"The Bone Dragon Lich is dead!"
"Are you kidding me?"
"Uh, I was just distracted for a moment. What exactly happened?"
On the ground, countless Warlocks were stunned.
The strength of the Bone Dragon Lich had been proven by countless Warlocks with their lives. It was at the peak of the fifth circle and the powerful combat power of a Magus of laws. Even they didn't expect Sir Eli to defeat it so easily.
At the very least, he would have to experience a difficult battle.
But now?
A few seconds?
Was it over just like that?
It was a little too ridiculous.
Just how strong was he?
"Dead? Is it over?"
"Eh? It must be fake. My eyes must be playing tricks on me."
On the other side, the Liches were completely shocked. They were confident that they could break through one checkpoint after another. They thought that they could turn the Bloodline Alliance into a flat ground. But it was over before it even started?
