Necromancers were rare to begin with, and archmage level necromancers were even rarer. Therefore, the appearance of this necromancer immediately caused many gasps of surprise.
Han Shuo had just used the "Art of the Demonic Ninth Heavens" to escape from that area when he suddenly discovered this change. He hesitated for a moment and weaved through the surrounding rooftops, retreating back the way he'd come.
When this necromancer had appeared, he'd used necromancy summoning to summon many dark creatures from another dimension. The appearance of these dark creatures greatly affected the soldiers chasing after Lucky, especially the enormous hate warriors and the group of gargoyles flying through the air.
The enormous and shockingly strong hate warriors could smash a soldier into meat paste with a swing of an enormous metal rod. The agile gargoyles' metal claws whistled through the air and were also a great threat.
"Damn it, I'll go kill him!" Clark roared angrily as he whipped the reins and the warhorse beneath him charged forward. A long spear appeared in his hand as he charged in the direction of the necromancer.
Under the ferocious gallop of the warhorse and the charge of the shining spear, the skeletal and zombie warriors in the way were unable to obstruct him at all. Knights could increase their own strength by a level with the charging force of their warhorse. Therefore, the scattered dark creatures were unable to stop Clark at all when he and his warhorse charged forward as one.
At this time, because the archmage level necromancer had appeared, the surrounding soldiers were busy dealing with the summoned creatures and were unable to provide any effective assistance to Clark. Adept knight Calvert remained where he was, directing the movements of the soldiers. When these well-trained soldiers had calmed down and formed teams to deal with the dark creatures, the rows of skeletal and zombie warriors were the first to fall.
Although this archmage level necromancer had enormous mental strength, the number of dark creatures he could summon couldn't compare to the number of soldiers here. In particular, some of the ghouls and skeletal warriors were of limited use and were often destroyed by a single thrust from the Gryphon Legion soldiers.
However, the enormous hate warriors and the gargoyles howling in the darkness were still quite ferocious. They'd killed quite a few soldiers in a short while. It was a pity that there were only five hate warriors and six or seven gargoyles. Under the volley of arrows from the archers, a few gargoyles were hit. Then, each hate warrior was surrounded by ten or so Gryphon Legion soldiers.
A low groan sounded from the necromancer's mouth as two of the fallen hate warriors suddenly exploded. The appearance of the two "Corpse Explosion" spells instantly caused a dozen or so Gryphon Legion soldiers to die with ghastly screams.
By the time the necromancer was about to continue chanting another spell, Clark had already rushed in front of him on his warhorse. The silver spear in his hand suddenly lit up with a milky white sword light. Using the momentum of his warhorse, Clark flew up with his spear, stabbing towards the necromancer who was floating in the air with the levitation spell like lightning.
Enormous white bones suddenly appeared in midair and formed a white bone shield with miraculous speed. The white bone shield was three meters tall and two meters wide, completely blocking the necromancer within. The white bones sparkled with a wondrous light and didn't leave the slightest gap when assembled. Some of the sharp bone fragments formed barbs in front of the shield, looking quite peculiar.
With a crack, Clark's attack, infused with his ferocious momentum, suddenly smashed onto the white bone shield. Even such a high level White Bone Shield was accompanied by cracking sounds as it shattered under Clark's wave of violent attacks. Bone powder flew everywhere where the spear pierced through the smooth and large white bones.
With a muffled groan, the necromancer drifted back like a ghost. It looked like he'd realized that Clark wasn't easy to deal with and planned on putting some distance between them first. Clark's body landed on a roof after his charge ended. He sheathed his spear and swapped it for a longsword. He quickly weaved through the roofs and fixed his eyes on the necromancer as he chased after him.
Another dark mist was released and the body of the necromancer who'd just retreated flashed through the mist, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye. Three bone spears pierced through the air at the same time, aiming straight for Clark. Clark was finally able to determine the necromancer's location after the three bone spears appeared.
At the same time, the sharp-eyed Han Shuo saw a protruding stone-like object move slightly on the roof Clark was on. This made Han Shuo's heart skip a beat as his body abruptly stopped and he hid on another roof. However, the Demonslayer Edge had already silently approached Clark according to his thoughts.
Snorting coldly, Clark didn't stop his charge, but suddenly changed directions midway. The longsword in his hand suddenly flickered and broke the bone spear that he hadn't been able to dodge. At this moment, Clark's figure finally neared the protruding stone-like object. The originally motionless object suddenly shot out a ray of cold light, and then Lucky's body, which was covered by a grayish-brown robe, appeared at the same time.
Clark hadn't anticipated such a sudden attack when he'd just broken through the necromancer's bone spear. He'd only gathered half of his fighting aura when he immediately raised his sword to block the attack. The sound of metal clashing resounded through the night sky as Clark's body was involuntarily flung down from the roof.
In the middle of Clark's descent, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded. A thin and long purple flame appeared out of thin air and bombarded Clark's lower back. The purple flame entered Clark's lower back and disappeared into his body in an instant.
A ghastly howl suddenly sounded from Clark's mouth. When Clark's body landed on the ground, his entire body suddenly ignited with purple flames. Han Shuo's figure bizarrely flew in front of Clark and looked coldly at Clark, who was being burned by the purple flames. With a mental summon, the Demonslayer Edge broke out of Clark's chest and landed in Han Shuo's palm without a single drop of blood.
"It, it's you?" Clark, whose internal organs had all been invaded by the cold and his body had also been rapidly damaged by the Demonslayer Edge, spat out these words with difficulty when he saw Han Shuo reveal himself and pull off his mask. His teeth chattered and his face was full of disbelief.
"That's right, it's me. You've tried to kill me twice and failed, but I only need one chance to kill you. "Han Shuo said callously as he waved his right hand and circulated the" Mystical Glacial Spellfire ". A red flame landed on Clark's body. Clark, who had already been invaded by the cold and was about to die, was burned again by the spellfire and turned into a puddle of blood in an instant. The speed of the spellfire was unbelievable.
Three bone spears appeared out of thin air and aimed straight at Han Shuo. The whistling sound startled Han Shuo. He leapt up and slashed with the Demonslayer Edge in his hand, cutting a bone spear in half. Han Shuo yelled at Lucky in the distance, "Damn it, why is he attacking me as well?"
"I don't know him." Lucky replied as he dodged the attack with lightning speed. This was because the Necromancer had also attacked Lucky.
So it wasn't one of his own. Han Shuo was startled and abruptly dodged. When the necromancer saw Han Shuo escape, he actually began to tangle with Han Shuo and relentlessly chased after Han Shuo. This necromancer's appearance was a bit strange, and he wasn't on Lawrence's side. This made Han Shuo feel quite puzzled and he didn't know which side the necromancer belonged to.
Now that Clark was dead, Han Shuo saw that Lucky had concealed his figure and was heading in Calvert's direction. It looked like he was planning on finishing off Calvert as well. Han Shuo didn't know anything about his counterpart and didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw that his counterpart had set his sights on him. He didn't plan on tangling with the necromancer any longer and fled outside as fast as he could.
When Han Shuo was a few hundred meters away from Calvert's house, Han Shuo discovered Lawrence's carriage with his astonishing eyesight. Han Shuo was overjoyed and quickly made his way to Lawrence's carriage. The necromancer's counterpart that was chasing Han Shuo summoned a few gargoyles to follow Han Shuo. Only when Han Shuo appeared next to Lawrence's carriage did the necromancer and the gargoyles suddenly retreat.
"Brian, what's going on? Why didn't you send out any signals, but it's a mess over there again." Lawrence immediately poked his head out of the carriage when he saw Han Shuo appear and asked anxiously to Han Shuo.
"Don't mention it, tonight's events are a bit strange. Lucky and I don't know what's going on. We were mysteriously discovered and were almost caught by Clark. Then, an archmage necromancer suddenly appeared and attacked Clark and the others after he appeared. In the end, he attacked us as well. I really don't know what's going on. "Han Shuo complained.
"Then how's Uncle Lucky? Is Clark dead?" Lawrence asked again.
"Mister Lucky snuck towards Calvert and seemed to be planning on finishing him off. Mm, Clark's done for, you don't have to worry. "Han Shuo responded.
Lawrence couldn't disguise the ecstasy on his face as he laughed heartily, "Well done, well done! Valen City is about to descend into chaos!"
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