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Yurev rushed out alone, catching Lorraine off guard.

He intended to launch a surprise attack and was studying the attack route.

I don't know what got into Yurev, he charged forward like an idiot.

Oh dear, I forgot he's an undead warrior!

"Heaven is on the left, warriors on the right! Facing the enemy head-on, until death do us part..."

The teacher sighed...

Lorraine felt a chill run down her spine; it seemed like Yurev was deliberately courting death!

......

Yurev's charge disrupted the plans of the three parties.

The militiamen on guard on the city wall immediately opened fire on it.

Besides the giant crossbow bolts, the village militia of Burnwood Village also had hunters' powerful bows. In the blink of an eye, Yurev was covered in arrows. But he still didn't fall.

The commotion at the castle gates caused a disturbance on all sides.

Faint sounds of fierce fighting could be heard inside Wolfsburg.

......

"Thule. What do you want? Where did these rotten-skinned gnolls come from? Why are they all obeying your commands!"

The servants from Dalaran were utterly astonished.

He led a dozen men and forced their way into Tule's secret chamber, which initially angered Tule.

Seeing that there were many Dalaran mages entering the secret chamber, he calmed down.

The side effects of studying the Book of Ur are quite obvious.

He felt his emotions becoming increasingly out of control.

Logically speaking, having practiced necromancy, he should have long lost the emotions of a mortal.

The only pursuit is immortality and necromancy.

"You've all courted death! I've already planned your fate. The undead attacked this place, and when you came to help, you were all unfortunately killed in action!"

Tuller pulled down the mechanism of the secret chamber, locking all the mages of Dalaran in the dungeon below.

He hid himself in the secret door and appeared on the high windowsill.

A large number of rotten-skinned gnolls swarmed out from the surrounding area, wielding spiked clubs and giant axes.

Thule hid all the loyal servants he had created underground, including the stolen corpses.

Using human remains and the Book of Ur, he created an army of thousands of undead on the island of Fenice!

The necromancy he practiced was different from that of Lorraine; he had been given the secret of necromancy by a senior.

He still exchanges letters with the other party and shares the results.

Waterways extending through Lake Lodanmir.

He successfully made contact with the true expert in necromancy... the emissary of Scholomance in the Western Plaguelands.

The experts provided him with technical guidance.

His research findings will be shared with the Society for the Study of the Undead.

The renowned apothecary of Undercity had also heard of Thule's research.

Even though he was very close to Undercity, he was able to remain hidden in Fennis Wolfsburg for so long.

To him, the Dalaran mage's so-called recapture of Wolfsbane was nothing short of snatching food from a tiger's mouth.

This island was originally the secret base of Thule & Duck Claw.

This time, it was only to eliminate the threat posed by Thurbercher, and he didn't want to expose his secret prematurely!

Only then will we cooperate with the outside world…

Unfortunately, these young mage apprentices from Dalaran were too arrogant and couldn't endure any hardship.

They were fighting in an abandoned castle, yet they insisted on breaking into Thule's private space.

"You choose not to take the path to heaven, but insist on barging into the gates of hell."

One does not do two endlessly,

Let's just wipe out these superfluous guys!

He revealed his research and practice of psychic magic to the Violet Eye of Dalaran.

The good days are coming to an end.

Not a single Dalaran mage apprentice from Ambermill will escape!

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"Thule, you are making an enemy of Dalaran and the Alliance of Humans! And you were once a mage apprentice in Dalaran, a disgrace!"

"You're about to die, yet you still spout so much nonsense. What a long time ago that was. Oh right. I remember now, you were an apprentice with me. All these years, I've been free, while you've been treated like a beast of burden."

Blood welled in Tuller's eyes as he continued to laugh wildly and mock his attendants:

"Now you think you've made a name for yourself, running wild on my turf! I've already forgotten your name? But it doesn't matter..."

Among the dozen or so people the attendant brought, one of them, like him, was a mid-level mage.

He is proficient in Fireball and Arcane Missiles.

The remaining eight followers were all magic apprentices.

A few people can barely cast one or two minor spells.

To be able to throw a magic wand...

The others could only fight with their fists and sticks.

The remaining two are novice mages, and they can use the Polymorph spell together: Polymorph.

It can also cast Frost Arrow and Fireball.

However, the basement space is very small…

The rotten-skinned gnolls quickly cornered them, and one of the three outermost magic apprentices was severely injured and knocked unconscious.

The rest put up a desperate resistance.

In confined spaces and at extreme distances, mages have no chance to cast spells or chant magic.

It can even interrupt spellcasting, making it impossible to concentrate.

"Thule, we are allies now, and we can keep your affairs a secret. Killing us won't do you any good!"

The servants shouted loudly, trying to attract the attention of the militia outside the castle.

Unfortunately, in order to make a show of force, all the monks voluntarily went into the underground chamber, and now there's not even a messenger to report the news.

"Only the dead can keep secrets... Ah. No, even the dead can't keep secrets. I've recently been researching magic that can restore the memories of the dead. Why don't I test it on you guys!"

Tule & Duck Claw stood on the high place with dark faces and sinister smiles, watching the good show below the secret room.

He admired the desperate struggle of a cornered beast and was also adept at luring the enemy deep into his territory.

Spending too much time underground drove him to madness.

Having specially studied werewolf magic, he felt a force guiding him to kill madly.

This is different from the cold touch of necromancy... it feels like my blood is boiling!

While the reinforcements from Tull and Dalaran were fighting amongst themselves, Yurik had already drawn the firepower from the city gates.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lorraine immediately mobilized his army of three hundred skeletons to charge forward.

They surged forth from every corner, attacking the group of undead servants resurrected by Thule.

……

The surviving Shadow Priest and Overseer by the lake discovered that the assassins hiding in the nearby water had been eliminated.

The corpses were all floating on the lake not far from them...

A large number of skeletons suddenly surged out of the water around Wolfsburg and pounced on the undead minions.

These minions and skeletons are both summoned creatures, but they differ in their ferocity.

Although the skeletons driven by resentment have only 30% of the original target's attributes, their attack power, attack speed, and bloodlust are much stronger.

The number of corpses that Tule resurrected was large, and most of them were ancient remains.

It couldn't withstand the impact of the skeleton beast.

More than three hundred skeleton beasts were fighting against nearly a thousand undead in front of Wolf Castle, but it was like wolves among sheep, a one-sided affair...

The city militia finally realized something was wrong.

It was too late to close the city gates...

Yurik was fighting four or five militiamen guarding the wheel all by himself at the city gate!

The militia are weak in close combat; they are afraid of the undead.

The crazed Yurik, wielding two greatswords, unleashed a whirlwind attack...

Two young village soldiers from the Burningwood Village were cut down directly. One of them fell to the ground groaning in pain, while the other screamed and frantically fled towards the inner fortress...

The remaining three kept retreating...

at this time,

"Boom! Boom!"

A tremendous tremor reverberated from the island, causing ripples to spread across the surrounding lake...

Lorraine looked up and noticed a crack in the wall of Wolfsburg...

It looks like some creature inside is about to burst out!

……