The Death Incarnation that Arantir summoned was an abnormally large bone dragon!
Because its entire body was filled with powerful death power, this bone dragon looked completely black. Such a bone dragon was generally called a 'spectral dragon' in the world of Ashan, but compared to other spectral dragons, this spectral dragon of Arantir was still beyond its class …
From its head to its tail, it was at least a hundred meters long. When it completely emerged, this huge creature stretched its bony wings and let out a series of soundless roars. However, everyone present could hear the sound of their souls!
Roy stood below this spectral dragon and was the first to bear the brunt of this soul roar. Anger, despair, regret, and unwillingness. This roar carried all sorts of incomparably strong emotions, as though it was cursing all living creatures with resentment!
Even when it appeared, even the high-level undead creatures under Arantir could not help but stop moving. These fearless undead seemed to feel fear at this moment …
When Roy met Edrach riding his puppet dragon mount in the Abyss, he had heard him talk about the situation of dragons. According to what Edrach said, the skeleton of this spectral dragon in front of him probably came from an ancient dragon that was at least two to three thousand years old. Roy even found similarities to Edrach's mount from the claws of this spectral dragon and the sunken eye sockets of its skull. So perhaps this spectral dragon of Arantir was also a black dragon when it was alive.
Dragons like the Black Dragons were publicly acknowledged to be powerful even among the dragon race. However, the Black Dragons had always been eccentric and would easily go to extremes. Furthermore, due to their power leaning towards darkness, they were often seen as evil dragons that brought disaster and suffering. Even after they died, they would still be coveted by Dark Mages, who used their skin, flesh, and bones to create powerful Undead Puppets.
Roy did not know how old this spectral dragon was, but he could intuitively feel its terror. But what surprised Roy the most was that this spectral dragon still had the aura of a soul!
It was a violent and restless powerful soul, different from the souls he had come into contact with before. He guessed that it might be the soul of a dragon. In other words, although this spectral dragon only had a skeleton left and was long dead, its soul was probably imprisoned in this pile of bones.
Creatures like undead were essentially creatures driven by the power of death after death. Their bodies were no longer suitable as vessels for souls, but necromancers could also imprison souls in the bodies of undead creatures through secret methods. To be precise, this operation was a kind of punishment and torture. Back then, Cassandra imprisoned the souls of those greedy sinners in the bodies of ghouls and let them regain consciousness. However, they had no choice but to suffer in pain in a rotten body. They no longer had the sense of taste and smell, did not know pain, and could not feel warmth or touch. All the beauty in the world was far away from them. If this was not torture, what was it?
This spectral dragon was probably in the same situation now. But perhaps because its bones and soul were the original dragon's and were more compatible, this spectral dragon seemed to be able to retain most of its power from when it was alive, resulting in it becoming an undead creature that exceeded common sense.
After summoning this spectral dragon, the Death Incarnation, Arantir became even more confident. He was a necromancer and was not good at physical skills and close combat. Being able to block Roy's first close-range attack was already his limit. But now with the protection of this spectral dragon, the situation was different.
This powerful spectral dragon known as the Death Incarnation had always been regarded by Arantir as proof that he had obtained Asha's favor because not any necromancer could subdue such a monster …
"Praise Asha!" Arantir spread his arms in high spirits and shouted, "May your divine power help me eliminate evil!"
With Arantir's voice, the spectral dragon attacked Roy. Its huge front claws suddenly swung at Roy!
Before the claws could reach Roy, he felt an incomparably strong wind coming at him. Not good. Roy immediately elementalized his body and dodged the spectral dragon's claws.
He did not dare to use his elementalized body to receive this attack because the black death power permeating the claws was also a kind of energy that could attack his body. But after elementalizing, Roy's speed was simply ghostly. In a flash, he arrived above the spectral dragon's head and slashed fiercely with Frostmourne!
However, something unexpected happened. The skull of this spectral dragon was harder than he had imagined. After Frostmourne slashed at it, sparks appeared on its skull, but it could not cut in at all.
Moreover, this spectral dragon seemed to be immune to the power of curses. After Frostmourne slashed it, the curse effects such as Strength Absorption, Bleeding, and Gravity Suppression did not take effect at all.
After being hit by Roy's sword, the spectral dragon immediately raised its head and bit at Roy. Just its enormous mouth was equivalent to a room hundreds of square meters in size. This enormous mouth almost covered all the dodging space around Roy.
"Damn it!" Roy cursed. He could only rely on his speed to escape again. But after dodging this time, Roy did not fight this spectral dragon head-on. He turned around and charged toward Arantir again.
However, Arantir seemed to have guessed Roy's plan. He raised his hand and cast Haste on the spectral dragon!
The next second, the spectral dragon's speed suddenly skyrocketed. Its enormous bone tail whistled through the air and intercepted in front of Arantir, forcing Roy, who was about to attack, to give up.
"It's useless, demon!" Arantir shouted at Roy. "The Death Incarnation is a guardian bestowed upon me by Asha. It's impossible to break through its protection and kill me!"
When Arantir said this, the spectral dragon stretched out its claws in time, grabbed Arantir, and then retracted it. It placed Arantir in the cavity of its chest, using the hard ribs to protect Arantir.
Under Arantir's Haste, this spectral dragon displayed a high speed that completely did not match its enormous body. Now that Arantir was protected by it, if he wanted to kill Arantir now, he had to first think of a way to deal with this spectral dragon …
Looking at Julia and Fat Tiger's situation, he found that they were only holding on under the attacks of high-level undead. It was useless to just eliminate these undead because of Arantir's Undead Resurrection, and the battle would only fall into an endless loop.
Killing Arantir was the key to solving this situation, but now that Arantir was under the protection of the spectral dragon, this …
Before Roy could think clearly, the spectral dragon suddenly opened its mouth and aimed in Roy's direction. The next second, a dark light of death power began to brew in its mouth!
Then a shock wave of death power flew over like a black light cannon and swept past where Roy was standing!
Silently, everything the light cannon touched turned into black powder, even the gravel. The light wave extended all the way, and an enormous sand dune in the distance immediately disappeared after being affected.
"Damn it! I'll return it to you! "
Roy spread his wings and flew high into the sky. He had flown up to avoid the death light cannon just now. After seeing the destructive power of the spectral dragon, he could not help but feel lingering fear. In anger, he opened his mouth and spat out a black lightning cannon!
Of course, he was aiming at the abdomen of the spectral dragon where Arantir was. With the size of the spectral dragon, this target was quite large. But when Roy's lightning cannons attacked, the spectral dragon quickly raised its claws and blocked the light cannons.
With a sizzle, Roy's lightning cannon exploded into countless flowing black lightning bolts. The lightning cannon, which could destroy an entire forest back then, was easily scattered by the spectral dragon.
Of course, the spectral dragon was not unscathed. Black smoke rose from its claws, and the high temperature of the lightning had melted some of the bones on its claws.
Seeing this, Arantir stood in the abdomen of the spectral dragon, waved his staff, and used undead magic again.
"Undead Gather!"
Black death power spread again and replenished the spectral dragon's body. Under the influence of this death power, the places where the spectral dragon's claws had melted actually recovered.
Seeing this situation, Roy could not help but feel a headache coming on. The necromancers of the Ashan world were able to survive in a situation surrounded by powerful enemies. Their necromancy had already been developed to be very compatible with the battle of undead creatures. One was Undead Resurrection, and the other was Undead Gather. They combined resurrection and healing undead creatures into one, and it could be said to be a perfect match.
Arantir alone might not be too strong, but when he combined with the undead army, he was an enemy that could give anyone a headache.
Originally, the best way to deal with undead creatures was holy power. Holy power could effectively prevent the resurrection of undead creatures and could also give them tremendous damage bonuses. But who asked Roy to be a demon? He could not use holy power …
While thinking about how to fight this, Roy rushed forward again. After luring the spectral dragon to attack him, he used the gap in dodging to flash onto the spectral dragon's back.
A burst of red light and a burst of blue light appeared on Roy one after another. The effects of Bloodlust and Cryogenic Fate appeared on Roy at the same time. Roy's body swelled up. He gave up on using Frostmourne, clenched his right hand into a fist, and with the powerful strength bonus, he punched the joint of the spectral dragon's spine!
Boom! This punch carried a powerful force that crushed a section of the spectral dragon's huge body. It also finally shattered the spine on the spectral dragon's back!
At the same time, the frost power on Roy's fist began to spread along the spectral dragon's spine to its entire body. Black frost crackled and flowed quickly. In just two seconds, the extreme cold of -200 ° C froze the hundred-meter-long spectral dragon's body, and Arantir, who was in the spectral dragon's abdomen, was no exception.
"It should be of some use now …" Roy flew into the air again and looked down at the enormous spectral dragon ice sculpture.
However, before Roy could finish speaking, the huge ice sculpture began to tremble violently! With a loud bang, the spectral dragon spread its wings and broke out of the ice!
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