Dark Wizard: Rise! My undead army!

Lynn frowned slightly as he looked at his undead minions who were now at a disadvantage.

Even disregarding quality, the two are inferior in quantity...

If they were allowed to fight each other, it would probably be a one-sided crushing defeat.

Lynn raised his hand, summoning a stone giant, a skeletal golem, starlight infusion, leyline bone enhancement, soul impact, spatial slicing...

Multiple spells were used in turn to provide support, summoning several level 4 stone giants and skeletal golems to assist in the battle. At the same time, the undead were empowered with spells, and the individual also personally provided support, which barely managed to stabilize the front line.

Morpheus observed the situation coldly for a moment, and seeing that it was gradually stabilizing, he suddenly made his move.

He raised his hand, and two deep purple phantoms flew out from his chest.

Those were his two main souls, which he had refined over decades, each possessing terrifying strength at the peak of level 5!

The phantom emitted a piercing shriek and lunged straight at Lynn.

Once Lynn is killed, everything will be over.

Lynn raised a soul barrier with his left hand and slashed horizontally with his spatial blade in his right hand, retreating repeatedly under the attack of the two main souls.

Morpheus stood with his hands behind his back, his tone as relaxed as a tutor commenting on an apprentice's homework:

"His movement skills are good, and his sorcery is solid. It's a pity that he acted too arrogantly and didn't leave himself much time to grow."

Lynn was busy dealing with the two main souls when he heard this and couldn't help but sneer.

"I'm arrogant? Is there anyone in the entire academy more low-key than me?"

"Ever since I enrolled, you damned soul-stripper have been targeting me at every turn, trying to kill me. Have I ever proactively caused you any trouble?"

"You old codger, don't spout nonsense if you don't know the situation. Don't always act like you know me so well. Sorry, we're not close!"

These words infuriated Morpheus.

Doesn't this kid understand the situation? Can't he see we're already at a disadvantage, and he still dares to talk back!

"You brat, you deserve a beating!"

As soon as Morpheus finished speaking, he prepared to use his magic to teach Lynn a lesson.

Just then, a jet-black scythe suddenly emerged from the void behind him!

The blade slashed straight at the back of the neck at an extremely tricky angle, without making a sound.

Morpheus didn't even turn his head. His soul shield popped out in response, and his scythe struck the shield, sending up a string of eerie blue sparks.

He shifted to the side, simultaneously swapping positions with a level 5 Dark Knight, who intercepted his scythe.

"An assassin?" He looked at Kayn, who had fully materialized from the void, and his sneer deepened.

"Is this your real trump card? A beginner-level natural disaster, barely passable."

Kayn did not answer, and slashed again with his scythe.

The Dark Knight suddenly appeared, but Kayn abruptly vanished, his scythe piercing the enemy's body. His offensive continued unabated, locking Morpheus's throat shut.

Morpheus flicked his finger, and a pure soul shockwave sent Kayn flying back several feet.

"The transition between reality and illusion is indeed impressive," he commented. "Unfortunately, it's just impressive, nothing more."

"Don't worry, kid, once you're at peace, I'll take good care of it."

The situation on the battlefield now seems clear.

Morpheus' two main souls suppressed Lynn's main body, one of the three level 5 spirits was used to deal with Kayn, and the remaining two, together with the level 4 Legion, firmly suppressed Megatron and the other five undead.

Lynn was struggling to keep up and was gradually finding it difficult to cope...

At that moment, Morpheus stepped forward, ready to end the chase once and for all.

Then... Lynn disappeared without warning.

It's not displacement, not concealment, but complete disappearance from perception, leaving no trace of even the soul's aura.

Morpheus's pupils contracted sharply. Before he could react, a [Soul Tear] was applied to him, causing him to feel disoriented for a moment.

The next instant, a completely transparent long blade pierced through the back of his neck and emerged from his throat.

It is the Blade of Space!

Lynn's figure appeared behind him, the blade spun horizontally, and the pure spatial power exploded like countless miniature blades, shredding Morpheus's entire head and neck into a bloody mist.

The headless corpse stood frozen for a moment before collapsing to the ground with a thud.

On the battlefield, all the dead suddenly froze—a stress response from their master who had suffered a fatal wound.

Lynn flicked the blood off his blade, reached out and took the spatial ring that had fallen from Morpheus, his gaze sweeping across the battlefield with a chilling intensity.

He was certain that this blow had severed all of Morpheus's life.

Logically speaking... I should have won...

However... he felt a vague unease; all of this seemed too easy.

Not far away, a level 5 peak main soul suddenly ignited a ghostly light in its eyes, its withered lips moved, and it uttered Morpheus's voice, a mixture of shock and anger:

"you..."

Before he finished speaking, the main soul's body rapidly solidified, and the blurry face quickly outlined Morpheus's facial features.

In the blink of an eye, he had been resurrected in the main soul.

The original corpse quickly transformed into the form of the main soul, and then completely turned into "embers".

Morpheus subconsciously touched his intact neck; his fingers were still trembling.

He looked down at his bare fingers, then looked up at the ring in Lynn's hand, his contempt completely replaced by ferocity.

"You deserve to die!!"

"The substitute soul..." Lynn said softly.

"Veteran wizards are indeed not so easy to kill."

"You destroyed one of my main souls!" Morpheus's voice was hoarse; it was the main soul he had spent twenty years refining!

"I'll make you pay with your life!"

He went completely insane.

The remaining level 5 peak main soul, along with three level 5 and five level 4 souls, charged forward recklessly.

Morpheus himself no longer kept his distance, and his soul magic poured down like a torrential downpour.

Lynn sighed inwardly, a thin mist swirling around him.

Stone Heart Mist Domain, open!

This thin mist naturally couldn't block Morpheus and the rest of the undead's gaze, and the illusions and suppression effects hidden within the mist weren't very effective either.

But what Lynn wanted was not to weaken the enemy, but to create a "domain" for himself!

His figure appeared and disappeared in the mist, and with each flash of the Space Blade, he took away the Soulfire Core of a level 4 undead.

Morpheus's psychic magic tracked them down, and Lynn used mist-like movement, shadow leaps, and short-range teleportation...

The three displacement methods are used alternately, like a fish swimming through reefs without a single leaf sticking to its body.

Morpheus grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.

As a veteran second-ring wizard, he believed his strength far surpassed Lynn's, and his quantity and quality of undead were overwhelming.

But he was actually defeated by Lynn in the area of ​​the soul, which he was most proficient in!

To him, it was utterly unbelievable that a single [Soul Tear] technique could grant him control for even a moment.

Even a third-ring wizard can only do this much, right?

But when he tried to attack Lynn, he found that... he couldn't hit him!

This kid is too slippery. Not only is he extremely fast, but he can also use movement skills alternately, making him impossible to catch.

Lynn, however, occasionally managed to launch an attack, giving Morpheus a splitting headache.

This junior, prey, and lamb to the slaughter in his eyes turned out to be slippery under his full force.

It's a pity that some of the magical artifacts he crafted were in his spatial ring, but now they've fallen into Lynn's hands.

I was careless!