The sudden death of a lich instantly alerted the manager and controller of the dead country, the Ninth level semi divine lich, modo.


    Every Lich entering the kingdom of the dead is the cornerstone of building and maintaining its existence here. Every missing one means that the kingdom of the dead will be reduced by a few points, and it also means that modo, known as the king of lich, is a few steps away from the last God.


    With a twist of space, a skeleton frame with a power crown, a black cloak and a blue flame in its dark eyes was transmitted to the unlucky Lich''s laboratory.


    He looked down at the broken bones scattered on the ground due to the loss of his soul, and grabbed a fragment of a bracelet from the ground. It was a part of a life box a minute ago.


    While he carefully studied the fragments of the life box, a burst of space distortion appeared in the air around him, and an eighth order legendary Lich also came to the murder scene.


    "Lord modo..."


    The Lich whispered a greeting.


    "Angmar, is he your student?"


    The Lich King withdrew his eyes from the debris and asked.


    "Yes, he was my student in front of him, and he pursued me without hesitation and embarked on the road of death."


    "He is only 800 years old and very young..."


    The legendary Lich called Angmar said, picked up the unfinished letter from the nearby desk and continued:


    "A month ago, he accidentally got an opportunity. His soul fell to a remote town near the city of innocence, and successfully dormant down, ready to fight..."


    "But just now, he encountered a powerful enemy, a saint of Shenguang sect?"


    "He was forced out of the ''emergency transfer'' and successfully escaped back, but he didn''t escape the subsequent pursuit?"


    Angmar, the lich, simply repeated the contents of the letter and asked with some doubts:


    "Why was he still badly hurt after he fled back to degas?"


    "It''s a divine skill, a divine skill I haven''t even seen..."


    "The enemy got his life box, launched an attack along the life box and completely destroyed his soul."


    Whispered the Lich King.


    The red flame in Angmar''s eyes suddenly jumped, indicating a little uneasiness in his heart, and hurriedly asked:


    "This is a very dangerous signal! What kind of attack can hurt us through the life box?"


    Each Lich has several sets of life boxes, which are scattered all over the world to ensure that once the soul is transferred, it can be out of danger immediately. Even if the life box is found, it is only to destroy an empty life box at most, which can not hurt the Lich itself. Therefore, the Lich is particularly difficult to pester and kill.


    But if someone can directly hurt the body of the Lich through the life box, those life boxes scattered outside the dead country will change from life saving talisman to life demanding talisman. It will only be a matter of time for the Lich to be extinct


    "Pass on my parable. All lichs will immediately recover the life boxes scattered in the outside world, and don''t leave any."


    "At the same time, contact the outside people and investigate the matter carefully. We must find out who did it!"


    "In the future, without my permission, the soul is not allowed to fall to the outside world, especially near the city of innocence!"


    The Lich King said decisively that his orders were accurately conveyed to each Lich''s ears through the contact of the country of the dead.


    "Sir, are we going to give up the city of innocence?"


    The Lich King was slightly stunned, and a little helplessness appeared in the cold tone:


    "Although the city of innocence is important, we have fallen two lichs there and suffered very painful losses..."


    "We don''t need to be impatient. Time is always on our side."


    Lichs have never given up their covet of the city of innocence. Even if it has been completely controlled by the Orthodox Church, they are patiently waiting and looking for opportunities.


    A few years ago, they sent a lich to make trouble nearby. As a result, the goods suddenly died before they tossed around for a long time. With a life box, such an unreasonable means to protect their lives failed to escape.


    There''s no way. After all, the Lich died too long, and slow response is inevitable.


    So the Lich King realized the disadvantages of the life box system and quickly summoned the lichs under his command to jointly develop the "emergency transfer" technique, which can enable the Lich to automatically transfer its soul in case of crisis.


    Unexpectedly, the enemy found a way to attack the Lich body through the life box


    If the Lich King had not died for too long, there would have been no human emotions. I''m afraid he would be cold and trembling with anger.


    "You can try divination, which may find some clues."


    The Lich King issued the order and continued.


    "But the enemy is a saint. If he divines rashly, will he attract the attention of God?"


    The Lich Angmar was a little counselled, and had no sense of righteous indignation at all. He wanted to avenge his students. He had no such feelings for a long time.


    "Now the gods have no time for themselves..."


    The Lich King swore.


    Angma was a little relieved. She quickly gathered up the remains of her students and launched her good divination to find clues to the murderer.


    But I didn''t get any results


    "Divination has been disturbed. What powerful existence protects the murderer."


    "How is that possible?"


    "Today''s gods, where can they take care of the believers on earth?"


    The flame in the eyes of the Lich King leaped and seemed puzzled.


    "Is it because the other party''s own personality is high enough? I can''t do divination?"


    Angmar asked tentatively again, but he remembered that his student''s letter said that the other party was a young human.


    "Let me try."


    As the Lich King said, he was about to take over the pile of debris from the other party.


    A pillar of light full of sacred breath suddenly fell on Angmar through the sky of diga, which was always covered by dark clouds.


    The light column is pure and sacred. The breath of life contained in it is like a surging wave. If it shines on the living, it can instantly cure all their diseases and pain, renew bones and muscles, and bring back the dead.


    But if it shines on the lich, it is the most deadly light of destruction.


    Engelmarten uttered a shrill scream. Even the "emergency transfer" had no time to start, so it was instantly burned to ashes by the light column.


    The whole process lasted less than a second. The Lich King even just reflected what had happened, and the light column disappeared without a trace.


    "This..."


    "Your sect is really unruly!"


    After thousands of years, the Lich King made another angry roar, a big roar.