I ascend to the throne of God with arcane magic.

Chapter 664 Ending
in the battlefield,

Jasper looked at Calvo in mid-air.

Although he was extremely angry, he forced himself to calm down.

For him, nothing was more difficult to accept than having the bodies of his dead companions controlled by the enemy.

But there was no way. Such a huge price had already been paid, and Jasper could not let the sacrifice of his compatriots go in vain.

There is no use being angry.

Jasper could only calm down and observe Calvo in mid-air, looking for any possible opportunity to win.

But after hearing what Calvo said, Jasper felt a little confused.

After seeing Calvo "resurrect" so many corpses, there is no doubt about his power.

Moreover, Jasper could feel the surging and powerful force from Calvo.

There is no doubt that this is also a powerful hero.

After realizing this, Jasper's heart sank.

Originally, Isaac's coalition forces were not at an advantage in terms of strength, and they relied entirely on this top fighter for support.

Jasper alone was able to tie up half of the commander-level enemies, greatly reducing the pressure faced by the coalition forces on the front battlefield.

Now a hero appears on the enemy side.

This shows that there is no shortage of powerful heroes among the enemies.

Most importantly, the "honorable master" mentioned by Calvo was what Jasper found most difficult to imagine.

How could someone who could make a powerful hero obey be a weak person?
This undoubtedly cast a shadow over Jasper's heart.

"Whoo~"

Jasper suddenly took a deep breath, clenched the long knife in his hand, and looked at Calvo in mid-air with a firm gaze.

There is no point in thinking so much. If you don't defeat the person in front of you first, it will be meaningless no matter how much you think about the future.

After Calvo summoned the undead army, he controlled some of the undead creatures to tightly surround Jasper.

The other undead followed behind the undead and killed towards Isaac's coalition forces.

What surprised him a little was that the undead didn't seem to be very interested in the undead creatures he summoned.

Calvo noticed that some of the undead even kicked away the undead that approached them.

Hate the undead?

Then the undead's ability to "infinitely revive" does not belong to the power of the undead?
Calvo just glanced at the battlefield over there for a few more times, then turned his attention back.

For him, the key to this war lies in only one person, the golden-level lizardman "Jasper" in front of him.

After the war started, Calvo did not show up on his own initiative, but observed the situation on the battlefield from a distance.

Originally, after noticing Jasper's strength, Calvo felt relieved.

In his opinion, Jasper's strength was equivalent to that of a normal gold-level warrior.

Apart from his rich combat experience, he has no special features.

Even though he was a golden warrior, he couldn't hold out for long under the siege of the undead army.

After all, warriors are not like mages and rarely have large-scale lethal skills.

Calvo had never encountered a task that was so easy to accomplish.

But soon, after the blessing of the small world came, Calvo felt something was wrong.

Jasper's aura became much stronger, and most importantly, the sacredness and purity of his power made Calvo feel very difficult.

Although Calvo did not have a system panel, he could still roughly feel the effect of the protection status on Jasper.

If left alone, in Jasper's current state, he could even kill all the undead by himself.

Now he is no longer someone who can be defeated by sheer numbers.

Calvo had to show up.

If possible, he would rather kill the Lizardman High Priest Kuxue who caused all this.

However, he could sense that although Ku Xue was still praying devoutly, the ritual had been completed.

Even if he was interrupted by others, it would not affect Jasper's state.

Although the undead can be resurrected, if Jasper is allowed to kill the undead so wantonly, it will undoubtedly tarnish the glory of Kane's floating city.

This was unacceptable to Calvo.

However, although the two have not yet fought, Calvo already has a rough estimate in his mind.

Given Jasper's special condition, it is very likely that he will not be affected by many negative effects.

This is also a limitation for Calvo, who is good at this kind of necromancy.

Moments later, Calvo took the lead in attacking.

Two Death Knights with a deep aura appeared below Calvo, rushed towards Jasper and launched a fierce attack.

The Death Knights brandished their swords that gleamed with cold light, and every step they took shook the earth and mountains. Their might seemed to chop Jasper and the forest into pieces.

When he saw the two Death Knights appear, Jasper's eyes changed drastically.

Two more hero-level warriors? !

Although these two Death Knights look somewhat similar to the other "resurrected" corpses, they are obviously much more powerful.

However, Jasper was not afraid at all. He held the long sword tightly in his hand. The sword light was as fast as lightning, intertwining with the Death Knight's black sword, making bursts of metallic sound.

When the weapon collided with the Death Knight's, Jasper felt a cold breath coming.

But soon, the cold atmosphere disappeared.

Jasper didn't have time to think, and after parrying a few times, he dodged and retreated.

He could feel that Calvo in mid-air seemed to be aiming at him.

That cold feeling of having a sharp edge behind you is uncomfortable.

Jasper moved freely in the woods thanks to his familiarity with the forest and his agility.

Sometimes jumping onto the treetops, sometimes hiding behind the trees

The Death Knight, who lacked wisdom, found it difficult to figure out his whereabouts and could only control his skeleton horse to charge recklessly.

Calvo's eyes began to flash with a faint green light, and he muttered something.

He summoned waves of eerie green magic balls, like netherworld fire, carrying the breath of death and destruction, and smashed them towards the lizardmen warriors.

However, to Calvo's surprise, Jasper seemed to be able to predict the future and was able to dodge flexibly every time the spell was about to hit him.

His figure was like a ghost, sometimes appearing on the left, sometimes flashing to the right, causing Calvo's spells to fail repeatedly.

This extraordinary dodging ability made Calvo frown. He began to doubt whether Jasper still had the ability to predict the future.

The battle continued and at one point became a stalemate.

The bone sword in the Death Knight's hand became more and more powerful, but Jasper remained calm and composed.

He relied on his extraordinary reflexes and strength to deal with Calvo's Death Knight.

The foul mist rolled through the woods, and the entire forest lost its vitality and became dead silent.

Jasper's golden vertical pupils shrank into thin lines, and his tail blade swept across the mud, lifting up rotten leaves.

Two death knights were approaching at an angle, the blue soul fire dancing in their eye sockets casting strange shadows on the damp tree trunks.
Jasper used the long sword in his hand to block the giant sword chopped down by the knight on the left, and his scaly claws sank deeply into the mud.

At this moment, when he heard a sound of breaking air from his right side, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on the back of his neck.

Jasper's expression turned stern and he rolled forward.

In an instant, three purple-black bone spears brushed past the carapace and pierced into the oak tree behind him, and the entire tree was instantly carbonized into ash.

Jasper noticed that there was something wrong with the pale green mist that followed, and quickly dodged.

The moment green flames rose from the staff in Calvo's hand, Jasper suddenly stepped on the moss-covered rock and flew towards him in mid-air.

Calvo frowned slightly, and without any hesitation, he quickly retreated to create some distance.

He is not Lord Li Si. Fighting with a warrior of the same level at close range is seeking death.

When Jasper was in the air, he noticed Calvo's movement, turned his body, and used the force to swing the long sword out.

"what!"

Calvo was shocked. He didn't expect Jasper to give up his weapon on his own initiative, so he quickly dodged.

At this moment, Jasper's open right hand suddenly retracted.

The long sword that had already spun away from Calvo drew an arc and slashed towards Calvo again.

Calvo was shocked, but this time he had no time to adjust his body and could only continue to cast magic shields in front of him.

But what Calvo didn't expect was that when the blade of the long sword thrown by Jasper hit the magic shield.

A golden light flashed from the long sword, and the undead shield cast by Calvo was easily broken through like a hot knife cutting butter.

Damn!

Calvo's heart sank.

He thought he had been very careful, but his plans were still disrupted by this sudden accident.

"Bone substitute!"

Just as the long sword was about to chop Calvo's body, a white bone as crystal as jade appeared under the blade.

clang~
A clear buzzing sound echoed in the air, and the bones in front of Calvo instantly shattered into powder.

But at the same time, it also greatly offset the attack power of Jasper's long sword.

Calvo groaned and his body flew backwards quickly.

Jasper's long knife cut a long wound on his chest, deep enough to see the bone.

If he hadn't used his trump card to block it just now, he might have been cut in half by the lizard man.

Quickly distancing himself, Calvo treated the knife wound on his chest.

It was unknown what force was at work, but the wound could not heal and Calvo could only stop the bleeding.

Calvo raised his head and looked at Jasper who had retracted his sword and was entangled with the two death knights again.

His eyes were full of vigilance and fear.

He didn't expect that the opponent's attack would restrain him so much.

The golden light seemed to be the natural enemy of the power of the undead, leaving Calvo with little power to resist.

For a time, Calvo could hardly get close to the battlefield.

And in the battle just now, Jasper seemed to have mastered how to use the golden light.

Not long after, the two gold-level death knights were torn to pieces by Jasper and were almost scrapped.

No!

If I fail, how should I explain to Lord Li Si?
Seeing this, Calvo's heart sank and he didn't even care about the pain in his chest.

He didn't want to fail the first time Li Si entrusted him with such an important task.

Calvo cast a high-level undead spell again, and this time he kept a safe distance, constantly distracting and consuming Jasper from a distance.

At the same time, Isaac's coalition forces not far away noticed that Jasper had the upper hand in the battle and their morale was boosted.

For a moment, the players and the undead army were suppressed again.

The battle lasted a long time.
The forest at this time presented a miserable and desolate scene.

The once lush trees are now broken in half or charred black, looking devastated, as if they had experienced a devastating catastrophe.

The sunlight shines through the sparse branches onto this war-torn land, but it cannot illuminate the desolation.

On the ground, corpses of various races were piled up in a staggered manner. Some still maintained their fighting postures, while others were so twisted and deformed that they were unrecognizable.

The blood dyed the soil red, flowing like streams, and blood became the inescapable main color of this area.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and decay, which was nauseating.

The bones of the dead were scattered everywhere, some still retaining the aura of death, as if telling of their sorrow and unwillingness in their lifetime.

Some of these bones are intact, while others are broken. They lie there quietly, forming the color scheme of this land of death.

Now, almost all the players acting independently have died, leaving only the players who form various teams and are slowly retreating.

Even the players couldn't hold on any longer at this moment.

Because the number of people who can enter Kane's floating city for this mission is limited, even if the players are resurrected, they will not be able to enter this world again.

At the same time, Isaac's coalition army of tens of thousands of soldiers is now reduced to only one-third of its soldiers, and the casualties are extremely heavy.

The war ended only because the outcome of the most important battle had been decided.

Jasper was breathing heavily, and the golden light on his body had faded.

Behind him were two Death Knights who had been completely torn into pieces, while Calvo was leaning against only half of a tree in front of him, looking extremely depressed.

Finally won!
Jasper raised the broken sword in his hand, suppressed the joy in his heart, looked at Calvo and said:
"You've already lost, surrender!"

"Tell me, who is your master?"

"What exactly is this floating city of Kane that you are talking about?"

Facing Jasper's question, Calvo looked grim.

He actually lost, lost to the native in front of him?
Do not!
He did not lose to the lizardman in front of him, but to the power that came from the small world.

This power from the world was too much of a restraint on him.

Your name is Jasper, right?
Just wait for me!

Calvo glanced at Jasper and prepared to use the teleportation tool to return to the floating city.

No matter how embarrassing it is, next time he brings a dozen Huang Lins over, let’s see how he can still win?
At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Jasper, looking at Jasper with eyes full of joy.

It was as if I saw an extremely precious treasure!
Seeing this, Calvo immediately stopped what he was doing, knelt on his knees and said respectfully:

"Lord Li Si, I disappoint you."

Li Si glanced at Calvo, waved his hand and said:

"I don't blame you. This little world is indeed extraordinary."

Jasper looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him with an extremely ugly expression.

He felt like he had fallen from heaven to hell.

Although he did not sense any aura from the human in front of him, his keen perception during the battle just now told him:
escape!
Run away quickly!
Let alone one percent, he doesn't even have a one in ten thousand or one in a million chance of winning!

(End of this chapter)