Full-Time Magister: Dark Throne

"How is this possible?"

Dongjun Tong Wankos's pupils widened in shock as he watched the scene unfold on the high slope.

The young man from the great Eastern country simply wielded a golden-green spear, sweeping away those terrifying poisonous mummies as if they were garbage.

"Damn it!" Wankos cursed inwardly.

He finally understood why Staff Officer Fenner had always held that attitude towards his advice.

It seems she already knew the true strength of this captain of the Chinese National Government.

Depend on!

You should have said so sooner!

Wankos felt like he was going to go numb.

"What is that?"

"Can the Poisonous Golden Mummy fly?"

"He's practically a god of war!"

He An's commotion in cleaning up the poisonous mummy was so great that it quickly attracted the attention of the entire army.

Since Fenner had not yet officially given the order to attack, the entire army remained in the camp, witnessing this astonishing scene.

"Why does it feel like the poisonous mummy is just a toy to him?" an old soldier muttered to himself.

Before coming here, he had prepared himself mentally several times. Unexpectedly, his mind was not tormented by the cruel battlefield, but was completely shocked by a young child.

"Ugh!!!"

Just as He An was displaying his might, a Poisonous Golden Mummy Commander, who had three eyes on his head and looked a size larger than the other Poisonous Golden Mummies, let out a scream.

It stood behind a group of poisonous golden mummies, its three eyes glaring angrily at He An.

It stretched out its withered and dry fingers and pointed at He'an.

The next instant, an extremely fast black blade of light appeared, severing the Poison Gold Mummy Commander's arm along with half of his body.

"Huh?" The Poisonous Golden Mummy Commander managed to squeeze out a questioning voice.

They seemed confused about what had happened.

The only response it could receive was the next slash of a blade.

Another black blade flashed, this time targeting the Poison Gold Mummy's neck.

The head, wrapped in bandages, was severed from the neck and thrown through the air with tremendous force, crashing straight into the center of the temporary camp's plaza.

"Bang!!!"

The head of the Poison Gold Mummy Commander smashed into a cloud of sand, embedding itself deeply into the sand pit.

At the same time, Staff Officer Fenner opened the doors of the command post and, facing the army standing dumbfounded outside, gave a command brimming with pride:

"All units, move out! Take down the Mirage Pyramid today!!!"

"kill!"

"kill!!"

"kill!!!"

The army roared, their voices seemingly capable of tearing apart the clouds in the sky!

Stimulated by He An's impressive achievements, the morale of the army was boosted to an unprecedented level.

The eyes of everyone in the army were shining.

That was a longing.

A yearning rooted in this land for thousands of years!

Staff Officer Fenner looked at the army, which was in high spirits, with some surprise, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Although it was somewhat different from what she had imagined, the scene was far more intense than she had anticipated.

Just as the army set off from the high slope, He An had already finished clearing out all the poisonous golden mummies and approached the Fiend Sword Death Servant.

"Advisor, he's gotten close to the Fiend Sword Servants," reported Luo Val, the Southern Army Commander.

The Vicious Sword Deadpool?

Staff Officer Fenner frowned slightly.

These troublesome fellows were originally her assigned adversaries to Vankos, the leader of the Eastern Military Intelligence Bureau.

But he seemed to think that the Fiend Sword Death Servant was too difficult to deal with, so he kept looking for various opportunities to try to take the mission away from the National Team.

Given Vankos's reckless nature, he'll most likely cause some trouble, forcing her to waste precious magical energy to deal with it.

It should be noted that there are only three super-level mages who can be dispatched here.

One was stationed in the city of Pushiny.

One of them led the team to regroup during the final assault on the pyramids.

The last one was Staff Officer Finner, who was in charge of the main attack.

Each high-level mage has a clear role. If they prematurely deplete their magical energy to clean up the mess for Wankos, then the success rate of finally conquering the Mirage Pyramid becomes a big question mark.

But now...

These things no longer seem to be problems!

"The Wrathful Sword Death Servant?" He An murmured, gazing at the dark undead opposite him.

The Fiend Sword Death Servant had no intention of responding to He An.

It roared and charged forward, raising its sword.

"clang!!!"

The two swords clashed, and the metallic clang echoed all around.

"Your Majesty, let me handle this disrespectful fellow!" Mingying said, turning back to He An.

After receiving He An's permission, Mingying unfurled his true form, a Dharma body with three heads and six arms, behind him.

As his strength continued to improve, his Dharma form had become completely solidified. Holding the six magical artifacts in his hands, the Netherworld Shadow appeared even more mysterious and powerful.

"Crack crack crack!!" The Lich Sword Deadpool looked at the dark creature that suddenly appeared in front of it, and the whole corpse suddenly panicked and let out a cry to summon its companions.

But what's the use of that?

Under He An's tutelage, Mingying has now reached the strength of a Grand Monarch.

With the blessing of the Mahakala Dharma Form, even fighting against supreme monarchs like the Mountain Corpse and the Totem Serpent would be a piece of cake.

What's the use of having more warriors and demons like the Vicious Sword Dead Servants?

"Sizzle!"

The sword is drawn, and the head falls.

The head of the Fiend Sword Death Servant was thrown high into the air, and with the remaining force, it smashed a large rock behind him.

Behind the rocks, dozens of Fiendish Sword Death Servants simultaneously turned their gazes toward them, wanting to see who was so bold as to dare to invade their territory.

Mingying coldly glanced back, took a step forward, and slashed at those vicious sword-wielding death servants!

With Shadow clearing the way, the rest of the journey went much more smoothly.

He An summoned his long-lost Xingzhu and mounted it.

Previously, due to a sacred object that he accidentally obtained in the Time-Space Town, Xingzhu fell into a long period of dormant evolution, and only recently woke up.

"Aww!" Xingzhu exclaimed excitedly.

Hearing the wolf's howl, He An patted its head and said, "Long time no see."

"Forward! Follow the Shadow, target: the pyramids!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Xingzhu, having received the king's order, transformed into a white whirlwind and rushed out.

Like a bouncy white line, it leaps back and forth across this vast battlefield of the undead.

He An sat atop Xingzhu's head, stroking its newly grown white fur with a touch of emotion.

Unexpectedly, after a period of time, Xingzhu's dark purple fur had been completely replaced with silver-white fur.

It doesn't look like a product of the Shadow element, but rather a creation of the Space element!

Just as Star Chaser was speeding along and about to reach the pyramid, the Shadow in the path suddenly slowed down.

Xingzhu cautiously slowed down, focusing intently on the road ahead, and let out a low, warning growl from its throat.

He An naturally knew the reason for this.

He looked up and saw a dark figure riding a black ghost horse standing in front of the mirage pyramid.

It was shrouded in a thick aura of darkness, obscuring the figure beneath.

The Shadow stood opposite it, silently confronting it.

This clash between monarch-level dark creatures even caused the life force of the nearby Li Jian Death Servant to be drained and filled into the aura of the two dark monarchs.

The Dark Knight, who was in a standoff, seemed to sense something and turned to look in the direction where He An was.

He raised the black greatsword high in his hand, stirring up the dark energy on the battlefield!

It opened its mouth and uttered the name of this dark sword intent in ancient Egyptian:

"The Sword of the Netherworld!"