142 Variation of Nine-Ring Evocative Fireball(2/2)
Isaiah was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed slightly.
"No! You are not Kelvin, who are you!"
silence.
But the changes suddenly increased.
The shadows of the eleven high-ranking Dimo casters suddenly distorted, and billowing death energy emerged from them.
A figure that was as thin as a mummy, with skin sticking tightly to the bones and seemingly no muscles on his body, walked out of the aura of death.
Although this figure has changed beyond recognition and is very different from what he looked like when he was a human being, because he has left too many legends and deeds, a large number of sculptures and portraits, etc., the moment they see him, all high-ranking spellcasters
They all looked startled, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
"Ha.........you are Harris!"
Isaiah was shocked.
The eyes were burning with light blue soul fire, and the withered and ugly face grinned, and the pale teeth without mouth pieces collided up and down, making a life-threatening harsh sound.
"Law: Death!"
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Chapter completed!