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Chapter 658: The Consciousness of Scholars (Part !)

Finally, it turns out that:
Freire's worries were unnecessary...

He felt like he had suddenly become a giant standing in the storm.

Even though the wind was blowing hard, there was no reaction at all.

Freire knew that it was obvious that the other party's power was protecting him.

Otherwise, he would have somersaulted on the ground the moment he suddenly started to move...

Freire looked down from the sky:

The sea of ​​corpses crawled forward gloomily.

These are the lowest level secondary species.

In theory, they would be used by the liches as cannon fodder in a war of attrition.

But now, these secondary species of immortal life have been preserved.

Freire didn't know what those liches were trying to do.

Obviously:
This unconventional behavior must hide some motive that they are not yet aware of.

As he went deeper, the sight he saw filled Freire with even more doubts:

He discovered that some of the undead were actually farming!

That was not the chaotic reaction of the secondary species before the memory of flesh and blood and limbs had completely faded.

Freire even saw the existence of the ghost of the overseer...

What can they grow in the ground?
What can grow in such a dense realm of negative energy?
Too many doubts filled Freire's mind.

He believed that the answer could be found in their nest.

Many people believe that immortal life is the embodiment of absolute madness, chaos, and bloodthirstiness.

But as a senior scholar of immortality, Freire doesn't think so.

Immortal life is certainly not irrational.

An obvious example is the existence of liches.

As one of the undisputed dominant species among undead life.

Basically, it is a lich that is transformed actively or passively by the caster.

In many cases, it exists like a sign of immortal life.

Freire obviously didn't like the lich.

No scholar who truly pursues knowledge itself would be keen on these cold and solidified creations.

They can no longer acquire novel changes.

Even if they become more powerful, they are still climbing towards the framework they built during their lifetime, which is not yet complete...

To Freire, it was filthy and dirty.

But it undoubtedly also represents important characteristics of immortal life:
A strong and pure obsession...

Even if it's just the lowest kind of zombie.

Being weak cannot change it, which is essentially the taboo nature of resisting death.

"Did you find anything?"

Yi Dong glanced at Freire who was still observing and asked.

These undead spirits did not seem to enter through regular space-time channels.

At least he has not made any relevant discoveries so far.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the Alliance of Gods did not invest more power in this time and space.

Freire nodded, then shook his head:

"It's so weird..."

"But if that's the answer you need."

"I think I have some clues."

The sky is not a forbidden area for the dead.

While the two were talking, another group of undead souls turned into ashes under the light...

Freire knew:

Long before this, a group of sky riders had been organized in his area to conduct reconnaissance.

But among these sky riders, the number remaining is less than 10%.

A smaller courier than the target.

These goals often require the carrying of large mounts, and are very likely to attract attacks from flying undead.

Of course, for the person next to him.

None of these are problems.

Freire had heard about this a long time ago. Before the other party even reached the elite stage, he used the bone dragon as an experience bag...

Although they were undoubtedly some secondary bone dragons.

But now, the opponent is not as strong as before.

Those liches were not crazy people who worshipped dragons.

Therefore, the number of bone dragons at their disposal is not large.

Even so, it's enough to give you a headache.

The organized bone dragons themselves are threatening enough.

What's more, it's a bone dragon that is used as a war vehicle for liches...

"I think I know where they came from..."

Looking back on the data from previous studies and current findings, Freire's ideas became increasingly clear.

He pointed suddenly in a certain direction:
"at……"

Freire's words stopped abruptly.

Because, in the direction he points:
The gray sky is filled with numerous gloomy giant bodies.

The withering of death, like the concentrated acid of blasphemy, keeps dripping from their bodies.

The broken wings were now filled with dim light.

Bone Dragon...

Freire's pupils suddenly contracted:
He noticed the tiny figure sitting on the bone dragon.

Obviously, their actions aroused the vigilance of these liches.

But Freire didn't expect that.

The other side would be so decisive in withdrawing forces from the front line, preparing to concentrate on annihilating them.

As a scholar from an extraordinary dimension, Freire is certainly capable of fighting.

Perhaps if he didn't care about the cost, he could defeat the luxurious single-player undead configuration of a skull dragon and a lich in front of him.

But now, more than half of the Undead elites are here...

"Can it be done?"

"Try..."

The next moment, Freire discovered that the time and space around him suddenly changed!
A magnificent mountain appeared before him...

At the bottom of the mountain, there was an alien elemental life form that was groaning with doubt...

Freire was slightly stunned.

Then he reacted quickly.

The boss doesn’t trust me and thinks I’ll be a burden to him – that’s good!
Freire is very aware of this.

It’s a bit regrettable that I can’t watch the game from a first-person perspective.

But considering the enemy configuration outside.

Freire thought it was safer to stay here...

But why does this thing look familiar?
Freire looked at the miserable alien element that was trapped under the mountain.

Then he suddenly reacted.

As if he was electrocuted, Freire took off directly.

Yes, he remembered!

The lost Chaos Elemental Monarch hatchling!
So here...

Freire looked at the extremely weak alien element with caution.

He now knew why the other party was trapped under the mountain...

This is an elemental species that is extremely dangerous from the moment it was born.

To put it simply and roughly:
For most creatures, their damage can be considered as real damage...

Freire was clearly not one of the few exceptions.

The other party looks miserable now.

If he is released, he will be lucky enough to be able to scream...

It was at this time that Freire once again felt the rotation of time and space.

The air is filled with violent thunder particles...

Even the clouds beneath his feet were filled with dense lightning.

As for the lich and bone dragon?
The torn sky shines its long-lost light onto the burning earth.

The undead are gone, and the others were destroyed along with them...

(End of this chapter)