The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 515 Unbound Warden

Ryze stared at the figure in front of him, trying to see every detail of him clearly, but the thick black mist was entangled around him like tentacles, and he could only see it from the green light that was disgusting to the caster. A vague outline was seen.

But relying on these, Ryze was able to confirm 100% that the other party was the Warden Thresh he was looking for.

Ryze didn't know why Thresh didn't float up gently like his kind. He stepped on the ground, his boots collided with the cobblestones, and the sound of the chain dragging echoed in the alley, like a rusty carving knife on his body. With a sharp knife and a sharp knife, it is extremely penetrating.

It was only a few steps, but it seemed like a long journey.When Thresh's real body emerged from the black mist, Ryze couldn't understand.

What stood in front of him was not an undead with a rotting body, nor was it a translucent soul without a body.This is a slender "person", although his face is pale, but his body has no decaying features, except for a pair of forest green eyes exuding a sadistic frenzy, he is almost no different from ordinary people.He was wearing an ancient but not old robe, which looked like new clothes deliberately antiqued.Except for the lifeless breath, it is basically the same as a living person.

The changes that happened to Thresh made Ryze a little puzzled, because he heard Tyrus say that Thresh's image should be a moving corpse undead, covered with an empty and gloomy robe, desolate and dilapidated, Emotionless.But at this moment, Thresh's expression was vividly interpreted on that elegant face.

He showed a shallow, distorted smile, and asked softly, "Are you waiting for me?"

Even though Ryze was mentally prepared, he still felt a little caught off guard.He thought he was a hunter, but with Thresh's words, his identity began to become unclear.

"How did you find out?" Ryze stalled for time by asking questions, looking for Thresh's weakness.

He noticed the sickle hanging from Thresh's waist and the lantern in his hand. They were connected end to end by rusty chains, and they were both offensive and defensive.That lantern is an evil magic weapon, which contains powerful spell power, imprisoning countless souls, and groaning in pain from it.If it can be broken, it will definitely have a considerable impact on Thresh's strength.

"Your poor acting skills have exposed your intentions. Carrying such a large scroll on your back, I'm afraid that others will not know that you are not an ordinary person." Thresh's eyes fell on the huge scroll behind Ryze. He always felt that this thing looked familiar. But can't remember where I saw it.

"Anyway, just lure you out."

Ryze lifted off the burqa, revealing dark purple skin, which was hammered by the cold wind.While Thresh was slightly distracted by his complexion, Ryze raised his arm preemptively, and the blue runes hidden in the deep purple skin suddenly lit up, spreading all over his body.

"Wait a moment..." Before Thresh could finish speaking, a magic circle composed of runes had already imprisoned him. With a terrified look in his eyes, he struggled and writhed.

Ryze had decided to kill Thresh before retrieving the rune from him.Taking advantage of Thresh being imprisoned first and unable to dodge, he threw arcane magic balls one after another, all towards the lantern in his hand.

The rusty sickle slipped from the waist, raised its head like a snake, drew a crescent moon under the night sky, and blocked the arcane balls one by one.But then a bolt of lightning broke through the air, bounced back and forth between the two walls of the narrow alley, hit Thresh from a tricky angle, and exploded into a blue-white fire for a while, forcing back the black mist entrenched around Thresh.

The undead screamed sharply, but the scream didn't last long before it suddenly turned into a gurgling laugh.

A burst of intense light exploded from Thresh's body, forming a dim ring of light around Thresh's body, completely isolating the arcane fire, leaving him unscathed.

Once again exposed to Ryze's eyes, Thresh completely changed his appearance. His cassock turned into armor, which tightly wrapped his whole body. A corpse-green cold light shone from his chest, revealing only a pale human face.Now there are some more lines on this face, the magic circle lines that can be seen on many altars in Fuguang Island, but the lines on his face make his expression look eerie.His feet floated off the ground, and his hair, which was originally combed straight, branched out into three braids, floating with the surging black mist like tentacles.

Thresh laughed at his little prank just now, he twitched the lantern to put away the light wheel, and looked at the solemn Ryze.

"Are you surprised? Mage, you must be curious about how I escaped your control?" Thresh said, "Your magic is inherited from the Blessed Island, and it comes from the same source as mine. I know the way to break them."

Imprisoned in the Shadow Isles for centuries, Thresh never stopped improving himself while seeking satisfaction from his "hobbies".He browsed through the books on the island, looking for a way to reshape his body to escape from the black mist, and at the same time looking at the knowledge and taboos that were high above him once, and could never be touched as a jailer.

Although many of them are out of his control as he has become an undead, he still tries hard to understand them in order to have a way to deal with them one day.

"You reminded me. If I'm not mistaken, the scroll on your back belongs to Margusa. The old man with no eyes passed it to Tyrus, and let Tyrus take it with him. It left the Shadow Isles and... fell into your hands."

Thresh laughed wildly, and the sickle in his hand spun like a noose.

"So Tyrus died outside? Otherwise, why would I give this thing to you. It's a pity that I didn't store his soul in my precious lantern. I still want to catch up with him .”

"Then go down and talk to him about the past!"

Ryze still has some respect for the mentor who brought him in centuries ago, but not much.His unscrupulous words directly offended two people.

His inheritance did come from the Blessed Isle before its destruction, but not all of it came from there.After Tyrus, he immediately devoted himself to collecting runes, and had no time to go to the Shadow Island to trace the inheritance, and his understanding of Blessing Magic stopped here.During the long adventure journey, he gradually felt that his own strength was insufficient, so he spent a lot of time practicing and creating a set of spells that were more suitable for him.

The original power of creation fills every space, and Ryze doesn't need to tame them, he only needs to push them gently with his mind, and a sea wave formed by converging arcane energy rushes towards Thresh violently, covering a width of It filled the whole alley, making Thresh unavoidable.

The blue waves splashed, and a faint chirp sounded in the air, the tone was continuous and harmonious.

If you look carefully, you can find that the arcane runes that are too small to be noticed form countless water droplets, and then converge into this arcane wave.The number of runes contained in it can be counted in trillions!
(End of this chapter)