Chapter： 193 The Terrifying Legendary Lich
Ninth-Level Enchantment Spell: Death Sentence!
Among all the Ninth-Level single-target killing spells, this one ranks at the top.
If hit by Death Sentence without any countermeasures, even a Ninth-Level Spellcaster is doomed.
Unless the Spellcaster is not human and possesses extremely strong vitality to resist part of the Death Sentence's effects.
As a Ninth-Level Spell, it should have a very noticeable magical fluctuation when cast, alerting others in advance.
But in Harrison's hands, this Ninth-Level Spell was almost silent and without warning.
In the brief moment after uttering the Death Sentence, the spell was already cast.
The word "death" entered Aisaya's ears, and her mind went blank. The whole world spun, as if shrouded in layers of thick black veils, with countless demons and spirits screaming and howling in her ears.
Her once bright and colorful eyes, which emitted a dazzling misty hue, lost their color almost instantly, becoming dull and lifeless.
"Aisaya!"
Matthew, not far away, turned pale.
Apart from him, the high-ranking Spellcasters of the Golden Alliance Army didn't hesitate to cast various healing or protective spells on Aisaya.
But it was to no avail.
Aisaya's pupils gradually lost focus.
The surging magic power of the Ninth-Level Grand Mage ceased to operate at this moment.
In an instant, the core pillar of the Alva Principality, the Ninth-Level Grand Mage of the Illusion School, stopped breathing as her magic power halted. She fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings, under the watchful eyes of more than twenty high-ranking Spellcasters of the Golden Alliance Army.
Her life force was completely extinguished, her body enveloped in a decaying aura of death.
Her body, both spirit and flesh, was eroded by the magic of the Death Sentence.
Her once youthful and beautiful appearance aged rapidly as her magic power dissipated.
Wrinkles and white hair began to appear.
Matthew, who had a close relationship with Aisaya and was also from the Alva Principality, was filled with rage and grief.
"Aisaya!"
Matthew roared in anguish.
Still in his golden dragon form, he dived down, extending his dragon claws to catch the falling Grand Mage.
Matthew gently shook Aisaya's body, but received no response.
He took out a treasured high-level Divine Magic scroll and tore it open without hesitation.
Holy white energy, like raindrops, entered Aisaya's body, quickly expelling the decaying death aura within her. But the Death Sentence affected more than just the body; the precious Divine Magic scroll could heal her body but couldn't bring her back to life.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you want to revive someone who died by my hand?"
Harrison sneered sinisterly.
Legendary status is a significant threshold.
A Legendary Spellcaster understands the true workings of magic. Through extraordinary wisdom and comprehension, they can directly manipulate space and personal energy, casting spells below Legendary level instantly.
To a Legendary Spellcaster, reality is fragile and alterable.
Harrison didn't chant or recite any incantations. He merely looked at the Grand Mage held in the dragon's claws, and a ghastly green light emanated from his body.
In the next second, the ghastly green beam pierced through space, striking Aisaya's already dead body.
The beam was incredibly fast, beyond the reaction speed of everyone present, making it impossible to stop.
Ninth-Level Necromancy Spell: Soul Bind!
Harrison extended his skeletal, bony fingers and made a slight gesture.
The ghastly green light that had entered Aisaya's body flashed and then left her body instantly. As it did, the beam seemed to contain the terrified and panicked image of a woman.
That was Aisaya's soul.
"No!"
Matthew roared, his golden dragon wings flapping fiercely as he chased after the ghastly green beam that had bound Aisaya's soul.
But as soon as he moved, the beam had already returned to Harrison's hand, transforming into a small light orb.
"The soul of a Ninth-Level Grand Mage, a valuable thing."
Harrison's evil eyes glanced at the enraged golden dragon charging at him, then he suddenly inhaled the light orb.
In the shimmering light, the Grand Mage's soul shattered and entered Harrison's body.
"Oh... this feeling."
"The feeling of youth, muscles, blood, skin... my body is back!"
Harrison let out a chillingly comfortable moan, and the blue ghostly fire in his eye sockets flared up.
