It was completely different from what was planned.
The magic that the great lich Perid had placed so much hope in was sliced open by El's holy sword without causing any damage.
"Monster, haven't you eaten?"
The fact that the enemy was unharmed and could even mock him made Perid a little panicked.
The plan to hinder the enemy's advance failed, and it saw its bone dragon take another hit, with cracks appearing in its wings.
The corpse demon's left hand detached from its body and was ignited by fire magic in mid-air, turning into ashes.
"Those wings took me a month to repair."
"An arm can be reattached after it's broken, but if it's completely gone, who knows how much magic power it would take to regenerate..."
Just like a certain half-dragon wizard who went bankrupt before, Perid heard the sound of his own heart breaking.
"The situation has really taken a sharp turn for the worse."
It suspected it was being targeted. As a mage, and an undead who had lived for countless years, it should have been able to devise flawless strategies.
As a result, today we're either crashing or on our way to crashing.
A heavily guarded blockade was set up, but the enemy somehow managed to sneak in without being detected.
He prepared a large magic circle to protect himself, but it was destroyed by an attack from the sky and turned into a disposable item.
The plan was to let the high-level undead defeat the opponent in one fell swoop, but now it looks like they've been defeated instead.
Especially El's sword strike and that line—that was a provocation against a mage's dignity!
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
It couldn't believe that someone could withstand its magic without getting hurt, especially someone who looked so young; they must have used some special method.
This ability shouldn't be usable a second time in a short period of time, right?
Whether to comfort himself or to truly believe it, the High Lich Perid controlled his high-ranking undead minions to gather around him.
The bone dragon hovered on the outermost edge, guarded by a headless knight in heavy armor wielding a large shield; it had now switched to a defensive tactic.
To be honest, excluding the El, the human side's stats are inferior to the undead, and if the opponent plays defensively, they really can't break through for a while.
Several gems appeared around the great lich Perid, and shattered at the same time.
By storing magic power in advance through gems, the time required for spells can be shortened, and magic power surges upon death.
Similar to the previous fluctuations, but with a higher energy intensity, the Dark Soul Pulse erupted.
"So what if you blocked one attack? How are you going to deal with the second spell?"
"How to deal with it? Just deal with it like this."
The Great Lich had tried to get as serious as possible, but El's response was exactly the same as before: a simple sword strike.
"Whoosh..."
The raging power of lightning and fire, as always, sliced through the magic of death, shattering the Dark Soul Pulse.
The aftershock of El's attack grazed the bone dragon's torso, breaking one of its ribs.
"How is this possible?! He's that strong?!"
The first time could be attributed to chance, or it could be explained by the use of some special item with a long cooldown time.
But the second time, its enemy still had that same nonchalant attitude, and the result was similar to the first time.
The great lich had to consider a pessimistic possibility: the opponent was not only not bluffing, but had not even used their full strength!
"Hah...hah...this shouldn't be, this shouldn't be."
His body trembled. The unknown enemy brought terrifying pressure. Pelid felt that if he were still alive, he would probably be drenched in sweat.
"Who exactly are you, you bastard?"
El didn't answer the question, but the powerful humans around him were already impatient.
This time they truly triumphed, completely suppressing the monsters that had previously thrashed them, led by the hero.
"Since you asked so sincerely."
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