Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

Xu Fang sat back on his throne and casually made a gesture, creating a silver vortex in the air!

A slender figure emerged from the silver vortex. The Nine Netherworld Queen's beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief, and she covered her red lips with her jade-like hand: "This is the Egyptian pyramid?"

"Is that enough to offset the energy consumption of the Abyss Drift?" Xu Fang asked.

Jiuyou nodded repeatedly: "That's enough, that's too much."

Like a young wife seeing her husband return home with a large sum of money, her eyes were filled with joy: "He truly is my most trusted king..."

"You were just questioning the king's decision," a hoarse, dry voice rang out.

Queen Jiuyou was furious: "White Corpse King, shut your mouth, no one will think you're mute!"

The White Corpse King had a standard zombie face, a hard, expressionless face, dressed in a martial robe, and holding a white bone bronze spear.

"Have the space nodes been set up yet?" Xu Fang asked.

"Everything is arranged, and the undead army is ready. We are just waiting for Your Majesty's order," Queen Jiuyou said with a smile.

“Very good.” Xu Fang said, “Let’s use spatial drift.”

"Yes, drift!"

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Outside the pyramid, the Dark Sword Master reappeared in front of the pyramid, carrying Mo Fan.

Leng Jue, who witnessed all of this, was somewhat bewildered: "How come this kid isn't dead?"

"Don't worry, there's absolutely no chance of survival once you're dragged into the Dark Abyss," Unas said confidently. "This traitor is definitely already a ghost, and he'll be thrown into the ranks of the underworld's boatmen soon!"

“So best!”

Leng Jue's smile was filled with cruelty.

Whether it's the traitor in front of us or those traitors from the past, they all possess that ridiculous sense of so-called justice.

Such a person would be most interesting as a boatman in the underworld.

The underworld boatmen have always carried heavy burdens and suffered greatly, but they will be released only for a moment: when they find a city full of living people for the Underworld Frog.

For every living person killed by the Dark Lord Frogs, the copper chains binding them become lighter.

The madness and frenzy of a tormented ghost when it is finally released is enough to drive even the most righteous person insane!

Unas was also laughing, but as she laughed, she noticed out of the corner of her eye that the Dark Sword Master turned to look at her and drew his dark greatsword.

Subsequently.

cut!

It was as if it wanted to cleave the night in two!

The change happened so fast that Unas didn't even have time to react.

Fragments and blood rained down on her cheeks. Unas's eyes widened, and the next second, black sword energy swept past her body.

Heaven's will turns.

The sword was too fast. When it slashed off her head, Unas still retained a sliver of consciousness. She saw her body, left on the ground, turn into fragments and blood rain in the sword's energy.

"Da da!"

Unas's head flew down to Leng Jue's feet. Leng Jue bent down and picked up the dirty head.

His emotions included anger, shame, reluctance and sorrow for Unas, and a lingering fear.

"what!!!"

Leng Jue suddenly roared, his eyes bloodshot.

Unas is dead! She's dead!

Unas played the role of more than just an outstanding strategist by Leng Jue's side; he was also the object of countless twisted emotions.

Seeing his beloved Unas end up in such a state, how could Leng Jue possibly maintain his so-called composure and elegance?

His favorite thing to do was to kill all the relatives of his enemy and then enjoy watching him collapse in despair.

—As it turns out, even he himself couldn't stand such heinous behavior.

Now, he is about to transform into a monster filled with anger, sorrow, and wrath!

Leng Jue howled like a madman, and the other men in blue robes dared not approach him even a step. Heaven knows what Leng Jue might do at this moment.

"Hey, you idiot who's holding your head in your hands!"

Leng Jue slowly raised his head and looked at Mo Fan, who should have become a boatman in the underworld and never be reincarnated, floating in front of him.

Blood-red energy filled his surroundings, adding a touch of malevolence to him.

"If you ask me, wouldn't it be great if you planted this head, loosened the soil, applied some farmyard manure, and then let it rain thoroughly next year, and a bunch of little Unas would grow?"

"I'll kill you! I'll kill all of you!"

Leng Jue roared in fury, and the face on his clothes twisted strangely, emitting the ghostly infant's cry along with him.

Every single face had become identical to Leng Jue's terrifying face!

Leng Jue opened his mouth, absorbing something from the space between heaven and earth.

The masks hanging on him did the same thing, frantically absorbing everything, as if drawing all the world's resentment into him!

A ghostly red light enveloped Leng Jue, and his youthful body gradually began to grow.

His bones made a series of cracking sounds, or rather, it wasn't so much growth as something breaking out of his tiny body!

Mo Fan saw dark red flesh emerging from that inhuman skin, and Leng Jue's original skin was completely ruptured.

"Whether it's you or the pyramids, go and pay for Unas's life!"

Two towering horns appeared on Leng Jue's forehead, and between the horns was a lantern-shaped eye that radiated a fierce light completely different from the other two eyes.

"My good brother once said something that I wholeheartedly agree with."

Mo Fan was also undergoing demonic transformation, his blood-ink energy reaching its peak: "That's it, nobody should try to show off in front of me!"

He punched Leng Jue squarely in the face!

Leng Jue was sent flying backward. Just as he stood up and was about to retaliate, the demon Mo Fan arrived again, this time with the sharp claws of the wolf shadow!

After its outer muscles were completely destroyed, Leng Jue Evil Horned God was completely transformed into a bloody and mangled monster.

That painful and ugly appearance—any normal person would understand that it is a dirty, lowly, and dark thing that parasitizes the world of human resentment!

Having lost his mind, he actually turned his spear on a human mage flying in the sky and spewed out a terrifying black ray!

Then···

A dark shadow blocked the path of the ray—it was the Dark Sword Master!

"Why! Why!!!" Leng Jue roared.

Dark Swordsman opened his mouth and said in a halting, obviously newly learned tone, "Sorry, I am a military mage."

Leng Jue: "..."

Leng Jue: "???"

Chapter 444 In the end, it was turned into something I didn't recognize.

My name is Leng Jue. I am a cardinal of the Black Court who looks like a young boy, but has an IQ that surpasses that of ordinary people.

Today was an ordinary day, but it became extraordinary because of the Egyptian pyramids.

Through my extraordinary wisdom, which is beyond the reach of the common people, I devised a plan to project the Egyptian pyramids onto the northern frontier using a triangular dimensional mirror, transforming this place into a beautiful land of death.

My plan succeeded; that great man answered my call, and the Great Pyramid of Giza appeared.

Although there were some scoundrels causing trouble, they were all suppressed by my extraordinary wisdom, leaving them only able to cover their heads and break down on the spot.

I remained calm.

It's not just because he's a cardinal who has to maintain a certain image and maintain a certain status at all times; it's the kind of confident smile that he has to show regardless of success or failure.

It was also because his beloved little maid Unas was by his side.

I absolutely adore Unas; her tall, voluptuous figure, as ripe as a peach, utterly captivates me.

My favorite thing is for her to pick me up. I can't breathe, and my feet can't even touch the ground.

Oh right, I'm the owner.

So this is offensive, I have to teach her a lesson... Seeing how much she enjoyed it, I taught her even harder.

Of course, as a mature cardinal, I am not like an ordinary person whose mind is full of lewd nonsense.

What I value more is Unas's wisdom, as well as her yearning for and fervor towards the land of the dead.

Her necromancy helped me complete the final piece of my plan; the Great Pyramid of Giza descended, and she suppressed that traitor.

Everything is moving in the best possible direction.

As if in response to and approval of the god of the underworld's fervent fervor, yet another pyramid emerged from the void gate.

Then···

Unas was dead, her flesh and blood scattered on the ground. If he wanted to hold her, he'd have to use a winnowing basket first.

I angrily questioned why this happened, why they killed my beloved slave?

—Then, the Dark Sword Master said: I am a military mage.

This world has ultimately been turned into a shape I don't recognize.

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The northern frontier battlefield was divided into two parts, and the members of the Black Court were slaughtered by the demon Mo Fan.

Meanwhile, Zhenbeiguan was also in grave danger under attack from the Great Pyramid of Giza.

When the Sphinx brought down its golden claws once more, the magnificent city could no longer hold on and crumbled, creating a huge gap in its walls.

"Kuhohohoho~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

A roar instantly drowned out all the clamor of the undead.