Chapter 409 Careless
If he hadn’t actually seen it, Lin Qi would have thought that the bag contained some living plants.
The green magic wind is not just floating in the air, everything related to fertility and growth can reflect its essence.
Ji Lun is called life magic, perhaps it can be used to reflect the chaotic life rhythm.
In Lynch's eyes, Ji Lun was a pool of water and a whirlpool like raindrops falling, forming a long river on the ground, flowing through the earth with the power to nourish all things.
Like the other winds of magic, it is not bound by the rules of reality.
The tide is low now, but when the wind of magic rages, it will sweep across the world like a wave.
Lynch laid the mercenaries on the ground, so that they could never get up again. He didn't want the strange pieces of meat in the package to be ignited, so he was extremely gentle, just to make it impossible for these people to stand up again, forever.
He deliberately kept a distance from the deformed piece of flesh that fell to the ground, for fear of igniting it.
Dense granulations spread across the bloody living flesh like tongue coating. If you just perceive it, it is not an evil thing, but rather a vibrant and sacred feeling.
Maybe at this time, putting the bone close to this piece of flesh can restore the body, but the key soul is missing, and it cannot be like a normal person.
Lynch did what he said. He asked Eugen and the dwarf to find a piece of bone outside the square and stick it to the deformed flesh. New flesh grew on the bone at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The sparse blood vessels climbed on the bones and reconnected at an extraordinary speed. The blood vessels were covered by flesh in the blink of an eye, and the short half of the leg bone turned into a calf in just two breaths.
Feeling the warmth in his hand, Eugen was so scared that he quickly dropped the foreign object in his hand.
In the darkness that they could not see, Lynch clearly saw new sprouts growing on the desolate ground. The plants stubbornly pushed away the rocks and grew tenaciously.
Even the inorganic stones began to grow. Lynch thought about it, and used his scepter to pick up the cloth and put it on the deformed piece of flesh to cover it.
The life force radiated by it suddenly became clear, and there was something special about this cloth.
Lynch looked carefully at the other pieces of meat that had fallen to the ground and asked the oracle to put them all away one by one.
The lizardmen were not sure whether this was the work of the God of All Things or a sudden inspiration of the Lord of Change.
Its vitality is too strong, and when it reaches its peak, it will also become a distorted force.
After ordering the two men to take an eye on the packages, Lynch called the archmage who had not yet rested, hoping that this knowledgeable spellcaster could see something.
When Tigris also frowned, Lynch knew that the matter would come to nothing.
After Noel discovered that Tigris had left the central camp, he began to keep an eye on the archmage's whereabouts.
If nothing unexpected happens, the abnormality here will soon appear. I just hope he can have a chance of survival by then.
This thing is too full of vitality.
Every sentient being can only come to this conclusion.
Lynch carefully sorted out his memories, trying to get a glimpse of something from them. After recalling for half a minute, he remembered a key word - the breath of life.
This is Tzeentch's blessing, or curse.
The being that carries it will always be surrounded by the power of life, bringing vitality wherever it goes. Disease cannot corrode its host, and trauma cannot kill its anointed one.
As far as Lynch knew, there was only one Tzeentch champion who carried this curse - Akond Hades.
Maybe the Chosen One passed through here in the past and cut off some flesh to continue infecting the place, but that doesn't make sense.
If it was intentional, Lynch should have discovered signs of mutation when he first arrived. Obviously, the flesh and blood were sealed very well.
It's time to let these humans lead the way to where they get the flesh and blood.
Maybe there is an easier way.
Lynch followed the footprints on the ground and slowly left the camp.
The confused wizard immediately cast a few defensive spells and stood guard vigilantly.
Lynch just told him to bring the abnormal piece of meat with him.
Due to years of disrepair, the roads here are not in good condition. In some places, cracks appeared as soon as Lin Qi stepped on them. If he didn't want to fall into the sewer, he had to restrain his strength.
Even though he is already restrained enough.
Following the footsteps, the Lizardmen followed all the way to the north of the town, which was on the side of the castle, to the local Sigmar Church.
The double-tailed comet emblem hung high on the top of the church, only half of it was missing. The evil entity did not let this place go when the city was massacred.
All the glass windows of the church were shattered, with sparse lenses scattered on the ground, making crisp cracking sounds when Lynch passed by.
A skull was nailed to the holy emblem inside the church. The priest's robe was old and rotten, but its empty eye sockets were still glaring at the church entrance.
Even though it had no flesh and blood, Lynch could still see its determination in life.
A dark demon rune sword was the culprit that killed him. The power of the sword has been lost, and today, many years later, only its former sharpness can be seen.
In the confessional of the church, four skeletons maintained a screaming posture, standing in the four corners of the room.
Dust buried the past. After careful observation, Lynch could only guess that a magic circle had been set up here, and these priests used the divine array to carry out a final resistance.
Maybe they succeeded.
Twenty-six silver swords were scattered in the dust, still carrying the power that Lynch was familiar with. He felt it thoroughly when he parted with Sigma. This was Sigma's power.
The champion who broke in was very unfortunate. Perhaps he had toppled countless Sigmar churches without encountering any decent resistance. After all, the gods rarely paid attention to the human world.
But he was not so lucky this time.
By the time Tigris brought the eighteen deformed pieces of meat, Lynch had already dug out a piece of cloth from the thick dust. The texture of the cloth was the same as the cloth that wrapped the deformed pieces of meat.
The lizardman experimentally used it to wrap a piece of meat, and sure enough, it was the kind of cloth that could seal pieces of meat.
He motioned to Teclis to look back to the past. He himself was not suitable to do such a thing when the wind of magic was low. The mortal world was not the place for Lynch to live now.
The power of death surged, and time went backwards with death.
Lynch saw a Chaos Warrior wearing strange colorful armor. It was yelling and cursing, and was stabbed through by twenty-six silver swords amid the shouts of the priests.
The rapiers broke it into nearly a hundred pieces, and the priests threw their robes into the air, but they were also twisted into monsters by the life force radiated by the champion.
When the cloth fell, the four humans who were forced to blaspheme were buried with Tzeentch's champion, and the champion himself turned into pieces of meat wrapped in pieces of cloth.
Perhaps this is not death for him. As long as he sees the light of day again and puts his flesh and blood together, he will be able to return.
But Lynch now wanted to laugh at this idiot. It was not uncommon for beings with great power to fail, but this guy died too hastily.
(End of this chapter)
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