression and continued, "However, in order to increase my chances of success in advancing, I'll have to trouble Your Highness for a favor."

"What, what help?" Watt was not stupid. He could sense Lauren's ill intentions from her tone.

"that is..."

puff!

"I just want to borrow your soul!"

Watt's pupils contracted and his eyes slowly moved downward.

Watching a black dagger pierce into his heart.

Then he looked at Lauren, his eyes full of disbelief.

Lauren placed her hand on Watt's head, chanted a spell, and sucked away his soul.

In a moment, Watt's body fell down like a mummy.

"Oh! Is this a fight among the family?" Liu Mang looked over with a look of enjoying himself.

After absorbing Watt's soul, the deathly aura on Lauren became even stronger.

"You are a Saint, right? Your magic is very powerful."

Liu Mang sneered, "Why, do you think you're okay again?"

"Hmph! Saint level? Me too..."

Lauren's black robe crackled, and the deathly aura covering the sky above the Obsidian City continued to flow towards Lauren.

Not only that, deathly aura also continued to waft out from those houses and flowed towards Lauren.

Seeing this scene, Mei Lan and others who had guessed something felt sad.

Only Lin Yang had a dazed look on his face, not knowing what had happened.

Liu Mang had long guessed that there were no living people in the Black Obsidian City, or that the area under the jurisdiction of the Black Obsidian City had become a no-man's land.

Misim grabbed Liu Mang's arm and nervously warned him, "Liu Mang, interrupt him quickly! He's trying to use the souls of the people in the city to help him ascend to the Saint rank."

Liu Mang patted her delicate little hands and gave her a firm look: "Don't be afraid, it's just a Saint rank, right? I will beat the shit out of him anyway."

"But..." Missim wanted to say something, but when he saw Liu Mang's confident face, he swallowed the rest of his words.

I don’t know why, but I feel very safe whenever I stand next to Liu Mang.

Rowling below also had a worried look on her face. She turned around to look at Lin Yang and saw that Lin Yang was wiping the long stick in his hand indifferently, which made her angry.

"Kid, what are you doing? Hurry up and ask your boss to interrupt the necromancer from absorbing the death energy, otherwise he will enter the Saint level."

Lin Yang waved his hand nonchalantly, "Hey! We just need to be good audience members, why worry about that?"

"You...you really make me mad!"

As she spoke, Rowling wanted to be the hero herself.

But at this moment, Lauren's body slowly left the ground and floated into the sky.

"Haha! Is this the power of the Holy Rank? It's really fascinating." Lauren's body exuded powerful magical power.

The deathly aura around them was even stronger.

Liu Mang sneered and said disdainfully: "That's it?"

Perhaps to this world, it is indeed powerful, but to Liu Mang, it is just a matter of killing with a slap.

Seeing Liu Mang's dismissive look, Lauren became angry. "Hmm! Are you looking down on a Saint-level necromancer?"

"What else?" Liu Mang curled his lips and asked back.

Lauren let out a deep breath.

"I'll show you how terrifying a Saint-level necromancer is."

“Let’s wait and see!”

"asshole..."

As he spoke, Lauren floated in the air, opened his hands, and chanted a spell.

There was a surge of deathly energy, and roars could be heard coming from the houses in the city.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of doors being broken open continued to be heard, and then groups of people poured out.

No, they should be like zombies, staggering towards this side with various weapons in hand.

"Knights who can still stand! Fight with me." Rowling shouted, holding a sword and shield.

"I am willing to die for the captain!"

"I am willing to die for the captain!"

......

Of the three hundred knights brought, only more than one hundred were able to stand up, and the rest were either crushed to death or seriously injured.

Rowling felt sorry for them, as these were his own troops.

But I still suppressed the sadness in my heart.

Raise your shield and lead the charge.

"kill!"

"kill!"

...

"Hey! Hey! Big sister, everyone said we should just watch the show, why are you so anxious?" Before Lin Yang could stop her, Rowling started fighting with the undead army.

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