Warhammer Wizard Chapter 551

Renn's heart jumped.

The Duke of Redstone continued: "Master Ogulevi thought he was hiding well, and didn't know that I saw him. I couldn't believe it at first, and didn't dare to disclose the news. I have been investigating secretly."

"It wasn't until a few years later that I confirmed that he was really depraved."

"So I started to prepare for this day. I arranged some hidden children in Nether and had contact with several Nether elders. There was only one goal, and that was to find his phylactery."

The Duke of Redstone's eyes were a little triumphant: "Just last month, I found it."

He raised the tin box in his hand to show it to everyone.

"His phylactery is hidden in an underground labyrinth more than four hundred miles away in the northern suburbs of Northriel. There are a large number of rune arrays and magical protections. I have not dared to act rashly. Until just now, while he and you The chance to fight here, I went to Northriel and got it!"

It's a coincidence that the holy soul wizards are speechless!

Is this the arrangement of the goddess of fate?

Anse Verdaus' expression was very unhappy, and he said solemnly: "Since you found out sixty years ago, why wait until now?"

Ogulvi was completely degenerate, colluding with the Scourge and the Sigil of Death Knot, and pushing behind the scenes to infringe on Wezeland, no earlier than thirty years ago.

If the Duke of Redstone had been investigating secretly, it would be beyond his eyes.

If he reminded, Wezeland would not suffer such a big loss.

"Since Master Anxi discovered it three years ago, why wait until now?" Duke Redstone asked rhetorically.

Anci Verdaus's expression stagnated, unable to refute.

The Duke of Redstone smiled, "Master Anxi, in fact, I have already reminded it, but it is a safer method." He looked at the Prophet Mediver, "Your Prophet, do you remember that you gave me power a few years ago? Was Zelan the cause of his prediction?"

Mediver's face changed slightly.

His prophecy saw that Wezeland was in danger of crashing, and this incident was only told to Anse Verdaus, and Wezeland was only known to a few of Rennes and Oxilia, and never revealed it to the outside world.

How did the Duke of Redstone know that prophecy?

Medivh recalled for a while and said: "That night, I fell asleep while relaxing and had a dream. I dreamed that Wezeland was invaded, but I couldn't see what enemy it was. I would use it when I woke up. Prophecy."

His face was stunned, "Isn't that dreaming accidental?"

"A psychic-improved'dream-casting technique' released by me, please forgive me, Prophet." The Duke of Redstone sincerely apologized.

Medivh shook his head, silent.

In that dream, he was in his own high tower, and the high tower was hidden in a small plane far away from the main material realm. The Duke of Redstone passed such a long distance, across the plane, and quietly entered his dream state. , Did not trigger the protection in the tower, and did not notice anything wrong, thought it was an accidental magical inspiration...

The Duke of Redstone showed his unfathomable strength.

Anse Waldos' face changed.

If the words of the Duke of Redstone are true, then Wezeland does owe him a favor, and this tactful reminder reduces Wezeland's loss.

The most important thing is that Rennes also joined Wezeland and reversed the decline of Wezeland!

Anse Waldos looked at Renn.

He knew that Renne possessed a certain ability to distinguish lies. Seeing Renne nodded slightly, he confirmed with his eyes that the Duke of Redstone did not lie, so he stopped questioning.

The Holy Soul Wizard also raised a few questions.

The Duke of Redstone was able to respond fluently, and even claimed that he found out that the ceremony of the transformation of Lich by Master Ogulevi was around 2221 in the New Calendar, about 310 years ago, and the error would not exceed three years.

His words verified each other, and there was no flaw in logic. Tim Kenan and Congerard respectively checked the iron box in his hand and moved it close to the Sage's Stone. There is a soul connection between the two, confirming this It's the phylactery of the Lich.

The holy soul wizards no longer doubted.

The Duke of Redstone made great contributions to the Supreme Council this time, and immediately made the holy soul wizards look at him with admiration, and said a few words of praise.

Wren watched and listened, without saying a word.

His soul eye has been observing the Redstone Duke. Although he cannot see through the strength of the opponent, as if separated by a layer of fog, he can still see the changes in the color of the soul, showing through the fog, and judging the ups and downs of emotions, and Whether to lie.

The Duke of Redstone's mood is very stable, and most of the time he tells the truth.

There is only one exception.

At the beginning, he said that when he discovered that Master Ogulvi had fallen sixty years ago, his mood fluctuated greatly, and the color of his soul flickered slightly, but it was not intense.

This change is ambiguous, maybe it's just a public announcement of such an important thing, it is inevitable to be a little excited.

Therefore Renn was not sure whether he lied.

Even if it is a lie, it is likely that the real time is concealed. The Duke of Redstone was not discovered sixty years ago. It may be earlier or later, but this does not affect his plot to degenerate Master Ogulevi One or two sentences to conceal is irrelevant to the overall situation.

After all, the Duke of Redstone really took out the phylactery.

This phylactery is the most powerful evidence, which is beyond doubt.

Ren had seen it many times with his all-seeing eye, and saw what looked like inside the tin box. It was indeed a very powerful phylactery from the hands of Master Ogulevi.

So he decided to shut up.

He is not a member of the Supreme Council. People here are light-hearted and have no right to speak. If he rashly asks questions, it is difficult to get the support of the holy spirit wizards, and he will also expose his ability to distinguish lies. There are all harms but no benefit.

Most importantly, this will offend the Duke of Redstone.

Although the Duke of Redstone and himself are enemies in a certain way, it is only a secret matter. At least on the bright side, he has no holidays with him, so don't jump too much.

The Duke of Redstone should have discovered from his battle with Elder Nether at the opening ceremony that he had the will to truth, and he probably hadn't found the incident of killing the airship. At best, he regards himself as a future competitor, rather than an equal enemy, as long as he does not provoke him, there will be no problem.

"What should we do with it?"

The Queen of Storm pointed to the Sage's Stone in Kangjrad's hand. The "it" in her mouth naturally refers to the soul of the Lich.

The holy soul wizards were silent.

Emotionally speaking, no one wants to see the prestigious Master Ogulevi end up like this, but the reason tells everyone that the soul in the Redstone Treasure is no longer Master Ogulevi, it is just an evil thing. Hates all living beings and must not stay.

The real Master Ogulevi is dead.

From the day he held a ceremony more than three hundred years ago to kill himself and transform the corpse into a lich, it was doomed to end today.

Everyone's eyes focused on the great sage Kangjald, waiting for him to speak.

Conjlad was in a trance for a long time.

In fact, he had been communicating with the soul in the ruby, but the response he received made him extremely disappointed. No one urged, and it wasn't until a few minutes later that he slowly said, "No matter how brilliant he was during his lifetime, it has nothing to do with this evil soul. Let it be destroyed."

"Yes, Your Excellency Great Sage."

The holy soul wizards breathed a sigh of relief and responded in unison.

If the great sage thinks of friendship and can't bear to kill the lich and decides to keep it, he will suffer endlessly. If so, they can only vote through the council to forcibly kill the lich, leaving the great sage shameless.

Congerald's eyes flickered, and with a little effort, he crushed rubies that were harder than fine gold.

Snapped!

The sage's stone shattered, and the spirit of the lich imprisoned in it was released.

A group of pale evil flames flew out and condensed into the haggard face of a lich in mid-air. Two groups of blue flames throbbed in their eye sockets, and a series of triumphantly shrill laughter: "Hahaha! When I am resurrected, you will all have to die, one Don't even want to survive..."

The voice of the lich stopped abruptly, and he saw his phylactery.

"Do not!!!"

In the panic cry, the soul of the lich was instantly moved into the phylactery, the runes on the surface flickered, the power of death fluctuated violently, and a burst of colorful dust floated out and began to outline the body of the lich.

It takes time for the lich to regroup and resurrect, usually ranging from three to ten days.

The stronger the lich, the longer it will be resurrected.

During this period, as long as the phylactery is destroyed, the Lich will completely die.

This phylactery made by Master Ogulevi is cleverly designed. I don't know what material it is made of. It is equipped with seven magical protections of up to nine rings, combined with the internal rune array to form the equivalent of ten rings. The magic enchantment is truly indestructible.

Several holy soul wizards tried their hands and found that they couldn't destroy the phylogeny for a while.

Master Tim Kenan's splitting technique was reversed.

The black robe duke's dissociation technique is invalid, and the higher magic dispels also does not work.

Anci Verdaus threw dozens of fireballs and exploded superimposedly, only blasting the phylum to loosen it, but it was far from destruction.

Master Oluin used all his strength to cut it out with a single sword, leaving a shallow sword mark on the protective box. It takes at least dozens of swords to completely cut it off.

The methods of other holy soul wizards are useless.

Even the greatest alchemist in the history of the empire, the Great Sage Kangjrad, felt troublesome. He had never seen this kind of material.

"Everyone, let me come."

The Duke of Redstone stepped forward, took the phylactery into his hand in the air, hung it in his palm, and stared at the phylactery and began to focus on casting the spell.

After a few seconds, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the invisible psychic energy burst out sharply.

The fluctuation of psychic energy at this moment caused the holy soul wizards present to sense great danger, and the constant protection spells awakened.

Immediately, the phylogeny fell apart.

Within a breath, it turned into dust and scattered, including the soul inside it completely disappeared, leaving no embers, as if it had never existed in this world, and was directly erased from reality.

The Storm Queen stared at the Duke of Redstone, and said uncertainly: "The ten-ring spell is'True Disillusionment'?"

Chapter end

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