Two Worlds: The Demon Cultivator Mistakenly Enters the Lord's World

Chapter 205 The Dragon Lich on the Altar, Undead Summoning Spell

Under this strike of Purple Heaven Divine Thunder, the once lifeless Green Dragon Cave was transformed into a blazing inferno, with lightning flashing wildly in the darkness and deafening explosions echoing one after another, even scorching the air.

"hold head high!"

In an instant, the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning startled the being hidden deep within the Green Dragon Cave. A deafening dragon roar roared out from the dark depths of the cave, and the terrifying aura of death echoed through the cave along with the dragon's roar.

The Purple Heaven Divine Thunder stirred up purple-gold lightning, and the moment it came into contact with this boundless aura of death, it collided with it like water and fire, unable to mix, and eroded each other.

The once rampant purple-gold lightning arcs were extinguished one by one, and the brilliant lightning was enveloped and swallowed by layers of death energy. In just a few breaths, they were completely annihilated in the inky black death energy.

The light deep inside the cave suddenly disappeared, as if it had been completely extinguished by an invisible hand, plunging the cave into an even deeper darkness than before.

Instead, a chilling, deathly aura continuously surged from the depths of the cave. The aura was as thick as solidified ink, and wherever it passed, the sunlit ground condensed into a thin layer of white frost, and the air seemed to freeze into ice.

Just then, two faint lights suddenly appeared in the darkness.

A pair of emerald green dragon eyes slowly emerged from the deepest part of the cave. The pupils were vertical and long, radiating a cold ferocity, like a giant beast that had been dormant for thousands of years finally opening its eyes.

Although its full form could not be seen, a suffocating pressure could be felt from those dragon eyes. Clearly, the hidden being in the cave had finally opened its eyes and looked at the scenery outside.

The old dragon king of Honghu Lake shuddered violently, the muscles beneath its scales tensed instantly, and it instinctively took a step to the side to block Lu Feng.

Immediately afterwards, a dense aura of dragon power burst forth from his body, rapidly merging with the surrounding water vapor to condense into a semi-transparent water curtain barrier in front of him.

The water curtain rippled, forming an invisible field that firmly kept the deathly aura surging out of the cave at bay.

The deathly aura crashed against the water curtain, making a "sizzling" corrosive sound, but it could not penetrate this defensive line constructed by the dragon's might and water vapor.

"The boss in the cave has finally come out. Fortunately, his strength hasn't exceeded the limit yet!"

Lu Feng gazed into the darkness deep within the cave, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up with a golden light, like two searchlights piercing the darkness in the cave.

By pushing Eagle Eye Technique to its limit, the Foundation Establishment True Essence condensed into an invisible blade along with the gaze, piercing straight through the thick, inky darkness of the cave, finally revealing the enemy hidden in the shadows.

At the deepest part of the cave, on the altar, stood a tall figure.

It was a dragon lich in half-dragon form, over three meters tall, nearly twice the size of an ordinary half-dragon.

He was covered in dark green scales, the scales of which had lost their life-giving luster, gleaming with a deathly gray-black color, and exuding an indestructible texture.

Its head retains obvious dragon-like features, with a sharp dragon snout protruding from its mouth and nose, two twisted dark brown dragon horns protruding from its forehead, and broad dragon wings growing from its back. Its degree of dragonification is far greater than that of Grenez.

He was enveloped in a dense aura of death, like flowing black mist. Each breath he took caused ripples in the surrounding air, and a chilling pressure spread out from the cave, causing even the pebbles on the ground to tremble slightly.

As Lu Feng saw his true face, he also noticed the clear, bright red nameplate above his head.

[Dragon Lich - Geth, 2-Star Gold]

The crimson nameplates revealed the life-or-death antagonistic relationship between the two sides, with the Dragon Lich's 2-star golden strength shining brightly on the nameplates.

"My lord, this dragon lich is very powerful, probably only one step away from the three-star level. It's quite difficult to deal with!"

The old Dragon King of Honghu had a solemn expression. Facing this dragon lich, he felt a similar sense of facing the monk Guangzhi of the Vajra Temple.

However, compared to the monk Guangzhi, whose entire body was covered in spiritual artifacts, the dragon lich before him was still somewhat weaker.

"But I'm not the same person I used to be. I'm still fairly confident in dealing with this dragon lich!"

The Old Dragon King of Honghu knew his own strength and was full of confidence.

As soon as he finished speaking, the shaman deep in the cave seemed to sense their spying, and his emerald green dragon eyes shifted slightly.

The next second, the dragon lich's massive body seemed to merge into the darkness like a ghost, leaving a faint afterimage on the altar. It then transformed into a black shadow that moved at lightning speed and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

"Watch out!" Lu Feng's pupils contracted sharply, and he warned sternly.

"Wow!"

The sound of something cutting through the air rang out almost simultaneously with the warning siren!
The dragon lich suddenly burst forth with speed that directly surpassed the speed of sound. The black mist around its body tore through the air, leaving a long, dark trail behind it. It forcefully broke through the air's resistance and rushed straight toward Lu Feng and the others with a sharp, piercing sound.

The dark figure moved so fast that only a blurry outline remained, carrying a suffocating aura of death. It was less than ten feet away from the Old Dragon King of Honghu at the forefront, and its chilling killing intent, like a tangible blade, instantly enveloped the entire cave entrance.

"If you want to take action against the leader, you'll have to get past me first!"

The Old Dragon King of Honghu roared, and his dragon might erupted.

Although the dragon lich's explosive power is astonishing and its speed is so fast that it exceeds the speed of sound, it is by no means weak.

The old Dragon King's towering body suddenly swayed, ignoring the limitations of spatial distance, and took a step forward, instantly appearing in front of the Dragon Lich as if by teleportation.

The dragon raised its claws, its scales gleaming coldly in the sunlight, forcefully cutting off the dark shadow's path of attack.

"Tick tock!"

Almost at the moment he appeared, thick water vapor gushed out from the old dragon king's body, wrapping around him like living vines, and instantly condensing into a hazy water curtain in front of him.

As soon as the figure of the dragon lich approached, it was as if he had stepped into an invisible slurry, and his limbs suddenly sank.

A viscous power surged from all directions; it was "Mysterious Heavy Water," condensed from water-based supernatural powers. Like countless transparent threads, it wrapped around his scales and pulled at his body, making even the movement of swinging his dragon claws extremely sluggish.

The black mist of death energy churned violently within the domain of Xuan Yuan Heavy Water, yet it could never break free from the omnipresent binding force.

The dragon lich's advance suddenly halted, and it was trapped five zhang away from Lu Feng. A hint of surprise flashed in its emerald green dragon eyes, clearly not expecting the dragon's reaction to be so fast, and its supernatural powers to be so precise and ruthless.

The old dragon king pressed his advantage, his massive body leaning slightly forward, his right claw suddenly rising, and purple-gold lightning instantly erupted from beneath his scales, weaving into a dense net of lightning at the claw's tip.

The crackling sound of electricity was deafening, and even the surrounding water vapor was electrolyzed to produce a faint ozone smell.

With a flick of his wrist, his dragon claw, crackling with the power of raging lightning, crashed down like a mountain onto the nearby dragon lich. The air itself distorted and burned where the lightning passed. "Bone Armor! Mage Shield!"

The dragon lich, Griph, reacted just as swiftly; almost the instant his steps stopped, a hoarse roar echoed through the cave.

Two magical lights flashed from the dragon lich's body, and layers of black bone armor spread from his dark green scales, covering his body and forming a thick, complex skeletal armor.

The skeletal armor was covered with spikes and runes, gleaming with a cold, hard metallic luster, clearly strong enough to withstand the bombardment of most intermediate spells.

But he still felt uneasy, so just to be on the safe side, the moment the skeletal armor took shape, he opened his mouth and exhaled a thick cloud of death energy.

The death energy swirled rapidly in front of him, condensing into a semi-transparent, pale black shield—a mage's shield constructed entirely of the power of death.

The shield's surface ripples, and although it appears thin, it exudes a resilient aura completely different from bone armor.

It was a spell specially created by the Dragon Lich to counter the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder in the hands of the Old Dragon King of Honghu.

The moment the mage's shield was formed, the old dragon king's lightning claws crashed down.

"Boom!"

A deep, drum-like bang exploded, even more powerful than the previous thunderclap that had entered the cave.

The purple-gold lightning of the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder collided violently with the pitch-black mage shield on the Dragon Lich's body. In an instant, countless fine arcs of lightning danced and exploded wildly on the surface of the shield, like countless raging golden snakes weaving across the dark curtain.

Wherever the lightning passed, the black aura of the shield was consumed at a visible speed. The originally flowing ripples instantly became chaotic, and the pale black light shield quickly caved inward from the point of impact, as if it would be completely pierced by the lightning claw at any moment.

"Sizzle—" The sound of electricity and the hissing sound of death dissolving intertwined, and a strong stench mixed with the icy death aura spread out.

The lightning on the claws of the Old Dragon King of Honghu Lake grew increasingly intense, clearly indicating that he was fully unleashing his divine power. Meanwhile, the Dragon Lich gritted his teeth, a fierce glint flashing in his emerald dragon eyes, as a continuous stream of death power surged from his body to maintain the existence of the mage's shield.

As long as the death energy within his body does not dry up, and the attack from the Old Dragon King of Honghu does not reach the maximum withstand limit of the mage's shield, this defense condensed from death energy can withstand the attack of the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning like extremely tough leather.

The aura on the shield's surface flickered, and the concave arc was nearly half a foot long. The black aura was so thin that it was almost transparent, yet it never completely shattered, managing to withstand the first wave of the lightning claw's violent impact.

Lu Feng saw it clearly from behind and was about to activate the Bone Spire when the Xuan Sha Shocking Heaven Array came to his aid, and a sudden change occurred.

A cunning glint flashed in the dragon lich's eyes. His tense body suddenly relaxed, and using the recoil from the old dragon king's lightning claws, he flew backward like a ball of ink being thrown, instantly creating a distance of hundreds of meters between himself and the old dragon king.

"Want to go?"

The Old Dragon King of Honghu roared angrily and was about to give chase when he saw a beam of earthy yellow light fly out from the flying figure of the Dragon Lich.

The light had no sharpness, but carried an eerie sense of stillness, instantly enveloping his massive dragon body.

"The Slowing Technique!"

The dragon lich's hoarse laughter echoed in the air.

In an instant, the Old Dragon King of Honghu felt as if his body was filled with molten lead, and his limbs inevitably became sluggish.

The dragon's claws slowed down considerably, and even the movement of its tail became sluggish, abruptly interrupting its previously swift pursuit.

The old dragon king of Honghu narrowed his eyes, only to realize that this seemingly harmless spell was actually more difficult to deal with than a direct attack. His tall body swayed slightly, feeling a sense of powerlessness and frustration.

"Dispel! Purify!"

Just as the old Dragon King was feeling frustrated, Lu Feng behind him spoke in a deep voice.

Almost the instant the earthy yellow light enveloped the old dragon king, he recognized it as the "Slowness Technique".

Although this spell does not cause direct damage, it is an insidious means of adding negative buffs to enemies, and its effect of slowing down movement is a god-tier skill for weakening enemies on the battlefield.

Lu Feng had learned this spell from Evelyn, so he naturally knew how to break it: use a dispelling spell to remove the negative status effects from his body.

Before he finished speaking, Lu Feng's fingertip had already pointed at the bone spire in his hand.

The next instant, Beverly of Dark Ash City, who was residing in the space inside the Bone Spire, appeared with more than ten Shadow Priests.

Dressed in dark purple robes, they raised their short staffs simultaneously, chanting obscure incantations. The gray-white light of purification and the light of dispelling spirits intertwined to form a light curtain, surging towards the Old Dragon King of Honghu Lake like a tide.

The earthy yellow light, like ice and snow meeting the warm sun, faded and dissipated at a visible speed. The stagnant power that had seeped into the gaps between the scales was forcibly stripped away by the spiritual light and slid down the dragon's body, turning into wisps of green smoke.

In just a few breaths, the slowing spell that had been binding the old dragon king was completely neutralized and eliminated, and even the lingering stagnation in the air disappeared.

Without the influence of the Slowing Technique, the Old Dragon King of Honghu felt his body suddenly become lighter.

A fierce glint flashed in his dragon eyes, and a deep dragon roar shook the rubble. His figure moved like an arrow released from a bow, carrying the lingering lightning, and suddenly rushed towards the dragon lich who was still flying backward, trying to widen the distance. His dragon claws had already gathered even more intense purple lightning.

But he was ultimately a step too slow.

The brief delay caused by the Slowing Spell was enough for the Dragon Lich, the Demon Lich, and the Witch.

He had already regained his footing while flying backwards in the air. A triumphant sneer flashed in his emerald dragon eyes, and the black mist around him surged even more violently.

A continuous stream of death energy gathered around him, connecting him with the forces of the unseen. The moment the old Dragon King charged, he roared hoarsely:

"Summoning the Undead!"

“Crash, crash!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the black aura around the dragon lich surged and churned, and countless skeletal arms burst forth from the black mist. Accompanied by a dense aura of death, six terrifying knights clad in tattered plate armor stood on the spot.

They wore rusted helmets, their armor was covered in knife marks and bloodstains, their spears gleamed with a cold, eerie light, and the eyes of their skeletal horses flickered with ghostly fire. They exuded a 2-star golden aura.

Behind the knight, four necromancers clad in black robes floated in the air, their withered fingers gripping bone staffs, the skulls at the top of the staffs inlaid with dark red gems, also at the 2-star gold level.

These undead spirits appeared out of nowhere, blocking the path between the Old Dragon King of Honghu and the witch. As soon as they took shape, they released a chilling killing intent, confronting the Old Dragon King's lightning from afar.

(End of this chapter)