The crystal-textured azure Soul Flame danced in the corner, and with a thought from Lynch, the flame floated into his hand as if controlled.
Finally, it was in his grasp!
Lynch's heart surged with excitement.
With this Soul Flame, in the unique necromantic environment of this Underground City, in due time, the Bone Dragon would resurrect, and then Lynch could control it through the Spiritual Imprint he planted on its soul.
A powerful necromancy creature comparable to a Third Tier, a colossal beast soaring through the sky!
His power would again ascend a great level!
"Dark Moon Church!"
A cold smile crossed Lynch's lips; when the Bone Dragon resurrected, it would be time to dismantle this piece of junk!
"Lord Saphiro!"
At this moment, a voice sounded, and the Frost Witch Kalsa approached.
