Versatile Mage: I have a proficiency panel

Chapter 33 Clearing the Place
Several super-class mages have already deployed their strategies, knowing when to take action, when to send out the Light Mage Corps, and when to eliminate those White Nether Ghost Ministers!
"The high-level mages are responsible for entangling the commander-level undead. There are many undead ministers around the Ghost Tyrant. You must remember that you don't have to fight them to the death. All you have to do is delay them..." said the military commander Lu Xu.

There are about four to five high-level mages who have gathered, but for this operation, nearly half of the inherent high-level mages responsible for guarding the city walls will also be mobilized, so the number of high-level mages dispatched this time should be more than 20. The remaining mages must continue to guard the city walls to prevent other undead from taking advantage of the situation and breaking in!

There are the largest number of mid-level mages. If the general mages are also included, the number should exceed 200. These mid-level mages are mainly responsible for providing cover and dispersing the undead army.

The most critical part of this mission is to eliminate Baiyou Ghost Minister and his Baiyin Ghost Legion, not a defensive victory that can be achieved at the cost of many lives.

"Yao Nan, you will lead this group of assembled mages. You must ensure that the Light Mage Corps will not be attacked by any undead before completing the magic circle." Councillor Zhu Meng said to Yao Nan, and turned to look at Bai Jue.

"Bai Jue, I heard Fei Jiao mention you. You can follow the Light Mage Corps as the last line of defense. Is that okay?"

Bai Jue had no objection and just watched the demon man drag Mo Fan, who was about to run away, into the water.

The longer the evil abyss appears, the greater the resentment and death energy it creates. It is so large that some rotting corpses, skeletons, and evil ghosts that originally had to ferment for some years have become eligible for advancement in advance. Those who originally needed to The ministers of the dead who had been sleeping for another ten or a hundred years also opened their coffin lids and appeared in this increasingly cold world.

In the center of the long northern city wall stands a majestic tower, on top of which gather more than two hundred mid-level and above mages.

Following an order, led by four super-class mages, Councillor Zhu Meng, Military Commander Lu Xu, Chief Instructor Fei Jiao, and Hunting King Du Xiao, the mages jumped out of this perfect line of defense against the undead and rushed towards the black distance that people feared the most.

Most of these mages uphold the glory in their own mage chapters, exterminate the undead and protect the area!
Soon after leaving the city, the mage team was filled with deathly aura, and everything within sight was engulfed by a black tide. The tide was made up entirely of black corpses, as if the resentment generated by Sha Yuan provided them with good nutrients. Every corpse was like wearing black armor, becoming a well-trained army.

Bai Jue followed the army of light mages, took out a bamboo flute, and the constellations lit up along with the sound of the flute rising with the wind!
……

Mo Fan was sending a ball of fire into the mouth of the undead when he heard the faint sound of a flute. Although this description was strange, it was indeed how he felt.

The sound of the flute was like thousands of colorful threads interwoven yet not messy, and the stars that pulled at his spiritual world became more active. Not only was it easier to control, the power of the magic also became greater, and even his emotions seemed to be mobilized!

"This is a high-level sound magic, it seems to be called War Drum or something like that. You have also felt the effect, it is a group amplification magic."

When Mo Fan was confused and surprised, a familiar voice floated in, with a somewhat vulgar tone.

Mo Fan turned his head, only to find a man approaching him and almost kissing his knees while talking to him with a smirk, which surprised Mo Fan!
"Shorty man, why are you here?" Mo Fan asked in surprise.

"I've always been here. Damn it, you didn't forget that I told you that my home is just north of your Bocheng Street. I came here as soon as the call was issued!" The short man also said with his eyes wide open. "Oh, sorry, it's not easy to find you in the crowd if you don't jump out by yourself." Mo Fan nodded.

“Please, even though I made my fortune through all kinds of weird means, I am also a sacred wizard who once swore a sincere oath in the hall of the Hunter Union to contribute to justice, freedom and fraternity…”

"speak English."

"Hunters who participate in this mission can get the title of Honorary Hunter. This thing can be transferred and sold for at least 800 million!"

“You should be a businessman, not a mage. I look down on you.” Mo Fan said.

"Brother, I was there at the tower. You were captured by the councillors, not voluntarily."

“Uh… By the way, you just said this is a high-level sound magic?” Mo Fan was already very good at changing the subject, and he was indeed curious about this magic. Hearing the sound of the flute could increase one’s strength by nearly one third, and it was for the whole group?

"Remember Master Bai who went to Hua Village with us last time? This magic was created by him," the short man said. "And I tell you, this magic has a second stage!"

"second stage?"

.........

Bai Jue's perception extended in all directions, taking the entire black land into its range. Although the team was advancing, the number of corpses had hardly decreased, and the number of corpses was constantly increasing!
The killing power of the corpse generals is already extremely terrifying to many mages. In the distance, among the dense undead army, there are several creatures as big as hills. Their roars can be heard on the city walls dozens of kilometers away. Every time they release a skill, the sky shakes and the earth collapses...

Those were the commander-level undead. These giant commander-level undead usually stood in an extremely dense legion. The magic in the sky presented different rainbows of death that fell on the commander-level undead but only caused their bodies to sway a little!
There were six or seven high-level mages besieging a towering bone servant. Even from a distance they could feel the destructive aura coming towards them. The high-level magic that fell on the towering bone servant was unable to shake it at all. When the towering bone servant roared and shot out thousands of arrows of bones from his body, a large cloud of blood mist rolled up from a team of mid-level mages. I wonder how many mages were directly stabbed to death.

Seeing that the undead were almost gathered, Bai Jue's flute sound changed from melodious to murderous...

Requiem: Final Sound!
The solemn and murderous sound resounded throughout the battlefield. The fourth-level sound magic strengthened by the spirit showed its might on the battlefield. With the blessing of the eight-fold increase in mental power of the seventh realm, the intelligence of the surging undead swarms was shattered, and residual souls filled the sky!

The demon man hovered in the air, his eyes fixed on the group of light mages in front of him. He watched the undead fall like wheat being cut as the sound of the flute drifted by. He watched those extremely powerful commander-level undead struggle and perish under the sound of death...even the battlefield was cleared!
The power of this sound magic should be able to catch up with super-level magic, right?
(End of this chapter)