Lin Li could clearly feel that the Lich's mental strength was extending rapidly. It might be 10 or 20 seconds later, but it wouldn't take long for it to discover the people in the cave. The two mageweaths at the entrance of the cave were meaningless. The Mental Protection Field couldn't stop the Lich at all. They were natural Masters of Mental Magic, and even Archmages couldn't be compared to them in the field of Mental Magic.
"Mage Felic, what's happening?" The Death Energy was surging wildly outside the cave, and the oppressive aura was enough to drive anyone crazy. Kayla and the rest could no longer sit still when they felt the terrifying power contained within. The four uninvited guests hurriedly ran to the entrance of the cave.
Then, they saw a thin and small black figure floating in the middle of the lingering black mist like a ghost, chanting in a low and hoarse voice. Wisps of moving black mist added a sense of eeriness and terror to the thin and small figure.
"Oh my God, a Lich …" Kayla was a level-11 Magic Shooter after all. He could recognize the figure in the black fog with just one look. At this moment, Kayla was so scared that he was sweating profusely. He didn't expect such a high-level Undead creature to appear here.
Sarsen didn't say anything, but his brows were tightly knitted together. As someone from the Nightfall City, he knew the terror of a Lich better than anyone else. The powerful magical power, profound knowledge, and terrifying Mental Magic allowed these Undead creatures with bone staffs to have power comparable to an Archmage. Even Sarsen, who was a level-13 Magic Shooter, wouldn't dare to face a Lich easily.
Just when everyone was dumbfounded, the Lich that was floating in the black fog suddenly stopped. Then, everyone heard a hoarse voice in their heads. "Who is it?"
The Lich's hoarse voice sounded like a broken bellow. The moment the voice rang in his head, Kayla suddenly felt his whole body turn cold. There was a soft "buzz" in his head, and it felt like he was being hit by a hammer. It was so painful that it felt like his head was going to split open.
It wasn't just Kayla, everyone paled when they heard the Lich's voice. Facing this pure mind attack, the mental power of a High Mage wasn't enough to resist.
Although Sarsen's expression remained the same, he was holding his staff tightly in his right hand. Obviously, the impact just now had a great impact on him. However, due to his powerful strength, he could use his mental strength to resist the mental impact of the Lich.
Lin Li was the only one who remained normal.
It couldn't be helped. This guy's Mental Strength was so strong that even a Lich who was naturally proficient in Mental Magic would find it difficult to pose a threat to him in this domain. A freak was a freak. Sometimes, one really couldn't use the standard of an ordinary person to measure them.
"Who is it?" The Lich roared angrily again. His hoarse voice contained even more power than before.
"F * ck …" Under the impact of the huge mental strength, Mason felt suffocated in his chest, and almost couldn't catch his breath. He managed to withstand the suppression of the mental impact with much difficulty. After a few heavy breaths, he blurted out a curse.
Lin Li knew that this guy was going to cause trouble as soon as Mason cursed. The Lich was not a Hell Ghoul, nor was it a Skeletal Warrior. To a certain extent, it was a real Archmage. Although Mason's voice was soft, he was at the entrance of the cave. Without the protection of the Life Concealment Ward, his life aura was released almost instantly. If he still couldn't detect it, then he wouldn't be a Lich.
As expected, just as Lin Li had this thought, there was another angry roar in everyone's head. "So it's you guys!"
"Big trouble …"
The moment the roar rang out, the black mist that filled the air seemed to be blown away by a strong gust of wind as it surged towards the cave with bared fangs and brandished claws.
"Humans, how dare you compete with Bhaskar for the Power of Death!" The Corpse Necromancer floated in the middle of the black fog, and his green eyes flickered like phosphorescence. His wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, and a powerful mental strength spread out once again in the midst of the dense death aura.
The target of the mental attack was Kayla.
But Kayla was a level-11 Magic Shooter after all. Although he wasn't as strong as Sarsen, his reaction was not bad. Just as the Lich finished speaking, Kayla had already raised his magic staff high, and instantly set up a Mental Protection Field around him.
Although the collision of the two Mental Energy did not produce sparks like elemental magic, it was far more dangerous than it seemed on the surface. Just as Kayla's Mental Energy Defense Field was set up, the surrounding space had already shown a strange distortion. Following that, a huge force surged over and forcefully tore the Mental Energy Defense Field apart.
The Mental Protection Field was torn apart, and the fierce mana bite made Kayla's face turn pale.
"Hmph!" But this was just the beginning. Just as Kayla tightened his grip on his magic staff, the Lich in the sky let out another groan.
"Ah!" As the lich groaned, Kayla let out a blood-curdling scream. Kayla's entire body was like a kite with a broken string, slamming heavily into the mountain wall. When he struggled to stand up, his face was as white as a sheet of paper, and a trace of blood was flowing down the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was heavily injured.
"…" Gasps could be heard from the crowd.
Almost everyone was shocked by the scene just now. The level-11 Great Mage did not even have time to release a spell before he was seriously injured by the mental shock. This Lich who called himself Bhaskar was so strong that it made people's hair stand on end …
"Who else?" A gust of wind billowed up its wide sleeves, and its two glowing green eyes swept across the crowd. An incomparably powerful aura emanated from its body, causing everyone to feel suffocated.
"I remember!" At this time, Mason suddenly said, "I remember who this guy is …"
Lin Li was stunned. Then, he turned his head and asked quietly, "Who is it?"
"I remember Bhaskar. This fella is from Chevan City. He was one of the mages executed by Highlord Osric during the massacre at the end of the Dark Age. I've seen his information in the guild before, but I didn't expect him to come to the Shadowglen and become a Lich …"
"Such a big background?" Lin Li was shocked. This Lich called Bhaskar had existed since the Dark Age.
"I can't believe that someone still remembers me, Bhaskar …" The Lich had a physical body and was proficient in Mind Magic, so its hearing was naturally extremely sharp. Although Mason's voice was soft, Bhaskar still heard it. For a moment, even though it was already an Undead creature, it could not help but sound surprised.
"That's right, that's right … You're a famous person!" Mason quickly squeezed out a smile when he heard Bhaskar's tone soften. Anyway, this fella was shameless. He was even willing to suck up to Macklin, so he didn't mind sucking up to a Lich.
"Oh?"
"It's true, Mr Bhaskar. You're the pioneer of the resistance against the High Elves. For the liberation and peace of all races, you've made an indelible contribution to the hero. Not to mention the small Chevan City, even the whole of Felan, even the whole of Anril, is eulogizing your glorious deeds. Why don't you take some time out some other day? I'll bring you out for a walk. Who knows, you might even see a few beauties who admire you …" Mason's words were practically endless. Before Bhaskar was slapped down, he had already made a few of his companions faint …
"…" Lin Li almost spat out a mouthful of saliva. This fella, Mason, was too good at bullsh * tting. What intentions did he have to bring a Lich out of the Shadowglen? Without the death aura in the Shadowglen, not to mention a Lich like Bhaskar, even a more powerful Undead creature would die like a fish out of water.
"There's really someone who remembers me?" There was no trace of emotion in Bhaskar's hoarse voice. No one could tell what it was thinking.
"I swear!" Mason's face was full of sincerity. He was indeed not lying. The massacre of Highlord Osric was recorded in detail in the whole of Felan, and even the whole of Anril. Naturally, it included the list of those who were slaughtered …
The surrounding wind seemed to have stopped. Even the black fog that filled the air seemed to be gradually dissipating. Bhaskar's glowing green eyes were gradually dimming. It floated quietly in the sky, as if it had sunk into its memories …
Seeing that his words had evoked Bhaskar's memories, Mason was secretly happy. Just as he was about to exert more strength, he suddenly saw that the surrounding wind was blowing again. The black fog that had just dissipated suddenly gathered again, and this time, it was thicker and thicker than before …
"Human, this is meaningless!"
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