Full-Time Magician: Demon Mage

Chapter 398 The Battlefield of Emperors

The ancient king's fighting spirit instantly surged towards the opponent. He desperately wanted to capture this clown who had come to provoke him and find out his secrets.

Faced with a challenge from a similar fallen emperor, the Pharaoh would naturally not back down; otherwise, he would only become a laughing stock for all time.

Two imperial figures instantly soared into the sky, sweeping up the black void and creating a void battlefield with a wave of their hands.

With their strength, if they were to wage war on land, they would turn this region into ruins, and even cause the continent to tremble and crack.

As the deposed emperor of this land, the ancient king would naturally not do such a foolish thing.

"Councilor Zhu Meng and Staff Officer Bin, you two will have to work a little harder to get these people inside the fortress and settle them in."

After watching the two terrifying figures enter the void battlefield and engage in combat, Chief Pang Lai immediately arranged for people to send away the hundreds of high-level mages on the ground.

"Okay~" Zhu Meng snapped out of his daze and agreed, quickly getting to work.

"Yes~" Staff Officer Bin, having regained some strength, got up and, together with Zhu Meng, moved the unconscious personnel.

Seeing this, Lingling helped Zhao Manyan shakily leave the fortress wall; they couldn't stay there any longer.

With the unconscious high-level mage quickly taken away by the two, only three people remained on the field.

The three remained silent, all intently watching and on guard, for the outcome of this battle would influence subsequent actions.

Wang Teng's gaze pierced through the void battlefield, where two emperor-like figures stood, their terrifying attacks appearing and disappearing with a wave of their hands.

Forbidden spell level power became nothing more than ordinary attacks for the two of them, truly proving the saying that even a casual strike from an emperor can be a forbidden spell.

The emperor's attacks are no longer limited to magic and demonic power, but are a condensed essence of their understanding of their own power, which is their way and law within the realm!

The Old King's achievements in this regard were clearly far greater than those of the Pharaoh, a result of the different historical contexts in which they lived.

It is clear that a large number of demons and even totems still existed in the ancient king era, and emperors were probably so numerous that they could be seen everywhere!

The enemy at that time may have included an extremely powerful ocean empire, so the intensity of the battle between the two sides can be imagined.

The Pharaoh was far inferior in this respect. Even though there was no difference in their levels of power, his combat strength was clearly weaker than that of the Ancient King.

The clashes in the void battlefield continued, with the speed of the exchanges extremely fast. The Pharaoh was at a disadvantage, receiving more attacks than he could retaliate.

Chief Pang Lai and Jiang Shaoli were staring intently at the dark void battlefield.

Wang Teng glanced at the two of them unintentionally, and then secretly prepared to steal the chicken, doing everything possible to make it as perfect as possible.

Time was passing quickly, and an hour later, the battlefield had undergone a dramatic change!

Boom~

The sky has cracked open!

The void battlefield could no longer contain the aftershocks of the battle between the two sides, and the leaked power shattered the surface space, creating a hundred-mile-long gap in the sky!

The cracking of the sky did not stop them; in fact, it accelerated the fight. The Ancient King unleashed a hundred black dragon energy waves, which drove the Pharaoh to flee in terror.

The battlefield shrank dramatically and eventually vanished!

Wang Teng's gaze pierced through the void, where the ancient king had pulled the void into a deeper dimension. The battlefield exploded in the deep void, and the two quickly returned to the present world.

It seems the ancient king was slightly affected and injured while dealing with the battlefield?

The Pharaoh stared at the other party with suspicion, quickly weighing the pros and cons in his mind, his expression fixed, not daring to relax for a moment.

As the two were calculating with each other, Wang Teng, who was on the fortress wall, slightly raised the corners of his mouth and his eyes flashed with ultimate spiritual light!

"Mind Boundaries!"

The thought fluctuations of all living beings within a range of hundreds of kilometers appeared before his eyes, especially two very unique ones, standing out like cranes among chickens!

"ban!"

With a thought, Wang Teng indiscriminately sealed the minds of all living beings within his range, and then locked his gaze on the Pharaoh.

"Eternal slumber!"

With his mind's eye open, he raised his hand and unleashed a forbidden mind-based spell at the Pharaoh, using a single-target mind resonance technique. This spell was not an offensive spell.

The only effect is to induce sleep; the power of this forbidden spell will create unimaginable effects.

A beam of primordial light seemed to shoot from his palm, dazzling and pure. Under this light, all consciousness and thought would stagnate and fall into slumber.

The light struck the dazed Pharaoh in an instant, leaving him no time to react. From the moment his mind was sealed to the moment the forbidden spell struck, there was almost no interval!

Even if the two sides are three or four kilometers apart, this distance is almost the same as face-to-face in the eyes of the emperor and the forbidden spell.

Under Wang Teng's mental vision, the Pharaoh's consciousness shook violently, but a forbidden-level slumber spell cannot be overturned by mere instinct.

The Pharaoh was only at the peak of the Emperor level, not at the peak of the intermediate Emperor level, much less the peak of the high-level Emperor level. He wasn't that terrifying.

If it's an offensive forbidden spell, at most it will only cause the opponent some injury. With the Pyramid Underworld there, he won't die, and he'll recover very quickly.

But functional forbidden spells are different. If you can't defeat them, you can seal them. If you can't seal them, you can at least put them to sleep, right?

Tempering oneself in an environment filled with dense death energy for a long time may make one's will incredibly strong, but when endless drowsiness strikes, especially against forces of equal strength and a mental resonance that ignores all resistance, it is almost impossible to withstand.

After his mind went into a temporary standstill, he had no intention of resisting and was struck by the forbidden spell of eternal slumber. There was only one outcome!

The Pharaoh fell from the sky!

Then it vanished in an instant!

Wang Teng's lips curled up again as he quickly lifted the divine mind seal, gathered all his energy, and returned to his normal, weakened state.

After all, he used lightning-type super-burning power, so he certainly couldn't be completely unharmed.

With the suppression gone, the Ancient King was the first to regain his senses, suddenly becoming alert as the Pharaoh he had been facing vanished!

The peak of the ninth realm used its spiritual power to search everywhere, but found no trace of it.

"I was just spacing out?!"

The ancient king frowned. This was impossible. He was in the middle of a battle, not in the Abyss of Evil as usual. How could he possibly be distracted?

A mere two or three seconds of distraction is perfectly normal under normal circumstances, but it's very unusual on the battlefield!

He then stomped his foot, opening the spatial interface of the Abyss of Fiends. The eight directions of the Dead Monarchs and countless undead quickly crawled out from the earth.

The remaining marks of vulnerability and destruction on the ground were dispelled and flattened by his foot.

"Take him down!" the old king ordered immediately. Regardless of what happened to the clown, he was now heading straight for the lair to see if the clown was really hiding in a corner and not coming out.

"Roar roar roar roar roar roar………………"

The Eight Kings of the Dead led the charge, bringing an endless tide of the dead to the underworld of the pyramids. Without the Pharaoh's control, the pyramid gates were opened to the outside world!

Through this portal, the ancient king could directly enter the other's underworld, then conquer it, and even merge the two into a larger underworld!

If this were to be publicized, coupled with the accumulated boundless death energy, it might even advance further, making one a mid-level emperor!

This was also the future that the Pharaoh had envisioned!

This step could allow the true ancient king to return to the present world completely, instead of having to share a body with Zhan Kong or be occasionally disturbed by him!

Wang Teng watched as the corpse on the mountain peak ahead brutally beat the Sphinx, while the other dead kings rushed into the pyramid.

The ancient king even intervened to hold down the pyramid's spatial anchor point, preventing it from returning automatically.

"Everyone has a bright future!"

Wang Teng was secretly pleased with himself, while also keeping an eye on the Pharaoh who was sleeping in the core area of ​​the second level of the Hall of Heroes.

(End of this chapter)