Versatile Mage: Are you selling soul beasts in the Magic City?

Chapter 188 Red Skull Lord, Captures Tokyo Tower
Island country, top floor of Tokyo Tower.

"You better give me an explanation!"

"This Black Dragon Emperor is not staying in Europe, how could he suddenly appear here!"

In the highest conference room of the Island Magic Association, a middle-aged man with a small tuft of beard slammed the table and roared hysterically at the group of people below.

The members of parliament below were all silent. If they had known, they would have run away long ago and would not have stayed here to be criticized.

When I woke up in the morning, the Black Dragon Emperor far away in Europe suddenly flew towards my face. Who could bear this?

If the pain hadn't been real, they would have thought it was a dream.

Under the ravages of the destructive dragon's breath, the first to suffer was the Sea War City. A large area of it was burned in an instant. Even the strongest buildings were quickly dissolved like foam under the dragon's breath.

After losing these buildings, the sirens in the sea suddenly rushed into the city like wild horses.

In just one morning, an unprecedented crisis occurred, and even the surrounding cities were affected.

"Mr. Speaker, the most important thing now is to find out why the Black Dragon Emperor is here. If we allow him to continue to act recklessly, the consequences will be disastrous."

In this silent atmosphere, a member of parliament spoke up.

The mustache-faced speaker had a gloomy expression and slapped the table again to suppress his anger.

"We can't handle the Black Dragon Emperor at all. Let's leave it to the Forbidden Spell Society," said another council member.

Other members of parliament echoed this, saying that these super-class mages were just bigger ants in front of the Black Dragon Emperor.

"The Black Dragon Emperor is in the city now. If the Forbidden Spell Society really takes action, Tokyo will be completely destroyed." said the Speaker with a small mustache.

Hearing this, everyone was suddenly startled.

Yes, if forbidden magic is cast lightly, the consequences will be no less than the damage caused by the Black Dragon Emperor in the city, and may even be worse.

"Will the Black Dragon Emperor leave on his own after completing the destruction?" a younger congressman asked hopefully.

"It's unlikely. The Black Dragon Emperor is extremely intelligent and wouldn't appear here for no reason." The mustache-faced Speaker retorted.

Just as they were discussing the decision, a guard stumbled into the meeting room, his face filled with panic, saying, "It's full of undead. There are dense swarms of undead everywhere. We're surrounded by them!"

"what!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone, including the mustache-faced speaker, stood up and looked at the guards in front of them with horror.

Undead, how could the undead appear out of nowhere!

"Could it be the ancient king of China?" an old man exclaimed.

Emperor Tian led his undead army to fight in all directions, and the name of the ancient king had already resounded throughout the world.

"I heard a while ago that the Asian Magic Association lost a lot of manpower. It's suspected that the Ancient King took action, and the location was in Europe. Could this Black Dragon Emperor be recruited by the Ancient King?"

"We have no grudge against this ancient king, so why would he attack us?"

"Demons and humans are mortal enemies. There's no need for any excuses."

"It's already difficult to deal with the Black Dragon Emperor, and now there's an Ancient King. Can Tokyo really hold on?"

Hearing these people's chatter, the mustache speaker felt more and more headache.

"Kameda, go contact the United States first and try to get their support." The speaker with a small mustache said to the old man below.

"Mr. Speaker, the United States is thousands of miles away from here. Even if they are willing to support us, it will definitely be too late."

"It's too late to notify the United States. Even after the battle is over, we can still ask for some resources." Hearing this shameless statement, the people below twitched their lips, but did not say much.

This is good for everyone.

"King, why don't you release all the troops?" A dead king dressed in dark red lowered his head slightly and asked Di Tian for advice.

This dead king is the Red Skull Demon Lord, who ranks among the top three in strength among the eight dead kings. After Emperor Tian’s conquests, his strength has been significantly improved.

"In terms of destruction, the black dragon is enough. If we release too many, we might be affected by the black dragon's breath." Di Tian said lightly.

"I see." The Red Skull Lord nodded.

Di Tian raised his head slightly and looked at the Black Dragon Emperor in the sky, and suddenly said, "I have something I need you to do."

"King, please give your orders."

Unlike the Nine Nether Queen, the Red Skull Demon Lord completely obeys Emperor Tian. By following Emperor Tian, he even has the hope of breaking through to the Emperor level.

"Go to Tokyo Tower"

Di Tian told the Red Skull Demon Lord everything Xu Beichen had instructed him to do, word for word.

The Red Skull Lord was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding why the King wanted to help humans.

Although that place used to be the king's territory, the king is now the ruler of the underworld. It would be fine if he didn't take back the territory, but why should he help them?

"Do what you should do, and I will give you a copy of the Pharaoh's Source when you are done." Di Tian said calmly.

The Red Skull Lord was immediately delighted. The energy contained in the Pharaoh's Fountain was like nectar to the undead, and it could greatly enhance their strength.

Tokyo Tower.

"Mr. Speaker, the casualties have exceeded 300,000. If we continue to sit here and wait for death, Tokyo will be destroyed sooner or later." A young congressman said anxiously.

The mustache-faced speaker looked calm, as if he didn't take the number of people seriously.

Seeing him like this, everyone immediately thought that he had come up with some solution, and immediately asked, "Mr. Speaker, do you have a solution?"

"No." The mustache-faced speaker shook his head.

Everyone's faces suddenly turned dark. There was no way they could pretend to be so calm. This was completely a broken jar.

It makes sense. With such a big incident, he would not be able to keep his position after the war.

At this moment, a wisp of red smoke suddenly floated into the conference room, and then a red devil shadow appeared in their eyes.

Everyone was panicked, and the powerful pressure made them feel like they were struck by lightning.

This aura clearly does not belong to a living person, which means that the demon in front of him is an extremely powerful dead king.

The Red Skull Lord did not attack them, but said calmly, "The King's order is to become a vassal of China, or die."

As soon as these words were spoken, some members of parliament immediately became restless and wanted to surrender, but they did not dare to be the first.

"Submit to China, Baga, there is no way I will surrender. I would rather die in this war." The young congressman shouted.

A red light suddenly flashed in the Red Skull Demon Lord's empty eyes, and he raised his hand slightly.

A flash of red light appeared, and a bony finger pierced directly through the young congressman's neck.

The young congressman's face was filled with horror. He covered his blood-spattered neck with his hands, then fell to the ground with a thud.

(End of this chapter)