Full-Time Magister: I Had No Intention of Reaching the Dimensional Throne

"If they can't summon a large number of commanders, then we'll just crush them. Zhao Manyan, focus all your defense on this."

As Bai Mo spoke, he secretly thought that the greater the pressure, the more eager the opponent would be to use up the Pharaoh's Source and summon an even more powerful undead.

"I think Bai Mo is right," Mo Fan agreed.

"That's possible. You two are too destructive." Jiang Yu stroked his chin. "Moreover, the undead are very afraid of ice, and with Mu Ningxue's ice-based crowd control, those undead probably won't be able to stop us."

Everyone nodded and stepped onto the dueling platform.

"The match begins!"

As the referee gave his loud command, the sound still echoing above the island arena, the five members of the Egyptian team chanted the same incantation almost simultaneously.

The blurry gray star trails around them quickly wove into a gray pattern tinged with crimson, embedded in the ground beneath their feet. The pattern was not a star map, but rather radiated a dangerous, eerie light!

"Awaken, warriors!"

Mios bit his finger and splattered the blood onto the dark brown, hard soil.

A tiny drop of blood instantly stained the land red, spreading for hundreds of meters, making this hard soil seem as if it were cursed...

The trees, flowers, and grass above have all withered, as if life has been drained away.

Gradually, the soil began to loosen, and gradually it began to surge like boiling water!

"Ughh ...

Terrifying cries came from beneath the soil, and one after another, undead creatures with bright red hair and long black cloth wrapped around their bodies emerged from the earth. They reeked of blood, their eyes flashing green light, staring malevolently at the living creatures in the island's arena!

Twenty or thirty spirits wrapped in red cloth suddenly emerged. There were five people in Egypt, and each of them used this kind of necromancy. The number of spirits they summoned reached a hundred, and the evil aura and death energy immediately filled the originally fresh and pleasant island.

"It's a crimson mummy!"

Jiang Yu said that they had all investigated the undead that could be summoned in the previous few matches of the Egyptian team.

Crimson mummies were the most numerous and the most troublesome creatures that Egyptians could summon.

These crimson mummies were virtually endless; a single drop of blood entering the earth could give rise to twenty or thirty more. This was the essence of Egypt's tactic of creating a sea of ​​corpses.

The British Empire and Greece, which preceded it, were both slowly worn down and killed in this way!

In the blink of an eye, nearly a thousand crimson mummies were summoned, roaring as they charged toward them.

"The necromantic crystals of the crimson mummy are on the back of their heads," Jiang Yu said, adjusting his glasses.

"Just smash their heads. First, stop them from getting close. It's just a horde of zombies; we have a horde of beasts too."

After Bai Mo finished speaking, Zhao Manyan immediately summoned towering rocky mountains as a protective barrier.

One by one, the crimson mummies tried to climb up, but it was extremely difficult. Mu Ningxue's Ice Domain had been activated at some point, and in a few breaths, it covered the mountains and valleys that Zhao Manyan had risen with a layer of ice and snow.

The numerous crimson mummies needed to break through the ice and snow to climb the mountain.

However, more ice and snow mixed with the gale continued to fall, landing on the numerous crimson mummies to freeze and slow their movements.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Immediately afterwards, bursts of lightning danced down, almost covering all the crimson mummies, precisely shattering and smashing those crimson mummies that had climbed up the mountain.

As the smoke cleared, everyone's faces relaxed; these mummies posed no threat to them whatsoever.

The Egyptian team was not discouraged. From the dissipating dust, pairs of green eyes reappeared, twinkling like stars. More mummies crawled out of the ground, relentlessly charging towards Bai Mo and the others!

"Damn it, not again. How disgusting!" Zhao Manyan couldn't help but curse.

"They're just that disgusting, like the sun never sets and Greece," Mu Ningxue said, controlling the Ice Domain to continue building up the chill.

Wave after wave, Egypt's tactics never changed.

"Passive defense won't work, your mana can't keep up. Jiang Yu, you and I release the dragonfish together, let's crush them."

Bai Mo began to execute the previously set tactics. He wanted to put pressure on the Egyptian team, making them use Pharaoh's Source more intensely. A swift and overwhelming victory wouldn't work; he needed to crush them little by little, giving them glimpses of hope while simultaneously extinguishing it.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ling, Jiao Yue, and Da Ju appeared around the five members of the Kyushu team.

"Bai Mo, you have teleportation, we can decapitate you. We can just take your summoned beasts and raid your base, taking you all in one go, wouldn't that be easier?" Mo Fan said, somewhat puzzled.

"Sense it; these spirits have a surprise after they die." Bai Mo subtly gestured to the small pendant around his neck.

His Soul Refining Pot had already begun absorbing the energy and souls of those crimson mummies after their deaths. Upon hearing this, Mo Fan immediately sensed it through the little mudfish and exclaimed in surprise:

"Damn, so these bastards cheated. But it just happens to benefit us. You're really cunning, Bai Mo."

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Manyan was completely confused.

"You don't understand."

Bai Mo clapped his hands, and then the gates of the Moonlit Beast Tide opened wide, with water carrying numerous jade dragon fish falling down, surrounding the five people like a rainbow ring.

Immediately following this, Jiang Yu's summoning of the beast tide occurred, and numerous dragonfish merged into a larger rainbow ring. The jade dragonfish swam around, like a giant mobile fortress surrounding the five people.

In addition, Jiang Yu also summoned his Night Rakshasa and Giant Rock General. Mo Fan has not yet mastered the Beast Tide, but his Little Flame Princess and Flying River White Wolf are equally extraordinary.

"Come out, Old Wolf, Little Flame Princess!"

Seeing this, he also summoned his two summoned beasts.

"Take Little Flame Princess back; she's interfering with my domain," Mu Ningxue said coldly.

"Oh, sorry, cough~"

Mo Fan quickly put away Little Flame Princess. Then, he heard Bai Mo say, "The dragonfish will guard us. The summoned beasts will go out and eliminate the undead. We'll use magic to assist. Old Zhao, you're in charge of defending the summoned beasts. Mu Ningxue, keep the domain active."

"good!"

Then, the numerous spectators and the Egyptian team, who were still frantically building up their forces, witnessed six Commander-level creatures piercing into the tide of crimson mummies like six sharp knives.

Centered on Bai Mo and his group of five, they carved out large open spaces, with shattered hands, severed limbs, and irregularly severed bodies instantly covering the entire ground.

Wind Spirit, Moonlit Serenade, Night Rakshasa, Giant Rock General, Big Orange, and Flying River Wolf are all the type that can wipe out a large area with a single attack. When their attacks land, not only will the undead crystals be destroyed, but even the bodies will be torn to pieces.

Only the Night Rakshasa is graceful and agile, enjoying the slaughter, and plucking the crystals of the dead with ghostly precision.

Before their leader, these crimson mummies were as fragile as toy puppets.

What astonished many spectators and the Egyptian team even more was that even if a group of crimson mummies sacrificed their companions to gain the opportunity to attack a few summoned beasts, they would be immediately blocked by the defensive magic released by Zhao Manyan.

In an instant, all that could be seen was a mass of flying flesh and blood, with the six commanders unharmed and an endless wave of crimson mummies.

A blizzard swept over Bai Mo and his group of five, slowing down any enemies entering the area. They were surrounded by four dragonfish, each led by a rainbow.

Even if a small group of crimson mummies occasionally emerges from near Bai Mo and the others, or manages to break through the killing spree of the six commanders, they will be frozen solid in the icy domain and then torn apart by the dragon fish.

"Wow, I used to think Egypt's tactics were disgusting, but now I change my mind. Actually, Kyushu isn't much worse."

"There is still a gap. It's like a ragtag army versus a battle-hardened force. Egypt's crimson mummy is clearly no match for it."

Indeed, the situation on the field was just like that. The Crimson Mummies were, after all, a group of warriors, while there were three Grand Commanders on the field. With Mu Ningxue's support, Feichuan Ailang was no weaker than the Grand Commanders.

This is a world of difference in strength; the appearance of the Crimson Mummy was not even as fast as its death!

Such exhilarating scenes of slaughter and bloodshed left many viewers thoroughly entertained.

"This isn't as interesting as watching the British Empire and playing tower defense games in Egypt!"

Under the protection of the six leaders and numerous dragonfish, Bai Mo and his group of five had arrived at the center of the arena and were approaching the Egyptian team step by step.

Just like Bai Mo said, we must crush the other side.

Zhao Manyan and the others all had subtle expressions; this feeling of being completely overwhelmed was truly indescribable.

What the crowd couldn't see was that large swaths of light purple light flowed into two mysterious vessels as groups of mummies died, their bodies glowing red.

"Damn it, we need to summon even more powerful undead! We need to hold those six damned commanders back!" Mios shouted, his face grim. This was the first time their zombie horde tactic had failed.

Watching the Kyushu team approach was like watching a death god slowly approaching; an extreme sense of oppression enveloped their hearts.

"We absolutely cannot let them get any closer, we cannot let those six commanders kill them," Said said. "Fortunately, we did a battlefield simulation before, and this situation has occurred before."

"Since the 'sea of ​​corpses' tactic is ineffective against them, we'll use the Pharaoh's Spring to summon even more elite undead, and together with the Crimson Mummy, we'll overwhelm them. Their summoned beasts will definitely not outnumber the elite undead we summon."

"But summoning elite-level undead takes time, and by then, those six commanders will have already arrived," Nanura said.

"Then let's summon six undead that can restrain those six leaders. Ghosts will do; ghosts aren't afraid of elemental magic attacks." Mios dripped a few more drops of blood and summoned about a hundred crimson mummies.

"No, the enemy has a light mage." Said shook his head, thought for a moment, and said, "Summon ghost knights. They are ghosts with physical bodies, so they cannot be purified by simple light magic, and they are also not afraid of elemental magic."

"Good, the Ghost Knight's strength has reached the Commander level, so there's no problem with restraining those six Commanders."

So Nanura and the other two team members immediately began to guide the summoning of the undead ghost knight, while Mios and Said suffered heavy losses and frantically summoned the Crimson Mummy in an attempt to slow down the Kyushu team's advance.

Bai Mo's ears twitched slightly. The Egyptian team's conversation clearly reached his ears, indicating that the planned pressure had been applied.

Unlike Mo Fan's little mudfish absorbing essence, the Soul Refining Pot, under Jingwei's control, somehow managed to open a hole next to the Pharaoh's Source Summoning Array of the five Egyptian team members.

Each time a spirit is summoned, a small portion of the source energy required to summon that spirit is given to the Soul Refining Pot.

That manner gave it a somewhat toll-collecting feel to it. On the other hand, the Soul Refining Pot didn't even spare the remnants of the slain spirits, dividing them equally with the little mudfish.

Bai Mo was afraid that the Egyptian team would realize what was happening and run away with the Pharaoh's Source, so he had to put enough pressure on them, but not too much.

So he slowed down a little, and at the same time gave orders to Feng Ling and the others in his mind. He saw that the three summoned beasts gradually slowed down their movements, looking like they were tired from a long battle.

The Rock Giant and the Night Rakshasa, on the other hand, didn't need to pretend at all, especially the Rock Giant, whose summoning magic power was not inexhaustible.

His beast tide had already disappeared due to insufficient magic energy, and the remaining magic energy could not support the Giant Rock General's extravagant spending.

Therefore, the audience saw that the Egyptian team seemed to have launched a surge, successfully stopping Kyushu's continued advance.

This even forced Mu Ningxue and Mo Fan of the Kyushu team, who had been guarding the dragonfish, to take action!

"Ghost General!!"

Just then, the tide of crimson mummies surged forth, and in six different places, one after another, dark, ghostly figures appeared.

First came the shadows of tall buildings, then eyes like pale green ghost flames appeared, and then the shadows coalesced into a tall knight encased in armor burning with dark shadow flames.

Clad in armor and armed with weapons, he rode a warhorse of undead, its body engulfed in dark flames! The moment he appeared, a ferocious and violent aura filled the entire area, even the icy clouds in the sky seemed to be tinged with ink.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!!"

One after another, six fierce and chilling war cries emanated from the six suddenly appearing ghost knights, followed by the creaking of horses.

Just as many viewers were wondering how these ghost knights could run amidst such a dense horde of undead, the six knights suddenly appeared illusory. They were clearly visible, yet seemed to have no physical form, easily passing through numerous crimson mummies.

The Ghost Knight pointed his spear, which was burning with dark flames, forward. Just as he was about to reach his target, his body suddenly became solid again. The spear, which was leaping with flames, carried a powerful penetrating force and stabbed towards Bai Mo and the others' summoned beasts!

Apart from General Giant Rock, Wind Spirit and the others were all quite fast. Faced with this blatant attack, even though it was very fast, they easily dodged it.

Then came the counterattack. Surprisingly, neither Wind Spirit's Wind Blade, nor Moonlit Lightning, nor Flying Wolf's Glacier Claw could harm the Ghost Knight. Instead, they were entangled by it.

Only Night Rakshasa's Shadow Claw inflicted some wounds on him. Rock Giant, which was also one of Jiang Yu's summoned beasts, couldn't dodge the spear and was pierced directly into his chest.

General Giant Rock remained motionless, completely unconcerned about the spear in his chest, and raised his hand, which was several times larger than a palm-leaf fan, to strike down on General Ghost.

But the heavy palm passed right through the Ghost General's body, which was wreathed in faint flames, without causing him any harm.

This identical scene caught the attention of Bai Mo and his group of five, causing them to frown involuntarily.

"What is this thing? It doesn't look like it has a physical form," Mo Fan wondered.

"They're ghosts; they're immune to elemental magic," Bai Mo said. "Old Zhao, try using Radiance."

"Good!" Zhao Manyan immediately emitted a burst of light in the air. The moment the light appeared, the six ghost knights instantly solidified and stopped being ethereal. The light was then blocked by them.

"Their physical form appears to be unaffected by the radiance."

"But it's alright, at least in their physical form, Feng Ling and the others can still cause damage."

Just then, Jiang Yu said, "Damn it, the summoned beasts are being held back, and those crimson mummies are all rushing over."

"I used the dragonfish to break up their formation, destroyed them with magic, and then continued forward," Bai Mo said.

"Finally, I can make a move. Although it's easy to use summoned beasts in battle, I still prefer to take down a kid with one punch." Mo Fan cracked his neck, a smile of excitement on his face.

In an instant, the numerous jade dragon fish began to transform, turning into two rainbow sword lights that rushed towards the tide of crimson mummies.

With commanders leading the charge, they pierced through the horde of zombies in the blink of an eye, throwing their original formation into chaos.

Just then, Mu Ningxue's long hair moved without wind, releasing a cold aura.

"The Prison of Freezing Ice!"

An incredibly powerful freezing aura suddenly erupted from the icy domain, billowing white frost and snow covering a hundred meters. It turned all the crimson mummies within its range into snowmen.

With a crisp cracking sound, the crimson mummies that had been transformed into ice and snow mummies shattered one by one, turning into blocks of ice scattered all over the ground.

Immediately following was Mo Fan's thunderbolts, the chaotic lightning shattering all the crimson mummies that surged forward from behind.

The most dramatic event was Bai Mo's raging wind. Seven enormous wind dragons soared into the sky, and terrifying pillars of storm wind lined up from left to right, as if a high wall of wind had divided the entire arena in two.

The crimson mummies, like sand caught in a storm, were torn apart by the raging winds and plunged into the massive wind dragons and hurricanes, offering no resistance.

Then, in the fierce wind, it was torn and cut, turning into pieces of flesh that fell to the ground.

With a howling wind and thunder, in just a few breaths, all the crimson mummies that the Egyptian team had painstakingly summoned vanished under the terrifying destructive power of Bai Mo and his two companions.

"Damn it, there's no time to find a more suitable elite undead. Ghost Knights it is. The remaining Pharaoh's Spring can just summon a squad of Ghost Knights and some matching mummies," Nanura said with a heavy expression.

Without the crimson sea of ​​the dead, he could see Bai Mo and the others at a glance, which made him feel really unsafe.

There was no time to consider why Bai Mo and his group didn't take advantage of this opening to attack. The five members of the Egyptian team immediately squeezed out streams of blood, which fell to the ground and formed an array, definitively selecting to summon the undead.

"A squad of ten to fifteen Ghost Knights can definitely take down the Kyushu team. Even Bai Mo can't handle so many commanders by himself," Said said confidently.

Suddenly, the eerie, dark, bloody image on the ground burst into flames, and a chilling, eerie aura enveloped them almost instantly.

"Hehe, the Mist of the Dead, even if they teleport over, they won't be able to interrupt it. A bunch of arrogant fools," Mios said smugly, as if the power of the Pharaoh's Fountain truly belonged to her.

"Focus on summoning the Ghost Knight. If we can summon a squad of fifteen, we're guaranteed to win!" Nanura said.

Just then, an even more powerful, chilling aura of death emanated from the area, enveloping the half of the stadium where the Egyptian team was located.

The deathly aura, cold and chilling, emitted a violent red glow, churning and rolling like a dark curtain about to be drawn back, ready to reveal the horror and gloom within.

"Hiss~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!"

With a loud, hellish neigh, the billowing curtain seemed to vanish as if set ablaze, revealing a pair of fierce knights whose bodies were engulfed in dark flames!

Fifteen ghost knights stood in a row, exuding a chilling aura of war. Their tall, dark bodies, linked together, resembled a majestic, dark city wall, so imposing that nothing seemed capable of breaking through them.

"It's the Knights! Looks like we've got this in the bag," Said exclaimed excitedly.

"Strange, how come the Pharaoh's Fountain is used up? I clearly estimated that there would be some left to use for summoning mummies." Nanura noticed the depletion of the Pharaoh's Fountain.

"It's probably because our summoning exceeded our expectations. Never mind that, it will be replenished when we retrieve it anyway. Quickly set up the defensive barrier to prevent Bai Mo from launching a surprise attack. We just need to wait for the Ghost Knight army to wipe out the Kyushu team and we'll win," Mios said with a hint of excitement.

Just thinking about how Bai Mo was eliminated by them gave him a great sense of accomplishment, since Bai Mo was firmly recognized as the strongest student in this competition.

"Holy crap, fifteen commanders! Bai Mo, have we messed up?" Zhao Manyan also saw the fifteen ghost generals that suddenly appeared.

The armor gleaming with a cold metallic luster and burning with eerie flames, the knight's lance burning with azure flames, and the skeletal warhorse—just by looking at them, you can tell that this is no ordinary monster!

"My lightning and fire can't deal with ghosts either." Mo Fan was also a little worried. "At most, shadow magic can hurt them, but these seemingly ferocious things are actually not that strong."

Mu Ningxue pursed her lips. Her ice and wind were no match for the ghosts and undead who were immune to elemental magic, unless she drew her bow again.

"How did things go wrong? Old Zhao, Jiang Yu, just keep using Radiance to materialize them. Judging from the previous situation, the materialized ones don't have the abilities of ghosts," Bai Mo said.

"That's possible, but once the Radiance is unleashed, will you still be able to see it?" Jiang Yu pushed up his glasses and asked a crucial question.

"I'm going to wipe them all out in one fell swoop. Listen to my instructions." Bai Mo smiled slightly and continued, "Jiang Yu, you use Radiance first. Lao Zhao, you cast a defense on Mu Ningxue and Mo Fan. I'll send them to the Egyptian team's side, just in case."

"Decapitation? I like that!" Mo Fan's eyes lit up immediately.

"I'm fine with that too," Mu Ningxue said. "But what about those ghost knights? Will they come back to fight us?"

"Leave the Ghost Knight to me. I just heard that the Pharaoh's Spring they use to summon the undead has run out, so they won't be able to summon any more."

Thump thump thump thump~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~! ! !

Just then, the ghost knight army, which had been standing in a row like a towering city wall, suddenly started moving. The skeletal warhorses beneath them galloped up, and for a moment, they even produced rolling thunder!

Despite being a team of only fifteen, they displayed the magnificent spirit of ten thousand horses galloping in unison. For a moment, a dark power obscured the sky, chilling and deadly, making Bai Mo and the others feel as if they were not in an arena, not facing a team of ghost knights, but truly confronting a vast army of the underworld!

"Ready!"

Bai Mo shouted loudly, and the inspiring sound waves instantly pulled Zhao Manyan and the others out of the dark illusion. At the same time, the dragon fish started circling around them again.

"Radiance!" Jiang Yu waved his hand, and a brilliant golden light rose from the sky, enveloping the area around them.

In the blink of an eye, whether it was the Ghost Generals who were rushing towards Bai Mo and the others in an orderly fashion, or the Ghost Generals who were still entangled with Feng Ling and the others, they all immediately withdrew from their ghostly state and their bodies solidified into physical form.

"Saint Cloth Rock Armor!"

Zhao Manyan cast a spell with incredible speed, conjuring a garment of light and rock armor that draped over Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue.

Just then, without Bai Mo making any move, a silvery starlight enveloped the two of them, diamond dust fell, and the two had quietly appeared near the Egyptian team.

"Bai Mo, I can only hold them off for half a minute at most!"

Zhao Manyan used the earth barrier without stopping, while shouting loudly.

"If you block them for even a second, they'll have to stay put!"

Zhao Manyan was too exhausted to reply; he kept casting spells, while Jiang Yu continued to unleash his radiance.

The charge of fifteen commanders, even if some of the knights were substandard commanders, was still a commander nonetheless. He had to hold them off; he had no energy left to speak.

"What are Bai Mo and the others doing? Are they going to their deaths?"

"I don't know. Does he intend to take on a whole squad of Ghost Knights by himself? That's impossible."

The audience was abuzz with discussion, with most believing that Bai Mo had become arrogant. They thought that if the Kyushu team wanted to win, they could only rely on Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue to act quickly, break through the Egyptian team's defensive barrier, and eliminate their opponents early.

Ding Yumin looked at the field, seemingly lost in thought.

"Let our weakness teach us cruelty."

Just then, a song suddenly drifted over to the audience, and the whole place fell silent. They clearly heard that the singer was Bai Mo, and they didn't understand why he had suddenly started singing.

On the dueling platform, musical notes appeared around Bai Mo, countless strings coalesced, and in the blink of an eye, they formed an ancient zither, which floated in front of him.

"A Soul-Teasing Melody - Ecstasy!"

A soft incantation escaped Bai Mo's lips. He raised his slender fingers, focused his level-six spiritual power on them, and began to pluck the illusory ancient zither.

Mingming Mo did not speak, but his gentle singing voice lingered in the ears of everyone present. As the melodious voice spread, the twenty-one ghost generals who were originally aggressive instantly quieted down and remained still, as if they were clay sculptures or wooden statues!

"Face every cold moment in life with fierce determination."

As the sound continued to resound, the flames on the Oni Warrior's body gradually died down, and wisps of black smoke drifted out from his dark armor.

At the same time, there were also piercing screams, like the wailing of ghosts and howls of wolves, as if the victims were in great pain.

"What's going on!?" All the spectators looked at the changes on the field and couldn't help but ask questions. The song was actually quite nice. Could it be that the Ghost Knight also thought it was nice and didn't want to attack anymore?

"Soul-Teasing Melody, this is a high-level sound-based magic, Soul-Teasing Melody! I didn't expect Bai Mo to have sound-based magic; it seems this is one of his secondary skills."

The commentator, Ang Yang, exclaimed, "Legend has it that if any master of music wanted, their 'soul-teasing melody' would be a song to others, but to their enemies, it would be a terrifying spell that destroys souls!"

"We can see that only the Ghost Generals are affected. It seems that Bai Mo is very skilled in the Soul-Teasing Melody. It's hard to imagine that his secondary cultivation is also so proficient. However, the Soul-Teasing Melody consumes a great deal of the soul. Can his Soul-Teasing Melody stop the Ghost Generals?"

As the commentator's voice rang out, the songs that filled the stadium continued to play, and as the commentator's voice fell, the phrase "often destined to meet but not to be together" came to an end.

bang bang bang! ! !

As soon as those words were spoken, the flames on the fighting platform—whether the dark shadow flames on their bodies, the blue flames on their weapons, or the flames on their warhorses—all went out.

As the last spark of light in their eyes disappeared, the once towering demon warriors collapsed to the ground like building blocks, as if they had lost the support of their souls and were completely devoid of life!

The entire room fell silent once again.

Many people were watching a magic competition for the first time, and even those who were long-time viewers of magic competitions rarely saw rare spells such as summoning, spatial manipulation, plant manipulation, and curses.

Not to mention sound magic, which is extremely rare among dimensional magic.

Many people simply did not understand the effects of sound magic. In their eyes, Bai Mo was just casually humming a nice song from Kyushu.

Then, those originally menacing demon warriors stopped moving as if struck by a shadow nail after the music started playing.

Immediately afterwards, the aura emanating from those demon warriors vanished at a visible speed, and the mysterious ghost fire slowly extinguished until they finally died completely.

All of this seems too mysterious; could listening to a song really be fatal?

But it is precisely this mystery that satisfies countless people's curiosity about magic, their longing for mages, and their confidence in human magical civilization.

Meanwhile, Mo Fan also crushed the Egyptian team, driving them off the field.

Bai Mo was satisfied with his gains. Jingwei had absorbed all the tolls it collected, but left its essence to him.

It has to be said that the drop rate of the undead summoned by the Pharaoh's Fountain is really high.

Of the twenty-one commanders, five actually produced spirit essences.

He hadn't had time to count the remaining warriors who belonged to the crimson mummy.

More importantly, the Soul Refining Pot not only collects tolls, but also the Pharaoh's energy from the remnants of souls and spirits after death.

As usual, if we see someone, we'll split it 50/50.

In short, Egypt's source of inspiration has vanished.

However, they were knocked unconscious by Mo Fan, so they probably won't know for a while.

Bai Mo stroked his chin, completely unconcerned. What Jingwei did had nothing to do with him, Bai Mo.

"Kyushu team! Victory!"

The referee, a man who had seen it all, only hesitated for a few breaths before quickly recovering. (End of Chapter)