Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

The Red Skull Demon Lord spoke succinctly, explaining that it was he who commanded the undead army during the previous war in the Northern Frontier.

The Abyss of Death resembled a giant, mobile graveyard, drifting through the sky towards the direction where the aura of death was most concentrated in the entire underworld.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze under its terrifying aura, forming a depressing and heavy atmosphere.

Ordinary skeletal ghosts trembled, their empty eye sockets gleaming with fear.

Soon, a pyramid came into view.

"The Great Pyramid of Giza?"

Xu Fang was taken aback.

Standing majestically on the red earth of the underworld is the Great Pyramid of Giza!

"There are actually two Great Pyramids of Giza... No wonder we didn't find those treasures that were taken away in the Pyramid of Habo; they were hidden here."

Xu Fang's eyes gradually lit up with excitement, and Jiu Youhou glanced at him with a strange look.

I have a feeling that Wang is different this time than before.

In the past, whenever Xu Fang put on his armor, his emotions would be assimilated into those of the brilliant and ambitious emperor of all time.

This time, Jiuyou was shocked to discover that as time went on, Xu Fang's emotional instincts gradually took over!

"Is he controlling the armor?"

"No, impossible! He's only a high-level mage right now!"

Even the Queen of the Nine Netherworlds herself probably doesn't know whether to be happy or worried about this "successor" who is completely beyond her expectations...

"Everyone come out."

In Xu Fang's eyes, the colors of chaos and space lit up simultaneously, and several enormous silver vortexes appeared at the same time.

"Huh~~~~~~~~~~~!!!"

A strange yet powerful roar suddenly erupted from beneath the earth, and a mountain peak burst forth with astonishing momentum.

The head of the eight fallen rulers, the corpse of the mountain peak!

The massive body of the mountain corpse stomped on the ground, creating cracks from which billowing black smoke rose, accompanied by a suffocating stench of decay.

Even more terrifying, countless armies of frenzied zombies emerged from these cracks!

Their bodies were twisted and deformed, their skin was covered with pustules and ulcers, and their eyes were empty and lifeless, yet they radiated a chillingly fierce light!

"Awooo~~~~~~~~~~~~"

A deafening dragon roar resounded from the depths of the silver vortex, and the Skeleton Dragon, whose entire body was composed of hard bones and broken scales, burst forth.

The Skeleton Dragon led an army of skeletons, their white bones wielding bloodstained bone weapons, creating a sinister and terrifying scene.

"Huh!!!"

The corpse of the mountain roared excitedly, picked up a huge, fleshy tumor-like corpse minister, and hurled it at the Crimson Pyramid.

boom!

The fleshy corpse minister shattered in mid-air, and through the gaps in the filthy debris, a malevolent pharaoh with his sharp bone claws bent out.

Outside the Crimson Pyramid, one after another, figures carrying an aura of terror appeared.

A ghostly executioner, entirely white, riding a horned horse.

Twin bull demons whose bodies are composed of the massive torso of a demon bull.

Netherworld slaves, Netherworld warriors, mummies, grafters, Netherworld giants...

Death Blade Mummy, Giant Axe Mummy, Red-Eyed Mummy, Evil Scale Mummy…

Like a black tide, the undead crawled out of the ground, even larger and more ferocious than in the northern frontier!

"I didn't expect you to dare come here."

A cold voice rang out from inside the pyramid, and the figure of Pharaoh Khufu appeared on the pyramid, facing Xu Fang, who was dressed in black armor.

"I'm just here to retrieve my things," Xu Fang said.

Khufu nearly lost his composure and growled, "Yours? It's clearly mine!"

“Barbarians are barbarians, they have no sage to teach them the way of forgiveness.” Xu Fang said indifferently, “Very well, I, the Emperor, will personally teach you.”

The history of China seems to be a history of being bullied by various barbarians.

—But think about it from another angle: where did all the barbarians go?

Asking questions means you've been educated!

Clang!

Xu Fang slowly drew his Tai'a sword and pointed it forward.

"Wherever the sun and moon shine, wherever the rivers flow, that is my land."

"All soldiers, drive these shameless barbarians out of our underworld!"

"Roar!!!"

The undead roared with excitement and charged toward the pyramids under the command of the Red Skull Demon Lord!

"Gah!" A black, rotting corpse was cleaved in two by the Netherworld Warrior, turning into a lump of mud the moment it fell, which stuck to the Netherworld Warrior's feet.

Just as the Nether Warrior was about to struggle, countless frenzied corpses rushed in from different directions, forcefully pressing it down and forming a terrifying sphere of corpses.

"Woohoo!"

The sphere of corpses rolled like a snowball, with more and more mad zombies and Nether Warriors being forcibly stuck to it, fighting on their killing instincts amidst blood and slime.

"Ow!!!"

The Skeleton Dragon flaps its wings, and its skeleton army carries all sorts of bizarre weapons; even if they are shattered, they can become parts of their own kind.

I will truly fight on with my share of the battle!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~~~~"

The Sphinx, Egypt's national beast, joined the battle, spewing sand-mountain-sized breaths into the undead horde, its body moving as fast as a golden shadow.

boom! ! !

The golden shadow flew backward.

Instead, there were enormous undead, like mountains, the corpses of mountains!

"Hoo!!!" the corpse of the mountain roared defiantly, charging toward the Sphinx who had just gotten up from the ground.

Having refined the Great Pyramid of Giza, the corpse of the mountain peak is now virtually unmatched at the monarch level, and has reached the edge of the imperial level.

How could the Sphinx, which is not even an invincible monarch, possibly be its match?

"Ow!!"

The Sphinx was lifted high by the corpse of the mountain and then slammed to the ground.

Lift! Smash!

Lift it again, smash it again!

Simple basic attacks, ultimate enjoyment.

Medusa, the Gorgon, was also summoned by Khufu and reluctantly walked at the front. Anyone could hear the underlying ferocity in her roar.

—She was greeted by the Agate Corpse King.

One had a head full of snake heads, and the other had a body full of corpse heads. These two terrifying monarchical creatures somehow had a damnable sense of being a couple.

Pharaoh Evilscale was once again entangled with the Mist Ghost Commander, who was now a Supreme Monarch and could beat Pharaoh Evilscale like a grandson.

“You’ve made no progress at all, Khufu.” Xu Fang said calmly, as if stating a fact.

Khufu laughed in fury: "Heh heh heh... You actually think you'll win? Don't forget, this is my underworld!"

"Heroic spirits, heed my call and slay these arrogant and ignorant Chinese ghosts!"

In the boundless land, one Egyptian spirit after another appeared, now possessing vibrant bodies and powerful, evil souls, wielding ancient Egyptian swords!

Egyptian heroes!

These are Khufu's true trump cards!

"interesting."

Xu Fang grinned: "Since that's the case..."

"Terracotta Warriors, advance!"

Chapter 526 Your Underworld? No, My Underworld

Bang!

Bang! !

Bang! ! !

The sound of heavy, orderly footsteps, almost unreal, rang out, and one terracotta warrior after another appeared on the battlefield of the underworld.

Even the shortest terracotta warrior is several meters tall, wearing earthen-yellow armor covered with the marks of time, giving it a heavy and ancient appearance.

The Terracotta Army does not belong to the dead, but is the royal guard of an ancient king. Each of them was the most valiant and fearless warrior in life.

In the chaos of the battlefield, well-organized terracotta warriors are the most terrifying killing weapons.

In the crimson sunset, the terracotta warriors quickly divided into four parts, with the foremost group radiating the light of earth elements.

Ancient formation!

The ground shook, and jumbled mountains and valleys suddenly rose up. In the next moment, a tidal wave of troops occupied advantageous terrain.

next moment.

A barrage of arrows obscured the earth, which had been bathed in the crimson glow of the setting sun!

After a heroic spirit is struck by an arrow, the wound is like dust that has been shaken off, turning into a pile of fragments in the blink of an eye.

They stumbled around like headless flies, unaware that the massive armies were already pressing in from the front, left, and right.