Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge-Chapter 869 - 527: Head-On Battle

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Chapter 869 -527: Head-On Battle

The Law of Death directly affects the soul.

The old witch was almost instantaneously bound by a net of laws.

Infinite Power of Death eroded her spirit from this great net of laws.

The Bloodline Power that burst forth from within her was gradually crumbling under the erosion of the Power of Death.

Not to mention self-destructing; almost in the blink of an eye, the spiritual power within the old witch began to disperse.

Her body, once inflated, deflated like a leaky balloon in the next second.

The Law of Death, however, is a level higher than the Rule Power utilized by her opponent.

With Zi Liyuan’s full firepower this time, making use of the fused broken Divinity to wield the Law of Death, it was truly a dimensional strike.

If it were an old Seventh Grade Sanctum existence, it might manage with various methods.

After all, Zi Liyuan, currently at the Peak of Sixth Tier Legendary, was somewhat strained in using the Law of Death.

But who let the old witch be a newly advanced Seventh Grade Sanctum?

Her path was unconventional, adding to the roughness in her subsequent cultivation and application methods, thus she had absolutely no resistance against the Law of Death.

Her soul was imprisoned by the great net of laws, directly pulled out from her body by the Law of Death.

The next moment, Zi Liyuan casually waved his hand, dragging the old witch’s body in front of him.

He casually made a cut at her neck artery, and blood poured out immediately.

Draining the old witch’s blood, he formed it into a blood sphere and sent it, along with her spirit, directly into Mo Yi’s Emperor Banner.

“This Emperor Banner of yours, though it has an Artifact Spirit, still lacks a main soul.

Just right, the old witch advanced to become a Seventh Grade Sanctum, use her spirit to refine a Seventh Grade Sanctum level Demon Soul.

This native Evil Formation of yours can certainly ascend to a Seventh Grade Sanctum level Great Formation in a very short time.

By then, just wait for the advancement of the Lord’s Mansion, and you can step into the Seventh Grade Sanctum rank at any time.”

As Zi Liyuan spoke, he packed the old witch’s body into his Space Column.

Even as a dried corpse, a Seventh Grade body is a rare material for a Death Lord.

It must not be wasted; once back, he could use the [Rebirth] skill to revive the old witch’s body!

In doing so, he would have his first Seventh Grade Sanctum level combat power.

“I really didn’t expect, Li Yuan, that your strength could be so formidable, able to easily kill even a Seventh Grade Sanctum.”

While refining the old witch’s soul in the Emperor Banner, Mo Yi continuously sized up Zi Liyuan by her side.

She had been ready to sacrifice the foundation of the Blood River Demon Soul Formation, at the cost of self-destructing pseudo-Seventh Tier Blood Dragons and Ghost Kings, to consume the old witch’s Domain Power.

Yet, the whole process was just Zi Liyuan giving a beatdown.

Truly beating her, thoroughly suppressing, the old witch was merely on the receiving end of the beatings.

This was entirely different from the previous fight where both seemed equally matched.

“Do you think that opening Bloodline Power and Rule Power once comes without a price?”

Rolling his eyes, Zi Liyuan spoke irritably.

“It’s just that the spiritual power within the body is consumed a bit more, and the pressure on the spirit is also greater, but it can burst out with even more powerful strength.”

Not even in a weakened state, this Bloodline Power and Rule Power are truly freakish.

“Let’s go, the old witch’s body must be absolutely hollowed out, this scourge has slaughtered no small number of noble families, and even packed up her entire treasury, this is a fat rhythm.”

With centuries of accumulation, having plundered quite a bit from other noble families, the old witch’s Space Column must be incredibly rich in resources.

If this is all fleshed out, it might very well allow Zi Liyuan’s Lord’s Mansion to directly jump 20 levels, reaching the degree of LV60!

By that time, Zi Liyuan breaking through the Peak of Sixth Tier and reaching the Seventh Grade Sanctum wouldn’t be impossible.

Shengjing.

“The life-death token of the Yehe Nara family has shattered.”

Kang Mazi looked towards a certain direction with a deep gaze, speaking indifferently.

“Wasn’t it expected? With the Four Ancient Empires making their move together, that wretched girl was bound to die.”

Yongzheng similarly watched a certain direction with a deep gaze.

Among the controllers of the Wild Boar Skin Dynasty, only the two of them existed as kings.

The rest were merely pseudo-kings.

It’s quite normal for the Four Ancient Empires to clear their own royal members.

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“No, the intelligence I received says, the wretched girl did not die at the hands of a direct descendant of the Four Ancient Empires, but was killed by a Death Lord.”

As Kang Mazi spoke, he placed a piece of intelligence material on the table beside him, signaling the other to take a look.

Yongzheng wasted no words, directly picking up the document.

“A Seventh Grade combat power new generation Death Lord, tsk tsk, this talent is somewhat demonic, too bad, it won’t be long before he becomes a fallen one.”

Yongzheng finished speaking tsking, the intelligence document in his hand directly turned into scattered fragments that burned up in a burst of flames and were thoroughly incinerated.

“The locations of the Four Ancient Empires’ descendants have been confirmed, they have already gathered a large rebel force and will soon be heading to Shengjing.”

Kang Mazi’s tone turned cold, murder boiling in his eyes.

“What’s meant to come will come sooner or later, having been trapped by our own ancestor, fill the pits if they can be filled, if not, then flee far overseas, you’ve long been prepared, haven’t you?”

The corner of Yongzheng’s mouth twisted in mockery.

The fall of the Wild Boar Skin Dynasty was just a matter of time.

The two of them had barely maintained it for centuries, but the pit dug by the ancestor was too big, consuming their countless efforts, ultimately leading to this point.