The gust of wind came too quickly, Xia De, who couldn't dodge in time, watched the black snowflakes hit his face helplessly. He wanted to raise his hand to cover his face, but it was too late.

At this moment, it seemed that time was slowing down, and he even clearly saw the crystal clear structure of the black snowflake that was about to enter his eyes.

Time was still flowing normally, and Xia De, who was hit by the black snow, fell straight backwards on the ground, leaving a huge human figure on the black snow.

Everything seems to be moving away from him, the snowy sky is so vast and empty. At this moment, he thought of many things and many people, but only for himself, he...

[If you lie in the snow, you will catch a cold. 】

The whisper reminded gently.

So, Xia De, who was blown down by the strong wind, supported the ground and stood up, patted the black snow on his body with his gloved hands, then bent down against the wind and walked towards the distant flames:

"It really scared me just now."

The wind was still howling, and snowflakes passed by him one after another, as if walking with him at this moment. The black snowflakes were filthy and strangely gorgeous, but Xia De could feel very deeply how terrifying the snowflakes that seemed to come from the most real death were.

"Fortunately, for me who really died once, this death is too fake."

Strange black spiritual light gathered from the surroundings. Because he had been in contact with death, Xia De, who was not dead at this moment, understood some things in a trance under the black snow all over the sky:

"False immortality, it turns out that there is real death."

[The black snow symbolizes the end of everything, and the messenger who leads the soul to death is walking with you at this moment. Outlanders, they regard you as the same kind, because the power of death has already flowed in your body. Immortality is a false appearance, you who have risen from the dead have witnessed death with your own eyes. 】

[Spell-false immortality, drawn by spirit runes. 】

[Outsider, the spell has been sublimated, you have obtained thaumaturgy-false immortality. 】

The incantation [False Immortality] obtained from the old **** [Creator of Innocence] successfully achieved sublimation after Xia De came into contact with the instant-death Black Snow.

The three-ring spirit rune [True Death] is related to [False Immortality], and compared to the many special effects brought about by the successful sublimation of the spell [Blood Echo], [False Immortality] maintains the original effect, While it requires stronger re-trauma to break the undead state, it only adds two small functions—

First of all, [False Immortality] is still an active release thaumaturgy, but for the caster himself, Shad, it has become a passive permanent effect. When he suffers a fatal blow, he will automatically enter the state of [False Immortality]. Of course, if you suffer fatal injuries again later, you will still die.

Second, Shad is immune to any instant death effects from now on.

This does not mean that Xia De will not die, but that the effects such as the current black snow, high ring thaumaturgy [Finger of Death], ritual [Song of Death], etc. have no effect on Xia De.

High ring warlocks can also rely on their own strength to counter the instant death effect, but they will also suffer physical trauma. Similarly, just because Shade is immune to instant death effects doesn't mean he won't receive additional damage.

He fell into the snow just now, in addition to the fright and the gust of wind, the instant pain also made him unable to maintain his balance. But the pain only lasted for a short time, and it returned to normal when the snowflakes no longer touched the skin.

"Many strange relics have instant death effects, so you don't have to worry about sudden death now. I just didn't expect that my second sublimation ability is [False Immortality], and I was still looking forward to [Time Perception] .”

He thought about strenuously moving forward against the blood, but at the same time, his right hand pierced into the air beside him, and the silver moonlight sword was slowly drawn out. The black snow in the wind tried to touch the blade, but it melted under the light of the silver moon.

In front of Xia De, the walking skeletons and frozen corpses have slowly turned here.

Looking up at the direction of the bonfire flickering in the distance, Xia De raised his left index finger:

"Silver Moon!"

The sudden brilliance even melted the snow layer under his feet, but it also seemed to be some kind of signal, and the revived undead surged from all around like a sea tide.

The great sword in his right hand swung down, cutting off the dry bones protruding from under the snow layer, and the left hand left light marks in the air, but the flying silver moon arc blade was just a drop in the bucket for the undead coming like a tide.

These undead were endowed with the power of Hei Xue, which was far beyond what normal undead could compare.

Xia De was able to run in the snow at first, with the big sword in his right hand attacking the enemies who were already close to him, and the silver moon slash with his left hand to attack those individuals who tried to block in front; after that, he could only walk quickly, and the big sword in his right hand The sword can almost touch the enemy with a swing, and at the same time, the silver moon sword summoned by [Blade of Chaos Time and Space] also stabs out from various angles; in the end, surrounded by the wave of undead, he can only stand still, The active offense completely turned into passive defense. In less than half a minute, the skeletons of the undead around him almost made Xia De seem to be standing on a small hill.

Fortunately, the evil spirits are afraid that the silver moonlight will not be close, otherwise the situation will be more complicated.

"Roar~"

The hoarse roar of the undead was almost continuous. Under the flying black snowflakes, dense corpses rushed towards Xia De, and finally completely submerged him.

But as the ring of life representing the three-ring warlock appeared above the tide of corpses, the golden light opened a gap from the gap in the hill of corpses in a gesture of melting everything.

"Flianna's Witch's Light!"

With the help of the incantation [Frog's Leap], he leaped high. Fortunately, no flying undead appeared for the time being, and Xia De used the thaumaturgy again:

"Ragley's Jump!"

Stepping in the air, he abruptly moved to the gap outside the hill of corpses. After landing, he quickly ran forward while maintaining the effect of [Flianna's Witch's Light]. The golden light radiating from his body made the palms stretched towards him or the weapons slashed at him, all in the air. Melting in the light.

This still didn't work, the undead revived by Heixue kept pouring in, Xia De only ran a few dozen steps, and was trapped by the encircling undead again. But he had already delayed enough time. At the bonfire in the distance, following the appearance of the thirteen golden steps, a huge orange-yellow moon unexpectedly appeared under the snow-falling sky of the day.

The movements of the undead group immediately became sluggish, and even the black snow floating in the sky became thinner.

The huge orange-yellow moonlight sword, as if wielded by a giant, swept across the ground. Afterwards, a small moon was thrown over Shade, and as the moon exploded, the orange-yellow moonlight almost turned the whole land into moonlight.

The thirteen-ring warlock then struck, temporarily clearing the undead around Xia De. Miss Britney Olanode flew from a distance, held Shad's extended hand in the air, and pulled it up into the sky:

"Shad, disperse the undead!"

Her voice was very anxious, even she couldn't move for too long in the dead and silent valley during the black snow period.

"moonlight!"

Point your fingertips forward, and the holy silver light will temporarily drive away the densely packed spirit bodies in the air. Miss Olanord hugged Shad, almost turned into a ray of light, and flew back to the entrance of the library.

"oh!"

When the two of them fell into the huge foyer with the bonfire lit, the thirteen golden stairs that temporarily suppressed Hei Xue completely collapsed. Violent black snowflakes fell from the sky in a more dense manner, and the undead who lost their targets roared, and the sounds one after another were extremely terrifying.

Snowflakes were becoming their armor, and the chill of death gave them greater weapons. But no one noticed that the living people were hiding in the building. The Vigilance Ceremony of Becky Samuel, the Witch of the Zarath Society, not only protects them from evil, but also keeps the undead from noticing the location of the living.

"Miss Olanode, thank you very much."

Xia De, who fell in front of the bonfire, stood up, and at the same time pulled up the yellow-haired witch beside him.

Looking around, the place seemed to have become more dilapidated, and the clothes on Miss Becky Samuel and Miss Olanode, who were wearing round-frame glasses, seemed to have become more outdated.

The blazing bonfire was still swaying in the center of the empty hall, and the solid yellow moon floated above the bonfire. The bright yellow moonlight made Xia De clearly feel that his physical strength and spirit were recovering rapidly.

The witches' luggage was placed around the firelight, and on the pile of old books that looked like a throne, the shadows trembled constantly on the surface of the tightly closed shrine.

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Miss Samuel of the Zarath Academy stared blankly at the bonfire, and stood up only when she heard the sound. In the pure white eyes, the eyeballs gradually returned to normal. She was using the bonfire for divination just now.

Farther away, the remains of the dilapidated stone bookshelf leaning against the wall are now covered in dust, and the original mottled murals are almost completely invisible.

Darkness lingers in the distance, which is the corridor leading to the deeper part of the library~lightnovelpub.net~ and the only thing that stands out from the firelight is an ice coffin.

The ice coffin was a standard cuboid, and the surface was extremely smooth as if it had been polished. The sliding cover has a curved shape, and around the ice coffin, there is actually engraved with the emblem of the Zarath Academy of Literature that Shade had seen in the sixth era.

The ice coffin was transparent, and by the firelight, Xia De could see the red-haired girl sleeping in it with her eyes closed.

He widened his eyes:

"Miss Fiona Drago, she..."

Miss Olanode avoided his eyes, and Miss Becky Samuel looked down at the flames.

Xia De walked over quickly, only feeling the chill on the ice coffin made his heart tremble more than the snow-falling valley. Pressing his hand on the sliding lid of the coffin, he slowly pushed it away.

The girl was sleeping peacefully in the ice coffin, with her arms folded in front of her chest, the thick red tail wrapped around her waist.

Her eyes were tightly closed, and her eyelashes looked so charming in the ice coffin. Xia De couldn't believe the scene in front of him. He stretched out his hand and touched the back of the hand of the young witch with red dragon blood, but [False Immortality] had no effect.

And this thaumaturgy is only ineffective for two situations, non-seriously injured, or already dead.

"she......"

Although he met the young witch not long ago, Xia De still couldn't accept that she just died here.

"I'm not joking with you."

Laughter came from behind, and both Miss Olanode and Miss Samuel came over:

"She was just asleep."

Chapter 719 Thaumaturgy - False ImmortalityClick to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read!