Chapter 1087 - 637 Endless Abyss·Level 113 Emerges
In the dark and eerie desolate world,
Thick clouds gather, thunder roars, and an unprecedented confrontation is playing out here.
Lis holds a sky-blue Dreamy Wand, surrounded by the radiance of Wisdom and Magic Power, as if he can control the world around him.
Opposite Lis is a Legendary Bone Dragon, its enormous body constructed of pale bones, wings spread like mountains, eyes burning with ghostly green fire, each flap of its wings carrying a breath of Death and decay.
Without any hesitation, the Bone Dragon attacks first, opening its massive jaws to emit a deafening roar infused with endless resentment and Fear.
The roar, carrying a terrifying Undead Aura, shocks the Mage before it.
However, Lis merely smiles slightly, lightly waving his wand, and an invisible Shield of sound waves quietly forms around him.
The terrifying roar is completely isolated outside, remaining calm and unshaken.
Seeing this, the Bone Dragon flutters its massive wings angrily, suddenly diving down, its claws shimmering with a dark gray light, carrying enough power to tear Space apart, directly aiming at Lis.
In the instant of approach, the Bone Dragon’s terrifying body twists, attempting to tear Lis apart with one grasp.
But Lis was already prepared; the wand in his hand radiates intensely, and a brilliant Magic Shield instantly condenses in front of him, like a substantial barrier, shining with colorful light.
Bam!
The Bone Dragon’s sharp claws fiercely strike the Shield, producing a loud sound, the Magic Radiance erupts and scatters, as if two mountains collided, terrifying waves spreading outward.
However, the seemingly fragile and thin Shield only trembles slightly, effortlessly bearing the powerful and heavy blow from the Bone Dragon.
Seeing this situation, even the Bone Dragon, lacking much rationality, hesitates for a moment; it has never encountered such a resilient defense.
The Shield seems to be forged from pure Magic and will, unable to be penetrated by physical Strength.
Lis is not overly concerned, looking leisurely at the Bone Dragon before him.
In fact, the Bone Dragon’s Strength is greater than Lis’s, after all, it possesses the remnants of a Demigod level being’s power.
But now, the Bone Dragon is like a child with a treasure mountain, though able to wield a giant axe far beyond its ability, it has no strategy whatsoever, only able to vent its Strength in such a simple and direct manner.
Forget about the power of Domain rules, it doesn’t even possess basic combat skill.
No matter how strong the Strength, this Bone Dragon poses little threat to Lis.
Yet Lis is in no hurry to strike, continuing to fend off the Bone Dragon’s attacks while carefully observing the Bone Dragon’s Status.
The Demigod Strongman ’Death Lamenter’ Ivan Water failed at Ascension and died, and this mysterious Space is very likely formed due to his influence.
Lis believes that with the ability of the ’Death Lamenter’, he should have prepared some contingency.
His remains have transformed into this Bone Dragon, always existing in this small world, the explorations of players in the past life never triggered this Bone Dragon, until now Lis discovered something amiss within the Skeletal Church.
No matter how you look at it, something feels off.
However, in Lis’s observation, there’s nothing unusual about this Bone Dragon.
Apart from being powerful, it’s just like a mindless beast.
Even if ’Death Lamenter’ Ivan Water’s soul was destroyed, shouldn’t there be some trace?
Lis is inwardly vigilant, observing the Bone Dragon and the surrounding environment.
After pondering for a moment, Lis raises his wand, channeling his Magic Power.
A terrifying bolt of Thunder as thick as a water bucket descends directly from midair, striking the Bone Dragon.
The gray-black Undead Aura surrounding the Bone Dragon is largely shattered by this violent force, and the Ancient Dragon emits a painful howl.
Even though gravely injured, the Bone Dragon shows no sign of retreat, defiantly flapping its wings, stirring up a fierce Hurricane mixed with sharp bone spikes, attempting to pierce Lis.
Yet Lis remains calmly composed, the surface of the Shield rippling, dissolving the rampant Storm force one by one, even the sharp bone spikes are repelled by the invisible force upon touching the Shield, scattering everywhere.
Just as Lis is about to continue his actions, an unexpected change arises.
The sky suddenly dims, as if even Light fears the impending Horror. The Bone Dragon slowly unfolds its giant wings woven of dry bones, eyes flickering with ghostly green fire, emitting a deep roar that strikes the soul.
As it erupts, a strangely evil power spreads through the air, causing the entire small world to tremble momentarily under the impact of this vast force.
The cracked earth begins to tremble, as if torn by an invisible hand, countless sleeping Undead awakened underground.
An army of skeleton warriors surges forth like waves from the fissures in the earth, white bones glaring, hollow sockets aflame with icy evil fire. Some hold rusty weapons, others use their own bones as blades, swarming towards Lis.
Every step of the Bone Sea is planted on the Fear of the living, ordinary people facing this scene might be driven insane by the impact of the Undead Aura.
Next, a chilly sinister aura fills the air, ghosts begin to manifest in Lis’s retreat, drifting with endless wails and resentment, launching a spiritual and soul attack on Lis, attempting to drag him into eternal darkness.