Necromancer, summon skeletons, practice the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Skill

"Pass the message back quickly!"

"The Grand Master of Light suspected that Lu Ming was a clone of a god!"

As the Great Leader of Light speculated about Lu Ming's identity, and as Lu Ming displayed strength and skills that were contrary to common sense, spies from the surrounding major forces passed the news back.

The entire magical continent was shaken, and the lurking spies were ordered to continue observing the development of the situation.

The news spread quickly like wildfire, causing an uproar.

The top leaders of various countries and organizations, whether they were Saint-level masters who were practicing in seclusion or God-level masters, were attracted by this sudden news and began to pay close attention to the development of the situation.

However, considering Lu Ming's possible background and demonstrated strength, most of these strong men chose to act cautiously and were unwilling to get easily involved in this turmoil to avoid becoming unnecessary victims.

They sent their men or confidants to the imperial capital of Youlan Nation to personally witness this duel that could rewrite the history of the magic continent, and at the same time collect more information about Lu Ming.

These people sent out are both observers and intelligence agents. Their mission is to collect as much information as possible about Lu Ming, including his background, true identity and any related clues, while ensuring their own safety.

On the battlefield of the Imperial Capital of Youlan Nation, the duel between Lu Ming and the Fallen Paladin attracted everyone's attention, and the powerful men watching the battle around began to whisper and discuss.

A paladin of the Church of Light whispered to his companion beside him: "If Lu Ming is really related to the gods, this will completely change our strategy. We must act cautiously and not let the church fall into unnecessary crisis."

His companion nodded and responded, "Yes, but we can't just sit back and do nothing. Lu Ming's existence has threatened our foundation. We need to find a way to eliminate the threat without causing greater unrest."

On the other side, the strong men of the Dark Council were also discussing. A female wizard in a black robe whispered, "If Lu Ming is really the incarnation of a god, then his power is far more than this. We should use this to pull him into our camp."

Another strong man beside her, a burly dark warrior, frowned and said, "But we can't ignore the reaction of the Church of Light. They will definitely not let Lu Ming go easily. If we intervene, it may lead to a full-scale war."

At this moment, the voice of the Great Leader of Light suddenly sounded, breaking the brief silence: "No matter what Lu Ming's true identity is, he has now become an enemy of our Church of Light. I have requested the headquarters to send more Holy Knights of Light at the Sanctuary level. We must solve this problem as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, the Fallen Paladin sneered and responded, "The methods of the Church of Light are always so overbearing. However, don't forget that the Dark Council will not easily give up any opportunity that may enhance our strength."

Lu Ming seemed unusually calm in this hustle and bustle. He looked at the Fallen Paladin with a smile on his face. "Your conversation is very interesting, but I must tell you that I am not the person you imagine. I have my own goals and plans. Your fight has nothing to do with me."

His words revealed a detached attitude, as if he was really standing outside the fight and was just a bystander.

But these words made the strong men present even more curious and more vigilant.

They began to realize that Lu Ming might be more complicated and elusive than they had expected.

At the same time, after hearing the speculation of the Grand Master of Light, the Fallen Paladin did have some more concerns in his heart.

Facing Lu Ming, who might be related to the gods, he did not dare to attack easily. After all, the consequences of being an enemy of a god-level powerhouse were unpredictable.

Seeing the Fallen Paladin stop, Lu Ming also stopped preparing for the battle.

He knew in his heart that although he was not afraid of Saint-level strongmen, god-level beings were strongmen on another level. Unless he broke through to the Demon Infant realm, he would have no choice but to escape if he encountered a god-level strongman.

The purpose of Lu Ming's trip was not to confront the two top forces head-on, but to help Liu Ruyan get revenge.

Now that I have fought against the powerful sanctuaries of the Church of Light and the Dark Council, it is time to fulfill my original intention.

He didn't want to take any risks. If a god-level strongman really intervened, or more strong men from the Holy Domain appeared, although he was confident that he could protect himself, the safety of Liu Ruyan and Yan Jin became his primary consideration.

Therefore, Lu Ming decided to take action to ensure their safe evacuation. He sent a message to Yan Jin through his spiritual sense: "I will resist in the rear and use the formation to temporarily trap them. When the formation is activated, you take Liu Ruyan and leave first, and my skeleton will follow you."

When Yan Jin heard Lu Ming's plan, he was touched. He wanted to say something, but finally chose to remain silent.

As a strong man in the early stage of the Holy Domain, it knows very well that it is not at an advantage when facing those masters who have broken through the Holy Domain for many years.

Yan Jin understood the current situation. If he stayed, he would only become a burden to Lu Ming. So he responded decisively: "I understand, Master. You must be careful."

Lu Ming nodded, and then began to mobilize the demonic energy in his body, preparing to cast the formation.

He took out several runes from the space ring of the Devouring Demon Emperor. These were the top-grade formation runes of the Demon Pill Realm, which could be used to quickly set up a defensive formation or trap the enemy in an emergency.

Lu Ming used his magic energy to quickly draw complex symbols in the air. The magic energy then flowed, activating the talismans and forming invisible barriers.

"Yan Jin, the time has come, let's go!" Lu Ming shouted loudly and activated the formation at the same time.

In an instant, the surrounding space seemed to solidify, and an invisible force temporarily bound the entire palace and the people around it.

Seeing this, Yan Jin immediately took Liu Ruyan and took advantage of this brief gap to quickly leave the battlefield.

Lu Ming stood in the center of the formation, facing the strong men from the Church of Light and the Dark Council, without any fear in his eyes.

Anyway, there are so many top-grade elixirs and some other treasures left by the Demon Emperor Tuntian in the space ring.

If he cannot win, he can always use his secret powers to escape, or use various secret treasures to fight against the enemy.

I can’t say anything else, but at least I’ll have no problem escaping.

The most important thing is, as a demon cultivator and the successor of the Sky-Devouring Demon Emperor, Lu Ming not only keeps his word, but also has to leave in a blaze of glory even if he leaves.

So before he left, he planned to wipe out the entire royal family of the Blue Empire in front of the Church of Light no matter what!

At this moment, as the magic array enveloped the entire palace, the surroundings were filled with demonic energy and exuded a strange atmosphere, and everyone felt terrified and uneasy.

At the same time, the magic array belongs to the demon world and is not in the same system as the magic array in this world, making it even more mysterious.

This made the Great Patriarch of Light and the Fallen Knight of Darkness even more certain that Lu Ming was definitely the incarnation of a god at a higher level.

Under such circumstances, neither the Church of Light nor the Dark Council dared to act rashly.

Seeing this, Lu Ming stood calmly in place, looking at the royal family members on the palace wall, and said lightly: "Royals of the Youlan Empire, I came here today for the Liu family's affairs. Just now you wanted to raid and assassinate me. Now, are you going to give me an explanation?"

Although his voice was quiet, it contained unquestionable majesty.

The royal family members showed fear on their faces and were hesitant to speak. They knew that showing weakness in front of the Great Patriarch of Light would be tantamount to lowering their own status, but they were helpless against the powerful enemy before them.

One of the nobles gritted his teeth and shouted, "How dare you, Lu Ming! The Great Master of Light is here, don't be so presumptuous!"

The Great Patriarch of Light had a calm expression, but his heart was already in turmoil. He secretly cursed these royal members for their incompetence, but he had to stand up and defend the dignity of the Church of Light.

"Lu Ming, if you dare to act wildly here, you will be an enemy of the Church of Light!" His words were loud and clear, but they could not hide the hidden worries behind them.

Hearing this, Lu Ming curled his lips in disdain. He knew clearly that the other party was stalling for time and waiting for reinforcements.

"In that case, there is no need to say more!"

Lu Ming stood in mid-air, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sword in his hand was like a sleeping dragon that was slowly waking up.

On the sword, a dark light began to condense, as if absorbing all the light around it, causing the surrounding space to distort.

Lu Ming's gaze was as cold as ice, and his deep pupils reflected a storm that was about to erupt.

"Since you don't want to resolve it peacefully, we have no choice but to use force." Lu Ming whispered, and then the tip of his sword pointed at the protective barrier formed by light magic.

The barrier radiates a soft and sacred light, like an insurmountable mountain, guarding every inch of land in the palace.

Under Lu Ming's control, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sword suddenly let out a deafening dragon roar, and the sword tip cut through the air, leaving a dazzling trail.

As Lu Ming turned his wrist, the sword light surged and turned into a winding black dragon, rushing straight towards the layer of light protection with the momentum of devouring everything.

"Boom--" A deafening sound was heard. The moment the Guardian of Light collided with the Sky-Devouring Demon Sword, countless rays of light scattered, as if the stars were shattered, or like the chaos at the beginning of the universe.

Light and darkness intertwined, two completely different energies surged in the air, forming a huge energy vortex that almost drew in everything around it.

The Great Patriarch of Light witnessed this scene with a solemn expression. He knew very well what Lu Ming's action meant.

He quickly formed seals and chanted ancient spells. The power of light around him quickly gathered to form a stronger shield, trying to block this destructive force.

Lu Ming's lips curled up slightly, as if he had anticipated the actions of the Great Leader of Light.

He took out a talisman from the space ring. The talisman was engraved with complicated runes and had strange magic power flowing through it.

Lu Ming shouted softly and threw the talisman out. The talisman spun in the air and suddenly burst into dazzling light, turning into meteors, carrying destructive power, and went straight to the Grand Master of Light and the members of the imperial palace.

The Great Patriarch of Light gritted his teeth and tried his best. His shield shone brightly, almost covering the entire palace.

The power of the talisman hit the shield, causing it to vibrate violently. The body of the Great Patriarch of Light was also shaken and retreated repeatedly. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and it was obvious that he was trying his best to maintain the stability of the shield.

However, the power of the talisman was beyond imagination, and even if the Great Master of Light tried his best, he could not completely resist it.

Finally, with a heart-shaking bang, the shield shattered, the remaining power of the talisman swept through, and everything in the palace disappeared in an instant.

None of the royal family members on the city wall, whether nobles or guards, were spared. Their figures disappeared in the light, and along with the palace, they turned into the dust of history.

Lu Ming sheathed his sword and looked down at the ruined palace below, with a complicated look in his eyes.

He turned around, did not stop, and walked away into the air, leaving the world with silence and deep shock.