Versatile Mage: Hell Starts, but the Shadow King

Chapter 87: Rectifying the Undead Empire, the Catastrophe Ends

"Get up." Cheng Xiao said.

"Yes, my king!" The armored evil soul obediently stepped aside to make way for the bleeding throne.

The black emperor in armor stood beside the blood throne, guarding it like a great general, protecting the king.
The shadow soldiers will inherit everything from their previous lives, and the armored evil souls have all the memories of the ancient king.

These include the Holy Spring, totems, and even methods to control the Evil Abyss.

Any treasures and inheritance left by this ancient emperor are enough to shock the world. Unfortunately, later generations do not know how to use them.
"Ahhhhh!!! Only such a noble and imposing throne is worthy of the Lord!"

Bell knelt down to Cheng Xiao who was sitting on the Blood Throne to show his noble loyalty.

Yegrit glanced at Bell, his face speechless.

Cheng Xiao was embarrassed, coughed twice and said to Emperor Kaipao:

"Put all the undead that attacked the ancient capital to sleep."

The armored evil spirit obeyed the order and issued the emperor's command.
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The battlefield outside the north city wall.

The eight dead kings, corpse kings, corpse ministers, corpse generals, and the weak slave-level undead.

Upon hearing the order from the emperor, the attack stopped immediately.

Even if more magic fell on them, they had no intention of fighting back.

No one dares to disobey the emperor's orders!

Millions of undead souls fled frantically, regardless of anything, fleeing in the opposite direction of the ancient capital.

Giant corpses such as the Mountain Corpse, the Agate Corpse King, the Ghost King, and the Ghost Mist Commander all had silver light appear under their feet and were instantly swept away.

The Lord of the Underworld flapped his bone wings that obscured the sky and the sun, and crashed into the clouds until he disappeared from everyone's sight.

In a short period of time, millions of undead souls, including the eight dead kings, disappeared.

The scene in front of him was too dreamy, like a nightmare. The previous one seemed to have just woken up from a dream, staring at his companion blankly.
"Did the undead escape?"

"Could it be that the battle plan was successful and the Ancient King was sealed?!"

"Great! We won, Gudu won!"

After everyone realized what was happening, they felt relieved and some even started cheering.

"Mo Fan and the others succeeded?" Han Ji only thought of this possibility.

"The Shayuan has begun to drift!" Zhu Meng said as he looked at the Shayuan a few kilometers away.

As the senior executives watched, the space around Sha Yuan began to collapse, indicating that he was about to move again!

This time, Sha Yuan did not appear near the ancient capital city. He disappeared without a trace, leaving behind only a large area of dead air and collapsed space and land.

Only after learning through communication equipment that Sha Yuan did not appear within a hundred miles of the ancient capital did the senior officials dare to relax.

"Success! It seems that Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou have successfully stopped the Ancient King!" Zhu Meng said.

At this time, a black chaotic vortex appeared in the sky.

The chaotic vortex was like a time and space door that led to another world, and several figures flew out backwards.

These people are Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, Su Xiaoluo, Fang Gu, and Zhan Kong.
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The Abyss of Evil, the White Tomb Palace, the Blood Throne.

After Jiuyou returned to Shayuan, he floated in front of the Blood Throne.

She glanced at the position of the Emperor in armor, then looked at Cheng Xiao who was sitting on the Blood Throne, and instantly understood everything.
"Ah my my!!! You damn ghost, you don't look very well~~~" Bell said sarcastically.

Queen Jiuyou laughed awkwardly, and quickly threw herself into Cheng Xiao's arms, saying faintly:

"Good brother, I knew you would succeed. You should know this, otherwise I wouldn't have told you the information."

"That's not what you said before." Cheng Xiao sneered.

"Okay." The Queen of Nine Netherworld's beautiful eyes were filled with resentment:
"Keep your promise, you can punish my sister however you want."

After saying that, she collapsed on Cheng Xiao, looking like she was ready to be picked. "Don't try that." Cheng Xiao used the "Power of the Dominator" to blow her away and said:

"Reorganize the empire and wait for my orders. There will be a bigger stage waiting for you to perform in the future!"

"Yes, my king!" said the armored evil spirit respectfully.

Changing the subject, Cheng Xiao looked at Jiuyou:
"As for you, wait until I come back and I'll deal with you!"

Still holding a grudge. The Queen of Nine Netherworld said in a resentful tone:
"Yes, sir~~~"

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When Cheng Xiao returned, the ancient capital's army had already begun to return to the city, and several high-ranking officials were left behind to guard the north city.

Outside the north city, there is a huge black and green mountain rolled up into a ball.

The totem black snake curled up there, occasionally spitting out its tongue that could easily kill a large number of undead.
Suddenly, a silver light flashed above his head.

Cheng Xiao landed steadily on the head of the totem black snake and couldn't help but say:
"Big guy, sorry to have kept you waiting!"

sizzle~~~
The totem black snake stuck out its tongue, but showed no intention of blaming anyone.

Looking at the totem black snake covered with scars, Cheng Xiao couldn't help but smacking his lips.

The Totem Black Snake not only has to face the Mountain Corpse, who is also the Supreme Monarch.

With such a huge body and facing the siege of countless undead, it is difficult not to get hurt.
"I promised Sister Tang Yue that I would bring the black snake back intact. This should be no problem, right?" Cheng Xiao thought for a moment.

"I'd better trouble Han Ji to treat him."

Take the totem black snake back into the totem bead.

Cheng Xiao's actions also attracted the attention of nearby mages.
When the magician from the Magic Association saw that it was Cheng Xiao, he said respectfully:

"Councilor Cheng, Chairman Han and the others have returned to the inner city."

All the mages who participated in this catastrophe admired the young councilor Cheng Xiao from the bottom of their hearts.

If it weren't for Cheng Xiao, the ancient capital would have been destroyed by the siege of millions of undead.
"Okay, got it."

Cheng Xiao nodded and headed directly to the inner city.

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"Hahaha! I knew you were fine!" Zhu Meng laughed heartily when he saw Cheng Xiao returning.

"I have many ways to save my life." Cheng Xiao smiled:

"What's the situation now? Have Mo Fan and the others successfully stopped the Ancient King?"

Speaking of this, Zhu Meng's face turned solemn.

"No, Mo Fan and the others, and even the foreign aid I invited, have not seen the Ancient King." Han Ji said solemnly.

"How is this going?"

"I don't know, but what is certain is that the ancient king has fallen into silence."

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Han Ji said: "Anyway, now we have briefly regained peace.

"Councilor Cheng, thank you for everything you have done for the ancient capital!"

"With great ability comes great responsibility, and that's how it should be." Cheng Xiao said with a smile.

"I have arranged accommodation for Councillor Cheng. If Councillor Cheng has no urgent matters, please stay and rest for a few days." Han Ji said.

Cheng Xiao nodded. This time there was indeed a lot to digest.

Although the outer city was breached by the other three groups of undead, the inner city remained intact.

Han Ji found a quiet courtyard for Cheng Xiao, which was very suitable for self-cultivation and retreat.
(End of this chapter)