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Chapter 216: You're Dead


"There are so many fireflies coming in from all directions, they are frantically eating at your flesh," Blue recalled the horrific scene, his face pale and bloodless, "I can't get rid of them no matter how much I do."

"By the time I look at you again, you're all that's left of you."

Luas just listened blankly, without the slightest reaction, as if listening to the story of an unrelated person.

She didn't seem to know that the protagonist of the story was herself Blue continued, "Later, you actually got up from the ground again, and you were able to talk to me again, and you became able to control these fireflies."

"I'm glad I thought you were alive again, but that's not the case" "Your body has not warmed up, you have never comforted me again, and from then on, there is only one thought left in your consciousness, and that is revenge" "I've lived with you for fifteen years, and every full moon night, you feed these fireflies with your own body until they eat all your flesh and eat your two thigh bones."

"In the past fifteen years, you have ignored me, I can only dig wild vegetables and pick wild fruits to satisfy my hunger, if it wasn't for a passing magician at the age of fourteen, I am afraid that I would have been eaten by monsters in the black swamp" "Later, I gradually came into contact with the realm of magic, and collected a few words about magic cultivation in Saitu City, and gradually confirmed a terrible thing."

"That is, fifteen years ago, the moment you died and woke up again, you had become a curse mage."

Cursed Mage Shen Chai and Tang Shishi glanced at each other when they heard this, and they both saw a trace of horror in each other's eyes.

As for the Cursed Mage, Mr.

Karoff had mentioned in his Warcraft class that because of the proximity of the Hammer Tribe to the Borderlands, Karoff had a certain understanding of common Dark Mages.

The Curse Mage is a branch of the Dark Mage, a very special branch.

The peculiarity is that the person who practices the magic of resentment must be a dead person To put it nicely, death is the passport to the magic of resentment.

Curse magic, as the name suggests, is when a magician attaches his or her resentment to a magical creature when he dies, fuses his soul with this magical creature, and then sacrifices his body to this magical creature.

This magical creature is known as the Wraith of the Cursed Mage.

Of course, the resentment of the deceased must be strong enough to cling to the resentful spirit, but this strength is also relative.

For example, if a person's grudge is attached to a caterpillar, the resentment required is relatively weak, and if a person wants to attach his resentment to a dragon, it will be a great resentment.

But as long as attachment is complete, the wraiths are part of the cursed mage, and they will obey the mage's orders without reservation, but in exchange, the mage must feed them with their own grudges and bodies.

If the grudge mage's resentment is strong enough to feed his resentful spirit, then the resentful spirit will no longer eat the mage's body, and only needs to absorb the resentment to complete the cultivation.

But if the resentment of the cursed mage is not enough to supply the resentful spirit's needs for survival and cultivation, then the resentful spirit will eat the body of the resentful mage to continue its own life.

If one day, the spirits eat away the body of the cursed mage, then these spirits will become ownerless spirits, and there will be no one to restrain them, and it will be a terrible disaster In front of her, Luas's firefly resentment belongs to a weaker type of resentful spirit, and it can be seen from her body being eaten by her own resentful spirit that the resentment in her heart is not particularly deep.

"Cursed Mage" From the moment Blue said that Luas was a cursed mage, Luas trembled violently, and seemed to have completely woken up from the chaos The fireflies on her body also suddenly went berserk, staggering back and forth on her bones, like hungry beasts longing for delicious flesh.

"I'm dead, I'm a cursed mage," Luas muttered as if to herself, as if asking Blue, and she kept muttering nervously, her voice like a file tormenting everyone's eardrums.

"I'm Dead" "I'm a Cursed Mage" "I'm Dead" “” "No, you lied to me, I didn't die" "I'm not dead" Luas roared violently, and the fireflies all over her body suddenly flashed with a dazzling ghostly light "You deserve to die" As she spoke, Luas was already clutching at her cloak and hair like a madman, and the phosphorus fire in her eye sockets shone fiercely "You will all die" Luas roared, and the fireflies around the clearing seemed to have received some kind of command, and a "buzz" began to fly around the edge of the clearing, and the huge team surrounded the entire clearing.

"Master Hoppus, run," Blue reminded with a frown, "the fireflies are about to riot" Hopps hurriedly got up from the ground and ran out, but he ran around and returned to the same place, and said with a wry smile: "Where to run, we are surrounded by fireflies" "No, it's impossible for Mother to control too many fireflies at the same time, and her mental power isn't that strong," Blue said, "just try to dodge her frontal attacks" "Blue," Hopps asked, looking nervously at Luas as he asked, "why do you want to help me, I'm your enemy, and Luas is your mother."

"To help you is to help my mother," said Blue, "and if she were to kill you, her soul would be trapped forever in the spirit of resentment, with no rest."

At that moment, Luas flicked her right arm, and suddenly a dark blue whip of light was whipped towards Hopus, and there were wriggling fireflies on it The whip was the thickness of a bowl, and before it reached Hopus, the cold wind was already blowing in front of Hopus.

Hopps fell to the ground with a spirit, and then rolled on the ground, narrowly avoiding the firefly whip.

I only heard a loud "boom", and a deep pit about five meters long suddenly smashed out of the place where it was whipped by fireflies, and the violent impact force spread everywhere, and the gravel and dust flew all over the sky.

"Death, you're all going to die," Luas let out a frantic roar, and both arms were thrown out at the same time, and the terrifying firefly giant hand was once again condensed in the air At this moment, her consciousness has been eroded by the resentful spirit, and only the killing instinct is left in her mind Thanks to the "うそ" children's shoes for the tip: