Versatile Mage: Summoning Black Dragon, the pinnacle of divine power

Chapter 200: Blooming Vanilla

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"Everyone, let's do it."

At the same time as the Queen of Nine Nethers rushed into the Egyptian underworld, outside Cairo, on the golden plains dozens of kilometers away from the pyramids, the army of gods led by Xin Yuekui also began fighting with the army of mummies.

"Fal, I'm sorry to trouble you with Khufu's matter." Xinyue Kui said.

This war was openly initiated by her, so the army of undead after Jiuyou could not appear openly, otherwise in the eyes of the world, it would seem that she was hanging out with the undead.

Now Queen Jiuyou is releasing her undead magic to erode the Egyptian underworld, and this process cannot be interrupted.

Tianwu and Xuanfeng led the Hundred Gods to fight against the undead army led by Haifla, and they were unable to spare time. Zhenchan was responsible for providing recovery and waiting for the opportunity, and would not take action for the time being.

"Control the situation and don't mess it up." Fal warned, and a sacred and blazing flame burst out. Six pairs of dazzling holy fire feathers slowly spread out and rushed towards the gate to the underworld above the pyramid.

"Angel?" Khufu was stunned and couldn't help laughing.

"How interesting! The angels of the Holy City, who claim to be messengers of light, are actually cooperating with the undead?"

"It's more than just cooperation, we're sleeping in the same bed." Queen Jiuyou said.

"A bed?" Khufu looked a little unnatural.

"Shut up!" Fal pulled out the Seraph's Blade with some annoyance and turned it into a whip of light hundreds of meters long.

"Angel of the Holy City, have you really thought it through?" Khufu said in a deep voice.

"For thousands of years, we have lived in peace. Now, do you want to break the balance here?"

"If I had a choice, I wouldn't want to take such a risk, but unfortunately, I have no choice!" Fal shouted softly, waving the whip of light. The holy light dispersed the large amount of undead death energy that shrouded the sky and burned to death one undead after another.

Even a monarch-level undead would turn into ashes under this light.

"Do you need help?" asked Khafra, who was commanding the army of mummies.

“No, just catch those guys who broke into the pyramid!” Khufu waved his hand, and overwhelming death energy burst out, covering the sky that Far had cleared again.

"Angel of the Holy City, if you practice for a while longer and reach the realm of sixteen-winged Seraphim, you will indeed be qualified to fight me, but unfortunately, you are only a small twelve-winged one!"

Khufu's figure disappeared on the spot, and Far followed closely behind him. The two energies, one light and one dark, collided violently. Dark and chaotic black sparks bloomed in the sky, triggering one space vortex after another.

Large areas of space collapsed, and the dark night sky looked like a broken mirror.

"The Battle of Kings..." Apas looked at the broken sky nervously.

The destructive power of the battle between emperors is too terrifying. This is a pyramid, and Khufu would not be willing to destroy his own tomb, so he and Far tore apart the plane from the beginning and rushed into the space-time layer.

People on the earth can see the battle in the sky, but those terrifying energy fluctuations will not dissipate directly in this plane.

And those cracks are the scars caused by the plane being unable to bear the heavy burden.

"Can she beat Khufu?" Apas asked worriedly.

"I can't beat him." Caesar said.

"Khufu has just woken up, and his strength has not yet fully recovered, so Far can fight him back and forth. But if the fight continues for a while, Khufu's strength will be fully awakened, and Far can only defend himself."

"Aren't you worried about her?" Apas asked doubtfully.

She didn't sense any concern from Caesar at all.

"Worried about her?" Caesar looked strange.

"Do you know how terrifying the vitality of Seraph is?"

The vitality of the Seraph is comparable to that of a burning star, and it can use its face to block forbidden spells!

As long as Far herself doesn't want to fight head-on, the Sahara Emperor will have no chance of killing her!
Why are those archangels more powerful than each other and can even collect information about the roof of the world and the ten overlords? It is because of their terrifying vitality!
The archangels could not defeat the overlords, but the overlords could not kill them either. Apart from watching the archangels tear open the plane and fly away after gathering information, the overlords could do nothing.

As for the pursuit?

Who dares to bet that their house won’t be robbed the moment they step out of the door?

"This is my first time seeing a Seraph, how would I know?" Apas pouted.

The angels of the Holy City rarely take action. After all, once those forbidden spell-level powers appear, the demon kings will follow closely.

Who made the forbidden spell so rogue?
If a reckless human forbidden spell wizard suddenly casts a forbidden spell, the emperors would also be in trouble.

Therefore, as long as the breath of the forbidden spell is sensed, the emperors within a radius of thousands of kilometers will enter a state of alert. Once the source of the forbidden spell breath is determined, they will tear open the plane and rush over to kill you in seconds!
"No, isn't it said that Archangel Michael from the Holy City will participate in this war?" Apas said.

"What about people?"

"He's probably waiting for an opportunity." Caesar said.

"Wait for an opportunity?" Apas looked strange.

"Are you waiting to grab someone's head?"

"It's not that he's trying to get the kill. Fal can only consume Khufu and Michael... he should be preparing for his ultimate move." Caesar said.

The existence of the Undead Emperor is too special. He is already in a special state between life and death. The concept of life and death is very vague. Therefore, it is quite difficult to kill the Undead Emperor.

The only thing that humans currently have the ability to truly kill the Undead Emperor is the sacred light of the Holy City.

But if you want to completely burn the Undead Emperor, you need to burn away the dead energy first, otherwise, after the ultimate move, the Undead Emperor will recover in a short time. The endurance of human mages is far inferior to that of the Undead Emperor...

"That is……"

Apas rubbed his eyes, as if he suspected that he had seen it wrong.

Green light was scattered in the sky above the huge undead battlefield, slowly gathering together and gradually forming a green flower!
"Damn?" Caesar's eye twitched.

"Fan Kui?"

The green Van Kuei bloomed in the air like a dream, covering the undead battlefield below. The roots of Van Kuei kept growing and spreading in the air, absorbing the deadly undead turbid air bit by bit, and growing stronger and stronger!

"When did he prepare the Van Kui?" Caesar picked up Apas and teleported to Xinyue Kui's side.

"Take a closer look." Xinyue Kui said.

"Look carefully?" Caesar narrowed his eyes, and after a few seconds, his expression became a little tense.

"When did that guy hook up with Zhenchan?"

Van Madagascar is a rather complex plant forbidden magic that has extremely terrifying lethality to dark life and is also the city flower of the holy city.

But the preparation of this forbidden magic is very difficult. This is the pyramid, and Khufu cannot give Michael the opportunity to prepare the Van Kwai.

Now this sunflower blooming in the air, plundering the life force of the dead, was created with the assistance of Zhen Chan!
"This is all thanks to you." Xinyue Kui said strangely.

"Me?" Caesar was confused.

"why?"

"Didn't you have a debate with Zhen Chan before and break his defense?" Xinyue Kui said.

"After the fight between you two, Shinzen suddenly felt that he had a new idea about Michael's symptoms, so he wanted to enlighten the archangel."

"And then...they both hooked up."

Caesar's and Michael's problems are very similar. Before, Zhen Chan felt embarrassed about Michael's problems, but after being broken by Caesar, he probably felt that Michael was not that troublesome.

(End of this chapter)