"You succeeded in irritating me, you damn little bug!"

The heavy rain roared down, and the body of the dragon lich was looming in the rain.

"I will let you understand the true meaning of death!!"

As the dragon lich finished speaking, Fang Zheng saw the originally tattered ghost ships suddenly shook, and then they exploded instantly. Then, short undead bone dragons crawled out of them. Their appearance features were almost the same as that of the dragon lich, but their sizes were not that huge.

Oh my god! After all this time, these ghost ships are actually made of "keels".

Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng was speechless. He had always been curious about how those ghost ships were broken into holes here and there. Now it seems that those ghost ships should be the form of these undead bone dragons after they folded their wings and "transformed". I didn't expect that this dragon lich had such a big imagination. He used his own disciples as ghost ships? This idea is also possible - oh, wait, there are holes everywhere in its brain.

"You've reached the end of your rope, you lowly bug."

Flying in the sky, the dragon lich sneered and looked at Fang Zheng who was standing on the wall of the Chaos Fortress. At this moment, around its body, hundreds of undead bone dragons were spreading their wings and hovering under it. It must be admitted that at present, Fang Zheng's situation is indeed not very good. His undead army is basically anti-ground, but there are not many anti-air units. More importantly - there are hundreds of undead bone dragons on the opposite side!

Although it is not as big as Sindragosa, it is at least one-fifth of its size, which is more than enough to deal with Fang Zheng's undead army. As for Fang Zheng himself? As a dragon lich who has entered the legendary realm, it can certainly feel that this young man is still a long way from this level. Although it is very rare for him to have the current strength at his age, but... isn't this interesting?

Thinking of this, the soul fire in the dragon lich's eyes began to shake again. A paladin who is about to enter the realm of legend, I am sure he must be the woman's favorite toy. In this case, let me taint his soul and lead him into the realm of darkness and undeath. Judging from his talent, maybe in a few hundred years, another famous great lich will appear. By that time...

Oh, it’s really addictive!

"Catch him!"

Thinking of this, the dragon lich no longer hesitated. It suddenly stretched out its front claws and gave an order. Following its order, the undead bone dragons surrounding the dragon lich suddenly roared, then spread their wings and rushed towards Fang Zheng!

"Why……"

Looking at the undead bone dragon rushing towards him, Fang Zheng sighed helplessly. He had to admit that this dragon lich was indeed quite capable and that his own thoughts were a little too ill-considered. The Chaos Fortress was still somewhat useful against the undead army, but facing these flying creatures... But now it was too late to switch to a high-level Heaven.

Moreover, even if he changed to a high-level heaven, Fang Zheng was not sure if he could really stop the other party. The dragon lich gave Fang Zheng a very dangerous feeling, which reminded him of the lich lord he met under the quarry when he went to the Plain of Bones with Knight Stone a long time ago. However, at that time, Fang Zheng had no way to fight the other party, and finally had to choose to take a risky move.

But now... haha, there is no Stone here, let alone Malte, and naturally there is no large group of paladins watching.

More importantly... he is no longer the same as before.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng slightly raised the corner of his mouth, then he raised his right hand, and soon, a pitch-black soul stone appeared in Fang Zheng's hand.

"Um?"

When Fang Zheng took out the soul stone, the dragon lich on the opposite side suddenly felt his soul fire tremble violently, and at the same time, the group of undead bone dragons that were originally flying towards Fang Zheng suddenly stopped in place. Although they did not have high intelligence, their sharp instincts like those of wild beasts made these bone dragons feel that some terrible existence was about to come!

What on earth is this!!

Logically speaking, the undead would not feel fear. No, it should be said that it was not that they would not feel fear, but that there was nothing that could make them feel fear. This was even more true for a lich. Even if its body was destroyed, it did not mean that it would die. On the contrary, its soul would return to its life box and then be reborn after a long time.

But now, it actually feels the threat of death?

A dragon lich, a great wizard who plays with death and souls, who could bring such fear to it?

"call--!!"

Suddenly, a cold wind blew through the air, and the bone-chilling coldness even made the dragon lich tremble. However, it soon reacted and was startled.

What kind of power can make one's soul feel cold?

The dragon lich raised his head in horror and looked forward. Then, he saw a scene that he would never forget.

On the walls of Chaos Fortress, boundless mist spread out, and then, a figure covered in a pitch-black robe emerged silently from it, holding two sickles in its hands. Without saying a word, it just quietly slid forward. But anyone who saw that figure couldn't help but gasp - just as seeing the yellowing leaves means autumn has arrived, the falling snow means the arrival of winter, and its appearance itself means the end of all things, a fate that even gods cannot resist, let alone escape.

"Then, who is that? Why does it possess such a pure power of death?!!"

The dragon lich stared at the figure in the distance with wide eyes in horror. Although it could release clouds full of death power with just a thought and trigger a devastating flood with just a flap of its wings, it felt like a prisoner on the execution platform. It could do nothing but watch the sharp blade fall and end its life.

This is impossible! How can there be such a powerful being, but I have never heard of it? This doesn't make sense!

"Destroy them."

Fang Zheng was in no mood to explain anything to the dragon lich in front of him. After realizing that he couldn't defeat it on his own, Fang Zheng quickly and decisively freed Malthael's soul stone again - and then, there was only one thing he had to do.

That's the end of it all!

Hearing Fang Zheng's order, Masail tilted his head slightly, then raised his head and looked at the undead bone dragons in front of him. Then, Masail straightened his body, and along with the movement, six mist-like wings condensed behind the angel of death, and then suddenly flapped forward!

“——!!!”

The next moment, endless death fog surged out from under Masail's feet like a wave, rushing towards the hundreds of undead bone dragons in front of him. Seeing the explosion of death fog, the undead bone dragons turned around without hesitation, flapping their wings desperately, trying to escape the capture of the fog. However, the speed of the death fog that Masail exploded was just like a rushing flood. The undead bone dragons had just turned around when the rising fog enveloped them.

Soon, in the mist, the souls of the giant dragons were swept away by the death mist like dust sucked out by a vacuum cleaner, torn apart, and then completely swallowed up. Without the support of the soul fire, the bodies of the undead bone dragons immediately turned into a pile of bones, which scattered from the sky.

What kind of existence is this!

Seeing this scene, the dracolich was finally frightened. Those undead bone dragons were its servants that it had spent hundreds of years to create, and they all had its soul imprint. It was also because of this that the dracolich could keenly feel that after the mist swallowed up its undead bone dragons, their souls were truly "dead"!

This is impossible! Damn it, why did such a powerful being appear?

At this moment, the dragon lich was trembling all over. It had no doubt that it could not be the opponent of the strange figure. Therefore, it flapped its wings vigorously without hesitation, and then the rainstorm suddenly became heavier, turning into a rain curtain that wrapped the dragon lich. Then it turned around suddenly and tried to escape, but the next moment the dragon lich stopped moving - it didn't know when, the dark figure had quietly appeared in front of it, blocking the dragon lich's way.

“Get lost!!”

The fear and anger deep in the dragon lich's heart reached its peak at this moment. It roared, opened its mouth, and suddenly spurted out a breath of dragon's breath mixed with cold negative energy towards the black shadow. The piercing dark red dragon's breath spurted out of the dragon lich's mouth, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the dark figure.

The next moment, there was a flash of silver light.

The surging dragon breath and the huge head of the dragon lich were instantly split into two by the sickle in Malsail's hand. Then Malsail stretched out his right hand, stabbed the sickle into the head of the dragon lich, and then pulled it suddenly.

As Malthael moved, the huge dragon lich's body trembled violently, and then its soul was forcibly pulled out of its body!

"No--!!"

Realizing this, the dragon lich was even more frightened. Logically speaking, as a dragon lich, even if its body was destroyed, its soul should be able to return to its life box immediately. But at this moment, the dragon lich felt horrified, a terrible, cold power of death was like a chain tightly wrapped around its soul, making it impossible to return to the life box!

"No, please let me go. I am willing to dedicate my soul to you. I am willing to be your most loyal servant. Please, please let me go!"

"hehe."

Hearing the dragon lich's plea for mercy, Fang Zheng sneered. He certainly understood the dragon lich's thoughts. The lich clan was almost immortal. For them, hundreds of years of waiting was not a difficult thing, even if they had to be slaves. But Fang Zheng would not agree to the dragon lich's seemingly very attractive condition, because Fang Zheng, who had read the records of the temple, knew very well that this kind of undead creature transformed by the dark necromancy magic was itself an evil creature that could walk. Fang Zheng certainly could not leave this thing to poison his sister, even if the other party swore on her soul... it would be useless.

Therefore, for the sake of everyone's happy life and a well-off society, this unfortunate dragon lich should just die.

"No--!!"

Realizing that the opponent had no intention of stopping, the dragon lich finally fell into madness at this moment. It began to struggle desperately, releasing one spell after another full of powerful death power, but these powerful attacks directly penetrated Malthael's body and did not cause any harm to him at all. On the contrary, Malthael just lifted it lightly, and the next moment, like lifting a chicken, he completely tore the dragon lich's soul out of its body.

"You will pay for this! Will Wanwang let you go... Aaaaaaaaaah!!"

The dragon lich stared at Fang Zheng intently and roared at the top of its lungs, but before it could finish its words, they turned into violent screams. Then the dragon lich's soul was completely absorbed under Malthael's black robe, and there was no more movement.

"Huh...finally done."

Looking at this scene, Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he felt a little distressed - for the goddess's mission, he had consumed his soul stone again this time...

However... looking at the task completion prompt in front of him, Fang Zheng still nodded.

No matter what, what should be purchased should be purchased.