Full-Time Magister: What kind of demonic tree is this? It's clearly a sacred tree!

Chapter 133 Domain

The last five kilometers are the area with the highest density and strongest undead population. Dark-colored hordes of corpses are scattered throughout this large yellow basin, and the mirage of the stone tower is located in the very center of the basin.

Seemingly realizing that humans were coveting the pyramids upon which they depended for survival, the Egyptian undead, within a radius of tens of kilometers, suddenly appeared fully armed, forming an array resembling a vast, dark forest, filling every inch of sight—grotesque faces, mutilated bodies, rotting poisonous fumes, hungry eyes—

"Rush!"

Commander Fenner uttered only one word, and a ray of blue light, representing protection, slowly rose into the sky, allowing the entire guard to see this unwavering signal.

"Charge!!"

"Destroy the stone tower!"

Long live Egypt!

The guards transformed into a surging torrent, bursting through the Forest of Corpses in one fell swoop. Magic roared across the sky, light illuminated the twilight, and the endless breath of destruction swept through—

The dead howled, and dark winds swept across the land. Anger and resentment coalesced into mountains, weighing heavily on everyone's hearts. They were a group of creatures without any fear, with only one thought in their minds: to tear these living humans apart and chew them up!

The living and the dead coexist in this place, where even the soil smells of blood. This is the largest war zone after the ocean battlefield, and it has also honed countless strong men and capable mages who can stand alone!

The battle gradually turned from orderly to chaotic. The undead, like a mountain forest, made it impossible to see where the pyramids were. Many soldiers lost their way and only knew to instinctively fight the undead.

Fortunately, this wasn't the first time the Nationalist team had encountered this situation. They always stayed together and had a clear division of labor in dealing with the undead.

"Commander, the Western Army has lost contact!" reported the old monk, Master Muding.

"Are they all dead?" Commander Fenner murmured.

"We'll have a tough time getting past the Death Stalker of the Wrathful Sword; the Western Army is likely wiped out."

"That shouldn't be happening so fast. Didn't you see anything?"

"No----"

Commander Fenner could no longer sit still. Hundreds of pale yellow whirlwinds emerged from behind her, quickly weaving into six wings of wind!

With its six wings, it is agile and extremely fast. Even in the air where there is no leverage, Commander Fenner can still make sharp turns, hover, and soar at will.

"Thousand Leaf Blade - Wind Slash!"

Fenner's body was enveloped in a raging yellow wind aura that transformed into thousands of wind blades. Each blade swept past with astonishing cutting power, and hundreds of undead in front of him could be seen being dismembered in these thousand wind blades, like autumn leaves being swept away. The battlefield in front of him instantly became deathly silent, and no undead could rise from it anymore.

Just as the Thousand Leaf Wind Blade finished harvesting, another terrifying wind slash fell with overwhelming power. The wind slash cut even further, and it could be seen that the chaotic yet powerful wind slash extended all the way along the basin to a position about one kilometer away from the stone tower!

"Follow me!" Fenner personally directed the way, and the soldiers' morale soared instantly.

Several military units immediately followed Commander Fenner and charged into the area within one kilometer of the stone tower.

"Protect her well! If she loses even a single hair, I'll throw you to feed the dead!" Mo Fan said fiercely to the bird knight Kuren beside Xin Xia as soon as the road was cleared.

"Brother Mo Fan, you're doing something dangerous again! Let me go with you!" Xin Xia said reproachfully. "Alright." Mo Fan saw the serious look in Xin Xia's eyes, and besides, maybe this place was the safest, since they had a sub-Emperor protecting them! So he didn't refuse again.

Xin Xia rode a mount tamed with mind magic—a Blue Dream Horned Beast. Its fur was like blue velvet, its antlers were exaggerated and fluttering like a deer's, its body was lithe and graceful, and its long, flowing tail was magnificent.

This Blue Dream Horned Beast is connected to Xin Xia's mind and can be used for transportation. Although she also has Mo Fan's Winged Magic Tool, she can't use it all the time. The Winged Magic Tool should be used in critical moments.

This Blue Dream Horned Beast is quite good, ensuring she's not completely immobile on the battlefield. Moreover, the Blue Dream Horned Beast itself is quite powerful. Regardless of its offensive capabilities, its evasiveness and ability to shake off enemies are definitely no less than those of the Night Rakshasa.

"Hurry! Hurry! If we go any later, we'll miss the meat!" Zhang Chen urged. Mo Fan nodded, transformed into a shadow bird, and flew over the corpses scattered like fragments of spirit, catching up with Fenner's team that was attacking the pyramid at an extremely fast speed.

Xin Xia rode her Blue Dream Beast closely behind. Although the battlefield, littered with wreckage, entrails, and blood, gave her a strong visual shock that made her want to vomit, there was not a trace of evasion in her black, jewel-like eyes.

Zhang Chen was surrounded by huge vines that intertwined and entwined, forming giant wooden dragons that tumbled across the land. They supported the National Government Team members without winged magical artifacts as they followed Xin Xia and Mo Fan.

Zhang Chen, Mu Nujiao, Zhao Manyan, and Mu Ningxue flew into the sky to follow the team in front, watching the team below and coordinating with them at all times.

They were like arrows released from a bow. Mo Fan was the sharpest arrowhead, easily piercing through obstacles, while Zhang Chen and the other three in the air were the tails of the arrows, protecting the shafts and controlling the direction of flight.

They plunged straight into the second line of defense formed by the horde of deadly swordsmen. The arrow seemed to explode suddenly, turning the surrounding half-mile into a realm interwoven with wind, snow, thunder, and vines. Any undead that stepped into this place would be reduced to ashes and fall into hell for eternity.

For a moment, the group of vicious sword assassins protecting the pyramid were so shocked that they instinctively retreated, wanting to leave the place.

But as the three mental forces of varying strengths spread out, the Deadpool's resolve to protect the pyramid and eliminate the intruders became exceptionally strong.

Their eyes were bloodshot, and they raised their dark ghost swords, unleashing streaks of pitch-black crescent-shaped sword light that slashed towards the wind...

A realm composed of thunder, snow, and plants.

The intention was to shatter it, find the spellcaster inside, and execute him by slow slicing. However, a layer of golden scales appeared on the surface of the plants surrounding the domain. When the crescent-shaped sword light struck it, sparks flew out and then dissipated.

The vines, clad in dragon-scale armor, rapidly expanded and advanced, drawing the vengeful sword-wielding assassins blocking their path into the endless peach forest.

The next moment, a black wind blew in, an ice coffin crashed down, or a lightning claw annihilated everything.

The other members of the Nationalist team were not to be outdone, reaping the harvest of undead trapped in the vines. Shadow Cat Assassination, Demon Soul Lock, Light Arrow Barrage, Wind Cone Piercing, Holy Whisper Enhancement—

They advanced rapidly toward the pyramids, caught up with Commander Fenner's group, and arrived at the final obstacle.