Full-Time Magister: The Strongest Summoned Beast is Actually Myself

Chapter 165, The Last Five Kilometers
"Pretty!"

"Captain is awesome!"

"Even though it's not the first time I've seen it, the captain's light magic is still so amazing every time. Compared to the most destructive lightning and fire magic, it pales in comparison."

Standing on the scorched earth of the high slope, Jiang Yu gazed at the mountain of corpses swept away by the divine light and said with admiration.

The rest of the team members were also invigorated, especially the few who were more combative; their faces even showed signs of youthful exhilaration.

"Charge in! Turn all these undead into spirits!"

"Damn it, who's afraid of who! What's the use of this poisonous fog!"

In an instant, the team's momentum was unstoppable, and everyone rushed into the green poisonous fog without fear.

Although the poisonous fog was thick, it had been diluted considerably under the baptism of Chen Hao's light magic. In addition, with the coverage of Chen Hao's triple light domain, the power of the poisonous fog had been suppressed to the level of a warrior-level attack. High-level mages wearing armored magic tools could naturally charge forward without thinking.

The divine radiance emanating from Chen Hao was like a moving purifying beacon, making the area within a hundred meters of him a safe zone.

Mu Ningxue's figure flashed, and she disappeared into the mist like an ice butterfly.

Immediately following was a low shout—

"Frozen Coffin - Snowfield Devouring!"

A fierce blizzard immediately swept through the fog, and countless ice spikes, like white bones, shot out from the ground, instantly piercing and freezing the poisonous golden mummies who were trying to launch a sneak attack. They didn't even have time to scream before they were turned into ice sculptures and shattered to death.

Not to be outdone, Mo Fan followed closely behind and completed the fire constellation.

"Sky Flame Funeral!"

Flames poured down like a torrential downpour, scorching air currents whipped up clouds of dust, and enormous fireballs rained down from nowhere, engulfing the area where the poisonous golden mummies were clustered!
"Boom!!!"

Flames ignited the entire hillside, rolling like lava, engulfing the remaining mummies that had not yet been completely purified by the light arrows and were hiding in the mist!

Following Chen Hao's widespread Holy Light Sanction, another large-scale Ice and Fire Dual Heaven spell followed. With just three high-level spells, more than half of the Poison Gold Mummies were wiped out.

Seeing this, Ai Jiangtu could no longer restrain himself. He instantly rushed into the group of mummies, and countless poisonous magic rays immediately attacked.

However, these toxic energies stopped and condensed into clusters of green energy when they came within half a meter of Ai Jiangtu, preventing any further penetration.

Then, Ai Jiangtu unleashed his powerful psychic energy, casually crushing four or five Poison Gold Mummies. With a single glance, a large number of Poison Gold Mummies were crushed flat by gravity, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

All members of the National Guard team took action, using star charts or constellations, their firepower almost equal to that of half a military region, and the number of Poison Gold Mummies decreased at a visible rate.

……

When the Eastern Army Commander-in-Chief Wankos at the command post on the slope saw the Nationalist Army troops rushing directly into the poisonous fog, he was furious.

"Damn it! Have these hothouse flowers been kicked in the brain by a donkey???"

At this moment, the entire government army had begun to charge up the hill from the front, and countless undead were surrounding them from all directions, making the situation increasingly urgent.

However, the National Team, on whom high hopes were placed, was completely defeated. Despite being repeatedly warned to be careful of the poisonous fog before the battle, they did not heed a word of it.

In Wankos's eyes, the National Team members had already turned into putrid liquid, and he couldn't understand how anyone could survive in this poisonous fog.

They're already struggling to cope, and if the Poisonous Golden Mummy joins the battle, their casualties will multiply several times over!
"My own men go!" Dongjun Tong-Wankos could no longer sit still. He disregarded his staff's orders and led a group of men to attack the flank and rear of the high ground.

Soon, he led his men to the hillside, ready to fight, but he found that the scene in front of him was completely different from what he had imagined. The golden-green poisonous fog had become extremely thin, almost transparent, and the scene in front of him was clearly visible.

The Poison Gold Mummies were almost completely wiped out, with only a few struggling. The strongest three-eyed mummy leader had fallen at Chen Hao's feet, pierced through by a giant sword of light tens of meters high, like a small demon-slaying sword.

"This...how is this possible???" Wankos stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

The Egyptian military mages under his command were also stunned.

"What are these guys doing up here? Has the plan changed?" Zhao Manyan asked suspiciously, casually illuminating a mummy with a burst of light.

"Hmph, they probably just don't believe us."

"The arrogant Egyptians."

Mu Tingying's face turned pale. She hated being looked down upon, and this sensitivity made her immediately realize what Wankos was thinking.

"Ignore him, keep going!" Chen Hao ordered, and after collecting the corpse materials, continued towards the mountaintop.

He transformed into a golden-red streak of light and sped ahead, his speed reaching its peak, leaving the others far behind. He quickly approached the high-slope area.

What comes into view is a neat and orderly square formation!

A group of humanoid creatures, clad in jet-black armor, stood in neat rows. They wielded dark longswords, and their scarlet eyes radiated extreme ferocity.

The Vicious Sword Deadpool!

The most troublesome undead warriors are almost all equivalent to the axe-wielding corpse generals that put Asha and the others in danger in the ancient capital. They are definitely at the level of great warrior generals.

Even more terrifying is that there are more than fifty of them on this high slope!

They formed a dark sword formation and held their ground. Anyone who dared to charge into the formation would be met with a fierce attack!
Before he became a leader, Chen Hao would probably have been very wary. But now that he is a leader-level life form with a high-level second-tier cultivation and has obtained a light-type great soul seed, he has no need to be afraid at all.

These Fiendish Sword Servants were nothing more than high-drop-rate monsters in his eyes, capable of dropping exotic bones!
"Radiant Soul Blade!!"

Golden light emanated from him, like a divine sun falling to earth. In the next instant, a blade of light, like a divine punishment, suddenly took shape. Its golden-white blade was thirty meters long, and its back was engraved with light patterns, as if the law of light was etched on the scales of the world!
Chen Hao, wielding the Divine Judgment, instantly plunged into the array of the Wrathful Sword Death Servants!
"boom!!!--"

With a single sweeping sword strike, all seven Wrathful Sword Death Servants, along with the ground, were cleaved in two, as if a dark fabric had been torn apart by a holy light! Wherever the sword light reached, a hundred-meter-long sword mark ripped open the entire battle formation like a mountain collapsing!
The Deadpools were enraged, letting out a tearing growl. The remaining forty-odd members immediately regrouped and attacked Chen Hao from all sides. Dark sword energy surged like a tide, filled with killing intent, as if ten thousand blades had converged into one, sealing off the surrounding space.

"Humph!"

Chen Hao remained completely unfazed, treating the attack as nothing, letting the dark sword energy fall upon him. His light blade continued to wield, transforming into a hundred shadows, unleashing a hundred sword beams in a mere instant!
The dense dark sword energy almost engulfed Chen Hao, but the black tide emitted clanging metallic sounds, and extreme light burst forth from the black tide as the sword energies clashed.

Chen Hao only attacked and did not defend. A substantial light soul battle armor appeared around his body. Dark sword energy could only scratch it, and the scratches were repaired at the speed of light the next second.

The sword energy of the Light Soul intertwined with gold and red, and divine judgment rained down!
Each sword strike was accompanied by energy vibrations like ripples of blazing white light. Upon impact, it would unleash destructive waves, blasting, shattering, and splitting the charging Deadpools one by one!
Their black armor was shattered, their malevolent aura was purified, and the undead crystal cores were reduced to dust under the divine judgment sword light!

Boom!! Boom!! Boom!!

A series of explosions and thunderous roars shook the earth violently. The Li Jian Death Servants' position, which had deterred the Egyptian army, was forcibly torn apart by Chen Hao in just thirty seconds!

He himself, like a golden flame deity, stood atop the corpses and scorched earth, unharmed, his divine radiance dazzling!

Without giving anyone else a chance, by the time the Nationalist team members and the main force caught up, the Liejian Death Servants had already turned into a large amount of bone powder, roughly estimated to be worth two or three hundred million.

"Chief of Staff Fenner, the...the Death Slayers on the hillside have all been wiped out!" The scout who came to report was excited, almost unable to believe what he was seeing.

"What?! Which powerful mage made a move?!"

"It was the captain of the Dragon Kingdom's National Government. That man charged into the Dark Sword Formation all by himself and wiped out more than fifty Wrathful Sword Death Servants before the main force arrived."

The high-ranking officers at the command post, including Fenner, were all shocked.

The Wraith Sword Deadpool is an undead creature from inside the pyramid. Any undead creature that can enter and exit the pyramid is incredibly powerful.

It hasn't taken long at all. Even if she, a super-level mage, personally intervened, it's unlikely she could break through the dark sword formation so quickly.

Despite their shock, the Egyptian army quickly occupied the high ground and completed the installation of all the protective barriers against the undead.

Soon, the army established a foothold in the second camp.

rest for a day.

The next morning, a new group of people gathered. Among them were some of the most important personnel: the healing mages of Parthenon.

The number of casualties will increase dramatically, and the medical team will have no choice but to stay close to the front lines.

After the troops had regrouped, the army began to advance towards the third camp, gradually approaching the area within ten kilometers of the pyramids.

The capture of the third camp went surprisingly smoothly, with almost no resistance.

But once the barrier was raised and the camp was officially closed, an indescribable unease washed over everyone's hearts like yellow sand.

Everyone understands—

This "wave-like advance" strategy only applies to the first half. At that time, it's close to the city, the rear is controllable, and the undead density is low.

But now it's different; they are stepping into the heart of the undead realm, and there's no turning back.

Only by fighting our way out and completely destroying the mirage pyramid can we survive!

……

There was no rest, no respite.

As the last rays of the setting sun shone on the loess land, the Egyptian army, at Fenna's command, launched an assault on the final five kilometers!

This five-kilometer-long loess basin is the last line of defense for the undead. It is also the area where the undead are most densely concentrated and strongest.

Ahead lay a sea of ​​corpses, the surging black tide on the ground like the gates of hell opening; behind them, countless pursuers emerged from the ground, carrying potent corpse poison and demonic energy, blocking every possible escape route.

The pyramids stand in the center of the Loess Basin, their phantom-like spires towering between heaven and earth, like a monarch looking down on ants, arrogant, indifferent, and eternally unmoving.

"All troops, listen to my command! Charge!" Fenner raised his magic flag high, his thunderous voice resounding across the entire sky.

"rush!!!--"

The war drums thundered.

Magic surges forth!

Ten legions launched their attack simultaneously, streaks of light pierced the night, fire-based star charts ignited the sky, thunder roared, frost spread, and the earth trembled, as if a thousand troops were charging forward!
The undead army has also awakened!

Their faces were distorted, their bodies mangled, and they reeked of decay, their eyes filled with hunger and hatred. A dark, surging tide of corpses rolled in, each exuding the stench of death and poisonous miasma.

The battlefield instantly intensified, with a violent surge of magic and a torrent of undead colliding violently in the center of the loess basin. Explosions, shocks, and shrieks echoed continuously, and the world seemed to be filled only with the symphony of blood and fire!
Flames burned in the sea of ​​corpses, but could not stop the undead, who had lost the sense of pain, from approaching step by step; lightning crisscrossed the sky, but could only split the waves of corpses into a brief gap, which was then filled with new shadows in an instant!
The vanguard, like steel spears, pierced fiercely into the undead lines, but was immediately surrounded and swallowed up!

An Egyptian phalanx was torn apart by thousands of ghouls, limbs flew through the air, and the warriors' screams were swallowed up by the horde of ghouls.

A group of wind mages attempted to break through from the air, but their defenses were pierced by a rain of undead arrows, and they fell to the ground one after another, turning into a bloody mist.
Healing magic flashed and shone in the rear, but it was too late to save every one of the fallen on the front lines!

……

"Officer, the western team has lost contact! They fell before the Fiend Sword Death Servants," a sentry mage urgently reported.

The greatest threat to this pyramid has been identified: the five hundred Wrathful Sword Death Servants guarding the area. Their dark sword formation is a veritable meat grinder, capable of instantly melting even high-level mages who enter.

"How could we be so careless?!" Fenner was shocked and couldn't sit still any longer.

Six whirlwind-like feather blades suddenly sprouted from her back, and a gale rose from beneath her feet, causing the entire loess land to tremble!
"Thousand Leaf Blade: Wind Slash!"

Fenner soared into the air, his figure like a streak of light. With a flap of his six wings, countless sharp blades rained down like a storm!

Thousands upon thousands of wind blades, like a swirling, cutting storm forest, bombarded the western front battlefield that had lost contact!

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The loess was cut into pieces, the horde of corpses was cut in half, and a straight path stretched from behind Fenner into the depths of the zombie horde, tearing out a bloody tunnel!
"Follow me!" Staff Officer Fenner personally led the way. The soldiers' morale soared instantly.

Several military units immediately followed Staff Officer Fenner and entered the area one kilometer away from the pyramids.

The Nationalist team was caught up in the fighting and was about to join in when Chen Hao stopped them.

"Don't rush in too aggressively. I think something's not right. Those 500 Wrathful Sword Death Servants might not be the biggest threat," Chen Hao said seriously to everyone.

"Well... those mummy leaders aren't that strong, there can't possibly be any monarch-level undead, can there?" Zhao Manyan frowned, unable to help but question it.

However, no sooner had the words left his mouth than a cold and majestic voice, seemingly emanating from the deepest abyss, resounded through the heavens!

"—The Unyielding Netherworld Sword!!!"

The sky suddenly darkened, and a huge cross sword constructed of darkness appeared high in the sky, as if it were formed from billions of ghostly souls. It was pitch black, with purple ghostly fire burning at its edges, and it slashed down fiercely!
"boom!!!--"

The ground exploded, and the shockwave tore apart the horde of zombies and the human lines. The entire army that had followed Fenner into the pyramid's one-kilometer zone at the forefront—a heavy assault regiment of two hundred men—was instantly annihilated by this one sword strike!
Even their defensive magical artifacts, magical weapons, and even the constellations of high-level mages couldn't withstand a single breath and shattered completely!

That was sword intent from the underworld.

The entire battlefield seemed to have been ripped open by the black cross-shaped sword!
(End of this chapter)