Ritchie took a few steps back and blurted out: "You... are you Phil's mentor?!"

Phil the Fire-loving One!

Fifty years ago, challenged the mercenary emperor to defeat the magic inheritor!

"You... are really a mentor? Why is the whereabouts unknown at that time? Iriya and Taklau have been looking for you..."

Ricci murmured.

“Iliya…”

Phil's soul fire flashed again, and after a long time, he let out a bitter smile: "After that failure... I'm dead!"

"But you come back to life again! I want to learn this magic, the magic of resurrection from the dead!" Ritchie half-kneeled, not forgetting his biggest goal: "Please help me, mentor!"

"Under magic!"

Phil's skull turned around and made a rasp laugh: "If the deceased does not die, he will rise again! The mercenary emperor would not have thought that the failure he gave me gave me would instead allow me to understand the power that was completely opposite to the flame - the power of death and ice! But... this magic is very dangerous and very imperfect... In order to survive, I had to change my life form and become this ugly 'lich'!"

"I lost my sense of smell, taste, touch... trapped in this body and endured the torture of day and night!" Phil said: "I even dare not appear in front of my beloved. Even so, do you want to learn?"

"I want to resurrect the person I love!"

Ritchie shouted: "And... mentor, you've been trying to improve it, aren't you? Those ghouls are your masterpieces!"

"Smart little guy, I think I need an assistant."

Phil smiled.

He didn't say anything else.

It was a complete luck that he was able to survive at the beginning, and coupled with the timely "lich transformation".

Now, especially in recent times, summoning souls has become particularly difficult and almost impossible to complete.

But he didn't say anything, just to see Ritchie's attitude of despair, hard work, and finally despair.

I have to say that after transforming life forms, his personality and spirit have all had great problems, which is an inevitable sequelae.

...

Imperial capital.

Sulu got on a flying carriage and came to the floating city.

This floating city is located in the sky and rarely lands in replenishing supplies. If you want to enter, you will not be a magician who performs the "flying technique" or rides on magic items.

This limits the possibility of most people climbing.

Even the residents of the imperial capital who have always been proud can only lower their heads and secretly envy them when facing the floating city that is pressing on their heads.

The carriage flew across the sky and stopped on a fringe square in the floating city.

Immediately, a ban appeared.

"Floating City is a node that is more complete than the Mage Tower, which is enough to support the fifth and sixth layers of magic nets, and...and...there is also the ability to limit the caster's ability..."

Sulu smiled secretly.

This kind of restriction is that the master of the floating city is not allowed to allow it. Spell casting is prohibited in the floating city in case so many magicians cause trouble together.

Of course, with the ability of "forbidden demons", you have permission.

The Lord of the Floating City, namely Iriya, can give his own people the right to contact the Magic Net.

Sulu walked in the floating city wearing the most ordinary magician robe.

The place was planned at the beginning of its establishment, residential areas, commercial areas, and experimental areas... and divided very reasonably, with a high tower at the center.

Most of the pedestrians around are magicians or magic apprentices, and they are also people who are related to magicians.

Most of the shops on both sides sell various magic materials.

"It's indeed a magician city!"

Sulu can imagine that living here for a long time will inevitably be separated from the world.

"Iliya...you have completed the important task of promoting magic, but in order to become a god, you will inevitably be tested!"

He sighed, and countless messages surged.

...

Floating City Core.

Meditation indoor.

With the establishment of the sixth layer of magic net, Yiliya has also entered a stage of transformation.

Unlike the promotion of ordinary mythology professions, her promotion this time was due to the establishment of the Magic Net, which gave back to her, the master of the Magic Net, to enter the realm of a level six magician.

No rituals are needed, and the savings are even more profound.

It can be said that there is almost no possibility of failure.

Similarly, the same is true for being promoted to the seventh level god, as long as she can cast the seventh-level magic net!

At this time, countless tiny runes can be seen injected into Yiliya's body through the magic net, completely recreating her flesh and blood to form a brand new magic pattern body.

Behind this body are layered with magic nets.

The dark pipes directly protruded from the magic net, pierced into the back of the body, and disappeared.

This is not a mythical body, but the effect is similar. The key is that it can mobilize the power of the magic net more conveniently!

"Finally...Class 6."

Iriya opened her eyes and murmured to herself.

She felt deeply that she had done nothing wrong with this step.

Abolish the emperor, establish a brand new magic empire, collect the people's beliefs of the entire continent, and directly push the magic net to the sixth level.

And with the support of the magic net, she also broke through the bottleneck of the level six magician with a broken force.

"Level 7... has already involved gods, and it is the most critical step... The first four magic nets rely on the Mage Tower, the fifth and sixth magic nets rely on the floating city, and the seventh magic nets have the capital to be promoted to rules and directly escape from external objects..."

"If I can build the seventh-layer magic net, I will definitely be promoted to a god!"

In Iriya's mind, an obsession emerged.

Immediately, all kinds of strange things on her body disappeared, she put on an extremely gorgeous magician robe, and walked out of the meditation room.

"Class 6...congratulations!"

Taklau was naturally a level 5 magician. When he saw this scene, he asked: "What kind of state is this?"

"Believe me, Taklau... the description of language is too pale. The most important point is to get closer to magic elements and magic nets, and the extension of life span! At this time, I don't rely on anything else. I can live for about a thousand years alone..."

In addition, magicians have various means to extend their lifespan. Overall, they are much better than hard-working warriors.

Taklau knew very well that at this time Iliya was not just an ordinary level 6, but she mastered the core authority of the magic net, and her combat power was comparable to that of the peak of level 6!

He was silent and finally spoke: "I don't recommend looking for the thirteenth obelisk..."

"Why?"

Ilya glanced at him, naturally under great pressure.

"I have obtained a revelation of fate, the thirteenth obelisk, which contains unparalleled madness and darkness..." Taklau explained.

"I'm already a Level 6 magician."
Chapter completed!