Chapter 708 Still, I don’t want to die



"Mr. Harvey! Ms. Alice!"

As the ice and snow melted into water, Chikala finally found a man and a body covered by the snow.

The orcs quickly dug the two out and used fire to melt the ice and snow on their bodies. Harvey slowly opened his eyes, looked at Chikala and said, "You really dodged it..."

Because it was Harvey's first time to transform into a dragon lich, and he had to deal with the legendary undead Oreva, he didn't dare to hold back at all, and he released as much aging corpse gas as possible, so that the surrounding 100 meters became a death zone. The aging corpse gas was mixed in the air, and even ordinary sanctuaries could not stop it, so he let Chikara leave.

"Hehe." The orc summoned a warm fire and smiled to cool them down: "Mr. Harvey, you succeeded!"

"But I'm also seriously injured." Harvey said, "I'm surprised you didn't just leave."

The Dragon Lich was a type of undead soldier that could only be unlocked by a legendary magician. Harvey had only dared to partially transform before, but this time the complete transformation naturally put a heavy pressure on his body. If you lifted his clothes, you would see that his skin had begun to rot in many places, and some of his fingers even had deep wrinkles, like the fingers of a centenarian.

That is, his skin color is darker, so the decay on his face is not that obvious.

He couldn't even maintain his icy fiery state. After the attack, he automatically separated from Alice and even went into shock and was buried by the blizzard.

"Why are you running away since you won?" Chikala's words were both sincere and false: "Although this snowstorm is not a fatal threat to Mr. Harvey, it is just right for me to stay and deal with the aftermath."

Did you dig me out because you were sure the snowstorm couldn't kill me? Harvey was almost amused by the orc.

Since Harvey regained consciousness, Alice naturally regained her ability to move (the undead could not move without Harvey's permission). Alice stood up and raised her hand to catch the snowflakes, but was accidentally hit on the forehead by the hailstones, and black corpse fluid flowed out.

Chikara didn't notice this, but Harvey's face changed drastically. He struggled to get up and grabbed the orc's arm, yelling, "Go!"

"The wind and snow haven't stopped yet, and he hasn't rested yet!"

As if hearing Harvey's voice, a figure flew up from the snow several meters deep and rose into the air. Only half of his head was left, and the rest of his body was made of ice crystals. Four virtual wings spread out behind him, silver, gold, colorful, and white frost!

Harvey took a breath of cold air: "He was already half dead, but his life instinct kept him alive..."

"He should have no other thoughts except dragging everything to death."

clang!

Suddenly, ice began to form around Orewa, and the ice spread rapidly, quickly invading Harvey and Chikala from the air! Chikala hurriedly dragged the man and the corpse up, but before Harvey's feet left the snow, they were caught up by the white frost!

Almost in an instant, the entire tenth level of the Spiral of Silence turned into a frozen world of white frost!

Chikara and Harvey naturally opened their sanctuary to resist the ice layer immediately, but air and light seemed to be the medium of ice. The sanctuary was constantly invaded, and the white frost would soon spread to the limbs!

Miracle Flame Barrier!

A blazing flame barrier appeared at the edge of the sanctuary. The horrifying high temperature caused Harvey and Chikara to suffer skin burns!

High temperature flames are the nemesis of all frost spells. Ice cannot resist flames as high as 5000°. However...

Click!

Harvey and Chikara watched the white frost spread to the flame barrier. The leaping flames were frozen in the ice, like a ridiculous painting.

Even the flames were frozen!

"A miracle on earth, frost and cold are extinguished..." Chikara murmured, his voice full of fear: "This is the most powerful miracle of Oreva, almost reaching the realm of miracles. Freezing is no longer a change in temperature, but freezing all concepts: fire, air, time, everything can be frozen! But the range is too large..."

"He's desperate to drain his magic power and die early." Harvey closed his eyes and sighed softly: "It seems that this is our end..."

"No!"

Suddenly, Harvey found that his right hand was burning.

He looked at Chikara next to him and found that the orc's right hand was also burning.

Their arms were burning with blood-red flames, but the burned parts did not feel hot, only the flesh and bones were constantly burning away. Faced with this cold blood and fire, the ice layer actually began to melt and could no longer approach them.

"The Killing Fire Parish is the closest to the War Temple," Chikala said with cold sweat on his forehead. "We have been studying for a long time how to deal with the Frost Extinction... I never thought that we would actually need it one day."

"Miracle: Flesh and Blood Flame, is a bizarre miracle created by another Saint of the Fire Tribulation Domain after he obtained the inheritance of the Blood Saint Magician in the Void Realm. Its effect is to use flesh and blood to burn out a true fire with the 'concept of flame'. This move has a low cost-effectiveness and a small damage range, but it can effectively resist the frost and cold annihilation."

"The original plan was that if Oreva launched a frost extinction on our diocese, we would use a few hundred prisoners to burn a line of fire... not to burn ourselves."

Because of the chain reaction of damage, if Chikara burns himself, Harvey will naturally be burned as well, but it doesn't matter now, they all have to burn blood flames to resist the ice layer anyway.

On the completely frozen tenth layer, only a ball of blood and fire could be seen flickering in the ice.

An orc and a necromancer, constantly burning themselves to keep warm.

Soon, their left forearm burned out, then the arm, and the next choice was the right calf, then the right thigh.

They didn't feel any pain, but just watching their limbs burning away, along with their flesh and bones, was enough to put a lot of pressure on their nerves.

But they are not without hope. As long as Oreva's magic power is exhausted, these ice layers will be just ordinary ice cubes without miracle support. A fire miracle from Chikara can melt them.

However, when their left thigh was burned and they only had one right hand left, it was not over yet. Orewa's magic power seemed endless, and the ice layer still did not hide its malice, constantly testing the blood flame to freeze them.

The only flesh they could still burn was their right hand. But if they lost their right hand, it would be difficult for them to cast spells...

"Flesh and blood," Harvey suddenly asked, "Just flesh and blood will do, right?"

"yes."

"Can Alice be burned, too?"

Chikala seemed somewhat relieved and nodded heavily: “Okay!”

Alice squatted calmly beside them. Unlike their blood flames, Alice's blood flames were a little dark green, but they could also resist the ice.

First the limbs, then the lower body, and then the upper body. The blood flame continued to spread in Alice's body. Even though this flame looked weird and evil, it was the source of life for two living people.

Soon, the blood flames had spread to the neck, but the ice still showed no signs of thawing.

Chikara looked at Harvey, and the necromancer stretched out his only remaining right hand and closed Alice's eyes.

"Burn," he said.

"Really?" Chikala asked tentatively: "If it burns..."

"With Alice gone, your contract will also be terminated. I know that."

Harvey said: "But the dead are to serve the living, not the other way around."

Chikara was silent for a moment, and when the blood flame in his throat was about to go out, he suddenly increased the flame and burned Alice's head to ashes.

Perhaps fate finally began to favor them. When Chikala was about to burn his right hand, the ice suddenly stopped spreading. The orc immediately cast a large-scale fire miracle, and the surrounding ice quickly melted, emitting a large amount of white mist!

Chikara fired fireballs continuously as if to vent his anger, until the surrounding area was melted into water. He then dragged the necromancer with his remaining hand and shouted excitedly: "Mr. Harvey, we made it! We survived the frost and annihilation! Oreva is dead!"

Harvey raised his head and said, "Why... the snow and wind haven't stopped yet?"

The orc's pupils suddenly shrank as he discovered that snow and wind were still flying in the sky - Oreva's Frost Sanctuary was still in effect!

Three virtual wings immediately appeared on Chikala's back. He pulled Harvey and almost roared, "Let's fly out quickly--"

It's too late.

The white frost spread again. The pause just now seemed to be just a halftime break. Orewa once again launched the Frost Extinction. The area that had just been melted by the Chikara flames froze again.

But this time, they had lost one arm and two legs, and Alice was burned to ashes. Next, they could only burn their own internal organs, but they couldn't hold out for long.

It's already, death is certain.

"Do you regret it?"

"I regret it." The orc said in a low voice, "I should have just left."

"This is the charm of death. Facing death, everyone must take off their disguises and be true to themselves." Harvey sighed: "Death is the greatest fairness."

"So, live well. I'll wait for you in hell."

The orc was startled, and while the white frost was still invading the sanctuary, he asked, "What do you mean?"

"Oh, this is what Ash often says, I'm just borrowing-"

"Do you have any other solution?"

"Yes, I have a way." Harvey said slowly: "I also have a necromancy form that is stronger than the dragon lich. It should be able to change the situation."

"Then why didn't you use it earlier!" Chikara was angry and laughing, almost going crazy: "Why did you wait until we lost an arm and two legs - and Alice - yes, without Alice, how can you transform into a dead spirit?"

Harvey raised his right hand, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he dug out his bloodshot right eye, threw it aside casually, and then stuffed an eyeball into it. His voice trembled a little: "Alice is with me."

Chikara looked closely and found that it was Alice's cloudy eyes like grapes, probably because they were closed by Harvey when he helped Alice close her eyes just now.

"But it's only the eyes!"

"The eyes alone are enough," the necromancer said, "enough for me to unleash the icy stream of fire."

"But, but," the articulate orc was a little incoherent: "But don't you have to merge with Alice to resist the negative energy of the undead creature? Just like my purgatory form, it burns a lot of my muscles every time-"

etc.

Chikara suddenly realized: since it was stronger than the dragon lich form, why not use it directly? Harvey's body began to rot within less than a minute after he transformed into a dragon lich...

"There's no need to resist negative energy anymore." Harvey raised his right hand and shook the Ghost King Shackles on it: "When I use it, it will inevitably corrode into a dead creature, whether Alice is there or not."

"But don't worry, I'm a professional necromancer. Even if I transform into a dead creature, I will destroy myself within a day, unless another necromancer comes to pick me up - it's a pity that none of you practice the necromancy faction."

Harvey's tone was full of regret: "What a waste."

"Why?" Chikala felt like he was going crazy, his voice trembling: "Why did you sacrifice yourself to save me!?"

"It's not about saving you, but we're all going to die, so I might as well sacrifice myself to bury Oreva and let you live." The necromancer asked back, "Why do you want two people to die when only one person needs to die? I have no grudge against you."

Chikala asked incoherently: "Is there anything you need me to do? To help Mr. Ash and the others? Or to go to your hometown to fulfill your unfulfilled wish?"

"The dead have no need to interfere in the affairs of the living." Harvey said, "I am different from Igulla. I never use words to restrict other people's behavior. Anyway, I can't control you."

"If I have to say anything, it's that you should live well." The necromancer said, "Don't wait to die slowly. Instead, run as hard as you can, stay alive as long as possible, run far away to see the bigger world, and run until you are exhausted."

"I actually admire you for surrendering in order to survive in the dead city, and for burning your own flesh and blood to resist the white frost just now." Harvey smiled faintly: "When it's time to die, die seriously, but when you can survive, do whatever it takes to survive."

"I am like this. I have long wanted to embrace death, but I am still alive, so I must live seriously until the inevitable death comes."

"My body will be very beautiful then."

Harvey sighed, "It's a pity that Senluo doesn't have a necromancer..."

He raised his only remaining right hand and covered his eyes. At this time, the white frost had spread to his body. The necromancer warned: "Chikara, I am about to pass through the veil of death."

Chikara's body burst into flames, turning him into a flaming skeleton.

“Although my body is cold and fiery, I still look forward to the moment when it burns out.”

In an instant, the snow-white ice was painted blood red. Then the ice cracked inch by inch, and the white frost that froze everything retreated. Wherever the blood light reached, everything surrendered.

A blood moon rises up in the wind and snow.

Under the blood moon, there was only a black-haired man with fair skin and wearing black pants. A wolf's tail extended from the back of his spine, his eyes were like rubies, his ten fingernails were long, and blood-red light kept coming out of his body, converging into the blood moon above his head.

Ghost King Shackles·Blood Moon Corpse King.

"What a powerful force..." Harvey thought.

It's different from before. In the past, when Harvey and Alice merged, it was actually Alice who turned into the Undead Army. He only controlled the Undead Army through Alice, so he could never truly unleash the full strength of the Undead Army.

But now only his right eye belongs to Alice, and the rest of his body has indeed transformed into the Blood Moon Corpse King.

As a result, he perfectly controlled the power of the Blood Moon Corpse King, but his body could never change back, and it would not be long before his soul would be corroded by negative energy and completely transformed into a wild undead creature.

His miracle of cold fire was not completely original, the Blood Moon Kingdom already had the original version. Many of the necromancers who learned the original version were addicted to the power brought by the dead, so they could not suppress the erosion of negative energy and finally turned into undead creatures.

That's how Harvey's teacher died, and later became one of Harvey's undead creatures. But as Harvey was imprisoned, his collection was naturally confiscated by the blood-crazy hunter.

Having witnessed the tragic experiences of his predecessors, Harvey had always been very careful in his exploration of the Ghost King's shackles, but even so, he almost crossed the line between life and death several times.

However, Harvey's mind was not confused by the power of the Blood Moon Corpse King. He stared at the four-winged Oreva in the distance, and then looked over the thick ice layer to the fog gate leading to the next level.

"Still." He pointed his left hand downwards to the ground, raised his right index finger to point at the blood moon, and a reassuring smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"I don't want to die."

The next second, the blood moon shone over the white frost.


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