Full-Time Magister: Crimson Lion, the Strongest Divine Soul!

Chapter 62 The Great Battle Begins, I'm at the Forefront! [Please Read On]

"The Forbidden City actually sent all the high-level mages they could muster?!"

Han Ji was overjoyed upon hearing this series of good news.

"There's nothing I can do; the chief disciple is here too." Zhu Meng's face also showed a long-lost smile.

As an insider at the Forbidden City, Zhu Meng was intimately familiar with the strength of his organization.

Aside from the super-class mages like him who were dispatched to carry out missions, there are at least a dozen super-class mages stationed at headquarters.

With their addition, the ancient capital's battle against the fallen emperors from all sides will surely see a major turning point!

"Yes, we really have to thank Chief Li Xuan for making such a smooth progress this time." Lu Huan tilted her head slightly, her eyes full of emotion.

"The only pity is that Salang got away!" Zhu Meng slammed his fist on the table in anger as he thought of this.

"Yes, who would have thought that Salang would dare to impersonate Elder Lingxi of the Hunters?" Han Ji sighed helplessly, a hint of annoyance and regret flashing in his eyes.

"There was nothing I could do; even with my personal intervention, she still managed to escape," Lu Huan said with a wry smile.

Despite being extremely cautious during this crackdown in the ancient capital, they still sensed something was amiss.

"Don't be discouraged, everyone. This little setback is nothing to worry about."

Just as everyone was immersed in regret and frustration over Salang's escape, Li Xuan pushed the door open and entered from the outside at just the right moment.

As soon as he entered, he began to comfort everyone. His voice was deep and powerful, as if it had a magical power to reassure people.

"You've come at the perfect time. We were just saying that we owe this operation so much to you."

Zhu Meng was the first to come to her senses, and the gloom on her face instantly disappeared, replaced by a hearty smile.

"We can talk about these polite things after this disaster is completely over."

Li Xuan smiled slightly and sat down leisurely opposite Zhu Meng, Lu Huan, and Han Ji.

"Haha, you're really practical, kid!"

Lu Huan couldn't help but burst into laughter. Li Xuan's words instantly eased his previously suppressed mood.

"Have you dealt with all those Black Vatican lackeys in the city?"

Li Xuan straightened his expression, glanced at the three of them in turn, and asked.

"Yes, except for that cunning Salang who escaped, all the other members of the Black Vatican have been wiped out by us!"

Zhu Meng's expression was serious, and his tone carried a hint of regret.

"That's good." Li Xuan nodded slightly, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.

Salam's escape was expected; after all, cardinals are not so easily dealt with.

"Let's begin devising a plan to deal with the deaths of rulers from all sides."

"Um."

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The situation in the ancient capital is already precarious, and efforts are being made to minimize casualties.

An emergency order was issued, and all residents of the outer city were forced to evacuate and move to the relatively safe inner city area.

In an instant, the streets were filled with families and hurried crowds, who, under the orderly guidance of the monks, surged toward the inner city.

Meanwhile, the battle mages of the entire ancient capital were also racing against time to assemble.

Overnight, they converged on the outer city area like rivers flowing into the sea.

The outer city has now become the front line for the ancient capital to defend against the undead.

"Chief Li Xuan, do you really not need those young people to go to the Qin King's Tomb?" Han Ji asked.

If the ancient king cannot be prevented from reviving and the Sha Yuan cannot be stopped from moving into the inner city, then the entire ancient capital will become a dead city.

"No need, I have my own way to completely destroy the Abyss of Evil!" Li Xuan said seriously.

There are few things in this world that can compare to the power of the Soul God, except for the power of the Underworld King in the ancient capital!

Now that we have the opportunity, we should definitely give it to Nightwing to enhance its potential.

"Just do your best. At worst, we'll fight them to the death and then bring over the forbidden spell!" Zhu Meng laughed heartily.

"Fight to the death, never retreat!"

The high-level mages on the outer city wall were all fully prepared mentally.

Eliminating invading demons is the sacred duty of a sorcerer!

These venerable Dharma masters have an even greater duty to fulfill!

"They're here!"

Suddenly, a black curtain was drawn across the distant horizon, and the once clear sky instantly darkened.

A thick, almost impenetrable black cloud was rolling toward the outer city wall of the ancient capital at an alarming speed.

"He is the Lord of the Underworld, one of the Eight Kings of the Dead!"

The people on the city wall were all battle-hardened mages, and they immediately recognized the enormous skeletal creature.

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In an instant, the already tense atmosphere became even more oppressive, as if the air itself were about to freeze.

"Waaaaaahh ...

Immediately afterwards, a mournful scream, like the tolling of a death knell, suddenly rang out.

The voice seemed to carry endless resentment and the aura of death, piercing straight to the heart and sending chills down one's spine.

The Lord of the Underworld roared to the sky, his enormous head held high, and eerie green flames burned in his empty eye sockets.

With its roar, the once desolate earth seemed to be wildly stirred by an invisible hand.

As if hearing a supreme command, all the spirits of the dead broke out of the grave.

In an instant, the mountains and fields were filled with the skeletal remains of the dead, countless and endless, like a surging black tide, rushing madly toward the outer walls of the ancient capital.

At the far end of the vast ocean of the dead, a mad corpse, towering like a majestic mountain, appeared without warning.

Its body was enormous beyond imagination; with each step it took, the earth trembled violently.

The tremor, like a surging wave, quickly spread towards the ancient capital city.

The city, which was originally as solid as an iron barrel, trembled and swayed under its feet, like a toy that could be easily destroyed.

"The Thousand-Year-Old Corpse King, the Corpse of the Mountain Peak!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, their voice filled with shock and fear.

The corpse on this mountain peak was a terrifying being at the level of a supreme monarch.

Its towering body, reaching a height of over a hundred meters, is imposing and even surpasses the totem serpent in size.

"Let's go!"

Li Xuan leaped up and took the lead, arriving outside the city wall.

"We fight alongside the Chief!"

Following Li Xuan's actions, the high-level mages of the Forbidden City also sprang into action.

Their figures flashed, transforming into streaks of light that flew towards the outside of the city walls, each of them radiating powerful magical energy.

The lights intertwined, as if vying with the eerie, deathly aura that enveloped the ancient capital.

Suddenly, deep blue waves surged across the sky, with white spray rolling across the horizon.

Lu Huan spread his wings and flew out, holding a demon-slaying tool in his hand.

It's clearly going all out.

The two sides quickly clashed!

As dusk settled, those floating in the air could see Lu Huan battling the enormous, pale white Skeleton Lord amidst the rain.

For a time, they were evenly matched!

(End of this chapter)