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

"what!"

"You mean this is a god-level warrior who was related to the battle of Sky City thousands of years ago... and was sealed by the Pope of Light?"

Adrian opened his mouth wide in disbelief at Lu Ming's introduction.

I think everything is too unbelievable!

Seeing him like this, Trumbull didn't get angry. After all, this kind of thing was hard for anyone to accept.

The most important thing is that Adrian is Lu Ming's friend and a dark mage, which makes him feel a long-lost sense of closeness.

So he patiently explained in person: "Hello young man, my name is Tromb. As Lu Ming introduced, I participated in the battle of Sky City for thousands of years and was sealed here by the Pope."

"Thank you Lu Ming for your help this time. Otherwise, it would take me a long time to see the light of day again."

In order to prove his identity, Trumbu released a ray of god-level aura in an instant.

Although this breath was weak, it was full of the majesty and profundity unique to a god-level powerful person. It was like a breeze that swept across the entire space in an instant, allowing Adrian to truly feel Trumbu's god-level power.

This kind of power was something Adrian had never experienced before. It made him feel awed, but also full of curiosity about Trumbull's past.

Adrian took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner turmoil.

He looked at Trumbull, his eyes flickering with complex lights, awe for the strong and yearning for that period of history.

Adrian said respectfully, "Lord Trumbull, it is my honor to meet you."

For Lu Ming's sake, Trumbu smiled and said in a friendly manner, "I'm glad to meet you, too."

Just as the two were about to continue their conversation, Trumbull's expression suddenly turned gloomy.

Through the spiritual power of a god-level strong man, he sensed the breath of the strong men of the Church of Light approaching here.

Although Lu Ming had briefly introduced the current distribution of forces in the outside world's magic continent on the way out of the ground, and Trumbu had some understanding of the changes that had occurred after he was sealed for thousands of years, his hatred had not diminished when he mentioned the Church of Light.

Originally, it planned to cause trouble for the Church of Light after parting with Lu Ming, but it did not expect that the strong men of the Church of Light sensed the divine dark aura he had just released and rushed over.

For Trumbull, the Church of Light is not only his past enemy, but also the culprit who has sealed him for thousands of years. This hatred is a mark that time cannot erase.

Lu Ming and Adrian also noticed the change in Trumbull's mood. They knew that an inevitable conflict was about to happen.

Lu Ming thought to himself that although he and Trumbu had just met, he would not stand idly by if he had to face the strong men of the Church of Light.

Adrian held the staff tightly, with a determined light in his eyes.

He understood that standing with Trumbu meant becoming an enemy of the entire Church of Light, but as members of a killer organization, they actually had some long-standing grudges with the Church of Light.

Moreover, Tromb is a god-level powerful being, and no one can harm them unless the Pope comes.

Looking at the approaching figure of the Church of Light, Trumbu said to Lu Ming with murderous intent and excitement in his eyes, "Lu Ming, those bastards of the Church of Light have sealed me for so many years. You just watch the battle today. I will personally take action to eliminate these guys and vent the anger of thousands of years."

Lu Ming nodded in agreement, and stood aside with Adrian, watching the show with a relaxed look.

Soon after, several powerful men from the Church of Light arrived.

Two of these strong men are at the Sanctuary level, and the rest are three great magicians, both male and female, magicians and knights.

They looked down at Lu Ming and the others from a high position with an arrogant look.

Instantly, their eyes were fixed on Trumbull.

As a powerful figure from the Church of Light guarding the Sky City, he obviously knew something about the fact that Tromb was sealed underground.

This time, all the members of the Church of Light died mysteriously, so the headquarters suspected that it was related to Trumbu, so they sent them over to investigate and reinforce the seal.

Since the underground seal was set by the Pope many years ago, it would be impossible to break through it by force even if there were some cracks under normal circumstances.

Even if you break through by force, it will cause violent fluctuations and be noticed by others.

Unexpectedly, not only did Trumbu break through the Pope's seal, but he also came to the ground silently without causing any noise.

These powerful men of the Church of Light were filled with shock and anger.

But with strong faith, they did not retreat immediately. Instead, they wanted to purify Trombu while he was still weak after breaking through the seal.

Two powerful men from the Sanctuary stood in the front, emitting holy light from their bodies, while three great magicians followed closely behind them, with the fire of justice burning in each of their eyes. They believed that they were carrying out the mission of light and eliminating the remnants of darkness.

"Trumbu, you, the embodiment of evil, have you finally been freed from your seal?" One of the Saint Domain warriors said coldly, his voice full of contempt and hatred, "We in the Church of Light will never let you bring disaster to the world again. Today is the end of your sinful career."

Trumbu sneered, and the dark aura emanating from his body was like a substance, forming a powerful aura that formed a sharp contrast with the holy light of the strong men of the Church of Light.

"You, the Church of Light, claim to be righteous, but I don't know how many crimes have been committed in your name. I have been sealed for a thousand years, and today is the day of reckoning."

His voice was low and full of majesty, as if the Lord of Hell was making a judgment.

Lu Ming and Adrian stood aside. They were not in a hurry to intervene in the fight, but carefully observed the movements of both sides.

Lu Ming secretly evaluated in his heart that with Trumbu's strength, it should be more than enough to deal with these strong men from the Church of Light. Adrian held the staff tightly, ready to support at any time. He believed that as long as Trumbu needed it, they could become a strong backing.

The battle was about to break out, and Trumbull took the lead in launching the attack.

He waved his arms, and streaks of dark energy flew out like long whips, accurately wrapping around the strong men of the Church of Light.

The strong men in the Holy Land reacted quickly, and a holy light shield formed in front of them, blocking the first wave of attacks. However, Tromb's attack did not stop. He kept changing his moves, bringing the contradiction between darkness and light to the extreme.

Lu Ming and Adrian observed the battle. They found that Trumbull's fighting skills were extremely superb. Every attack was just right. He showed strength while maintaining restraint. It was obvious that he was not in a hurry to win, but wanted to enjoy the pleasure of the battle.

Although the strong men of the Church of Light fought hard, they gradually showed signs of fatigue under Trumbu's suppression.

As the battle reached its climax, Trumbu gradually gained the upper hand with his profound god-level background.

His attacks were like a storm in the dark night, repeatedly impacting the defenses of the powerful men of the Church of Light.

The powerful sanctuaries and great magicians of the Church of Light tried their best, with holy light shields flashing in front of them. Every time they resisted, they consumed a lot of their mental and physical strength.

However, Trumbull's offensive was continuous like a tide, and the dark energy was unpredictable under his control. Every attack was precise and deadly, gradually eroding the will of the strong men of the Church of Light to resist.

As time passed, the light of the Holy Light Shield began to dim and cracks gradually appeared, just like the fear and despair that gradually grew in their hearts.

During one particularly fierce attack, Trumbu concentrated all of his dark energy into a jet-black beam of light that struck the defenses of the Church of Light's strongmen.

This attack was like a meteor in the night sky, breaking through the last line of defense of the Church of Light. The holy light shield completely collapsed at this moment and turned into specks of light that dissipated in the air.

The two powerful Sanctuary masters and three great magicians were seriously injured by this attack. The blood stained their robes red, and their eyes were filled with fear and unwillingness.

They realized that continuing to fight would only lead to an even more tragic ending.

Therefore, they desperately activated the teleportation magic, intending to escape from this land of death and find a chance to survive.

However, there was no way Trumbull would let them go so easily.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure flashed, appearing on their escape route like a ghost.

He clasped his hands together, and dark energy condensed into a rotating black hole in his palms. That was his most proud magic - "Devouring the Abyss".

"Want to escape? You must pay for your sins today!" Trumbull's voice echoed in the air, full of irresistible majesty.

He suddenly pushed out his hands, and the rotating black hole instantly exploded, turning into a black tornado, sweeping in all the powerful men of the Church of Light who were trying to escape.

The black tornado was like a bottomless abyss, quickly swallowing up the figures of the strong men of the Church of Light. Their screams echoed in the air and then stopped abruptly.

Lu Ming and Adrian witnessed all of this and gained a deeper understanding of Trumbu's strength.

They understood that this battle was not only a contest of strength, but also a clash of wills and beliefs, and Trumbull was undoubtedly the undisputed winner of this contest.

After the battle, Trumbu walked towards them with steady steps. His eyes were gentle, completely different from the coldness during the battle. He spoke slowly, with a hint of relief in his voice: "Lu Ming, Adrian, thank you for your company and support. Although I was able to avenge my previous shame today, the threat from the Church of Light and the Pope of Light has not been eliminated. I must leave this place to avoid attracting their attention again."

Lu Ming nodded and said with understanding: "Trumbu, don't worry! We will take care of the follow-up matters."

Adrian also agreed: "Yes, you don't have to worry. We will do our best to protect the secrets here and prevent the Church of Light from succeeding."

Trumbu nodded gratefully, then changed the subject and mentioned the spiders: "After I leave, I hope you can take good care of my offspring. They are the continuation of my bloodline, and I don't want them to fall into the clutches of the Church of Light. If possible, I hope they can find a safe place to live."

Lu Ming agreed without hesitation: "Trumbu, don't worry. I will take them to the core area of ​​the Magical Beast Mountain Range. There are more than a dozen of my Sanctuary-level Magical Beast friends there. They will protect the spiders."

Upon hearing this, a trace of relief flashed in Trumbu's eyes: "That's great. The Monster Mountain Range is indeed a good choice. My descendants will find a new home there."

Afterwards, Trumbull gave orders to the spiders. No matter they were the Sanctuary-level warriors or spiders of other levels, they all wailed with reluctance, but they also understood that this was for survival and for the continuation of the race.

They all turned to Lu Ming and expressed their submission in their own ways, which was a kind of recognition and respect for the new leader.

Trumbull chatted with Lu Ming and Adrian for a few more words, then waved goodbye. His figure gradually disappeared into the sky, leaving only his back, like the brightest star in the night sky, guiding the direction.

Lu Ming found a spacious open space in the space ring and collected the spiders one by one.

Adrian watched quietly from the side, his eyes sparkling with curiosity and yearning for the unknown world.

When everything was arranged, the two boarded the magic teleportation array again, ready to leave this land full of stories and continue their respective journeys.

As the light of the teleportation array lit up again, the figures of Lu Ming and Adrian gradually blurred and disappeared on the spot.

They know that the road ahead is full of unknowns and challenges, but they also believe that as long as they have faith in their hearts, nothing is impossible to overcome.