The tall body of the Argonian Spencer Campbellana, covered with white bone armor, stood on another altar.
Its scarlet vertical pupils reflected the dark magic surging under the wings of the Lord of Skeletons, and the holy light cross mark on its lower jaw looked particularly dazzling and blasphemous in the thick dark deathly aura around it.
Spence turned his head to look at Warwick intently and asked, "Is the dark magic too strong?"
"Don't worry, haven't I already prepared a priest for the Lord of Skeletons? The priest of the Holy Light will help us balance the magic power!" Warwick said confidently.
After hearing this, Spencer asked no more questions.
"With flesh and blood as guide and soul as fuel, we will forge a new throne!"
Spencer let out a hoarse roar like bones rubbing against each other.
The ritual must be initiated by him, who already possesses part of the dragon's blood.
It suddenly raised its thick arms covered with bone armor, and its sharp bone claws drew complex trajectories in the air.
As it moved, the blasphemous runes cast from the bones on the surface of the six bone altars suddenly lit up with a dazzling blood light!
“Buzz!”
Below the altar, deep in the ditches outlined by the mithril solution, a sticky dark red liquid emitting a strong fishy and sweet smell began to boil and wriggle!
That was arranged in advance, the life essence of hundreds of experimental subjects that were transformed by the "Holy Light Purification Potion" and finally mutated and extracted!
It’s a pity that these experimental subjects are just ordinary people abducted by the thieves. Their quality is not high and they can only be used as an introduction to the ceremony.
Of course, there were still some high-quality finished products among them. The black-robed men standing around the altar all twitched and fell to the ground, turning into mummies and merging into the sticky liquid.
These life essences containing twisted holy light and dark magic, like blood-red streams controlled by invisible hands, rushed madly along the ditch towards the Lord of Skeletons in the center of the altar!
Chichichi--!
The moment the sticky plasma came into contact with the dark bones, it was like strong acid corroding them, making a sound that made your scalp tingle!
A large amount of mist mixed with black smoke and golden light rose from the surface of the skeleton.
The silent soul roar of the Lord of Skeletons suddenly became sharper and more painful, but also carried a twisted desire!
Its huge skeletal body greedily absorbed these filthy nutrients, and dark golden flames jumped in its eye sockets again, as if to burn through the void!
With every point absorbed, the black jade-like skeleton on its skeleton would be infected by the impact of the holy light, the bones would change from black jade to white jade, and the pair of energy wing membranes that looked like broken shadows would become clearer!
The Skeleton Lord's immense pressure was like a mountain, bearing down heavily on Kyle and Ruby in the tent.
Kyle groaned, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the holy light shield on his body flickered violently, like a candle in the wind.
He held Ruby's arm tighter, and continuously injected gentle holy light into her, trying to stabilize the injuries in her body that had been severely injured by Warwick and then triggered by this terrifying pressure.
For some reason, several hours passed, and his holy light treatment could only barely maintain Ruby's injuries.
It simply couldn't completely cure Ruby.
The magic power left in Ruby's body by the werewolf Warwick is the same as that of those adventurers infected by dark magic, and his holy light cannot expel it at all.
Ruby leaned against Kyle, her face pale as paper, but her eyes were surprisingly bright.
Like two burning clusters of cold white flames, they stared intently at the Skeleton Lord in the center of the altar who was devouring the essence of life, and the two heretic leaders on the platform who were emitting a terrifying aura.
She was gasping for breath, and every breath caused a tearing pain in her waist and abdomen.
"Kyle... Your Excellency..."
Ruby's voice was hoarse with pain, yet remarkably clear, carrying an almost cold determination. "We can't...wait any longer! That monster...is absorbing power...and is getting stronger..."
She raised her hand with difficulty, pointing at the six bone altars that emitted a strange holy light and beat like giant hearts, as well as the filthy life essence flowing between the altars.
"They... blasphemed the Holy Light... played with souls... awakened this... evil creature..."
Ruby's breathing quickened, and the cold fire in her eyes seemed to burn through the darkness before her eyes. "I... can... light myself on fire..."
Kyle's heart sank!
He knew what Ruby meant by "ignite".
That is the most extreme and last resort for the Church of Holy Light to punish nuns.
Holy Fire Martyrdom and Final Purification!
As the Sister of Flame, Ruby's martyrdom with holy fire will be even more blazing!
Use your own life, soul and all your faith as fuel to attract the attention of the Supreme Holy Light and send down the light of judgment to purify all impurities!
Its power is enough to shake the extraordinary, and it is even capable of killing extraordinary legendary beings in seconds.
But the price is that the caster will be completely destroyed, not even a fragment of the soul will be left!
"Ruby! No!"
Kyle practically roared, his voice filled with unprecedented shock, anger, and panic.
His golden pupils stared at Ruby, and the power of Holy Light rushed into her body desperately, trying to suppress the fire of martyrdom that was about to stir in her body.
"Absolutely not! It's not that late yet! We still have a chance!"
"Chance?"
Ruby forced a bleak and resolute smile, her eyes sweeping across Warwick and Spence before returning to the transforming Skeleton Master.
"Wait until that thing... is completely 'reborn'? Wait until the Enlightenment Society... has harvested the last sacrifice? We... aren't even qualified to be cannon fodder...! Even that werewolf... can crush us with just one finger!"
Her voice was filled with the cold rationality of someone who saw through the outcome:
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