"Of course, of course, a wizard like you will leave a lot of rumors wherever he goes."

"But let's get back to the real thing."

As he spoke, an almost imperceptible stream of purple weapon poop entered his body along with the black sticky energy from the earth that had become moist at some point.

Under the power of magic, the originally damaged bones were restored to their original appearance in just a few seconds.

The old vampire patted his body so that the dusty robe turned completely black. He put his bald head in a black hood, then pointed the hood at the engineering warlock, and then said

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"The temple of Neferata is made of a mixture of ritual magic and this kind of isolation material. Especially the reading room, it can make any exploration think that it is an ordinary muddy area."

"This is to prevent us old guys who were born in the same era as her. In a place where magic cannot be used, she can easily kill us."

Having said this, the old vampire lowered his eyes.

"Can't use spells?"

Eski thought about the lockdown he had felt before.

That kind of blockade is only aimed at the wind of magic and the overflowing magic energy. If the energy comes from oneself, or an object like a dimension stone, it will not be restricted by that thing.

Thinking of the special flavor in Wosolun's mana, the engineering warlock raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I see that there is a special smell in your magic power. I remember that it is the smell from the soul. You are not among this person who cannot use magic."

"Of course, of course, wise rat monster, oh no, engineer warlock, you are really discerning."

Wosolun's tone was full of sarcasm towards the engineering warlocks, and he stretched out his words

Claw, motioning to the engineering warlock to let him finish.

"Of course, just like me, everyone has some weird preparations, but even with such preparations, there is no way to survive a few rounds under that woman's hands."

"Although she is just a crazy woman who can't even use weapons perfectly, I bet that as long as her power is limited to mortals, any guard in this city can kill her."

"However, the gift from the gods, I mean the power of immortality with blood, cares for her. No matter what danger she has encountered, this power can always make her turn into good fortune."

Wosolun's pale, dry eyes stared at the ground, lost in memories.

In the past hundreds of years, that woman has not encountered any danger, nor has she been secretly threatened by them, but the woman who is weaker than them no matter how she thinks about it can always kill enemies who are stronger than her.

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"I know this."

The engineering warlock raised his hand again to interrupt him, and the black flax seeds made a buzzing sound, which stopped the old vampire from continuing with a louder sound.

"The birth of vampires involves some ancient gods and a mechanism that is said to be quite great. Vampires are not simply created by Nagash's elixir of life."

"Why, I sent you some information, but you look like you don't believe it?"

Eski looked at the ugly-looking vampire, showing his white fangs, and asked with a smile.

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Chapter completed!