Full-Time Magister: The Failed Knight, But the Dark Angel

Chapter 95: Challenging Ancient Kings and Nobles

The Corpse of the Mountain Peak, the Demon Lord, and the Evil God Nine-Headed Serpent are all eyeing them covetously.

More than fifty monarchs stood amidst the undead army.

The overwhelming number of the dead filled the air, making it feel suffocating. As far as the eye could see, it stretched out like an ocean with no end in sight, and no one knew the exact number of the dead.

Hundreds of thousands?

Millions?

Or more?

Their mere presence is enough to drive even high-level mages to despair.

"You must stop the corpse on the mountain."

Mu Ningwei took a deep breath. "The black snake and I can hold them off for a while. We can't let them enter the city and slaughter us."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Ningwei, relying on the fastest speed in the entire arena, charged deep into the undead army and stood in front of a Bone Lord.

Before it could react, the ultimate dark cross descended, dragging it into nothingness and obliterating it.

Instantly annihilate the sub-monarch!

Mu Ningwei started to get serious and no longer considered conserving Shadow magic energy.

"It was your mistake to allow a group of low-ranking monarchs to appear before me."

"Death Song: Soul-Teasing Melody!"

The high-level sound system constellations flickered, the Death Song Demonic Sound was activated, and in an instant, it harvested the soul fire of countless weak undead.

Mu Ningwei moved with incredible speed, unleashing wave after wave of high-level sonic magic with maximum range. The Death Song Demonic Sound effect reaped the lives of low-level undead in droves.

The Ghost Lord tried to stop Mu Ningwei, but was intercepted by the Black Serpent.

The Black Serpent fought two opponents alone, delaying the Ghost Lord and the evil god Jiuying.

Han Ji led the group to block the corpse on the mountain peak.

Mu Ningwei stood within the encirclement of the undead army, facing the angry gazes of more than fifty monarchs, and opened his arms wide:

Let's make a promise.

"I will no longer use sound magic to indiscriminately slaughter your troops."

"You deal with me, and stop invading the ancient capital."

"In other words, I, Mu Ningwei, challenge all the ancient kings and nobles who have left their illustrious names in history."

"Are any of you willing to accept the challenge?"

The deceased rulers remained silent for a moment.

The next second, the nineteen fallen kings decisively charged towards the ancient capital.

They don't care about chivalry or honor!

Mu Ning only cares about the people of the ancient capital, so they'll kill them to show him!

Anyway, there are as many undead as you want, and you wouldn't feel bad even if you killed them all.

Mu Ningwei stared at them indifferently.

10 sub-monarchs, 8 legitimate monarchs, 1 mid-level monarch...

The pure white star palace once again appeared in the dark sky.

The Ghost Lord, who had been held back by the Black Serpent, suddenly turned his head, a hint of fear flashing across his face:

"How come your light element also has magical power?!"

Mu Ningwei simply chanted, "Holy Decree - Demon-Slaying Sword".

The sky cracked open.

The sky was originally crowded with countless undead, but after the pure white light sword appeared, it purified these undead layer by layer. The Demon-Slaying Sword was half a second slower in revealing its brilliant holy light, illuminating this world.

There were too many undead, and the aura of death was far too strong.

The pure white holy sword only purified the death energy within a two-thousand-meter radius, turning all the undead within that range into ashes, which then fell towards the mid-level monarch.

Swah——

It was mercilessly pierced, vanished in the holy light, and met its end in death.

"!!!"

Countless spirits stared in horror at the holy man in mid-air.

Mu Ningwei's expression was indifferent. "Idiots have no reason to exist."

He still had three more uses to unleash the demonic power of the Demon-Slaying Sword. Looking up, he saw that the remaining 18 monarchs were intimidated and had stopped their approach to the ancient capital.

The atmosphere was silent, almost frozen.

In the next instant, all the fallen rulers suddenly launched an attack!

We must not allow Mu Ningwei to unleash the terrifying Demon-Slaying Sword again!

"That's right, that's exactly it."

Mu Ningwei flapped his six wings to dodge the almost all-encompassing attack, watching the spirits of the dead who had been ravaged by the fallen rulers, and drawing in and absorbing their essence and remnants.

More than fifty monarchs could not catch up with Mu Ningwei, but they quickly reacted and commanded all their flying armies to surround Mu Ningwei from all sides, unleashing another saturation attack.

Mu Ningwei swiftly moved through the encirclement and arrived behind a flying sub-monarch, gently waving a dark cross.

A tranquil, deep darkness descends.

The next second, all the undead around them, including the flying sub-monarch, were dragged into the darkness and vanished into nothingness.

The deposed rulers launched an even more frenzied attack.

Mu Ningwei did not unleash any more powerful attacks, but instead used the Shadow element to dodge among the undead army.

His shadow magic power can't withstand such waste; he only has 2% left, which is a rather dangerous level.

The sound-based magic is too weak against the monarch, the blessing-based magic is exhausted, and the light-based magic only has enough for three Judgment Swords left...

Mu Ningwei was completely absorbed in the darkness of the cross.

"769 warrior essences... that should be enough, right?"

He manipulated these spirits and channeled them into the Light System Star Palace.

Unlike servant-level essences, only one can be refined into one star.

The energy contained in a Warrior-level essence is much greater; one essence can strengthen multiple essences.

If possible, Mu Ningwei would not want to waste his vital essence in this way.

If these essences were poured into Yukai, who knows how much her strength would be enhanced...

Uh, it seems that the Warrior's Essence no longer has any effect on Yukai?

That's fine.

Mu Ningwei used it without any hesitation.

Then, a moment later.

All the stars in the galaxy shone brightly, having almost completed their enhancement.

From this moment on, the power of the Demon-Slaying Sword has increased significantly!

The two enhancements to the starlight, along with the added protection from the starlight, have brought Mu Ningwei's Demon-Slaying Sword to a base power level equivalent to the third tier of the Super-Rank.

Building upon this, there's an 11-fold increase in celestial power, a 1.8-fold power boost, a 50% additional power enhancement, and enhanced blessing-type magic...

Mu Ningwei unleashed the Super Demon Slayer Sword towards the area where the Undead Lords were most concentrated.

The sky cracked open.

An even more powerful pure white holy sword fell.

The servants and warriors within three thousand meters instantly turned to ashes, and the commander's body vanished like melting snow.

The mid-level monarch, the target of the Demon-Slaying Sword, undoubtedly perished, and the aftershocks also purified a sub-monarch and severely injured three other monarchs.

The fallen rulers launched an even more frenzied attack, leaving Mu Ningwei no time to condense the Light System Star Palace.

That being the case...

The blessing of starlight protection is placed on the control of the stars.

At this point, the power boost brought by the Star Enhancement is no longer that important.

Thinking this, Mu Ningwei squeezed out the last of his magical energy and instantly controlled two pure white holy swords to descend from the sky.

Swish—swish—

Holy light surged for thousands of meters.

Two mid-level monarchs, three minor monarchs, and three sub-monarchs have fallen!

Seven monarchs are injured!

The battlefield came to a brief halt.

All the spirits couldn't help but show expressions of terror.

Despite his weakness, Mu Ningwei stood tall atop their heads.

He only had 10% of his shadow magic left; he was truly on the verge of exhaustion...

"roar!!!!"

The corpse of the mountain peak was enraged.

So many colleagues have been killed by Mu Ningwei in such a short time, this can't go on!

The corpse of the mountain peak, enraged, charged towards the black serpent.

The deceased rulers dispatched a group to restrain the high-level mages.

(End of this chapter)