Necromancer's Second-Original Chat Group

"What exactly happened? Can I tell you?"

"Now that things have come to this, there's nothing I can't say. The matter itself isn't complicated. Arcana has already seen it all. I'm not from this world. I come from another world. However, that world is just an endless prison for me. I'm a prisoner in it, sentenced to life imprisonment without knowing anything about it. It's been so long that I've almost forgotten who I am. The reason I'm here is because of an accident. You have that phone too. It might be a creation of some super civilization, or a toy made by a higher-dimensional being. Anyway, it doesn't matter. With its help, I left the Red Sea world, but I have to complete the mission it issued. If I fail the mission, I'll have to go back to be imprisoned again, and I don't know if I'll have a second chance."

The dialogue in the spiritual world is very frank, and neither party can hide their emotions. Therefore, Virtin could clearly feel the fear in Wan Qi's words, which had almost materialized.

The god who destroyed America's third-largest city with a single powerful attack was actually afraid of a god from a higher dimension, or rather, that being was a god to him, a god he could not resist.

"Wan Qi, what is your mission?"

"Together with you, we'll weather the storm."

"that's it?"

"There are only 24 hours left, there is no hope."

"So, if I told you that the downpour is coming in 3 hours, would you be willing to try a little harder?"

Section 21: Bone Dragons Soar, Arcana Retreats

(Sixth update!)

"The downpour is coming in three hours, you're not kidding me, are you?"

Wan Qi's voice trembled slightly, his emotions fluctuating wildly, which put immense pressure on Wilting, who was connected to him mentally.

"Oh! Wanqi, calm down. I can assure you, it's true. I am Sichen, the one who walks through the 'storm' to record time in the outside world. The 'storm' will arrive in three hours, and you are immune to it, so... you will definitely be able to stay with me through the 'storm,' and you will definitely complete your mission!"

"Is this the last glimmer of hope?"

In the realm of the mind, one cannot deceive another. Moreover, Virtue had completely opened her mind, and her absolute honesty let Wan Qi know that every word she said was true, or at least she herself firmly believed it to be true.

"So……"

But at that moment, the real Arcana suddenly located the location of Virtin and the others.

Because Wan Qi's mental state changed, he chose to actively embrace the Red Sea in order to break through the mental seal set by Arcana. This forced Arcana to immediately disconnect from him. At that moment, Arcana's spreading mental power immediately discovered the Si Chen team causing trouble in the distance.

Although she didn't know what had happened, she was certain that Wan Qi's change was due to the ritual performed by Si Chen's team.

At this point, what's there to hesitate about? Of course, you should immediately raise your hand and interrupt.

The violent force swept towards the location of Si Chen's team; everything happened so suddenly.

At this moment, Veltine was still in a mental connection state and could not move at all, so the other team members, like Sonnet and Stargazer, did not hesitate to stand in front of Veltine and used the most powerful mystical spells they could immediately use to do their best to protect her safety.

This is the foundation's only celestial horn; it cannot be lost!

Xingdi acted out of a sense of duty to his friend.

Snyder raised her gun, even though she knew it was pointless, but she decided to express her attitude toward the Reforged Hand through her actions before she died.

The area where Sichen's team was located was completely submerged by the massive explosion, but Arcana's face remained solemn.

Wan Qi, who was originally near her, disappeared, and her attack had just struck some kind of very solid material.

"I'm still alive!" Xingdi immediately checked himself from head to toe, then grabbed Apple next to him and said, "We're both still alive!"

"Yes, Captain, we are all still alive. Please loosen your grip slightly, my juice is about to be squeezed out."

"This is! "

Sonnet looked up and saw a huge wall of bones.

If a wall of bones appears in front of you, does that mean...?

The sonnet immediately turned around, and in the dust, Wan Qi held Virtue in his arms, protecting her well.

Without any unnecessary words, Wan Qi raised his hand and unleashed his ultimate move.

A crack suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by a torrent of red seawater. This was the power of the Red Sea World, and it was the first time Wan Qi had actively drawn the power of the Red Sea World to his side, using himself as the anchor point.

The pull from the Red Sea world became increasingly apparent at this moment, but it didn't matter; there was plenty of time, enough for Wan Qi to summon his strongest weapon.

Amidst the crimson waves, enormous bone wings burst forth, accompanied by a deafening dragon's roar. A pair of awe-inspiring crimson eyes rose from the Red Sea like two suns.

That was a dragon, a true bone dragon.

The necromancer is a creature whose necromancy has been pushed to its limits. It is the ultimate creation of the Path of Souls, the Path of Flesh and Blood, and the Path of Skeletons.

Although it's called a skeletal dragon, none of the bones on it are actually from a dragon.

No, Wan Qi is a descendant of the dragon, he is a dragon, and I will not accept any rebuttals. If you have any objections, go talk to my skeletal dragon!

In Arcana's eyes, from the moment the skeletal dragon appeared, the surrounding mystical energy field began to become disordered. This powerful interference was itself a kind of magic-suppressing method. What was even more terrifying was that she could sense a dense array of mystical reactions on the skeletal dragon that would kill someone with trypophobia on the spot.

In his extreme boredom, Wan Qi used exhaustive enumeration to inscribe all the magic arrays he could find inside and outside the skeletal dragon, and even added many structures to the original structure. Therefore, the skeletal dragon's body was not empty at all, but rather very full.

This kind of hand-crafting behavior, which completely disregards cost-effectiveness, results in an extremely high scrap rate. However, with ample time and absolute boredom, Wan Qi managed to grind out such a terrifying extra-specification skeletal dragon.

Measured solely from the perspective of total magic power, Wanqi's version is already more than 117 times that of the standard skeletal dragon. Moreover, the abundant magic power obtained through exhaustive methods, without any sufficient magic circles or energy circuits, allows this skeletal dragon to assemble an unimaginably high degree of freedom in combat.

The skeletal dragon was so enormous that its appearance gave the illusion of an aircraft carrier group floating in the sky; its very existence was an unimaginable force.

A thousand meters above the ground, Virtin, having recovered from the mental connection, opened his eyes.

"Welcome, Miss Sichen. Are you satisfied with my Bone Dragon Aviation? You can give it a positive review by default."

Wilting was stunned for a moment, and only after looking around did he realize that he was being held by Wan Qi and was on the back of a dragon-like creature.

Dragons, legendary beings, have been asserted by mystics on more than one occasion to have truly existed in ancient times.

But because there are only remains and no physical evidence, the legend remains just a legend. But today, she stands on the back of the legend, and the owner of this dragon is Wan Qi.

"Dragon, yours?"

"Yes, I did say that I have a dragon."

Veltin opened her mouth, but didn't utter a word; she didn't know how to begin.

Wan Qi smiled and put Virtine down, but for safety, he still hugged Virtine's waist and held her in his arms.

"We're about to launch a full-scale counterattack. Get ready, Miss Sichen."

"Ah."

Virtue nodded; at that moment, she knew that victory was no longer in doubt.

Then, Wan Qi shouted to those below, "Arcana, this is the first time I've summoned it. The only thing I can be sure of is that this child is very strong, but I can't guarantee anything else. If you unfortunately die, please accept my condolences."

"Attack!"

The skeletal dragon had already locked onto Arcana, and raised its hand in a gesture of respectful greeting to its opponent.

A shower of starlight erupted from the skeletal dragon's body and crashed down on Arcana. Of course, Arcana wouldn't sit idly by and wait to be killed, but the moment the clash began, Arcana knew he was doomed.

Because all of the opponent's attacks were imbued with the power of the red crystal that he could not resist.

There was no other way; the skeletal dragon was too big. When Wan Qi was creating it, he couldn't control the creation of an even larger platform, so he simply threw it into the Red Sea for processing. As a result, after the skeletal dragon was formed, it was pickled in the Red Sea, just like Wan Qi himself, and every undead bacterium inside was shaped like the Red Sea.

At the same time, terrifying energy began to gather in the mouth of the skeletal dragon, and this time there really was another sun in the sky.

"It seems we've lost this time. It's a pity I can't die here. Otherwise, dying at your hands would be quite nice; it suits my taste perfectly."

Arcana slowly closed her eyes, and in Wan Qi's perception, her soul quickly shattered and disappeared, leaving only a huge, mysterious body made of black mud.

As the skeletal dragon's death breath fell, the already riddled ruins of Chicago vanished completely, leaving only scattered remnants on the edges. A mushroom cloud, brimming with magic, slowly rose, displaying its undeniable absolute power to the entire world.

Arcana's reaction completely vanished; in this battle, the Hand of Reconstruction suffered a complete defeat.

Within the deep crater blasted by the dragon's breath, countless red crystals spread out, forming a unique structure resembling a crystal mine. From afar, Chicago appeared as if it had turned into a red ocean, both serene and dangerous.

Wanqi and Virtin exchanged a smile, and then the skeletal dragon slowly landed on the edge of the city to reunite with its teammates.

"Si Chen!"

When Wanqi jumped off the skeletal dragon with Wilting in his arms, Sonnet was the first to run over.

Seeing the intimate physical contact between the two, Sonnet instinctively remarked, "Too close!"

Wan Qi and Wei Erting were both taken aback for a moment, then quickly separated.

"Cough cough cough, everyone's alright, all right, all right."

"It's a dragon! It really is a dragon! Dude, you really have a dragon!"

Xingdi shouted excitedly around the skeletal dragon, his excitement overflowing.

"How does this move? How did you control it? Did you do it? How do I do it? Can I ride it? You promised me that!"

"Okay, okay, okay, you can ride, you can ride, you can ride now, you can get on first."

"Yay!"

Xingdi used both hands and feet, along with some mysterious magic, to climb onto the back of the bone dragon like a cat climbing a tree, and then continued to shout and yell.

"I am the king of the seas, I will conquer all the oceans! Bone Dragon, set sail!"

Wan Qi shrugged, but when he turned around, he saw that everyone else was also looking at him expectantly.

"Would you like to go up and try too?"

Everyone nodded in agreement, even the sonnet.

The allure of flying on a dragon is simply too great for a mystic.

"Alright, everyone gets a share, let's go up!"

"Long live!"

So, the weapon of war that had driven Arcana to the brink of despair a few minutes earlier had transformed into an air bus a few minutes later. To ensure the safety of these people, Vanchi even temporarily built a passenger cabin that could accommodate up to fifty people.

"That's so cool! If you could drive one of these in a park, you'd make a fortune!"

Xingdi's suggestion elicited awkward but polite smiles from the others.

Please, anyone with a sound mind who sees a skeletal dragon knows that they should take the initiative to pay taxes, and all taxes should naturally be paid to the owner of the skeletal dragon.

"Well then, get ready... wait a moment."

Wan Qi noticed a familiar figure staring blankly at the skeletal dragon from a corner not far away.

Arcana did not take the store manager with him when he left.

Or perhaps it doesn't matter to her whether she brings this person along or not.

But as the restaurant manager who had provided him with a lavish meal, Wan Qi felt he could have a chat with the other party.

Section 22: Possibilities Beyond the World

(Seventh update!)

When I was very young, I always thought the world was colorful and that kindness surrounded me.

When they were with me, they carefully considered every word they said, maintaining a comfortable distance because they needed my parents' help.

But as the family fortunes declined, the colorful kindness disappeared, replaced by coldness and calculation.

It's still the same group of people, but they don't treat me like a human being anymore, haha...

In desperation, the Hand of Rebirth extended an invitation. He completed his revenge in another way and followed that great figure, for that was the representative of supreme power, God walking among men.

Since money and power are not secure, I'll stand on God's side!

I feel I have glimpsed the truth of the world.

Then, God was driven away before him.

A person's values ​​are difficult to destroy, but they are also easy to destroy; all it takes is to shake their core beliefs.

Arcana is a leader, and naturally she will guide her followers. However, her guidance methods are definitely not related to kindness and justice. Obsession and extremism are what the Reshaping Hand wants, because the world they pursue is a world dominated by mystics.

They are willing to pay any price for this dream, and naturally regard these prices as necessary sacrifices.

Forget-me-not was naturally influenced by this idea, and his childhood energy made him even more fanatical in his worship of power.

Miss Arcana is capable of anything; by standing on the side of the strong, she naturally stands on the side of what is right.

But at this moment, he discovered that his faith was so fragile, so easily torn to shreds, just like the Chicago beneath his feet.

Have I been working so hard for so long, but am I actually just standing still?

When the enormous skeletal dragon descended from the sky, he was completely numb.

Even if he were to be crushed to death by that behemoth right now, he wouldn't feel any emotional fluctuation; instead, he would calmly accept it.