Not only him, but the Suffering Knights and summoned creatures behind him were also heavily injured by the Level Nine spell. The Wail of the Banshee was an area-of-effect spell that did not differentiate between friend and foe. If the Lich had not been forced into a corner, he would not have used such a life-saving spell that was only fixed on the bone between his eyebrows.
"Touch of Despair!"
While Garon was resisting the Wail of the Banshee, the Lich's body floated into the air. His hands made a lot of complicated gestures at lightning speed, and scattered large amounts of powder mixed with unknown materials.
A huge purple formation on the snowy ground appeared from the ground below.
The snowy ground was quickly dyed a deep purple. Huge purple tentacles that were a few meters thick reached out from the purple ground, and wrapped around Garon.
These tentacles were like octopuses. They were densely packed with small suction cups, and the suction cups were filled with fine sharp teeth.
A large number of tentacles wrapped around Garon's body, and quickly wrapped him into a purple ball of flesh, and raised him high in the air.
"I wanted to turn you into an undead under my command! Unfortunately, you won't have the chance! Die!! " The green flames in the Lich's eyes flickered violently. At that moment, he almost felt that he might be killed. He had not felt such a strong sense of threat for many years.
A mere genius from the White Dragon Clan? How could he be qualified to hurt him?
The hand gesture in his hand sank.
The purple ball of flesh that was raised began to sink rapidly. The snowy ground was no longer a snowy ground. The area that was polluted by the purple light was actually connected to the other dimension. Once pulled in, he would be directly in the habitat of countless monsters in the dimensional storm. Even if he could survive the monsters' pursuit, he would starve to death without the specific coordinates, let alone the countless powerful and terrifying high-level monsters.
This spell was created by the Lich. No other existence could imitate it, and no existence could decipher the way to break it in such a short time. The only way to break it was to resist and dodge it.
Unfortunately, Garon's spell power was far from that level.
"What a pity, such a powerful soul from another world …" The Lich watched as the purple ball of flesh was slowly pulled down from the purple light. He calmed down and said regretfully.
"These purple tentacles come from a giant creature called the Ruin Monster. Even a Level 9 Dragon can't break free from them. No matter how much of a genius you are, you're still just a White Dragon!" The Lich grinned.
At this moment, the huge meatball actually began to slowly expand. It grew bigger and bigger, and then quickly shrank.
The green flames in the Lich's eyes danced wildly.
"No, it's impossible to break free!"
But at this moment, the power of this spell completely rejected any interference from external forces. He could only watch as the purple ball of flesh stopped in mid-air. One moment it was big, the next it was small, and the next it was expanding and contracting faster and faster.
The green flames in the Lich's eyes flickered fiercely. This spell was his most powerful spell. If the opponent could even break free from this spell, then all of his mana would be gone. After using two instant-cast effects in a row, he would have used up more than half of his spell slots.
White Bone's finger gently touched the last black gem on his bracelet. After hesitating for a while, the Lich still couldn't make up his mind.
"Retreat!!"
He finally made up his mind and roared.
Soon, all the Suffering Knights and summoned creatures that could still move, along with the two Silver Striped Knights, protected the Lich. A black cloud enveloped everyone. When the black cloud dispersed, the Lich and all the Suffering Knights disappeared completely.
Poof!!
At this moment, the purple ball of flesh suddenly exploded from the inside. Garon's body was covered in tiny wounds. His platinum scales faintly shattered into countless glass cracks.
Streaks of white blood slowly seeped out from under his scales.
He rushed out of the ball of flesh and soared into the sky. The huge force directly broke the purple tentacles that were pulling him from below.
Roar!!!
He roared, and the wounds all over his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was the powerful effect of 80 points of Vitality at the peak.
The power of this spell was indeed terrifying. Perhaps a peak White Dragon would never be able to escape. If it wasn't for the protection of the Divine Statue Technique, Garon himself wouldn't have been able to fly out so easily with only minor injuries.
This spell was basically used to bind the strongest peak Black Dragon!
"Lich …!" In just a short fight, Garon had a rough idea of the Lich's strength.
It was definitely above him. It wasn't just a simple Level Nine. To be able to reveal the complete shadow of the Wail of the Banshee, it was very likely that it had reached Level Ten.
"If it was a real fight to the death, I wouldn't be his match. But if he wanted to kill me, he would have to pay a heavy price. No wonder he retreated voluntarily. "Garon thought for a while and understood the Lich's intention.
If a creature like the Lich couldn't be killed from its soul, it would be troublesome in the future. As long as the phylactery was still there, the Lich could continue to be reborn.
The purple formation on the ground gradually dimmed. After the huge monster roared in dissatisfaction, its tentacles slowly sank into the formation.
"Dissatisfaction?" Garon laughed coldly. He looked down at the monster that only had its tentacles exposed.
He took a deep breath.
Roar!!!
It roared madly downwards, and the terrifying sound waves hit the tentacles. The whole formation trembled slightly, and the speed of its disappearance slowed down.
But that wasn't the most important thing. Garon's body suddenly expanded from the size of a horse to the size of two elephants. He was twice as big as an adult White Dragon! Thick tendons were clearly visible, and his muscles squeezed and pulsed violently like flowing water. The knots were terrifying.
"Die!"
Bam!
He reached out his huge dragon claw, and grabbed a bunch of purple tentacles, and pulled them up violently.
A painful roar came from within the formation. The sound was like the combination of a lion and a tiger, but mixed with the noise of a goat.
The serrated teeth on the tentacles tore at Garon's dragon scales madly, but it couldn't do anything except leave tiny white marks.
Roar!!
Garon's violent dragon roar soared into the sky again, and directly scattered the clouds in the sky. He grabbed the tentacles and pulled them up madly.
The two huge forces were fighting fiercely. Garon's strength was ultimately inferior to this monster. The tentacles were still sinking into the formation, but it had effectively slowed down the speed of its descent. The formation's purple light was fading faster than the speed of its descent.
And this was the effect that Garon wanted.
"Silibala, guyiee …" Suddenly, the indignant voice of a goat came from within the formation.
It seemed to be some kind of language, but Garon couldn't understand it. He ignored the other party, and pulled the tentacles with all his might, preventing it from sinking instantly.
That voice quickly switched to different languages, and changed to more than ten languages in a short span of ten seconds.
Soon, it switched to Draconic.
"You're an Ancient Dragon! D * mn it, only the peak of an Ancient Dragon has such great strength! Let me go, and I'll compensate you! "the goat roared urgently.
Garon's strength was far beyond his expectations, and he was not afraid of his sucker teeth that devoured everything. This was simply a miracle. He was obviously just an ordinary White Dragon, but he had the strongest defense that only the peak of an Ancient Dragon had. If he had known this earlier, he would have separated his main tentacles to respond to the summon. That d * mn summoner Lich, f * ck the Dimensional Agreement. If his tentacles couldn't return this time, his body would be directly cut off by the space-time dimensional law, and part of his original will would be directly cut off. That would be a heavy loss.
The relic monster wanted to swallow the Lich at this time.
"Compensation?"
Garon sneered. Suddenly, his heart moved. The relic monster's strength was something that even he couldn't fight against now. Obviously, it was no longer an ordinary existence.
"So you're an intelligent creature. That's great, I want you to sign the Summoning Agreement! When I need assistance, I can summon your existence to help! "
"You can't afford the power consumption of the Summoning Agreement." The relic monster hurriedly said in Draconic, "You need fifty grams of Level 8 soul crystal powder, and a piece of at least Level 11 creature power crystal! You can only summon my tentacles like that Lich, so you only need Level 7 materials. "
"No! I only want the Summoning Agreement! You provide the materials! "Garon's tone was firm. The purple light on the formation below became dimmer and dimmer, and the relic monster panicked.
"Okay, okay, okay! But you can only do it once! The materials on my side are a hundred times more than yours, and I can only afford it once! At worst, I don't want this part of the original will! "The relic monster was ruthless.
"Deal!"
Garon quickly shook his soul in preparation for signing the agreement. As a Level 5 Arcane Mage, he was no stranger to the Summoning Agreement. After a few simple chants, he and the relic monster exchanged coordinate information.
A black and purple bracelet flew out of the formation and automatically put on Garon's right claw.
The agreement was established, and this bracelet was the thing to summon the relic monster.
This time, he was injured and saw blood. If Garon didn't get some benefits back, he would feel guilty.
Only then did he let go of the tentacles. With a swoosh, all the tentacles immediately sank into the formation, and the purple light also quickly disappeared. The ground returned to its original snowy state.
Although he had reached a one-time summoning agreement with the relic monster, Garon didn't plan to continue the battle with the Lich.
Now, unless he wasted the one-time summoning of the relic monster, it was hard to say who would win if he faced the Lich head on. And if he couldn't find the Lich's phylactery, even if he killed him this time, the Lich would still be reborn in the future, so it wouldn't affect him much.
Speaking of which, although the Lich was stronger than him, he didn't want to pay such a heavy price. The gains wouldn't make up for the losses. Garon's strength was inferior to the Lich's, and both sides were wary of each other.
After staying in the snow for a while, Garon waited until his body's condition was completely adjusted before flapping his wings and flying into the distance.
This test also had a preliminary understanding of his strength. He was definitely at the peak of Level 9, and with the dragon body strengthened by the Divine Statue Technique, he wasn't even afraid of facing a Level 10 Lich.
In the clan, even if he faced the Third Elder, he wouldn't be too afraid. With Garon's current strength, he could also severely injure the Third Elder in minutes. After all, he wasn't a real Level 10, but relied on the Divine Scepter to reach this level, which was equivalent to a fake Level 10.
With his strength finally having the ability to protect himself, Garon also officially began to think about his next move.
In this war between the Mother Stream and this world. Only by achieving the True Soul as soon as possible could he have the greatest chance of surviving.
And the first thing to do after achieving the True Soul was to upgrade the Void Original Opus. The most important way to upgrade the Void Original Opus was to obtain more potential points.
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