Dark Wizard: Rise! My undead army!

As the eight nodes were completely eroded, the entire witch array was broken, and the disintegration of the array patterns rapidly advanced along the trajectory.

The outer layer of the confining space array patterns dimmed first, followed by the middle layer of suppression runes, and finally the inner layer of weakening domain. All the seals disintegrated at the same time.

The moment the magic array shattered, the silvery-white fragments of the array patterns in the void were still slowly drifting away.

Lynn stood in the center of the shards, a grayish-white light spreading out from beneath his feet, forming a clear boundary with the dissipating silvery-white light.

At that moment, Lynn stood behind the Chaos Dragon and breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Thank goodness, once the witch formation is broken, the chances of winning will be much greater.

The mouth beneath the Marfa mask opened slightly, emitting a very soft hiss.

The Chaos Egg's signature magic array... was broken so quickly?!

She stared at the crumbling array fragments, watching them drift in all directions like ashes scattered by the wind.

Her gaze fell on Lynn, and the wariness in her eyes intensified.

This child must not be allowed to live!

The deputy leader of the Chaos Egg also looked horrified.

He had seen this witch formation trap beings more powerful than himself; even those at the peak of the Saint Mark stage were not immune to its effects.

No one has ever broken through it from the inside while it was completely blocked, and no one has ever been able to find its weak points so quickly and precisely sever those key points.

This kid is way too monstrous!

The members of the Chaos Egg were also staring in astonishment at the dissipating array fragments.

One of the gray-robed members spoke up, saying, "This kid... he actually broke the Seven Deadly Formations..."

They originally thought that the Seven Deadly Formations would be invincible at the "Saint Mark" level, and no one could break it, but they never expected that it would be easily broken by such a young and newly promoted Saint Mark.

Wu Tian stared blankly at the scattering fragments for a while, then looked away and focused his gaze on Lynn.

His expression didn't seem to change much, but his eyes were wider than before, clearly showing shock.

However, the witch formation was only to prevent Lynn from escaping; their real trump card was these people.

Wu Tian stopped looking at the dissipating array fragments and quickly gave the order:

"Quickly finish this! He only has six Stigmata, we have twenty-three, the advantage is on our side!"

As he finished speaking, Wutian's Sacred Mark Domain took a step forward.

The dark gray light spread along the texture in the void, covering a small area, but advancing directly towards Lynn's location.

At the same time, the members of the Chaos Egg also began to move, approaching from different directions simultaneously.

The figure of the Saint-level demon adjusted its angle in the void and rushed to the forefront.

Three fire demons pressed down from the front, their bodies engulfed in raging flames.

The dark red lava shell on its body surface emitted continuous heat radiation in the void, scorching the surrounding space and causing subtle distortions in the area near it.

The abyssal demon lords flanked from both sides; their size was several times that of the fire demons, and each movement created an invisible vortex in the surrounding airflow.

Lynn did not retreat. Now that his side was surrounded and there was nowhere to retreat, he could only break through this prison first.

They alone would be at a disadvantage in a head-on battle; the alchemists and gods from the Stigmata World must also join the fight!

Lynn stood still, the gray-white light continuing to spread outwards, engulfing the entire battlefield.

Compared to his domain, Wutian's dark gray domain is thicker and covers a wider area.

However, when Lynn's Stigmata Domain came into contact with the edge of the dark gray domain, it was neither pushed back nor shattered; it simply maintained its own rhythm of expansion.

A chaotic dragon flew out from in front of Lynn, its body unfolding in the void, gray-white light rapidly moving along its scales.

The divine abomination flew out from the side and rear of the Chaos Dragon, its wings half-folded, and the grayish-white substance around its body briefly churned in the void.

The Void Bat Demon flew out from above Lynn's head, its wings spread out with a layer of grayish-white light membrane, its outline faintly visible at the edge of the void.

The Ghost Wolf stood beside Lynn, its form long since returned to its original size, now larger than the demons.

The Demon Eye hovered above them, maintaining a stable altitude at low altitude.

The swirling silver nebula in his pupils was constantly adjusting its focus, as if it were predicting and mapping the range of the impending attack.

The first round of contact came much faster.

The Balrog was the first to move, its body pressing closer to the Chaos Dragon, its fist raised, its surface covered with a layer of flowing dark red light.

The Chaos Dragon dodged to the side, its grayish-white breath spurting from deep within its throat, striking the Balrog's chest directly.

In the brief moment when the breath covered the Fire Demon's chest, the petite Divine Abomination slipped through the gap that the Chaos Dragon had just made.

Its wings unfolded again after folding, and its body cut into the side of the fire demon through the aftershocks of its breath.

A grayish-white "chaotic power" surged from its palm, swirling around "free will," and slashed fiercely at the fire demon's arm.

The chaotic power spread upwards along the lava carapace of the Fiery Demon's arm, and cracks began to appear on the surface of the carapace.

At this moment, the three major demon lords, who were close behind, pressed in from three directions simultaneously.

They are genuine high-ranking demons with holy marks, one rank higher than the Chaos Dragon. Now, three of them are attacking one of them, making it difficult for the Chaos Dragon to cope.

The demon lord on the left was covered in dark purple scales, and fine arcs of electricity crackled along the edges of its claws.

The demon lord facing forward is the largest, wielding a giant axe with dark marks on the blade that haven't completely dried.

The demon lord on the right is the fastest; its body constantly changes its outline as it moves, appearing to be somewhere between a solid and a phantom.

Two other, slightly smaller, fear monsters flanked from the side.

Instead of heading directly towards the Chaos Dragon or the Abomination, they maintained a position close to the edge of the battlefield, constantly emanating waves of fear.

The Chaos Dragon did not retreat. It was no match for these demons in terms of sheer power, even with the assistance of the "God's Abomination."

Fortunately, it has other methods.

The colossal body of the Chaos Dragon unfolded in the void, obscuring the vision of several demons, and a crack silently appeared in the gray-white holy mark projection behind it.

The crack had irregular edges, and inside, grayish-white air currents surged, with tiny fragments of space swirling at the edges.

It was the "spacetime turbulence" that the Chaos Dragon brought out from the outer edge of the Sacred Mark World.

This is its most effective means of holding off several demons; if this doesn't work, then it will have to resort to using its head.