Versatile Mage: I have a proficiency panel

Chapter 43: The Undead Retreat

With the "sacrifice" in front, every part of the armor seemed to have a soul, ferocious and greedy. It climbed up in an instant and wrapped up the "Bai Jue" completely!
In an instant, Bai Jue felt his soul turned cold, as if ice water was flowing. The dark underworld light was surging and rolling in the poisonous star sea, but it gradually subsided as time passed and was confined within it. It could not be affected by the wailing souls of the dead.

The true spirit is immortal, everlasting, the soul is immortal, and it is bright and clear... Is this everything that the proficiency panel adds?

With infinite power bestowed upon him, "Bai Jue" now inherited everything from the ancient king, including his memory, his magic power, his palace, and the Undead Empire he created... and the price he paid was only that he was temporarily unable to use poison.

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"boom!"

A deafening roar sounded on the battlefield, and the entire inner city's protective barrier trembled as a result. The buildings in the ancient capital's inner city seemed to be shaken down. A dazzling rainbow light that cut through the sky hit the mountain's corpse heavily, causing it to stagger.

The mountain corpse raised its head, and its cheeks were already touching the clouds.

With its violent roar, the sea of ​​clouds that covered the sky actually dispersed, revealing a clean night sky. However, it was soon filled with the foul air that spewed out of this guy's throat, and gradually turned into an extremely filthy cloud of corpses!
The sky was covered with corpses. The mountain corpse had lost its patience. Its pupils were fixed on the inner city protected by the golden barrier. With its height, it could see the small inner city at a glance. It took earth-shaking steps, ignoring the super-class magicians who blocked its way, and approached the inner city.

The Mountain Corpse possesses intelligence that is no less than that of humans. Instead of being consumed by this group of jumping humans, it would be better to be straightforward and pay the price of a little injury to complete the goal. Even if it stands still, it is difficult for this group of ants to threaten its life.

"boom!"

The huge corpse cloud above the Mountain Corpse endowed it with even more incomparable power. It sent those powerful black thunders towards the golden barrier of the inner city. The golden barrier immediately began to shake, and even the inner city experienced a terrible earthquake!

Every attack on the barrier brought up a storm of corpses that was enough to engulf the entire golden inner city and hit the crumbling inner city. There were even armies of rotten corpses and corpse generals frantically climbing onto the golden barrier, with horrible corpse faces, biting frantically, and countless corpse claws scratching everyone's last line of life!

Not long ago, the residents of the ancient capital witnessed with their own eyes these undead spirits devouring their homes, the streets and houses they were familiar with. They thought that by escaping to the safe barrier, they would be able to avoid the purple alert catastrophe, but they did not expect that the corpses would still crawl up.

The zombies formed a series of corpse ladders. They climbed up the city walls and the protective golden barrier. The golden barrier had a very strong burning effect. Once the zombies touched the bodies, they would fester. But the zombies didn't care at all. They could continue to climb up by climbing on the burned bodies of their companions!
This extremely horrifying scene caused countless people in the city to faint. The thought of the rain flowing over the bodies of the rotting corpses before dripping onto their faces made them feel worse than death!
"Snow Princess's Cry: Mourning Ice Rain!"

Taking advantage of the time when the mountain corpse attacked the barrier, Han Ji also completed this super-level third-level ice magic!
Above the sky, icy clouds filled the air, like the white and graceful figure of a goddess high above. She was sad and crying, and her falling tears turned into a fierce snowstorm that had not been seen in the world for a hundred years... The air was frozen, the vast earth was frozen, and all things would be frozen!

The icy rain fell, and it continued for an unknown number of kilometers. Most of it fell on the corpse of the mountain, and quickly turned into solid ice crystals to cover its mountain body.

Icy rain fell heavily, snow covered the mountain, and the brutal corpse of the mountain seemed to have its violence suppressed in this sad icy rain. Its body gradually became stiff, and was gradually covered with a thick layer of crystal ice!

Frozen, the clouds were frozen, the air was frozen, the ground was frozen, and the corpse of the mountain that stood between heaven and earth was also frozen. The entire freezing process did not last too long...

"Squeaky..."

The corpse of the mountain was struggling in the ice, and cracks had begun to appear on the thick ice crystals. Even though the ice magic was extremely powerful, it could only temporarily suppress the thousand-year-old corpse.

"Holy Decisive Sentence!" Under the leadership of two super-class light mages, the Hunting King Du Xiao and the mysterious gray-white man, the light mage army united together and put all their efforts into assisting this super-class light magic, stabbing towards the throat of the Mountain Corpse!
The silver roulette wheel reappeared, and it was followed by the Thunder Spear, the Thousand-Ren Wind... The super-class mages also prepared their killing moves. The Sage's Decisive Decision hit the Mountain Corpse on the upper chest, creating a big hole in the original wound!

The shocking sword light of the Holy Sword pierced out instantly, piercing through the back of the mountain corpse's neck, leaving a large pool of blood...

"Boom!"

A huge amount of blood suddenly surged out of the mountain's corpse, shattering the ice covering it. Unfortunately, although this fatal move seemed to cause considerable damage, it did not harm the foundation of the undead crystal. The slightest deviation made the battle, which had a chance of success, lose hope.

The thousand-year-old corpse ignored the big bleeding hole on its body and suddenly leaped back, landing less than two kilometers in front of the north city gate. Its swollen chest was bulging, and the big hole and its mouth completely turned into a death hole. A raging black wind mixed with poisonous corpse blood suddenly rolled out and rumbled towards the inner city barrier!

The black wind was so powerful that it swept all the remains of the city into the air. Even the undead army was not spared. The deathly wind was fierce, like thousands of black, slender willow-leaf blades stirring madly. The dark and red blood sprayed on the barrier, making a hissing sound!
The golden barrier is no longer as bright as before. Countless faint marks are distributed on this golden arc of light barrier. Who knows how many more attacks it can withstand. Or in the next moment, this golden defense line will be completely shattered... Suddenly, the sky and the earth trembled, and the arrogant corpse stopped spitting out the wind of death, and the undead on the entire battlefield were also paused.

The body of the Mountain Corpse slowly knelt down, with its proud head remaining drooped, as if welcoming the arrival of some existence.

"Step, step..."

Clear footsteps rang in everyone's ears. In the dim light, they saw a figure in black armor robes walking out of the void. Every step he took was filled with infinite majesty, evil, solemn and cold. He looked down at everyone, and also at the golden inner city not far away that was swaying in the wind and rain!

"Ancient...ancient...ancient king!" The mysterious gray-white man trembled violently and his eyes became extremely empty!

Han Ji was also stunned!

Judging from the ancient scrolls, the ancient king was wearing a black evil armor robe when he passed away. The clothing of the man in front of him matched exactly with the clothing in the historical scrolls passed down for a long time. Moreover, no matter how this man looked down on everything and how he looked down on all living things, there was indeed no breath of a living person on him!

"He woke up..." Zhu Meng said a little lost.

When he wakes up, everything will be over. All the living will become dead, and this city that has been passed down for thousands of years will become a paradise for the dead, with carnivals every night.

The ancient king waved his hand, the Gate of Chaos opened, and three figures were thrown out. The Corpse of the Mountain prostrated itself and respectfully became its mount, not daring to release any more of its violent aura.

Then it walked out of the city with shaking steps.

Every step the Mountain Corpse took made an earth-shaking sound, and with every step they took, they would see an army of Undead inexplicably sinking into the mud outside the inner city.

The first to disappear was the North City. Most of the zombies had the ability to burrow underground, and the vast sea of ​​corpses infiltrated under the wreckage of the city in just a few minutes. Judging from the unusual fluctuations in the earth, these tens of thousands of zombies were following the Mountain Corpse and gradually going away... To be precise, they were following the man standing above the Mountain Corpse!

"Boom!"

The footsteps were getting farther and farther away, and the tide of the undead in the northern part of the city had mostly receded. Gradually, a ghost king in the south finally appeared in the eyes of the world!

This ghost king seemed to be unsatisfied. He opened his huge bat-like wings wildly, rolled up a panic and flew over the golden barrier of the inner city, also heading in the north direction...

Following this ghost king was an army of evil ghosts rolling in like dark clouds. When they flew over the golden barrier, the entire inner city fell into darkness again, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.

Finally, the terrifying skeleton army finally faded away like a tide.

The dead kings of all eight directions, including the Corpse of the Mountain, led the undead tribes they ruled and gradually went away. None of them dared to stay, and none of them touched the inner city again, even though the golden barrier of the inner city could be shattered at any time.

The black ocean gradually disappeared in the north, and the devastation of the city was completely exposed under the bright moonlight, with collapsed buildings, broken streets, broken bridges, and a completely unrecognizable urban area...

Only the inner city was well preserved, with countless survivors, intact city walls and buildings, but it seemed exhausted. There was silence under the moonlight, and for a long time no one realized that the catastrophe was over!

"We survived...we survived!"

"Gone, all gone, there are no undead, not even one!"

Suddenly there was a cheer in the city. Even though it was still night and the dawn had not yet arrived, none of this mattered. As long as the undead army was gone, the city would be saved and they would survive!

On the city wall, countless mages were paralyzed on the ground. This catastrophe squeezed out all the potential of their bodies. They were ready to die, but they did not expect that they were still alive and witnessed the tide of the undead receding!
(End of this chapter)