Versatile Mage: Get the Desert Emperor clone at the start

Chapter 39 Target: Red Sea

On the vast blue planet of Full-time, which has increased several times in area, there are two daunting scorching deserts. One is the Sahara Desert ruled by the current Desert Emperor Azir. Its vast body dominates North Africa and is the well-deserved king of the desert.

The other is a sea of ​​sand entrenched in the heart of the Arabian Peninsula. The demon empire there is equally powerful. It is the second largest tropical desert on the blue planet.

Together, these two sand seas have swallowed up nearly 80% of the desert areas on the entire planet.

Azir's next target is the golden sand sea across the sea - the Arabian Desert. As for the Serpent Scorpion Empire, he doesn't take it seriously at all.

However, there is an ocean between the Sahara Desert and the Arabian Desert - the Red Sea. This blue sea lies across his road of conquest.

Azir wanted to do more than simply cross the Red Sea.

He wanted to make the waves give way, to make a golden road rise from the bottom of the sea, and to let the light of the sun disk shine on two continents at the same time.

Doing so would inevitably make him an enemy of the entire Red Sea, and might even attract the marine monsters in the Indian Ocean, so he couldn't be impatient and needed to take it step by step and slowly plan it out.

At this moment, Azir stood atop the sun disk, and the yellow sand surged and boiled under his scepter.

As he chanted the low and majestic spell, ancient runes rioted in the void, and billions of grains of sand gathered madly in the sky as if summoned.

In a flash, tens of millions of giant pythons made of pure gold sand crossed the sky. Their bodies blocked out the sun, and their scales reflected the scorching sunlight. They were like flowing rivers of molten gold, winding and circling in the sky.

The desert trembles.

Azir took a slow step forward, and the moment his gilded boots touched the edge of the sun disk, a giant python immediately came over with its head held high. Its winding body gleamed like lava under the scorching sun, and it accurately caught the Tsar's falling steps.

The noise made by the giant python immediately alarmed several major lords lurking deep in the desert.

The first to emerge was the Silver-Winged Ant Queen—her body like flowing mercury, her six pairs of transparent, thin wings reflecting a rainbow of light. She fluttered her wings, hovering in mid-air, her voice like the simultaneous hum of millions of worker ants. "Master, are you leading the expedition in person? What is your target? Billions of us, the ant tribe, are willing to serve as your vanguard, sharing your burdens."

Before he finished speaking, roars came from under the sand dunes.

"Lord! Take us!"

Most demons are bloodthirsty and they also want to go.

Azir just waved his hand gently, and this simple action immediately made all the noise fall into silence.

"No hurry." His voice was like the midnight desert wind. "I have my own plans for this expedition." He tapped the gilded scepter against the giant python's head, and rune chains intertwined in the air like a web. "You will have your chance to act—now, just follow my orders."

"Also, I have to go to the Red Sea first. The desert encroachment will come to a halt for now." This sentence made several lords look at each other in confusion, but they did not dare to ask more questions.

He then turned his gaze to the Sandstorm Emperor below and continued, "The matters concerning the Serpent Scorpion Race are now entirely in your hands."

"Yes, my lord."

"Qingli, come with me." Azir suddenly called.

In the shadow of the sand dune, a figure leaped out lightly. It was a slender fennec fox with nine fluffy tails stretched out in a fan shape behind it.

She is a fox demon of the same clan as Qingning. She is good at hiding and transforming. She can transform into a human form and can speak some basic human language.

Then a giant python in the sky leaned down to pick up Qingli, and a hazy light appeared around Qingli.

In the halo of light, her figure stretched gracefully. Her fluffy fox tail gradually gathered, transforming into nine flowing ribbons. Her sharp claws faded, becoming delicate hands. The fur covering her body transformed into a flowing cloud-like gauze dress, gently wafting in the hot desert wind. When the last ray of light faded, a peerless beauty stood there. Her eyebrows were as dark as distant mountains, her eyes were like rippling autumn water, and a touch of cinnabar on her forehead added a touch of foxy charm.

She stepped onto the python's back and then followed the Tsar obediently.

As Azir waved his robe sleeves, tens of thousands of golden sand pythons raised their heads at the same time and headed towards the Red Sea.

The demons in the desert all raised their heads, their crimson eyes reflecting the strange scene in the sky, and they growled as if to see it off.

Although they don't know what their emperor is planning, they know that wherever Azir's scepter points, that place will be turned into a kingdom of yellow sand.

This is their confidence in their emperor.

The giant python maintained a steady speed and soon after leaving the Sahara Desert, it quickly passed by a human city.

This fortress city built of sandstone was bathed in the afterglow of dusk. The sentry on the city wall suddenly found that the sky had suddenly darkened.

“What is that?!” the young sentry pointed towards the western sky in horror.

There was a sudden commotion on the city wall. The defenders looked up and saw tens of thousands of giant golden pythons forming a torrent that covered the sky and the sun. Each one was like a moving mountain. The sandstorms they brought up when they swam dyed the entire sky a turbid golden brown.

"The Desert God is angry!"

The military wizards on the city wall were shaking with their hands, not knowing what to do for a moment. Such power was simply beyond their ability to contend with.

From afar, two figures could be vaguely seen above the giant python, one shrouded in golden light, and the other a nine-tailed demon girl in a fluttering white dress.

"Hurry up and sound the alarm and notify the military chief."

But the garrison commander's face was ashen. He knew they couldn't resist: "It's over. This city is finished."

The people in the city began to flee in all directions. Mothers huddled in the corner of the cellar with their children, and merchants knelt on the street to pray to various gods.

Everyone thought that this city-state was about to face the final judgment.

However, to their disbelief, the terrifying golden pythons caused no damage to the city, but instead flew straight east. Even after the last figure disappeared into the sky, the defenders remained frozen in place, their shirts beneath their armor already drenched in sweat.

"Aren't they coming for us?" a soldier's voice was hoarse.

"gone."

In just two minutes, the entire city seemed to have experienced the longest cycle of life and death.

When a group of golden pythons appeared in the sky, fear flooded everyone's heart like a tide. Then dark clouds covered the whole city, and everyone thought they were doomed.

And when the pythons passed by the city with disdain, the ecstasy of surviving the disaster erupted like a volcano.

Tsar Azir has no intention of attacking human cities for the time being.

The pythons continued to move westward and soon arrived at the shore of the Red Sea. Here he could clearly feel that there were quite a few monsters in the ocean.

(End of this chapter)