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Without a doubt, this was a high-level spell. Even for a high-ranking undead like Caterin, a witch demon who had stepped into the realm of Legend, being hit by such an attack was not to be taken lightly.

This was an attack powerful enough to be lethal. Even with proper defense, being severely injured was inevitable.

However, if the target of this attack was the Death Lord, it would be a completely different story.

At this moment, the Death Lord’s body was forged from a variety of precious magical materials, providing him with a strong defense and an extremely high resistance to magical damage.

If it was a spell attack below the Legend level, he could be immune to it entirely.

Indeed, as Caterin perceived, the seemingly devastating fire spell dealt very minimal damage to the Death Lord.

Not long after, the attacking Dragon Soul Guard noticed that something was amiss.

“This is impossible? ”

The surprised old voice echoed through the spacious tomb, while the Death Lord’s majestic figure slowly emerged from the raging flames.

The scorching flames not only did not harm him, but they had also made his armor-like body surface even smoother and brighter.

The attack from the Dragon Soul Guard had actually helped the Death Lord rid his body of impurities, making it look like he had been given a special bath.

“It seems that I should thank you? ”

The Death Lord looked at his shining armor, his tone filled with sarcasm.

Meanwhile, behind a huge stone wall not far away, a semi-transparent shadow began to flash in panic.

Faintly, the figure of an enormous dragon was visible.

Apparently, he was the Dragon Soul Guard who had attacked the Death Lord earlier.

At this moment, however, he was clearly frightened by the Death Lord’s performance. His figure flickered and wavered, drifting deeper into the tomb.

Seeing that things were not going well, he prepared to escape.

Perhaps the other Dragon Soul Guards would have a way to deal with this ironclad adversary.

However, the Death Lord had no intention of stopping him, even though the opponent’s movements were clearly visible to him.

Watching the Death Lord let his enemy go, Caterin couldn’t help but look at her master with confusion.

However, she didn’t dare to ask the reason, knowing that the Death Lord must have his own rationale.

In any case, it was not her place as a servant to interfere too much.

Although the Death Lord let the Dragon Soul Guard leave, he slowly walked in the direction they were retreating from.

Suddenly, the Death Lord asked, “Caterin, didn’t you say earlier that there were more than one Dragon Soul Guards guarding this place?”

Caterin was slightly startled, then quickly nodded to confirm.

Then, the Death Lord sneered, “Searching for them one by one would be too much of a hassle. It’s better to wait for them all to come to my door!”

Upon hearing this, Caterin finally understood the Death Lord’s intentions.

The scenery of the Dragon Tomb was desolate. Apart from the broken stones and ruins, there were dark and damp stone walls, quite fitting the aesthetic of an undead being.

Walking along the way, the Death Lord kept nodding in approval as he observed the surroundings.

In his view, this place was ideal for setting up an Undead Transformation Field.As for whether or not he would offend the dragon race, it was not within his scope of consideration.

After all, undead creatures were usually enemies of almost all other living beings.

Sure enough, it was a dragon graveyard. Soon, the Death Lord saw the skeletal remains of a Blue Dragon nearby.

However, this Blue Dragon seemed to have died due to an accident, rather than reaching the end of its life and dying naturally.

This could be seen from its body length of only about fifteen meters.

This should be the corpse of an adult Blue Dragon, which may have been killed by some enthusiastic dragon-slaying warriors or died in territorial disputes among its own kind.

But the Death Lord didn’t care about the past of this Blue Dragon; for him, it was just an excellent material.

Hence, the Death Lord looked at the skeletal remains of the Blue Dragon interestedly, and the dark ghostly flame under his face mask seemed to burn even more intensely.

“Bang!”

With a crisp sound, the Death Lord forcefully smashed the heavy hammer he had on his shoulder into the ground.

The primarily hard rock surface of the dragon graveyard was forcefully smashed, creating a deep pit and spider-web like cracks.

The eerie ghost flame burned on the pitch-black metal hammerhead and then spread to the somewhat moist ground and continued to crawl toward the Blue Dragon’s skeleton beside it.

When the faint eerie ghost flame touched the Blue Dragon’s bones, the flames suddenly magnified, and in no time, they completely enveloped the already withered and yellowed dragon bones.

As the flames burned more and more vigorously, a faint blue flame ignited in the center of the Blue Dragon’s skull.

“Crack? ”

Suddenly, the Blue Dragon’s skull opened and closed, followed by its slender neck, which began to twist around.

Slowly, the commotion grew, and the skeleton of the Blue Dragon had been transformed by the Death Lord into an Undead Dragon.

With the sound of sand and bones rubbing against each other, the Undead Dragon, half-buried in the ground, finally broke free from the confines of the earth.

After shaking off various debris from its body, the Undead Blue Dragon raised its head, and accompanied by a hoarse and terrifying roar, a bolt of Chain Lightning mixed with eerie ghost flames directly struck the top of the dragon graveyard.

“Rumble? ”

With a loud noise, some broken stones fell from the top of the dragon graveyard.

Although the Undead Blue Dragon still retained some of its former abilities and spray weapons, the effect of this Lightning Breath seemed somewhat unsatisfactory for the Death Lord.

In simple terms, it was a bit weak

But it was better than nothing. The Death Lord shook his head slightly, apparently not taking this newly-transformed Undead Blue Dragon seriously.

However, at that moment, with the Death Lord at the center, the surrounding magical fluctuations suddenly became chaotic.

Faint static sparks began to spread on the surface of the Death Lord’s body, and then the electric sparks grew bigger and bigger until they turned into a terrifying pillar of thunder, enveloping the Death Lord inside.

“Lowly undead, you dare defile the remains of a True Dragon!”

With an angry voice coming from not too far away, gusts of cold wind blew from that direction, and in no time, the just-transformed Undead Blue Dragon turned into an ice sculpture.

Then, a giant icicle flew over, directly breaking the ice-sculpted Undead Blue Dragon in half, and the collapsed dragon body turned into powder due to the impact.

The newly born Undead Blue Dragon died at the hands of the guardian protecting the dragon graveyard before it could see the light of day again.

It was not strong before its transformation and had become even weaker after becoming an Undead, making it impossible for it to withstand such an attack.