Dark Wizard: Rise! My undead army!

Lynn stood atop the deserted mountain peak, looking down at the gray-yellow land below.

Raising his right hand, the Phase Soul Lamp and the Undead Space opened, and countless undead swarmed out, sweeping across the entire world.

"Go ahead," he said.

The bone dragon was the first to fly out of the undead realm.

It spread its wings, its wingspan covering half the sky, and its pale blue skeleton gleamed coldly beneath the clouds.

It let out a silent screech and flew north, followed by countless undead.

There is the largest temple of the plague god, tens of thousands of fanatical believers, and countless protectors and priests.

Megatron came out second.

It landed on the ground, making a large crater, then raised its head, glanced westward, and took a step.

Each step caused the ground to tremble, and each step left a footprint half a meter deep on the ground.

It headed towards a medium-sized city, where the banners of the plague god were planted all over the city walls.

The skeletal earth dragons and countless bone beasts followed it as it rushed into the distance.

The Decepticons emerged from the light. Their bodies were enormous shadowy figures, with countless tiny points of light shimmering on their surfaces.

Those are the spirits of the changhun, nearly 100,000 of them!

It paused in mid-air for a second, then transformed into a black lightning bolt and hurtled south.

There is an army of the god of plague there, hunting down a remnant of the god of war.

It didn't bring any undead with it; it was an entire army in itself!

Fire Demon, Frost Whale, Stone Golem, Treant...

The Queen of the Corpse Horde lay calmly at Lynn's feet, all the holes in her body opening at the same time.

Countless corpse beetles surged out of its body, like a black tide, spreading in all directions.

Some beetles that had been fed multiple times had evolved, growing black, transparent wings and wreaking havoc across the world like locusts.

More beetles spread across the land, crawling over hills, rivers, fields, and villages.

Wherever it goes, not a blade of grass grows.

The Queen Mother only needs to wait quietly for them to return in triumph and bring back a large amount of "nutrients".

The Demon Eye hovers high in the sky. As a level 6 peak void creature, it is the most powerful and possesses the ability to "traverse the void," making it faster than other undead.

Instead of launching an attack, it quietly awaited Lynn's orders as a "rapid support force," going wherever there was a tough challenge.

Lynn withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the clone floating behind him.

Wanxiang had his eyes closed and his face was cold and hard, like a stone sculpture.

It resembled Lynn by seven parts, but its expression was blank, and its eyes had no pupils, only two slowly swirling dark purple mists.

"Go ahead, this is a rare opportunity, take a good rest and recharge."

This world is still a "no man's land" at present. There are no other wizards, nor are there any holy marks or true spirits. You can absorb them without any restraint.

Moreover, not only can all things absorb energy, but these plagues can also absorb it.

If the plague is completely absorbed, it will not only disrupt the plague god's plans but also weaken his power, and might even force him out.

Everything opens its eyes.

It didn't respond; it simply floated past Lynn and flew down the mountain.

...

There is a town closest to this nameless mountain.

The town is very small, with only a few hundred households.

In the center of the town stands a small temple dedicated to the plague god, but it is very popular with worshippers from the surrounding villages and those who make their living off the mountain.

There was a long queue at the temple entrance, mostly filled with patients.

Some were carried, some crawled on their own, and some had already fainted.

A priest in a gray-green robe stood at the door, holding a bowl of green potion, feeding the children one by one.

Myriad images drifted into the sky above the town.

It hovered a hundred meters high, with dark purple mist gushing out from its body like a giant cloud.

As various forms of energy continued to flow in, the clouds grew thicker and denser, eventually obscuring the sky above the entire town.

The people on the ground looked up and saw this strange phenomenon, and their faces showed fear.

The last time they saw green clouds, they brought them endless illness and torment; this time, the purple clouds looked even more terrifying.

If that kind of thing happens again, we're all probably going to be out of a job today.

A woman holding a child saw it first; she opened her mouth, pointed to the sky, and couldn't speak.

The people next to her looked in the direction she was pointing and were also stunned.

More and more people looked up, and more and more people were stunned.

"What is that?"

"Why is it dark?"

"Is...is it a person? There are people in the sky!"

The priest also looked up.

He looked at the scene, the bowl in his hand fell to the ground, and the medicine spilled all over the floor.

Who is this person? How can they possess such terrifying power!

Could it be... a deity?

He then forced himself to remain calm and shouted, "Don't be afraid, this is an emissary sent by the great god of plague to save you all."

"As long as everyone kneels in devout worship, the messenger will relieve everyone's suffering and bestow blessings..."

After saying this, the priest led the believers to kneel and pray.

"Merciful and great God of Plague, the lost sheep prays here..."

The believers were truly fooled by the priest, thinking that the one from heaven had come to bestow blessings, and they all knelt down to pray sincerely.

A gradually rising chant of prayers filled the air.

The priest subtly wiped away his sweat, his eyes never leaving the figure in the sky.

Judging from that person's imposing manner, escape is out of the question. Let's see if the title of the God of Plague is effective.

If it works, it might save your life.

If it doesn't work, then there's no other way but to die...

It must be said, the priest made the right bet.

It's not that the universe is truly giving face to the god of plague, but rather that in some ways it has indeed come to "save" the world.

The universe is unaware of what the people below are thinking, and of course, it doesn't have many thoughts of its own.

It raised its right hand, and dark purple mist pressed down from the clouds, like a giant hand, covering the entire town.

The plague mist floating in the air, the plague toxins hidden in the patients' bodies, and the grayish-yellow substance that seeped into the soil, the walls, and every inch of space were all sucked up by that hand.

As the plague subsided, the symptoms of some patients gradually disappeared.

The coughing person stopped coughing, the shivering person stopped shivering, and an old woman lying on the ground waiting to die slowly sat up.

She stood there stunned for a long time, then burst into tears.

The plague in the town was completely absorbed.

Wanxiang withdrew its hand, and the dark purple mist shrank back into its body.

The absorbed plague energy spun, compressed, and solidified in the hollow of its chest.

It remained expressionless, simply hovering there quietly.

More and more people knelt down on the ground.

"god!"

"True God!"

"He saved us!"

The old woman knelt on the ground, her forehead hitting the stone slab with a loud thud.

"God! You've finally come! We've waited so long! So long!"

The priest also knelt down.

He wore the robes of the plague god and the emblem of the plague god on his chest, but he knelt on the ground, kowtowing to all things with a fanatical expression.

"Great messenger of plague, you saved this town. I will truthfully report to the god of plague and will not let your contribution go unrecorded..."

Of course, what this person was really thinking remains unknown.

Wanxiang ignored him.

It turned and drifted toward the next town.

The priest collapsed to the ground.

Finally, I managed to fool them...

Behind them, those people were still kneeling.

They are celebrating their new life.

Then... the bone dragon arrived.

It swooped down from the clouds, the wind whipped by its wings blowing the kneeling people about, plunging those who had just rekindled their hope back into despair.

It opened its mouth, and the annihilation bone fire gushed out.

The eerie blue flames engulfed the entire town. Those who had been kowtowing, those who had been crying and shouting, those who thought they were saved, were all reduced to ashes in the flames.

The flames died down, the town was gone, the houses were gone, the temple was gone, and the corpses were gone.

All that remained was a scorched, blackened ground.

The bone dragon circled once, and after confirming that there were no survivors, it flapped its wings and flew north.

Several shadowy flying insects floated up from the ruins and followed the bone dragon; they recorded everything.