The vampire replied while laughing.
The people behind him watched this scene in silence, and they really couldn't understand what was happening on this land.
"Perhaps those humans were stored as food." Someone made this cruel speculation.
His idea was recognized by others.
Everyone felt uncomfortable when facing the necromancer sitting on the bone throne in front of them. His smile looked so ironic.
"Respected... Mr. Fang Zhiyi, we are here to negotiate terms with you." As a priest of the Church of Light and the highest-ranking person among these people, he is undoubtedly the most qualified to speak.
Fang Zhiyi just glanced at him and said, "Negotiation? Negotiation refers to an activity carried out when both parties are of equal strength. What you are doing should be called surrender."
"You!" A magician was furious, and the tip of his wand gradually gathered lightning elements. Fang Zhiyi looked at him and said, "Isn't this my dear teacher? You are not dead yet?"
The old man was choked by these words, and the magician beside him also stopped his action. Although the necromancer was fragile, he was extremely cunning. Perhaps some kind of defensive measures had been arranged here.
"Your master, Vivian, is now in our hands." The priest of the Church of Light continued.
Fang Zhiyi curled his lips: "Do you believe everything I say?"
"Um?"
Fang Zhiyi stood up and said, "Perhaps you would think that I wouldn't make such a big scene to frame a princess, but the truth is, I do have a pretty bad taste."
Someone realized that the safety they thought they had was not a safety at all. At this moment, the leader of the knights closest to him suddenly drew out his sword, which was emitting holy light, and thrust it towards Fang Zhiyi.
Fang Zhiyi looked down at the long sword piercing his chest and said helplessly, "Your negotiations are really interesting."
Then he slowly melted away, leaving only a skeleton hanging on the holy sword.
"Please enjoy yourself from now on."
"Puppetry." A magician observed his surroundings vigilantly. He was very confident in their configuration. Even if they faced demons, they had a good chance of winning with the strongest forces of the Church of Light, the Knights, and the Magic Association.
"Drip, drip, drip." A sudden sound rang out.
"What is that?" Someone looked around and found a block stuck on the pillar, which made a beeping sound.
"What is this? There is a faint magical aura on it." A magician asked in confusion.
“There are some here too.”
The magician behind him suddenly remembered something and quickly opened a protective shield.
Very timely, an explosion was heard, followed by a gushing out of fire elements, filling the entire space. Because of the explosion, the castle collapsed directly.
After a burst of smoke and dust, everyone was just a little embarrassed. Only the magician who was holding up the magic defense shield looked a little pale. Whether it was the impact of the explosion, the fire element, or withstanding the collapse of the castle, all consumed a lot of his magic power.
A little way off, Fang Zhiyi was explaining to the children, "See? This is the drawback of magic. You must remember this: magic is limited, technology is unlimited. If we seal the magic power in explosives, we can achieve a double attack. One is nothing to be afraid of, but ten is equivalent to a huge fireball, and ten times is equivalent to a spell cast by a high-level wizard. What about a thousand times, ten thousand times?"
A child raised his hand: "Could this be the power of the forbidden technique?"
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