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

Lu Ming's figure was like a ghost in the night, wandering silently on the edge of Sunset City.

As he released his spiritual sense and swept across this once familiar city, a surge of rage rose in his chest.

The symbol of the Church of Light hung high on the city wall, like a silent mockery, stinging his eyes.

"Church of Light, you actually invaded my city while I was away!" Lu Ming clenched his fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his palms.

But he knew that this was not the time to act impulsively. He had to stay calm, find Yan Jin and Liu Ruyan, and ensure their safety.

Afterwards, Lu Ming used his spiritual consciousness to go to the secret room where the teleportation array was set up, and saw that the teleportation array had signs of being opened. At the same time, he checked the evil spirit's memory and found that under the cover of the formation outside the secret room, the people of the Church of Light had not discovered the teleportation array, and Yan Jin and Liu Ruyan had already escaped through the teleportation array. He was slightly relieved.

"Okay, since you have chosen this path, don't blame me for being rude." Lu Ming's eyes became sharp, like a cheetah locking onto a target in the dark night.

In order to prevent the people from the Church of Light from using the space magic scroll to escape like last time, he did not alert the enemy, but instead used a secret method to hide his breath and quietly arrived at the outskirts of Sunset City.

From the space ring, he took out many top-grade magic stones and some special materials, which were the key to setting up the magic array.

"Now, let's see who is the real master." Lu Ming whispered, with unquestionable confidence in his voice.

He began to get busy. The magic stone flickered in the night sky and the special material danced in his hands, just like a painter splashing colors on a canvas. Every stroke was crucial.

The magic array gradually took shape, with Sunset City as its center, isolating the space and sealing the aura, like an invisible cage.

Inside the city, the high-ranking deacon of the Church of Light was patrolling with a proud look on his face. His voice echoed in the empty streets: "Residents of Sunset City, your suffering is about to end. The Church of Light will bring order and peace."

However, his heroic words did not elicit any response, as most of the residents had already hidden or fled, leaving only the soldiers of the Death Silence and the Church of Light.

"We will be able to control the entire area soon. By then, even if Lu Ming comes back, it will be useless." The deacon said to his men around him with full confidence.

They didn't know that Lu Ming had already set up a trap in secret, waiting for the best opportunity. As the night deepened, Lu Ming waited quietly, and he would bring the final counterattack to Sunset City.

"Guys of the Church of Light, are you ready for doomsday?" Lu Ming muttered to himself. Although his voice was low, it was full of determination and strength.

When the last ray of sunlight disappeared over the horizon, Lu Ming knew that the real battle was about to begin.

He will bring the last battle before dawn to Sunset City and let the Church of Light experience true fear and despair.

Under the cover of night, a carefully planned counterattack is about to take place, and Lu Ming is the master of this battle.

……

The night was as dark as ink, and Sunset City was shrouded in an ominous silence.

Lu Ming was like a ghost, moving silently through the dark alleys. His footsteps were light and made almost no sound.

His deep eyes sparkled in the night, like the brightest stars in the night sky, guiding him in the direction he should go.

The flame of revenge burned in Lu Ming's heart, but he looked extremely calm, as if everything was under his control.

On the streets, patrols of the Church of Light were proudly showing off their strength. They were fully armed and holding torches, lighting up the dark streets, but they were unaware that death was quietly approaching.

The patrol captain ordered loudly: "We must stay alert tonight. Lu Ming may be nearby. If you find any suspicious signs, report them immediately."

When Lu Ming heard the captain's words, a sneer appeared on his lips. He flashed and instantly appeared in front of the patrol team, like a ghost born from the night.

He mobilized the demonic energy in his body, and his physical strength reached its limit. Every time he swung his punch, there was an explosion in the air, and he easily defeated the strong men of the Church of Light one by one.

"Your vigilance doesn't seem to be very useful." Lu Ming's voice was low and cold, like a low moan from hell, which made everyone present feel a chill.

The strong men of the Church of Light were shocked and hurriedly drew their weapons to try to resist. But they soon discovered that Lu Ming's strength far exceeded their imagination.

Every time he swung a punch or kicked, it was accompanied by a terrifying demonic energy that easily shattered their defenses.

"How is it possible..." A soldier of the Church of Light exclaimed, but before he could finish his words, his figure disappeared under the devouring evil spirit, leaving only a shrill scream echoing in the night sky.

Lu Ming's eyes were like an abyss. He moved forward step by step, and every step made the surrounding members of the Church of Light feel despair.

They were once the conquerors of Sunset City, but now they have become playthings in Lu Ming's hands.

"You have provoked me time and again, and now you are taking advantage of my absence to invade my territory. Today is the day you will pay for everything."

Lu Ming's words were cold and ruthless, but they made everyone who heard them feel an inexplicable sense of justice.

With each attack by Lu Ming, the patrols of the Church of Light gradually decreased, and their blood dyed the streets red. Lu Ming's demonic energy became stronger and stronger, like a hungry beast, devouring all flesh and blood.

In the end, the patrol team was wiped out, and Lu Ming stood in a pool of blood. His figure was like an insurmountable mountain, standing in the darkness before dawn.

He did not stop, but continued to go deeper into Sunset City.

……

When Lu Ming finished clearing the patrols on the street, the smell of blood filled the night wind and the entire Sunset City seemed to be shaking.

At this moment, deep inside the City Lord’s Mansion, the high-ranking members of the Church of Light felt a strong shock. It was the demonic energy released by Lu Ming, exploding in their hearts like thunder.

The Great Patriarch of Light, a leader with a solemn face and sharp eyes, stood up suddenly from the throne, his robe swaying gently in the breeze, and the golden trim flickering in the candlelight.

Next to him stood the Paladin of Light, a warrior clad in silver armor, holding a long sword emitting holy light in his hand. There was both awe and vigilance in his eyes.

There is also the light elf archer, her bowstring is taut, the arrow is flowing with natural light, and her eyes are like a falcon in the forest, sharp and calm.

"Everyone, Lu Ming is back." The voice of the Great Leader of Light was steady and powerful. "We can't let him ruin our plan. We must act immediately."

The Paladin of Light nodded, his voice strong and powerful: "We will not let him succeed. He is no longer our opponent."

The light elf archer jumped down from the windowsill lightly. Her movements were as light and graceful as leaves in the wind. "Let's defeat him together."

Six top-level Saint Domain warriors, including the Great Patriarch of Light, the Paladin of Light, the Archer of Light Elf, and three equally powerful masters of the Church of Light, soared into the sky together and flew towards where Lu Ming was.

They were moving extremely fast, like six meteors streaking through the night sky, leaving behind dazzling trails.

When they arrived at the square of the City Lord's Mansion, Lu Ming was standing there, surrounded by demonic energy, like an immortal demon god.

His eyes were stern and he showed no fear in the face of six powerful enemies.

"Lu Ming, surrender, otherwise you will face complete destruction."

The voice of the Great Patriarch of Light echoed in the night sky, his tone full of majesty.

The corners of Lu Ming's mouth slightly raised, and his answer was simple and direct: "I have never thought of surrendering. Your doomsday is just the beginning."

The confrontation between the two sides is like the confluence of two torrents. The air is filled with a tense atmosphere. A decisive battle that will determine the fate of Sunset City is about to unfold in the darkness before dawn.

……

The night was as dark as ink, the stars were dim, and in the square of the City Lord's Mansion in Sunset City, six top warriors of the Church of Light were confronting Lu Ming. The atmosphere between them was so heavy that it seemed to cut through the air.

Lu Ming stood there, with the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sword slung across his waist, demonic energy wrapped around his body, like the most dangerous beast in the night, waiting for the best time to attack.

The voice of the Great Leader of Light echoed in the silent night sky: "Lu Ming, you are in a desperate situation. If you give up resistance, you may be able to save your life."

A disdainful smile appeared on Lu Ming's lips. He slowly drew out the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sword. The sword body was glowing with a dark light, as if it could devour all light.

"Give up? Are you worthy enough to do that with a bunch of defeated men like you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ming stretched out his body and approached the Paladin of Light in an instant like an arrow from a bow.

The Heaven-Devouring Demon Sword drew a perfect arc in the air. Wherever the sword pointed, the space seemed to be cut apart, making a slight tearing sound.

The Paladin of Light reacted quickly, blocking with the holy sword in his hand. The two swords collided, making a deafening sound of metal clashing.

However, the demonic energy attached to the Heaven Devouring Demon Sword dimmed the light of the Paladin's holy sword, and even caused tiny cracks to appear. Lu Ming took advantage of the force and leaped, and the demonic sword followed him like a shadow, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the Light Elf Archer.

The elf archer reacted quickly and shot arrows in succession, each arrow carrying the power of nature.

Lu Ming released his demonic energy, forming an invisible shield. The arrows hit it and bounced off without causing any damage.

Lu Ming took the opportunity to swing his sword, and a stream of sword energy broke through the air, forcing the elf archer to dodge quickly.

At the same time, the other four powerful men of the Church of Light also launched their own attacks. Holy light and demonic energy intertwined in the air, colliding to create dazzling sparks.

Lu Ming was fighting one against six. Every time he swung his sword, demonic energy surged, and every time he dodged, he demonstrated his extraordinary physical skills.

The Heaven-Devouring Demon Sword left a trail of afterimages in the night, and every time it came into contact with the enemy, the holy weapons of the powerful men of the Church of Light suffered varying degrees of damage.

The battle intensified. Lu Ming relied on the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sword and his own powerful demonic energy to deal with the six strong men. Every confrontation shook the entire square.

The strong men of the Church of Light gradually realized that Lu Ming's strength far exceeded their expectations, and this battle was much more difficult than they had imagined.

Although he was outnumbered six, Lu Ming did not flinch at all. His eyes were firm, and every attack was filled with determination to win.

The Heaven-Devouring Demon Sword in his hand seemed to have a will of its own. Every time it was swung, the surrounding demonic energy became more violent, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.

As the battle continued, Lu Ming's advantage gradually emerged. Relying on the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sword and his own demonic energy, he weakened the strength of the strong men of the Church of Light one by one.

The battle entered a white-hot stage. Lu Ming was fighting one against six. The Heaven-Devouring Demon Sword drew brilliant tracks in the night sky, and every swing was accompanied by the surge of demonic energy.

The strong men of the Church of Light began to feel unprecedented pressure. They realized that the opponent before them was not ordinary, but possessed enough power to subvert everything.

The Great Patriarch of Light cast his Holy Light spells one after another, trying to suppress Lu Ming's demonic energy, but every strike of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sword was able to cut off the Holy Light and turn it into nothingness.

Although the holy sword of the Paladin of Light shone brightly, it gradually dimmed in the confrontation with the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sword, and every collision caused his arm to ache slightly.

The arrows fired by the light elf archers were like rain, but they were all blocked by Lu Ming's demonic energy and could not get close.

The other three powerful men from the Church of Light were unable to leave any obvious scars on Lu Ming, whether using light magic or physical attacks.

Lu Ming's demonic energy became stronger and stronger, and every time he swung the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sword, it seemed to draw an insurmountable boundary between heaven and earth.

The coldness in his eyes made every powerful person in the Church of Light feel deeply powerless.

"We can't lose to him!" The Great Leader of Light roared, his voice echoing in the night sky, but it couldn't cover up his inner panic.

He exchanged glances with the other strong men, and then they crushed the space magic scrolls in their hands, intending to escape from the scene with the help of teleportation.

However, their actions did not escape Lu Ming's perception.

He sneered, and the demonic energy suddenly increased. The entire Sunset City was shrouded in an invisible barrier. It was the magic array he had set up before that took effect at this moment, completely blocking the space and making it impossible for anyone who attempted to escape.

"Want to escape? It's too late." Lu Ming's voice was cold and ruthless, like the whisper of death.

The Sky-Devouring Demon Sword in his hand shone brightly, and the demonic energy gathered into a huge sword energy, rushing straight into the sky, as if to tear apart the entire night sky.

The strong men of the Church of Light were horrified to find that they were trapped in Lu Ming's magic formation and could not perform the art of space transfer.

They began to despair, realizing that they might die.

"We will fight you!" The Holy Knight of Light roared. He and other strong men rushed towards Lu Ming desperately, trying to give Lu Ming a fatal blow at the last moment. But Lu Ming had already seen through everything. He moved his body, and the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sword turned into thousands of sword shadows, completely covering the six strong men.

The battle entered its final climax. The power of Lu Ming's demonic energy and the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sword reached its peak. Every strike was as powerful as thunder, causing the entire Sunset City to tremble.

The strong men of the Church of Light fell one by one under Lu Ming's sword, their holy weapons were broken, their light dissipated, and finally turned into dust.

As the last strong man from the Church of Light fell, Lu Ming slowly put away his sword and stood in the ruins.

The night began to fade away, and the first ray of morning light penetrated the clouds, shining on Sunset City and illuminating Lu Ming's resolute face.