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

Chapter 134 The Dark Sword Master

On the sand about 500 meters high, there was a large group of undead, just like the dark swordsman from before. They formed the Earth Spirit Sword Formation, the third and final line of defense! They were indiscriminately slaughtering the human mages who were charging towards them!

Among the group of vicious sword-wielding assassins, there was a shadowy figure riding a black ghost horse. The guy was shrouded in a thick layer of dark aura, like he was wearing a hazy black battle robe.

It sat arrogantly on the back of the black ghost horse like a knight, raising its long black greatsword high towards the crimson sky, as if calling upon the power of the god of night with the sword. The black aura below the clouds churned more and more violently!

"The Sword of the Underworld!"

A majestic voice resounded, and the dark knight uttered words in ancient Egyptian. His dark sword intent, originating from the realm of death, descended upon the mortal world carrying a profound aura of destruction!

The black sword wave split into two: one soared into the sky with overwhelming force and domineering power, while the other swept across the earth, leaving no survivors in its wake!

Luo Val, the Southern Guard, and his troops stood beneath the onslaught of this crisscrossing, dark sword. He witnessed his comrades before him turn to fragments and rain of blood as the black sword energy swept through—

Fragments and blood rained down on his cheeks. The Southern Guardian, Luo Val, stared wide-eyed as black sword energy swept past him the next second.

The world spun around him. The sword was too fast. When it slashed off his head, Rovar still had a little bit of consciousness left. He saw his body left on the ground turn into fragments and blood rain in the sword energy.

"Da da!"

The head of the Southern Guard, Luo Val, flew down to the feet of Commander Fenner. Fenner bent down, picked up the dirty head, and stared at his unclosed eyes.

Lovar was Fenner's most loyal subordinate; they had worked together for thirty years. Lovar always wanted to become a true military commander, leading an army of thousands.

Rovar told himself this on his first day of enlistment. However, when Fenner became the military commander with thousands of troops under his command, Rovar said in a nonchalant tone that it was better to serve him than to serve another bad-tempered commander.

Fenner understood that the man's ambition remained; he still wanted to become a high-ranking mage and obtain the rank of military commander. He had spent most of his life striving for this goal, but now, he could no longer achieve it.

"Someone tell me, why is the Dark Sword Master appearing in this mirage stone tower?!"

"Shouldn't it be dwelling in a real stone tower, beside the Pharaoh?!"

"They're all dead, they can't live either—"

"Dark Sword Master, why, why—this isn't a mirage, this isn't, this is a pyramid, this is a pyramid!!"

The Dark Sword Master sat there proudly, his mount already a commander-level Dark Ghost Horse, and he himself was even more than a commander. His powerful sword intent swept through, and even high-level mages could not survive!

"Calm down, everyone!!" Fenner put Rovar's head down and closed his eyes with his hands. His sharp, leopard-like eyes were filled with tears, but he didn't let them fall.

Fenner's voice filled everyone's ears, dispelling the overwhelming darkness and fear.

"That's just a mirage. The Dark Sword Master is not invincible. If we retreat now, his sword will cut through our city of Pushini."

"Tell me, is this what you wanted to see? What meaning would your lives have then? Don't forget, you are guardians. Don't spend your lives regretting your cowardice today!"

Despite being a woman, Fenna's voice revealed a masculine spirit!

There is no retreat. The sword, once drawn, cannot be sheathed because of the powerful enemy; it must be thrust out with unwavering resolve!

"Shelo, join me in dealing with the Dark Sword Master! The rest of you, charge into the pyramid! Don't let the dead rule our homeland!" Fenner shouted.

With its six wings flapping, Fenner hovered in mid-air, standing proudly above the guard mages, its sharp, leopard-like eyes fixed on the Dark Sword Master.

The Dark Sword Master stood out among the group of malevolent sword-wielding death servants. Its eyes, glowing with ghostly fire, revealed the majesty and arrogance of a monarch. It did not need to deliberately despise anyone; the noble bloodline of the ancient Apte royal family flowed in its veins, unchanged for thousands of years!

"Night's Reign!"

The Dark Sword Master once again raised the greatsword in his hand, and a beam of light shot out from the tip of the greatsword, instantly causing the night to collapse and covering the entire basin area near the stone tower!

A thick aura of darkness roared, and in this pitch-black realm, that fear once again lingered in my heart, refusing to dissipate.

"Click click!!"

The area ruled by Si Ye is quite vast. Under Si Ye, all the Wraith Sword Servants are draped in a jet-black sword robe, and their eyes become even more piercing, with a terrifying brilliance that directly captivates people's hearts!

"These things have become stronger!"

"Quickly, get into formation, don't panic!!"

The Wraith Sword Servants have become executioners in the Night. Their swords can easily kill mid-level mages, and their already powerful strength is doubled under the dark power of their sword masters.

The entire squad of mage guards struggled to kill just one Nightbringer-enhanced Lich Sword Death Servant, but the number of Lich Sword Death Servants was so vast that it was despairing!

The Dark Sword Master remained seated proudly. At this moment, he didn't even need to take action himself; his subordinates were more than capable of slaughtering these ignorant humans.

"No way! Wasn't the Lijian Death Servants supposed to be the most powerful in the Mirage?" Zhao Manyan complained. "I wonder if they can handle it." Jiang Yu said, "Damn! The dark matter dropped by the Lijian Death Servants, which were strengthened by Si Ye's rule, seems to be even better!" Guan Yu said, holding a piece of dark matter. "Since the guards dared to bring people in, they must have a way to deal with it! Let's clear out the Lijian Death Servants first, so that the guards can destroy the Mirage."

Nan Rongni said that Zhang Chen and Mo Fan obviously didn't think so, and they probably didn't expect that there would be a Dark Sword Master inside the mirage.

Mo Fan stroked his chin and said, "Commander, this Dark Sword Master looks kind of familiar!"

"The veiled woman from the Parthenon in the ancient capital summoned the same creatures." Zhang Chen recalled.

"I never expected that person's summoned creature to be the Dark Sword Master! He was already struggling to defeat a single War General! I never imagined his bloodline was so high!"

Mo Fan said this while controlling the lightning claws to annihilate the vengeful sword assassin.

"It seems that person's identity is not as simple as she said!" Zhang Chen said. He glanced at the battlefield over Commander Fenner's side. If things really didn't work out, Zhang Chen would prepare to talk to her again.