Versatile Mage: Evolving from the One-eyed Wolf

Chapter 283 284, The Dead King's Corpse Mountain

"Death Rain!!!"

As Khufu roared, black raindrops began to pour out of the black vortex. Every drop of rain contained a strong breath of death. Wherever they touched, whether it was hard rock, fresh life, or the soul of the dead, they were instantly corroded and turned into a pool of black water.

On the battlefield, countless undead silently looked up at this strange and terrifying rain curtain, but there was nowhere to escape. The raindrops were dense like waterfalls, forming a curtain of death, covering the entire battlefield.

The originally solid land became muddy under the erosion of the Styx rain, and black bubbles and pungent smoke continued to emerge. Flowers, plants and trees withered and died at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the source of life was instantly drained.

The armor of the undead quickly rusted and broke under the attack of raindrops. Once the bones and skin came into contact with raindrops, they would quickly fester, and painful howls came one after another.

Khufu's imperial magic has a very wide range, not only the plains, but also Zhenbei Pass. Countless military mages looked up at this world-destroying rain with pale faces.

Every drop of rain contains endless darkness and curse power. Under the impact of these raindrops, deep gullies appeared in the buildings of Zhenbei Pass, and the originally solid fortifications became shaky.

The defense of the military mages was completely ineffective. The death rain penetrated the magic defense as if it was in an empty space, causing a large number of casualties in an instant.

General Bin Wei of Zhenbei reacted quickly. The emperor's magic was definitely not something that human power could contend with. He had to rely on the power of the ancient Great Wall. Then he controlled the magnificent wall with his mind, like a rubber stretch to support the huge sky curtain, and firmly protected the entire Zhenbei Pass.

However, Khufu's power was too terrifying. Even the magnificent wall transformed by the ancient Great Wall began to crack under the scouring of this death rain. The tiny gaps spread like a spider web, and each gap seemed to tell the unstoppable nature of the emperor's magic.

Bin Wei quickly ordered all military mages to evacuate Zhenbei Pass. When the undead from the Shayuan appeared, she knew that her military mages were no longer important in this war.

Mo Fan, seeing such a big commotion, quickly hid under Chen Xian, leaning against a big tree to enjoy the coolness. No matter how strong the rain was, it could not break Chen Xian's defense.

Khufu in the sky showed a ferocious smile. He madly increased the output of mana, vowing to make the destruction brought by the death rain more thorough, intending to bring the aftermath of the emperor's magic to the ground.

The death rain faced by the ground battlefield was just a little aftermath. Khufu's move actually summoned a rushing river of the underworld, which blasted towards the ancient king like a raging wave.

The ancient king was not afraid at all. The moonlight around him formed a solid spherical barrier. No matter how the death river of the underworld washed, it could not shake it at all.

He waved his hand and swung his armor, and in an instant, the endless death energy turned into thousands of troops and rushed towards Khufu. These thousands of troops were all condensed from the dense death energy, and each of them had a hideous face and exuded a chilling breath.

Khufu was also unwilling to be outdone. The power of the Styx of Death was drawn by him, forming a series of black torrents, which collided violently with the thousands of troops of death energy summoned by the ancient king.

For a time, the light between heaven and earth intertwined, and the roar was endless. The surrounding space seemed to be unable to withstand the huge energy fluctuations, and began to twist and crack.

The collision of the two emperors' magic spells caused countless natural disasters. Any aftermath of the negative energy impact was enough to wipe out a mountain, and any dimensional lightning was enough to wipe out the monarch-level demon.

This is the emperor!

At this time, Chen Xian could also achieve this level with all his strength, but after all, he was just entering the threshold of the emperor, and could not do what he wanted like the ancient king and Khufu.

Seeing that the aggressive Khufu was stopped by the ancient king, Chen Xian once again set his sights on the undead monarchs of the underworld. Except for a few giants, these dark sword masters, Hades frogs and the little pharaoh were all ordinary monarchs.

At this time, Chen Xian could kill them instantly with any move. Sensing that the efficacy of the liquid of time was rapidly fading, Chen Xian immediately took action.

"Boom!"

The huge Titan Wolf rushed away and landed in front of a group of undead monarchs of the underworld like a cannonball.

Chen Xian's fists were blasted hard, and the powerful demon power turned into a gorgeous light and swept out in an instant.

The dark sword masters waved their swords to try to resist, but in front of Chen Xian's powerful strength, their resistance seemed so powerless.

Chen Xian's fists whistled, and each blow contained endless power. The long swords in the hands of those dark sword masters broke under the powerful impact force, and their dark armors also shattered in front of this unstoppable divine power, and their bodies were crushed into indescribable liquids one after another.

The battlefield was bloody, but Chen Xian had no mercy. His eyes were cold, and he continued to kill other underworld undead monarchs.

The Hades frogs cried out in despair. They tried to escape, but were burned directly by Chen Xian's red lotus breath. As soon as the Hades frogs touched the terrifying flames, they were completely swallowed up in an instant. Without even a chance to struggle, they turned into black charcoal and dissipated on the battlefield filled with the breath of death.

The little pharaohs gathered together in fear, wanting to join forces to cast a curse to fight Chen Xian, but Chen Xian didn't tolerate them at all. He flashed and instantly appeared in front of the little pharaohs, stepping down with his big feet like a giant pillar.

The big foot came down with a force of tens of millions of tons, like a towering mountain falling from the sky. The eyes of the little pharaohs were filled with despair and fear. They tried to flee in all directions, but they had no time to dodge.

With a loud bang, the ground shook violently and dust flew. Chen Xian's foot stepped down, and the little pharaohs were trampled hard under his feet. Their bodies were instantly broken and blood splattered.

At this time, Chen Xian was like an invincible god of war, wantonly roaming on the battlefield of the underworld, making those evil undead monarchs terrified.

The battle between the ancient king and Khufu went further and further, as if the ancient king consciously led the battle and took him away from the Zhenbeiguan Plain.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Xian killed many undead monarchs directly, and countless undead monarchs turned into a pool of indescribable liquid under his power.

Until the effect of the liquid of time finally ended, the corpses of the undead monarchs piled up by Chen Xian had become a mountain. This mountain of corpses towered into the sky, emitting a disgusting bloody smell. Each corpse had a distorted face, recording their fear and despair when facing Chen Xian in their lifetime.

The wind was howling on the battlefield, as if cheering for Chen Xian's bravery. However, at this moment, Chen Xian also felt a little tired because the effect of the medicine had ended, but his eyes were full of excitement.

As long as this mountain of corpses of the dead king is digested, it can be expected that the Eye of the Void and the Feast will usher in a huge leap. The feeling of becoming stronger is so fascinating.