Li Wenyuan casually inscribed four cold runes, flickering like blue flames.
He inscribed them very slowly. In the midst of this inscription and the infusion of Spiritual Energy, Su Han acutely sensed the gradual injection of mental energy, and then the runes were gradually activated.
Li Wenyuan handed over the inscriptions he had deciphered to him.
"These four runes should only be the basic application, and not Advanced undead script, but they are enough for us. However, you must have also felt their danger. Without a certain mental strength, overuse could turn one into a fallen one,"
Li Wenyuan's expression was serious; the undead race's inscriptions were, of course, powerful. When he suppressed the Bone Demon, the bone scythe in his hand and the hundred-meter bone beast he rode bore these undead runes.
The overwhelming power destroyed over a hundred tanks in a single strike, and even missile attacks were hardly effective, showing the might of these runes.
