Necromancer, but pre-collapse civilization

　A burly soldier roughly shoved a frail civilian to the ground, all in an effort to leave the city more quickly.

　"get off!"

　Another soldier pointed his gun at a car and ordered the family of three inside to get out immediately.

　"no, you can not……"

　The man in the car tried to say something, but the soldier had already lost patience.

　"boom!"

　A gunshot rang out, and the man's words were forever sealed in his throat.

　"One last time, get off!"

　The soldier stared coldly at the stunned woman and child, his gun already pointed at them.

　"No, you killed him! How could you..."

　Stimulated by the man's death, the woman wanted to say something more, but as the gunshot rang out, she and her child went to join the car's owner.

　"Damn it, what a waste of my time!"

　The soldier, cursing and swearing, threw the male homeowner's body out of the car. Without even dealing with the other two bodies in the back seat, he impatiently got into the driver's seat and started the car.

　However, the roads leading out of the city were already completely blocked, and his car was stuck in the traffic.

　Just then, a main battle tank enhanced by Honkai energy roared in, its massive tracks mercilessly crushing the car he was driving.

　"Damn it!"

　The soldier frantically tried to open the car door to escape, but the tank tracks, like the scythe of death, mercilessly crushed his hopes.

　Meanwhile, the armored soldiers driving tanks were equally eager to escape the city. They ignored their comrades in the cars, stepped on the gas, and continued to rush forward.

　In this city on the verge of destruction, everyone is desperately struggling to escape.

　The soldiers panicked and fled in chaos, while the officers, especially the well-informed Lieutenant General Qian, stared at the sky with bitter expressions.

　The crimson sky seemed to have dyed the entire city's heavens blood-red, and the terrifying red clouds foreshadowed the horrific magical disaster that was about to descend.

　Lieutenant General Qian knew that under this red cloud, his troops had no hope of survival.

　Having lost the main ground force of this coalition army, how could he possibly face his colleagues and leaders?

　For the sake of my family, I should die here! Perhaps the image of a tragic hero can overshadow the consequences of this defeat…

　With these words in mind, Lieutenant General Qian strengthened his resolve.

　Therefore, he rejected the guards' suggestion to evacuate by helicopter.

　Of course, on the surface, Lieutenant General Qian did not reveal such thoughts.

　He gently patted the guard on the shoulder and said in a heavy tone.

　"It's pointless. Even a helicopter can't escape such a magical attack. I never expected necromancers to have such power. It's truly unexpected."

　Hearing the lieutenant general's words, the guards who came to take him away were a little dumbfounded.

　The guards couldn't understand why the lieutenant general could remain so calm and composed in the face of death, and even seem unwilling to struggle for survival.

　He's almost dead, why won't he make a little effort? Has the lieutenant general gone mad?

　Although the guards thought this, they dared not say anything, after all, Lieutenant General Qian's usual prestige was not to be underestimated.

　Of course, the guard didn't want to die either, so he abandoned the lieutenant general without hesitation and ran towards the helicopter in the distance, just like most of the coalition soldiers, ready to seize this elusive glimmer of hope.

　Watching the guards leave, Lieutenant General Qian was not angry; he simply smiled bitterly.

　He knew that these soldiers had been driven mad by the impending terrifying magical attack.

　He slowly raised his hand and, amidst the astonished gazes of the surrounding officers, saluted everyone inside the command vehicle.

　"It's a pleasure to fight alongside you all!"

　His tone was gentler than ever before.

　"Not at all, it is my honor to work with Your Excellency the General!"

　"Thank you for your continued care, Lieutenant General!"

　"I hope the necromancer can come and join us soon..."

　"..."

　These officers, who knew they had no hope of survival, responded nonchalantly.

　For a moment, the command vehicle of the coalition heavy armored forces was filled with unprecedented harmony.

　The officers forgot their ranks, encouraged each other, and faced death with equanimity.

Chapter 132 The Scene of the Apocalypse

　Just as Lieutenant General Qian and the officers of the Allied heavy armored forces decided to face death with equanimity, the process of the final judgment entered the next stage.

　Guided by the hero panel, the clouds above this second-tier city churned more violently, their red and gold hues resembling the prelude to the apocalypse.

　In the clouds, crimson bubbles kept emerging, expanding rapidly before bursting into dazzling golden light with a deafening roar.

　These bubbles were like messengers of death, dense and cold, their rumbling echoing between heaven and earth.

　Suddenly, a muffled thunderclap sounded, and dozens of bubbles merged into a huge sheet of foam, slowly dripping from the sky.

　Golden-red flames danced wildly in the dark red foam, as if they were about to devour everything.

　People on the ground scattered and fled, trying to escape the terrifying rain of death.

　However, all this is in vain.

　When the foam gently touched the ground, there was no deafening roar, no earth-shaking tremor, only flames instantly rising into the sky, turning this city with a population of over a million into a sea of ​​fire.

　Amidst the raging flames, there were no screams, no cries of anguish.

　All those engulfed by the flames vanished from the world in an instant, turning into wisps of smoke.

　The only thing that might prove they ever existed is the small pile of ashes left on the ground.

　Unfortunately, even these ashes could not escape the doomsday judgment, which was comparable to legendary magic.

　As the next bubble burst and a storm ensued, they were mercilessly blown away and disappeared into the air.

　Under this raging firestorm, all defenses seemed utterly vulnerable.

　The main battle tank, enhanced by Honkai energy, whose once indestructible armor is now melting like butter.

　The reinforced concrete skyscrapers, once the pride of the city, are now teetering on the brink of collapse amidst the flames.

　Those permanent fortifications that could withstand heavy aerial bombs were also reduced to nothing by the scorching flames.

　Before this flame that instantly consumed everything, all was burned away, leaving only the earth scorched to a glassy color.

　Just minutes ago, the city was full of prosperity and vitality, but now it has been transformed into a hellish place.

　Millions of people were reduced to ashes in the flames, with only a very few survivors clinging to life.

　This is only the beginning of a doomsday judgment comparable to legendary magic.

　The power of the fifth-level destructive magic, [Doomsday Judgment], has only been partially revealed so far.

　Witnessing the city's destruction in the inferno, Moros didn't hesitate to manipulate the hero panel, pushing this level 5 campaign spell to its final peak.

　Although Moros is now a genuine legendary-rank necromancer, he cannot cast such terrifying battle spells comparable to legendary magic without the help of the hero panel.

　As the final judgment progressed, the previously churning red clouds suddenly became unusually calm.

　The boiling bubbles vanished instantly, and the crimson sky seemed to transform into a magnificent silk scroll fluttering in the wind, or a tranquil crimson lake, gently undulating in the breeze.

　The scene of this hell was so bizarre and unpredictable, yet so magnificent and awe-inspiring.

　Beneath this calm surface lies a fierce energy akin to a volcanic eruption.

　All the survivors could vaguely sense the potential danger, and the animals within a radius of a thousand miles seemed to foresee the impending apocalypse, and they all fled in panic.

　Whether it was soaring birds, swimming fish, or insects and beasts on the ground, they all appeared panicked and uneasy.

　Suddenly, the world began to tremble violently, and the once stable earth began to throb like a mad galloping horse.

　The red clouds that had been floating peacefully in the sky were instantly torn to pieces by a tremendous force.

　Fire elements rapidly gathered and fell, followed by a deafening roar.

　With a deafening roar, a crimson mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and a terrifying shockwave swept in instantly, mercilessly tearing everything around it apart.

　Even Moros, standing atop the eerie dragon head of the Ghost Dragon, deeply felt the power that was enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

　This is terrifying power enough to shoot down the latest Honkai energy-enhanced fighter jets on the Mu Continent.

　However, as the necromancer's stronghold, the Ghost Dragon stood firm amidst the terrifying shockwave.

　Its indestructible body withstood the impact thanks to Moros's high [Defense] attribute of 62 points.

　When the smoke cleared, everything returned to calm.

　All that remains is a massive crater, several kilometers in size, that is hardly even a ruin.

　The entire city is gone; its former prosperity and bustle have been reduced to nothing by this terrifying attack.

　The crystallized ground and the scattered flames are the only traces left on this ruin.

　This doomsday judgment directly altered the terrain of the region.

　This attack even affected the entire Mu Continent.

　Standing atop the dragon's head, the necromancer silently surveyed the ruins below.

　"Whoo~"

　Taking a deep breath and sensing the scorching and destructive atmosphere in the air, Moros couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

　“It’s so beautiful!”

　He sighed softly, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

　The ruins before us resemble a post-apocalyptic scroll, filled with an eerie yet captivating beauty.

　The sparkling, crystal-clear crater, like a giant gem embedded in the earth, radiates light and shines brilliantly.

　Having mastered such terrifying battle magic comparable to legendary spells, Moros certainly had reason to feel joy and pride.

　However, the smile on his face did not last long.

　The reason is simple: Moros remembered the beautiful figure who stood with him when facing the Second Herrscher, the Herrscher of the Void—Alicia.

　Alicia must be having a hard time accepting this situation...

　Moros pondered to himself.

　He knew that such destruction and death would undoubtedly be a heavy blow to that innocent and kind girl.

　But Morros understood even more clearly that from the moment he chose to stand on the opposite side of human society, such a scene was inevitable.

　As long as the necromancer is unwilling to lower his head and fawn over those high-ranking officials, his conflict with human society will be irreconcilable.

　"Ellie, I hope you won't let me down..."

　He murmured softly, a complex emotion in his voice.

　He was worried that Alicia wouldn't be able to accept this bloody reality, and he was also afraid that the pink fairy would distance herself from him because of it.

　Even so, Moros never regretted his choice.

　After all, he was a necromancer, a legitimate necromancer.

　If you choose to leave, then I will have no choice but to...

　A dark glint flashed in Moros's eyes, as if he were contemplating some inexplicable decision.

　After a while, Moros collected his thoughts and rode the ghost dragon back to the location of the undead legion.

Chapter 133 Resolution of the Mu Continent Council

　Given the grand scale of the fifth-level destructive magic [Doomsday Judgment], how could the human society on this planet, with its technology far surpassing that of my previous life's Earth, possibly fail to detect it?

　Through videos transmitted by cutting-edge military satellites, those in power at the top of the pyramid of human society have witnessed the end of the coalition's heavy armored forces.

　The enormous crater covering the entire city resembled an open eye of hell, staring intently at the military satellite in the planet's geosynchronous orbit.

　"That damned necromancer! How dare he disregard human life and act so recklessly!"