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Published at 6th of May 2024 06:45:35 AM


Chapter 83: Unforgivable

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Chapter 83: Unforgivable

Even though he felt the negative energy overflowing from the Pale Hand, the Boarman Warrior was not afraid at all.

Instant death for spells or skills below legendary tier almost never worked.

This was also an important reason why there were very few mid-and low-level necromancers who focused on instant death spells.

The Wild Boarman relied on his strong physique and could easily bypass all of this.

So he ignored Matthew’s actions and placed his hands on the ground, trying to get up to find his axe.

Undead form did not mean that it was immune to all damage. Many enchanted weapons could cause damage to spectres, and his axe happened to be one of them.

"You’re dead, Necromancer!”

The Wild Boar Warrior growled and wanted to walk to the side.

However, Matthew stuck to him like gangrene.

The neck of the Boarman Warrior was very thick, and the pale hand could only grab a small part of it.

Moreover, no matter how hard Matthew tried, he could not leave even a mark on the neck of the Wild Boarman.

Only the terrifying negative energy was continuously being injected into the enemy’s body.

Every minute and every second, the Boarman Warrior was triggering the instant death check from Pale Hand.

However, his physique was indeed extremely powerful.

Matthew pinched him for a few seconds, but he was still safe and sound!

"I told you, you’re dead!”

The Boarman Warrior was extremely rough.

He dragged Matthew to the side.

If Matthew’s body weren’t in the undead state, he would have been dragged until his skin and flesh were torn apart!

But Matthew was also very persistent.

He just hung on to the body of the Wild Boar Warrior.

All his strength was channelled into the Pale Hand!

In the chaos.

The Wild Boarman dragged Matthew and rushed seven to eight meters away. Just as he was about to grab his axe, a strange shriek suddenly came from the Pale Hand.

"Wait!”

The Wild Boar Warrior seemed to have sensed something and let out a shrill roar.

At that moment, the indomitable momentum of the Wild Boarman suddenly stopped.

His eyes were wide open, and his entire body was turning grey at a speed visible to the naked eye. A thick aura of death bloomed from his body.

Bang!

His sturdy body fell to the ground.

His entire face turned into a stiff greenish-grey colour, and a large amount of negative energy involuntarily dissipated from it.

Matthew lay on his body and panted heavily.

He could not help but look at his right hand.

Something seemed to have awakened in the Pale Hand!

[Hint: Due to your increased luck value, the Pale Hand’s instant death has taken effect!]

You have killed ” Boarman Warrior Banwen “.

Pale Hand killed and captured a high-quality soul (LV14). Effect increasing.

Attack range +1 meter

Instant death check effectiveness slightly increased.

The effectiveness of Pale Hand could be increased?

Matthew, who had survived the disaster, was shocked at first, but then he was attacked by intense pain. The effect of the undead body had ended, and there were still many superficial wounds on his body from being dragged by the Wild Boarman.

If it weren’t for the sobriety sticker on his forehead...

His will and focus would probably drop drastically at this moment.

It hurts. Luckily, I have the Undead Body and Pale Hand!”

Matthew barely managed to stand up.

He saw Ella and Peggy rushing back to help.

At this moment.

In the enemy camp ahead.

A voice filled with grief and indignation was heard.

The Dracon Cursed Warrior revealed a sorrowful expression.

In the next second.The roots of this story extend from novell bìn origin.

He charged at Matthew like a madman.

His speed was so fast that it made one’s hair stand on end.

After a few moves, he crossed the line of the undead. The guards immediately went up to meet them, but the dracon’s figure suddenly fluctuated violently.

His figure disappeared from the spot.

A few seconds later.

He appeared again near an oak tree in a flash.

The dracon’s charge seemed elegant, but it was also unstoppable. When he passed by the oak tree, his body crashed into it and directly broke the three-meter-tall oak tree!

Boom!

The oak tree fell to the ground.

The dracon quickly approached Matthew.

However, at that moment.

He also saw the change in Matthew’s expression.

Originally, he was still grimacing in fear, but when the dracon crashed into the oak tree, all the fear on Matthew’s face disappeared.

Phily directly pressed its huge body onto it.

Rumble!

The skeletal dragon’s body crushed the gnoll Evil Art Master’s body like a mountain.

Anderson’s head was still stuck out from the mountain of bones.

Matthew strode over.

He activated Pale Hand from two meters away.

A greyish-brown hand of negative energy extended from Matthew’s right hand and pressed down on Anderson’s head. Under the thick aura of death.

He instinctively trembled.

Then, he burst into uncontrollable laughter.

"I am immortal!”

Hearing this, Matthew was unmoved. He asked with a playful expression,

“Is that so?”

As soon as he finished speaking.

Under Anderson’s terrified gaze, a faint white light appeared in the eastern sky.

"No, this is impossible!”

Anderson struggled violently, but the skeletal dragon’s weight was heavy. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move.

"No one Imows the sunrise time in Rolling Stone Town better than me. You’re too late.”

Matthew smiled.

“At the end of the day, Midnight will pass.”

As he spoke.

He lowered his right hand.

It completely pressed down on Anderson’s head!

Anderson screamed.

The scream lasted for about ten seconds.

Anderson’s face was filled with despair and fear, but it gradually turned into bewilderment.

The smile on Matthew’s face was slightly stiff.

"I am immune to instant death!”

Anderson was ecstatic.

At this moment, Zeller’s paralysis effect was about to wear off.

The gnoll Evil Art Master once again displayed his almost abnormal physique.

"Boom!”

Anderson actually stood up while carrying the bone dragon!

"I am immune!”

Anderson turned his head abruptly, trying to break free from the restraints of the Pale Hand.

He instantly made preparations to retreat.

At the critical moment, the Pale Hand twitched violently again.

In the blink of an eye, it had drained Einderson’s exuberant vitality!

Anderson, who had just had a glimmer of hope, knelt down with his eyes wide open. They were lifeless.

At the same time.

The morning light in the east finally broke through the darkness and pierced the human world.

A loud and clear cry came from that direction.

Everyone could vaguely see it.

A giant eagle seemed to be flying towards them from the sun.

There was a bald figure sitting on its back.

A few kilometres away from the battlefield.

A team of well-trained cavalrymen was passing through the oak forest at high speed.

The person at the front was the Lord, who was filled with fighting intent.

"Our companions are ahead, our families are being threatened by evil creatures, and our territory is being trampled by the enemy!

"The Suki Family would never give up on any of their citizens or let go of any of their enemies.

"We’ve been at peace for too long. Perhaps we’ve already forgotten what kind of excellent warriors we are.

"It doesn’t matter because we’re going to start a massacre tonight!

"We need to let the outside world know what will happen to those reckless underground creatures if they provoke the enemy they shouldn’t!

"On this land.

"We are the people they can’t afford to offend! “Now, the enemy is right in front of us.

"Everyone, please follow me!”

Accompanied by Rheagar’s extremely provocative, angry roars. The knights rushed out of the oak forest with high morale.

"Kill them!”

Rheagar rushed to the front with red eyes.

But in the next second.

His movements suddenly slowed down.

Because the battlefield in front of him was not how he had imagined it at all!

There was not a strong enemy army.

He only saw undead creatures scattered across the vast wasteland.

At the forefront of the undead, a tall and thin figure was riding on a bone dragon, chasing after the remaining underground creatures and killing them!




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