Caesar used his own experience to prove how untrustworthy the necromancer was.

Lowett promised to set him free when he had finished the artificial demon fruit he wanted, and he did.

It's just that after he was released, he came back.

One day as a slave and one life as a slave, the necromancer turned around the demons who invaded the mage world and kicked them away after using them. It's not lowett's boast. In the mage world, there is absolutely no group more shameless than the necromancer.

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But now Caesar has looked down on it and even enjoyed it.

After all, who works for you?

It's better to become a soul form than to be alive. At least you don't have to waste time eating and drinking Lazar. It's almost enough to have a deep sleep once a week to supplement the loss of soul.

In fact, the weakness of undead creatures is similar to that of mages. Soul energy is both consumables and "vitality", but it is different from the aging of the flesh with cell failure. As long as fresh soul energy is injected, the soul can exist for a long time.

Lowett's command now has a large number of soldiers, but the souls that need to be consumed every day are not affordable for ordinary formal mages.

Even some high mages cannot support such a number of undead.

He can do this with one thing.

"Finally today!"

After the news reached tezolo and kaiduo, lowett came to the empty room on the second floor of the castle and sat quietly on the throne.

Ancient weapons are a barrier and an absolute taboo of the world government!

To stop them from planning to seize ancient weapons is like slapping the five old stars in the face!

But lowett did not regret doing so.

In the past, he might not have this confidence, but now it's different.

"The time you hesitate is the time for me to rise."

Buzz!

Close your eyes, the soul energy continues to climb along the dense and staggered network and spread to the sea.

The huge amount of information enough to destroy the spirit of anyone in the world in an instant poured into my mind. At the moment, the storm in and out of the Dragon arrest was all exposed under lowett's eyes.

Evil, violent, just, hot-blooded, endless thoughts and ideas were gathered in lowett's head, even the parts that did not belong to the staff of Baroque news agency were clearly perceived by him.

If there are mages in the mage world, they will understand that this is a soul link ability born after the development and maturity of the soul network.

Unlike the blood curse version of the soul network of the pirate king world, mages in the mage world need to implant parasitic meat balls to build a network with vitality as the source, and outsiders can enter at any time.

How do they do this to communicate with the soul network?

That's the answer.

This spell was created to serve the mage. Lowett changed the basic composition, but did not change its essence.

Therefore, when the soul net stores enough soul energy, the soul aggregate starts to generate a soul wave according to the logic of spell setting, which is used to resonate with the mage and provide computational support.

Conversely, people with enough soul strength can sense the signal of the soul network and expose their breath.

Monitor the world and be monitored by the world!

So lowett had to have a showdown with the five old stars because he couldn't hide it.

After tonight, all those who have passed the soul strength in the whole sea can feel the existence of the soul network, even if they don't know what it is.

however.

"The soul net of the mage world has no master, and this net has!"

Boom!

When the voice fell, the whole soul network covering tens of thousands of miles of space in the sea suddenly shook, and an incomparably huge sense of oppression suddenly emerged, making hundreds of millions of mortals within the network suddenly tremble and look up at the sky in doubt.

"What's that?!"

At the same time, the white beard on the MOBIDIC suddenly opened his eyes. The sky was covered with dark clouds and everything was normal, but he keenly felt that a line of sight was watching him quietly.

Cold and ruthless, like an indescribable God, he opened his eyes to observe the world and looked down on all living beings.

It is true.

At this moment, lowett turned off his emotional fluctuations for the first time. He was not disturbed by foreign things. He was indifferent like a creature that did not belong to the world and sat on the top of the cloud.

Those hatred and resentment disappear at this moment, leaving only the purest reason, controlling the extremely bright soul to rotate at a high speed, sensing and communicating with every node in the network.

"What a terrible force! What are adults doing?"

In the shampoo islands, Makar woke up from his sleep and looked up at the sky with enthusiasm and fear.

Baroque news agency employees and "soul network nodes" on the black market feel that there is a strong soul energy that is constantly absorbing their souls from a distance. Although there are not many, the water has become a lake.

In the twinkling of an eye, it gathered into a long dragon and flew towards the new world.

Poop!

Poop! Poop!

Not only them, but countless ordinary people fell to the ground one after another as lowett began to cast magic.

With the new world as the dot, it continues to spread to all corners of the sea.

Wherever the soul net touches, the power of terror is working.

As a node, lowett's people can not be drained because of his compassion, but ordinary people who are within the coverage of the soul network and whose soul energy is not strong are not so lucky. They have been drained of their souls, turned into nourishment and integrated into the soul network.

And not only human beings, but also animals in the forest and fish in the sea. Sea animals can't resist this strong sense of oppression. They are pulled out of their soul and lose control of their body.

It was funny to think of the Navy's previous attempts to prevent him from spreading the undead virus to create panic and his hypocrisy.

Necromancer kills people. Why is it so troublesome?

That was when the school of the dead was just founded. The predecessors used it to spread fear and protect themselves. The truly powerful necromancer can really achieve the degree of "where we are, we are all dead!".

With the help of the soul net, lowett performed a spell that can go down in history. Through the blessing of the soul net, he can fly a basic spell.

Soul magic · soul devouring!

This is not only an unprecedented feat, but also an unprecedented disaster, which will cause public anger.

But it's all worth it.

The reason why lowett chose this time to cast spells is not only that the soul net has undergone qualitative change and can not be hidden, but also because he wants to rob enough soul energy and help himself break through the realm of higher mages in one fell swoop through this change of the soul net.

The power of evolution potion is enough, but the supply of soul net can't keep up. If it's not full of water, no matter how big the bucket is, it doesn't make sense.

But after tonight, everything will be fine.

Bang bang!

In the sea of souls, soul fragments burst apart. In front of the huge soul energy plundered by the soul network, these souls decomposed into several pieces are not enough to compete with the whole soul network. Even if they are the souls of lowett at the peak, they are all shattered and then swallowed by the light ball.

Lowett spilled a trace of blood from the corners of his mouth, mobilized a large number of souls to be stored in his body, and made himself seriously injured and difficult to cure.

But he didn't stop.

Boom!

Thunder and lightning flashed over the dawn City, and dark clouds rolled. There was no sound except thunder in the huge sea area. Whether it was transformed zombies or undead troops, they were lying on the ground, under terrible pressure.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the lightning flying in the sky is in order, and each flash is a soul tide spreading.

Feeling the increasingly huge and profound terror, aka and others looked fanatical.

"My Lord, we're going to break through!"