Bab 540: The Last Archmage

"All right, if I can do it."

After Lei Luo finished speaking to the Good Will, he took the silver cross from him and placed his hand gently on his chest. He felt the heart of the Good Will and chanted silently in his heart.

"Instant death."

This was a magic passed down from the demon world. It could make people die without any intuition. He held onto the Good Will's back and slowly placed the good will's body on the ground. Looking at the smile on his face, it had been a long time since he had laughed like this.

The six-winged angels surrounded Lei Luo and the Good Will and wailed sorrowfully. The bell in the distance rang, and the surrounding people sent off the death of the Good Will.

A white light rushed out of the cathedral in the center of the sacred city, signifying the birth of a superposition mage. This was the first superposition mage since the disappearance of the ancient Magic Empire and also the last mage.