They all call me an evil god Vol. 1 [MTL]

Ch 88

Chapter 88 

When the rapid sword light pierced the heart of the last black-robed man, the shadow dissipated in place.

"Tsk, I really let him run." Alana shook off the blood stains on the thorn rose and put it away.

Liam didn't answer.

The girl in front of her was scarred, and her cheeks, waist, abdomen, and legs were stained with dazzling blood. The pale pink cheeks, which had been fair, are now transparent.

"You've always fought like this?"

"Huh?" Alana didn't react for a moment.

Liam continued expressionlessly: "Relying on strong healing ability and sufficient spirituality, always face head-on attacks and do not dodge. Never help others, never seek joint operations.

Alanna keenly sensed that the young man's mood in front of her was wrong, and blinked, "In terms of my physique, isn't this the most effective way to attack?"

Liam: "Your teacher should have told you on the first day of your journey to the transcendental." Even for transcendental beings, life is extremely fragile, and if you want to live, you must spare your life.

"I'm sorry for my life." Alana said seriously.

Liam looked at her fixedly, not responding.

Alanna deliberately eased the atmosphere, walked up to him, and patted him on the shoulder with one hand, "Thank you for your concern."

Liam glanced at her hand and looked away, "I don't care about you, I just don't care about you." Unreasonable way of fighting.

"Yes," Alanna said he didn't dwell on the subject, "what's next?"

Liam glanced at the corpses on the ground, and rarely spoke: "They have been spelled with words, and at the moment of death, they will voluntarily give up all spirituality, and will not form an undead."

"Then go straight to the one who escaped just now," Alana tossed a fragment of a magic weapon in her hand, "His strength surpasses that of the Sage, and it is very likely that he is the one who was sacrificed this time."

Liam gave him a surprised look, "This is what you just got in the match?"

"Yes," Alanna smirked, "I don't really know all about recklessness. The opponent's strength is there, and there are helpers, I can't beat it now. So, I hit a crit just to get a personal item that was contaminated with her aura.

Liam: "Necromancer's cursed skill?"

"Yes," Alana learned the basics of the curse skill during the holidays, but she didn't practice it, and now is a good opportunity, "I brought the materials here."

Liam didn't say much, and watched her movements quietly.

The necromancer's curse ability is activated by blood and words, and the materials required are relatively simple, such as the Cult Oil mixed with various spices, and the bone fragments of otherworldly creatures.

Although she has always "cut corners" in the use of skills, this is the first time she has used the curse skill, and she decided to start with the full set.

She dabbled the holy oil with the tip of her left finger and the blood with her right finger, drew a curse circle in mid-air, and whispered, "The miracle that connects the kingdom of God and the earth...... Great god of the dead, allow me to cast my curse skills!

"Disease!"

As the words landed, the pale gray circle gradually spun in midair, and the dark power surged around Alana.

Liam had many dealings with necromancers in the past, seen their shadow walks, and even been attacked by their curses.

But Alana's moves seemed to be slightly but fundamentally different from those of ordinary mages, her power was purer and more eerie, and one instinctively had a bad premonition.

He didn't know if it was the effect of the Divine Fragment of the God of the Dead, as there were too few cases to refer to.

One thing is certain, though. There was a secret in this girl, a secret that even He could not see.

"The curse has taken effect," Alana laughed.

Liam complimented, "This is your first time trying the curse skill, right?" Very talented. 

Not the talent of being a necromancer, but the talent of being a god of the dead.

"Thanks for the compliment, you did a great job just now."

At the moment of the battle just now, her spiritual sense caught Liam's shot. That "visual impact" still makes it difficult for her to calm down.

A weak body, a calm expression, and a merciless strangulation.

It's like two extreme colors being kneaded together, not only does it not look chaotic, but it adds an indescribable beauty.

"Ready to go home?"

Alana walked up to Liam and held out her palm to him. This is a suburb, so you don't have to walk half a day to get home, of course, efficiency is a priority.

Liam was slightly stunned, and although there was a subtle sense of disobedience, he chose to ignore it.

"Well, let's go."

What the two didn't know was that at this time, there was a large Buddha sitting on the first floor of the store at 117 Kappa Street.

"Your Majesty," Erin couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere, "Alanna doesn't know when she will come home, why don't you give me the information you found?" Don't waste your time.

"Don't delay," Gaudi sipped his black tea and smiled gently, "I'm visiting for the first time, so it's time to wait."