In Zhu Xian, people start to rise from plundering entries

"Om-!"

The previously flickering chaotic force field suddenly stabilized at this moment!
And with an incredibly violent force, it suddenly expanded outward by a full meter!
The rotting zombie that lunged forward didn't even have time to scream before it instantly underwent extreme aging, melting, and annihilation at the edge of the expanding force field, turning into nothingness completely without leaving a trace of smoke.

Su Han slowly stood up.

His movements still seemed a little stiff, and his face was still pale, but he stood ramrod straight.

The chaotic force field surrounding him was like his most loyal guardian, becoming as easy to control as he awoke.

He glanced at the horrific battlefield around him, his gaze lingering briefly on the surviving skeleton warriors and the almost transparent wraiths before finally settling on the necromancer, whose face was a mixture of shock and ecstasy. He nodded slightly.

Immediately, his gaze settled on the enormous stitched monster that was frantically throwing cannon fodder at it.

"Noisy."

A cold, slightly hoarse voice, yet imbued with supreme authority, rang out, clearly drowning out the howls of the dead.

The Stitches sensed a great threat. It stopped throwing, and dozens of heads simultaneously let out threatening roars, while the soul fire at its core pulsed wildly.

Su Han slowly raised his right hand.

The chaotic force field around him fluctuated, and the three destructive forces converged into his raised palm like a gentle stream.

The gray-white, crimson-gold, and golden-red rays of light rapidly rotated, compressed, and merged, eventually forming a chaotic energy sphere the size of a fist, in which annihilation and creation constantly occurred, yet its exterior remained remarkably stable.

The space around the energy sphere was slightly distorted, emanating an aura that made all the undead souls tremble.

"go."

Su Han flicked his finger.

The chaotic energy ball shot out silently, its speed exceeding the limits of vision!

The Stitches sensed a deadly crisis. It roared and grabbed all the remaining arms on its body, and even some low-level undead, in front of it, trying to build a defense!

However, all this is in vain.

The chaotic energy sphere easily annihilated everything in its path, whether it was bones, rotting flesh, or necromantic energy, and directly hit the core of the Frankenstein's massive body—those several tangled clusters of evil soul fire!

There was no explosion, no loud noise.

There was only a fleeting moment of utter silence.

The next moment, a gray-white halo rapidly spread out from the point of impact.

The parts of the Frankenstein's body that were swept by the halo instantly lost all vitality and energy, aging, weathering, and turning into ash that crumbled at the slightest touch at a visible speed.

Immediately afterwards, a crimson-gold, lava-like light burst forth from within, directly vaporizing and burning the weathered parts!
Finally, a flash of golden-red flame disappeared, as if it had completely purified and erased all the remaining traces!
The massive Frankenstein's monster, a top contender among the undead, didn't even manage a final wail. In just a second or two, it experienced three extreme forms of destruction and vanished from the world without leaving any trace of its existence.

Only the faint smell of burning and decay lingering in the air proves that it once existed.

silence!

Deathly silence!

All the undead, whether low-level skeletons or a few mid-level undead with a little intelligence, froze in their movements.

The most primal fear deep within his soul completely overwhelmed his instinct to devour the living.

The ferocious skeletal mammoth reared up in terror, letting out a fearful roar, its huge bone hooves pounding the ground, yet it dared not take a single step forward.

Su Han's terrifying power in instantly killing the Stitches monster completely shocked the entire undead army!

The necromancer was so excited that he trembled all over and almost knelt down.

This is the master he serves! This is the true power of the chaotic forces!

Su Han did not pause.

He knew full well that he had only just begun to master his power and was far from his peak, and that his body was still under immense strain. He had to finish the battle quickly, intimidate the enemy, and then clear the area!

He raised both hands simultaneously, and the chaotic energy field around him surged once more. This time, instead of condensing a high-concentration energy ball, he dispersed his power.

With his left hand pointing to the left side where the undead were most concentrated, a grayish-white deathly power surged out like a tide, forming a huge fan-shaped area.

Within the area, the movements of all the low-level undead instantly became incredibly sluggish, as if they were stuck in a quagmire. Their bones quickly became fragile and decayed, and their soul flames dimmed at an alarming rate.

Some of the dead even disintegrated on their own while running, turning into bone dust.

With his right hand pointing to the right, a torrent of crimson lava and a golden-red flame of rebirth erupted, creating a raging river of fire on the earth.

The undead caught in the blast, whether physical or ethereal, were instantly ignited, melted, and purified amidst their agonizing screams, burning to ashes.

He then strode forward, walking towards the terrifying, retreating skeletal mammoth directly in front of him.

With each step he took, the ground beneath his feet was eroded by the chaotic force field, leaving a footprint containing three kinds of destructive aura.

The skeletal mammoth let out a desperate and ferocious roar. Its huge tusks burned with eerie green flames of death. With its head bowed, it crashed madly into Su Han like a runaway chariot!

It's going to make one last desperate attempt!
Su Han's eyes were icy cold, neither flinching nor dodging. Just as the mammoth was about to collide with him, the chaotic force field around him highly concentrated in front of him.

"boom!!!"

A tremendous impact resounded, and the energy shockwave spread out in a ring, instantly shattering a large number of low-level undead in the surrounding area!

The seemingly invincible impact of the skeletal mammoth was completely blocked by that thin, distorted force field!

The moment its ivory tip comes into contact with the force field, it begins to crumble and annihilate!
Su Han withstood the impact of the enormous creature, his body remaining completely still.

He raised his hand, spread his fingers, and gently pressed them onto the skull of the skeletal mammoth.

"Death."

He whispered two words.

A vast, deathly gray power surged into the entire body of the skeletal mammoth!

The behemoth's charge came to an abrupt halt. The raging fire of its soul, burning fiercely in its eye sockets, was extinguished as if doused with ice water.

Its massive skeletal body, centered on the pressed palm, quickly lost its luster, becoming like a rock weathered over millions of years, covered with cracks.

The next moment, a gentle breeze blew by.

This powerful skeletal mammoth collapsed like a sand sculpture, shattering into countless gray bone dust particles that produced no energy response, piling up like mountains.

Su Han stood in front of the pile of bone powder, slowly withdrew his hand, and looked around.

On the left, almost all the undead in the desolate area disintegrated on their own.

On the right, the river of flames continues to burn, purifying the remaining enemies.

Directly ahead, the strongest skeletal mammoth has been reduced to dust.

The remaining scattered undead finally collapsed completely.

They let out terrified howls, no longer heeding any commands or instincts, and fled backwards like a tidal wave, wishing they had two more legs, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

On the ravaged battlefield, only burning flames, piles of bone dust, and the stench of destruction permeating the air remained.

Su Han stood alone in the center of the battlefield, the terrifying chaotic force field around him slowly receding into his body.

His face was still pale, and his breathing was somewhat unsteady, but his eyes were sharp as knives as he surveyed the land he had personally purified.

The necromancer strode forward, knelt on one knee, and said in a trembling voice, "Welcome back, Master!"

Su Han did not answer immediately. He closed his eyes slightly, carefully sensing the three forces within his body that had initially achieved a delicate balance but still harbored endless risks. Then he slowly opened his eyes and looked into the deeper darkness in the distance.

"Get up," he said calmly. "Tell me where you are."

And... what exactly happened? (End of Chapter)