Full-Time Mage: Starting with Gengar, selected for the National Tournament

Chapter 111 The Undead Battlefield, Mega Rayquaza Shows Its Power!

With Chu Ming and Mega Rayquaza stepping forward.

Without further hesitation, Zhu Meng decisively ordered the extermination of the undead.

The monks present actively participated.

Since that undead lord has a powerful figure to deal with it.

The remaining general-level undead.

It's not a problem at all.

In an instant, everyone's fighting spirit soared, and they no longer felt any fear of the undead legion attacking from afar.

A little while later.

Everyone is ready.

Chu Ming took the lead, piloting the Mega Rayquaza, unleashing "Dragon Dance" in mid-air as he charged towards the undead army.

After passing through a large undead army below.

Rayquaza's tail swished about randomly.

Blades of air and tornadoes raged forth, slaughtering every undead in their path.

On the other side...

I felt the aura of a monarch approaching.

With a loud shout, the Ghost Tyrant caused the Bone General, Corpse Minister, and Ghost General beside him to retreat. Then, he unleashed a terrifying monarchical aura and charged towards Rayquaza.

This is a battle between monarchs!

Chu Ming fought to his heart's content so as not to affect Mega Rayquaza.

He summoned a Mega Charizard and, together with Mega Gengar, went to attack an army of high-ranking undead, where they began to recklessly harvest the undead fire and undead crystals of the Bone Generals and Corpse Ministers.

……

On the other side of the battlefield.

Mo Fan, Mu Bai, and the other elite mages formed a squad that was also fighting fiercely against the undead legion.

However, after half an hour of fierce fighting...

The land in the distance was still a vast expanse of black.

The number of undead and rotting corpses did not decrease but increased.

Then came wave after wave of legions, led by bone generals and corpse ministers, constantly attacking.

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

"Holy crap, these undead just keep coming back no matter how many I kill!"

Mo Fan couldn't help but complain.

He was already at his limit in dealing with five small corpse generals and a small army of a hundred ordinary undead by himself.

Among the dozen or so corpse generals in the distance were several large corpse generals, which filled people with fear!

Looking further into the distance.

Within the densely packed undead legion.

You can see several corpses that are as big as small mountains.

The enormous roar could be heard as far as the city walls, which were tens of kilometers away...

"There are still a lot of commander-level undead. Even with Chu Ming's monarch-contracted beast holding off the undead monarchs, this battle is still going to be tough."

Mu Bai smiled wryly, glancing around and seeing that every thousand meters or so across the vast land shrouded in resentment, there was a giant undead leader.

How many high-level mages are there among humans?

From afar, they could see six or seven high-ranking mages besieging a towering bone beast.

High-level spells rained down on the towering Bone God, but they couldn't budge it in the slightest.

As the towering Bone Minister roared and unleashed a barrage of bone arrows from his chest, a group of mid-level mages nearby were caught in the blast, exploding into a massive cloud of blood mist!

Mo Fan, Mu Bai, and the others remained silent.

In such a brutal war.

Unless it's a super-level or forbidden spell.

Mages below the highest rank are essentially powerless to influence the situation in the face of such a disaster.

But if they don't fight to the death.

Then the city walls behind them have long been breached, turning into a land of the dead!

The team remained silent.

Suddenly, a crimson light flashed in the dim clouds further away.

As the dragon's roar resounded.

A massive purple energy wave pierced through the clouds!

boom!

The next moment, everyone saw a terrifying energy wave descend from the sky and land on the undead legion, on several commander-level undead that were like small mountains.

Bang!

A terrifying burst of energy erupted instantly.

A huge hole was blasted into the earth, and in an instant, bones and rotting flesh exploded everywhere. The terrifying aftershocks of energy pulverized the surrounding undead legions.

Seeing this scene.

Holy crap!!

Mo Fan, Mu Bai, and the others stared wide-eyed.

Soon, the clouds in the sky parted, and they saw a black dragon tail with golden patterns.

"Although a mid-level mage is no match for a commander-level undead."

"But their commander-level undead are no match for Chu Ming's monarch-level contracted beast."

Mu Bai couldn't help but sigh.

"A monarch-level being?!"

A glint of longing flickered in Mo Fan's eyes.

As a fellow summoner, who wouldn't want to own a contracted beast like this!

I subconsciously touched the pendant around my neck.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Fortunately, my path of cultivation is still very long.

He firmly believed that one day he too could become a powerful mage who dominated the battlefield, just like Chu Ming!

Suddenly, Mu Bai saw a signal coming from the city wall and said, "We should retreat. There are more and more commander-level creatures. They should be launching an indiscriminate bombardment next. With its monarch-level strength, it's perfect for crushing the Corpse Minister Bone General. That contracted beast still has the strength to deal with Ghost Tyrant's army in the battle. I don't think Ghost Tyrant is a match for it at all. We will definitely win this battle."

……

A short while later.

Mo Fan and Mu Bai returned to the city wall.

The two men gazed at the deafening battle cries; having done their utmost, all they could do now was pray.

But then, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky.

Mo Fan and Mu Bai exchanged a glance, both feeling a sense of foreboding.

"Why is it suddenly raining? There wasn't a single sign of rain in this ancient capital!"

Mo Fan looked at the transvestite hunter mage beside him and asked.

"It started at the end of summer, and it seems like it's been many months, but we still haven't found the real reason."

The transvestite man sighed.

Rainy weather always delays the sunshine, and some mages who were fighting outside never returned because of this weather.

Just then, an officer rushed over.

"What's wrong? Why are you in such a panic?" Staff Officer Zhu asked, frowning.

"A squad is surrounded by a group of skeletons, and we can't send any more men," the officer reported.

Staff Officer Zhu sighed inwardly and turned his gaze to the transvestite man and Mo Fan.

There are indeed not many people available to be deployed now.

Moreover, rescue teams often need more people and stronger mages.

The returning mages haven't recovered their magic power yet. If they jump down from the city wall now, they won't be able to save anyone, and they'll likely get themselves killed.

"Let them hold on a little longer, it'll be dawn soon," Staff Officer Zhu said helplessly.

"Yes." The officer nodded.

Time passed slowly.

Dark clouds covered the east.

The light came rather late.

The people on the north city wall shouted in unison.

We welcome the arrival of a new day, and we also welcome the triumphant return of our heroes.

Some mages who marched quickly returned to the city walls.

One of the figures flapped its fiery wings and flew over at an extremely fast speed.

The firelight illuminated the gray city tower.

Despite the scars covering his body, his dignity remained undiminished.

It was Councilor Zhu Meng who landed on the city gate tower with a somewhat fiery aura.

The city-guarding mages, who had been on edge all night, finally breathed a sigh of relief. The councilor was safe and sound and had returned to take charge of the situation.

It was now broad daylight.

However, when everyone turned around, wanting to gaze upon this land that had returned to peace.

But then they were shocked to discover...

The nightmare was not over.

The spirits of the dead did not disappear; instead, they multiplied!

"Can anyone tell me what happened???" Councilor Zhu Meng, who was recovering from his injuries, stared wide-eyed, his face full of astonishment.

(End of this chapter)