If the legendary Duke in the rule of Silver Moon City knew what his grandson was doing at this time, I am afraid he would confine the other party to the first time, or even hang him directly! Or use a dissociation technique to turn the other party into powder!

Unfortunately, the preparations for the war were too heavy, and all kinds of affairs dragged off his great energy and energy, and he had no idea of ​​such a huge disaster.

Until this day.

The warm and gentle sunshine shines through the north, and a few pure white clouds float in the blue sky, like a hazy gauze mist, changing thousands of times.

Eric was in a very good mood because under his constant pressure, the Nyon Chamber of Commerce finally knew to compromise.

A hidden letter has been sent over through secret channels. In Eric's opinion, this is the other party's surrender. The letter paper must be full of many flattery words. Finally, a little small request was made and willing to provide some compromise between nobles for this. This is basically the routine.

At this time, at the headquarters of the Black Moon Chamber of Commerce, Eric half leaned on the recliner, his eyes narrowed slightly, full of the victor's pride.

Glover stood aside like a servant, his face full of humility.

"Checked, no problem!"

Eric was naturally not a careless person. Before this black letter fell into his hands, it had undergone several inspection processes.

The man in black robe who stood in front of Eric was his most trusted subordinate.

The other party had thin hands, and could even see pale joints. His eyes were sunken deeply, and there was no muscle on his face. He seemed to be composed of skin and bones. He was wearing a huge black robe, and a circle of bones and black pearls hung around his neck to form a necklace, emitting a dark light. The breath of death and evil spirits continued to spread out from him, carrying the stench of rotten corpses. It even made Glover's eyes appear a little disgust.

"Since it was what Teacher Atas said, of course I believe it!"

Whether it is the other party’s dress, appearance, or temperament, it shows that the other party is an orthodox necromancer!

This kind of mage likes to play with corpses and souls, and was unanimously resisted by the Great Sixth Mage Association. Especially in Silver Moon City, Elastra even issued several bans for this, which is the most rigorous since his rule.

Under such circumstances where everyone is calling and beating, the growth of every necromancer is very difficult, and the high-level ones are extremely rare. But each one is a earth-shaking powerhouse.

The Atas who was contained by Eric is naturally not as good as the skeleton lich, but he is also a legendary necromancer, and is even more proficient in curses and undead science. With him by his side, Eric has never suffered such threats.

Eric smiled and took the letter from Atas and began to disassemble it. This was his most enjoyable moment. As a winner, listening to the humble requests of the losers, he felt extremely happy every time.

"This is"

But then Eric's face changed drastically.

The letter paper pulled out of the letter paper was blank and there was nothing written.

Eric looked at it over and over several times before he was sure of this matter. A feeling of being humiliated suddenly surged into his heart, making his face turn red.

"This is not a prank, but a provocation! A humble and weak family dares to provoke me? Earl Eric! The grandson of the legendary wizard! The star of Silver Moon City! I must have them pay the price of bleeding for this!"

Eric roared loudly, and slapped the letter on the desktop.

"Master!"

At this moment, Glover suddenly realized something was wrong.

Just after Eric's fingers touched the letter paper, a little green flame began to burn at that point, and greedily swallowed the surrounding area.

"Hmm? This is"

Atas next to him immediately took action, and a large number of spell items on his body flashed, and the spells that had been prepared were provoked one after another.

Detect the curse!

Holy Light Protection!

Armor of Thorns!

Several layers of light directly enveloped him and Eric. Then, a layer of teleported light flashed, swallowing Eric and Asta's figures.

After the space conversion, Eric and Asta have arrived at the mansion in the core of Silver Moon City.

"I use this as the spatial coordinate point of the portal. Even the legendary strong man cannot attack Silver Moon City at will."

Atas looked at Eric: "This time, this new curse is not revealed, it is my negligence."

"Please don't say that. Teacher Atas" Eric is still very tolerant of people who are truly capable and capable. "Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I don't know what kind of misfortune I will suffer today!"

Speaking of this, Eric's face changed again: "That damn Nean Chamber of Commerce dared to break the unspoken rules. I will not let them go by using such deceitful means!"

"I'm very interested in that new type of curse, and I can actually escape my detection."

Atas touched his necklace: "I hope I can go and observe my reaction carefully."

"No problem, isn't Glover happening to be there anyway? It's an excellent experimental product. With the distance he was at that time, it must have been affected by the curse."

Eric answered without hesitation, and there was no trace of distress in his eyes, all of which were filled with endless anger.

"That stupid dog, I have to find someone to replace it."

Eric waved his hand fiercely, and a little green light flashed in front of his eyes.

"Yeah! No!"

Atas's scream came, and then Eric appeared in horror. A little green flame was still clinging to his fingers like a maggot on his tars. Black ink lines appeared on the surface of his skin, squirming slightly, as if sucking blood.

"How come there is such a curse? It's completely unreasonable."

Atas felt that his perception was almost overturned.

But then, Eric's even louder scream came over.

After absorbing enough blood, the green flame swallowed all the ink lines, left his fingers, and floated and burned in the air.

The charming green flames formed a small portal in the air with a shrill roar.

Before Atas and Eric could react, the portal had already opened and a syllable came from it:

“%!!!”

It was a voice that no one could describe, and it did not even exist in this world and could not be repeated.

The sharp and roaring notes seemed to contain all the resentment and hatred in the world, like a murmur from hell, one thousand times more evil than the devils and demons, swept around with the sound waves.

"What's wrong with me?"

Eric felt dizzy in his head, and his throat felt like a ball of fire was stuffed into his voice, and his voice became extremely hoarse, even worse than the oldest bellows.

"You" suddenly, Eric pointed at Atas in front of him in horror. The other party's face was covered with huge tumors after another, making him look like he was getting fatter. The terrifying pus kept flowing out, with strong corrosiveness, constantly engulfing his originally healthy body.

"No, no! Me"

Eric looked at his hands, abscesses the size of gold coins had emerged, and the pus with a rotten smell began to burst and erode, and the terrifying pain continued to stimulate his nerves.

He then fell to the ground, looking at Atas, who had turned into bones next to him, and could not even make a sound.

He used to have supreme power and was an underground emperor in the entire northern border. But now, he can't even pass a cry of help, and he can't even decide his own life and death.

Finally, Eric could only watch in despair as his body was constantly corroded, and his head swollen into a huge tumor, which exploded with a bang, ending his sinful life directly.

At the same time, in the entire main material world, all the tribesmen who were related to Eric were frightened to find that they were covered with terrifying tumors, and they were instantly corroded and fell to the ground and died.

In the ruling hall of the new Silver Moon City.

Queen of Silver Moon, Elastra, wearing a crown, looked at the legendary grand duke on the side.

"Your Excellency! Logistics on the Nojou defense line"

In the hall at this time, in addition to the legendary Duke, several senior executives including Ilminster were also present, obviously discussing extremely important matters.

The eldest duke's face was graceful. Just as he was about to say something, his face suddenly changed.

A layer of terrifying color emerged from the surface of his skin, and sarcoma rolled in his body, as if there was a little mouse running.

"This is a curse!"

Ilminster stood up first, and a spell to lift the curse had been lost.

All the top strong men present were all top priests, and even a few legendary priests, and various methods were used instantly.

Not only that, as a legendary wizard, the great duke himself had various means of saving his life, but it seemed that he had lost the effect at this time. He could only watch him fall to the ground and start screaming and wailing.

"A terrifying curse!"

Ilminster frowned, a layer of light film had isolated the legendary Grand Duke from the others.

At this time, he looked at the great duke struggling in the diaphragm, to be precise, the few obsidian amulets scattered on the ground, and said to Elastra.

"Those talismans are legendary substitutes, which can replace him to accept any attacks or even toxins and curses, but at this time it has completely lost its effect."

A trace of fear appeared in Ilminster's eyes: "According to this situation, even if the Duke prepared the clone in advance, it might be" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!