Dark Wizard: Rise! My undead army!

Besides the two curse spells, Lynn was also somewhat interested in the "Three Souls Splitting Technique".

Lynn certainly wouldn't dare to actually split his soul into three parts, but he did have a dragon soul and a second main soul.

However, Lynn's strength has now reached the mid-level of the Saint Mark, but his two main souls have not yet reached the Saint Mark level, so the resurrection effect is greatly reduced.

If it's a modification and optimization, even if it can't merge the main soul into itself, it would still be good as long as it allows the two main souls to continuously cultivate and advance.

Lynn also had the analysts improve and optimize the remaining forbidden techniques.

That "Ten Thousand Souls Cannon" is quite powerful, and getting nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine souls isn't difficult.

As long as you go to the underworld, the "Ten Thousand Souls Banner" can definitely absorb a massive amount of souls.

There is also the "Soul Freezing Technique," which contains a soul solidification structure that can be incorporated into the containment logic of the Myriad Soul Banner to trap even more powerful souls.

Needless to say, Lynn prepared the materials and planned to set up the island of death.

Lynn revised it as she read it.

The analytical ability breaks down each forbidden technique into its most basic rule structure, and then recombines them according to his needs.

In two days, he not only finished recording the main banned books, but also compiled several new techniques that could be mastered immediately.

All that remains is to thoroughly review all the knowledge and analyze it gradually later.

...

Just as Lynn was engrossed in collecting banned books, on the third day, an official statement was issued within the academy.

In his capacity as deputy tower master, Sersi issued an appointment to all formal wizards—Lynn, the Lord of All Things, would take over as the chief instructor of the Soul Department, and the appointment ceremony would be held at the academy three days later.

The news did not cause much of a stir in the college.

The news of Lynn killing Malfa and taking over Malfa's shop and former followers had already spread far and wide by now.

Inheriting the chief position is something most people would consider a matter of course.

The leaders of the other departments also received the news one after another, and each of them had different thoughts.

In the Bone-Eroding Starfield, the front line against the Abyss, the sky is stained crimson with lava and ash.

The air was thick with the smells of sulfur and burnt meat; every breath felt like pouring burning coals into my lungs.

The howls of demons and the wails of the undead mingled together, shaking the entire earth. Here, there was no day or night, only endless slaughter.

The leader of the Necromancers—[Skeleton Emperor] Victor—stood on a high platform made of bones, with a dense array of undead beneath his feet.

The skeleton warriors stood in neat rows, their bone swords gleaming coldly.

The skeleton archer stood at the rear of the formation, his arrows wrapped with threads of negative energy.

The death knights formed battle formations and charged towards the demons from the flanks.

The lich horde was further back, their staffs raised high. With each incantation, large shards of bone splintered up from the ground, skewering the charging lesser demons into meat skewers.

Various bone dragons and bone beasts soared in the sky, covering most of the sky, fighting with those flying demons.

The demons were not to be outdone.

Thousands upon thousands of lesser demons surged forward like a red tide, screeching and howling, their claws scraping against the undead shields with a piercing sound.

Blade Demons followed closely behind. They were a head taller than the lesser demons, with long limbs and bone blades on their arms, specifically designed to cut the neck bones of undead warriors.

A blade demon rampaged through the horde of skeletons, slicing off two skulls with a few swift strokes.

"Tighten the left flank! Don't let them tear open the gap!" Victor's second-in-command shouted hoarsely from below.

The skull formation immediately contracted inwards, their shields closing together to form a denser defensive line.

The lich horde concentrated their firepower, unleashing beams of negative energy from the formation that struck the bladed demon charging into the formation.

The Blade Demon screamed in agony as its body rapidly withered away, leaving only a skin clinging to its bones.

Further away, the Hellfire Demon approached with heavy steps.

They are nearly ten meters tall, covered in dark red lava armor, and each time they land, they kick up a shower of sparks.

The leading Hellfire Demon opened its mouth and spewed out a burst of flames, which swept across the undead territory like a long river.

The skeleton warriors turned to ash in the flames, and even the ground was burned into a glassy crust.

Victor was already used to the fighting on the battlefield, and he felt no pity even if his side suffered heavy casualties.

He raised his hand and tapped the bone platform in front of him a few times, and several runes flew out and hit the ground of the battlefield.

"Activate the trap," he whispered.

A dull tremor came from deep underground.

In the next instant, countless sharp bone spikes shot up from beneath the feet of the Hellfire Demon, growing like a forest of bones in an instant.

The hellfire demons screamed in agony as bone spikes pierced their bodies. Some were pinned to the spot, struggling to break off the spikes in an attempt to continue their advance.

But Victor's methods don't stop there.

Now, his long-awaited masterpiece—the Earth Titan Skeleton Golem—can finally shine on the battlefield!

At the forefront of the battlefield, a Titan skeleton golem hundreds of meters tall is striding forward.

Its entire body is pieced together from the remains of a holy-grade Titan and countless high-level skeletons, and its surface is engraved with dark gold undead runes.

With each step, the ground sank further down, and swarms of lesser demons were blasted away.

An adult horned demon charged out from the flank, head down, triangular horns pointing forward, and slammed into the golem's knee.

This impact was enough to overturn a medium-sized war fortress.

The golem didn't dodge; it simply raised its left hand and slapped the horned demon into the ground.

The horned demon's head was embedded in the rubble, and its body was still twitching.

The golem delivered another kick, breaking its spine. Dark red blood gushed from its mouth, staining a small patch of ground black.

This guy is more demonic than a demon; his body is incredibly strong.

A swarm of winged demons, numbering in the tens of thousands, swooped down from the sky, like a black curtain covering the top of the golem's head.

They sprayed corrosive liquid into the golem's eyes, the green acid landing on the rune's surface with a sizzling sound and emitting white smoke.

The runes on the golem's head suddenly lit up, and its eyes emitted beams of grayish-white light.

The beam of light swept across the sky with a piercing hum, and winged demons fell in droves, like tattered rags whose souls had been drained.

They couldn't even utter a scream; their bodies were already withered and curled up before they even hit the ground.

"Good heavens." Victor stood on the high platform, looking at his masterpiece, feeling extremely pleased.

He poured so much effort into modifying the Titan remains over the years, and finally saw it unleash its power on the battlefield.

This thing is far more effective on the front lines of the Abyss than other items of the same tier!