Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

He's immortal. So what if he gives up the underworld? He'll definitely return in the future...

"Really?" Xu Fang suddenly smiled.

Khufu was startled. Through the chaotic and distorted face beneath the other man's armor, he saw two beams of light suddenly blazing forth!

There is an old Chinese saying: "What is divided for a long time will unite, and what is united for a long time will divide."

"Even the most powerful dynasties eventually fall."

"Khufu, look at your people, look at their numbness and fear. This is why you can never defeat the Dark Lord, and you can never defeat me!"

One after another, golden lights shone.

The jet-black armor seemed to be assimilated by the golden light at this moment, revealing streaks of golden patterns.

These golden patterns, like flowing liquid sunlight, meander and twist on the armor.

Their patterns resemble dancing dragons and snakes, phoenixes spreading their wings, or auspicious clouds swirling around them; every line is brimming with vitality.

Darkness and death, light and life—two seemingly contradictory concepts—are united by the bond of faith.

The entire underworld seemed to be illuminated at this moment. The dead were initially panicked and wanted to escape, but they soon discovered that the light brought them not annihilation, but power!

"The fate of heaven changes, and divine artifacts are replaced..." Queen Jiuyou murmured.

She was not only shocked, but also somewhat distraught.

At that moment, she finally realized that their king would never return, and the young man before her was the true king!

"This power..."

Xu Fang looked at the armor robe with its intricate gold patterns and unparalleled value, and the feeling of resistance completely disappeared, responding with every breath he took.

It's as if we're connected by blood!

From a modern magical perspective, this is Xu Fang's —

"Transcendental power!"

Transcendent Power - The Crown of Glory!

Xu Fang sheathed the Tai'a sword and pointed a single finger to the sky.

A powerful and intense force of faith surged in from all directions, bringing together the worship and fervor of the dead!

The two largest were none other than the White Corpse King and the Dark Sword Master.

Following closely behind were monarchs such as the Mountain Corpse, the Agate Corpse Lord, and the Red Skull Demon Lord.

There were also those from the Nine Netherworlds, but they were much smaller than the others and seemed to be struggling.

Directly above Xu Fang was a magnificent crown.

When the power of faith converges, an invisible sword of faith will condense at the center of the crown. The sword is transparent and tough, as if it were forged from pure spiritual power.

"cut!"

Cut it off with one sword!

Khufu's painful wails were completely devoid of the majesty of the undead emperor.

The Sword of Faith resonates with the spirits of the ancient capital, and their fervor is transmitted to the Sword of Faith through the Crown of Glory!

"Do not!!!"

Khufu was horrified to find that he could not withstand the attack; his power of death seemed so fragile and vulnerable before the sword of faith.

The light lasted for an unknown period of time.

When the dead regained their sight, they saw their king suspended in the sky, holding a ferocious-looking head in his hand.

—That's Khufu.

"Roar!"

"Ow!!"

"Sigh!"

Countless fanatical followers of the dead knelt down in excitement after witnessing Xu Fang behead Khufu, who had once been so arrogant.

king!

The only king of the underworld!

Xu Fang reached out and gently grabbed a pale white spirit, which struggled as he took control of it. Who else could it be but Hu Fu?

Its spirit was filled with intense resentment, and it launched a fierce counterattack.

After a moment's thought, Xu Fang threw the essence into the Abyss of Fiends, letting the Undead Furnace continuously erode Khufu's will.

Just kidding, what kind of easy thing could the spirit of a minor emperor be?

He wouldn't directly absorb Xu Fang; if he suffered a backlash and Hu Fu took over his body, he would be at a huge loss.

Khufu's spirit discovered Xu Fang's intention and struggled desperately, but it could not escape Xu Fang's control and flew uncontrollably toward the Abyss of Evil.

"You take care of it," Xu Fang instructed the Dark Sword Master.

The Dark Sword Master nodded solemnly. It had already changed into the equipment of the Despair Sword Master and its loyalty to Xu Fang was maxed out!

"You, you actually betrayed me!" Khufu's spirit could still make a sound, roaring in a sharp, distorted voice.

The Dark Sword Master sneered.

betray?

Is this a joke? The Dark Sword Master is loyal to Hades!

—Tell me loudly, who is Hades now?!

In the vast plains of the underworld, countless creatures of the underworld stood there bewildered, not knowing what to do.

"Put down your weapons and expose your undead crystals, or you will be killed!" Xu Fang said calmly.

The undead exposing their necromancy crystals is no different from a dog showing its belly or a person giving a salute to a foreign military; both involve handing over the power of life and death to someone else.

The creatures of the underworld were naturally unhappy, but they had no other choice.

The lowest-ranking underworld executioners and boatmen were more straightforward; since they were destined to be enslaved wherever they went, changing masters wouldn't make much difference...

at the same time.

world.

The Pyramid of Khafre has ceased its attacks on humanity, and even its azure glow has receded, retreating to a radius of several kilometers around the pyramid.

Hefra's feelings were complicated.

Khufu was Khafre's father, but this relationship has been forgotten for thousands of years.

Moreover, Khufu was tyrannical and held the key to the underworld.

Other pharaohs were either recruited like the Evil Scale Pharaoh, or suppressed and antagonized like I was.

If Khufu had died of natural causes, Khafre would have been so pleased that he would have slaughtered three human cities in celebration.

But the problem is that the one who killed Khufu was another emperor, an emperor from the distant and mysterious East!

Is it really a good thing for me to have someone who can annihilate emperors and control the underworld?

Meanwhile, another dialogue was initiated in the holy city.

Chapter 528 The Death of Khufu

Uriel is looking at the stars.

Only when I look up at the starry sky do I realize how vast the universe is and how infinite space and time are.

What are the Magic Association, the Parthenon, and the Holy City? What are supreme monarchs and emperor-level demons? They are nothing but ants and dust.

“What did you see?” Remiel asked.

Uriel then awoke from the vast starry sky and said in a deep voice, "Look at me, I don't know if the situation is good or not... Khufu is going to lose."

Remiel looked up at the sky.

Above the cold sky, a star in the constellation Orion gradually dimmed, as if slowly swallowed by endless darkness.

Its light gradually dimmed, from its initial bright and dazzling appearance to a faint and hazy glow.

The starlight flickered in the night sky, like a candle flame about to go out, teetering on the brink of collapse in the cold wind.

If Khufu were to retreat to the underworld, it would undoubtedly be a good thing for humanity. However, the problem lies with the instigator of all this, whom they cannot ignore.

"The ancient emperors of China were actually this terrifying?" Remiel was somewhat surprised.

Although, judging from their performance on the northern frontier battlefield, the Old King's strength surpasses that of the Pharaoh.

But there's a prerequisite: home field.

China is the homeland of ancient kings, and this land is filled with deathly aura, not the radiance of the underworld.

This time, Sha Yuan swaggered from the Qinling Mountains in China, traversing multiple countries, and directly stormed into Cairo, forcibly entering the underworld.

The situation in the underworld is unknown to outsiders, who can only learn about it through primitive methods like looking at the stars.

"Orion is twinkling, but its light is growing dimmer." Remiel frowned. "Won't Khufu be killed?"

"How could that be?" Uriel chuckled. "The undead are known for their immortality, let alone a necromantic emperor like this. Calling him practically immortal wouldn't be an exaggeration. How could he..."

Before the words were even finished, the entire starry sky seemed to tremble.

At this moment, everything in the night sky seemed so pale and powerless.

Orion was extinguished completely before the horrified eyes of the two angels!

"How could this be!" Remiel's body trembled slightly. "Khufu is dead?"

Uriel was a little calmer than him—but only a little.

"The ancient king of China killed Khufu!?" Uriel murmured, his voice unconsciously rising, as if trying to conceal his momentary fear and cowardice.

"Immediately notify all the angels!"

"God Father, protect your child..."