The portable grandfathers that appear are all problematic.

"What if I say no?" The Pope looked at her grandfather, and that look made the mentally unstable old undead fall into madness again.

"If you don't leave, I will break your legs and limbs, and I will drag you away even if I have to!" The old undead seemed to be finally angry. He didn't know why he fought so hard to fight for such a bright future for her, but Allura didn't appreciate it.

Sharp bone armor gradually emerged from Xue Lufen's arms. The old undead's unstable mental state made him so extreme that he was ready to break his granddaughter's legs.

However, the next moment, a dagger appeared in the Pope's hand and chopped down directly.

But the dagger's target was not Xue Lufen, but her own arm!

"Alolan, you've gone mad!" The old undead instantly released his granddaughter. He never expected that at this moment, his granddaughter's determination to stay in this world would be so firm, just like his own when he was young.

"Grandpa, are you forcing me to be a deserter?"

The Pope's words were like arrows that pierced the old soul's heart again, shattering his few remaining dignity and morals.

"boom!"

The city gates have been breached.

The militiamen couldn't hold out until the undead attacked the city, and they all fled not long ago.

The gate was breached by the crush of the undead and the explosion of corpses.

Countless undead armies rushed into the city like sharks smelling blood, chasing the scent of the living.

"Grandpa, let me use your power." said the Pope.

"You can't use it!" the old undead roared. Just now, he had only covered a layer of bone armor, but Alola's arm was already full of death. If he had grabbed it for a few more seconds, her hand would have been crippled.

The power of the undead and the vitality of the living clash like ice and fire, and no one is exempt.

Even Xue's law can only last for a few more minutes.

The Scourge poured into the imperial capital, and the group of priests and paladins picked up their weapons and rushed forward.

Both the stubborn old man and the stubborn female pope were extremely anxious, but they could not convince each other and could only worry about themselves.

"I've expected this. You can't convince her." Suddenly, Xue Lufen's youthful voice came, and the Pope's pupils immediately constricted.

"Shut up! I'll knock her out and take her back to your world. You just watch from here!" The hoarse voice of the old undead came from Xue Lufen's mouth.

The scene was like that of a late-stage schizophrenic patient, with Xue Lufen's youthful voice and the old ghost's hoarse voice quarreling in the same mouth.

"Grandpa, if you really do that, I will commit suicide the first moment I wake up!" said the Pope. "You can't stop me, and this child can't stop me either. I mean what I say."

She ignored the angry old undead and, as if with a determined determination, thrust the scepter in her hand into the ground.

The next moment, surging holy light swept over an area of ​​hundreds of meters. The nearby undead spontaneously combusted, and the farther undead seemed to be disgusted and moved away from the light circle.

"Everyone, even if the holy light is extinguished, we will continue to fight!"

"Behind us is the final light!"

The Pope's resounding voice was like a shot in the arm, boosting the lives of the clergy.

"Roar!"

The excited paladins swung their war hammers, smashing the skulls of the undead one by one, and even briefly pushed them to the city gate.

However, everything was just a fleeting moment. When the high-level undead joined the battlefield, the Paladins were like a lone boat in the ocean, retreating step by step...

"you you……"

The old dead spirit was so angry that he couldn't speak. If he were still alive, his blood pressure would probably be so high that he would have intracranial hemorrhage.

"So, Lao Deng, you don't see it as clearly as I, a bystander. Your granddaughter won't be the kind of woman who would be content to be a deserter and then give birth to a stranger's child and become his wife." Xue Lufen smiled and turned to look in the direction of the holy mountain in the distance.

"Haven't you figured it out yet? Her idol is none other than the 30-year-old you!"

Xue Lufen's voice made the Pope turn around, and she smiled at the big boy who for some reason lived with her grandfather.

Xue Lufen also smiled. At this moment, the two men, who were almost twenty years apart in age, seemed to have a resonance. Xue Lufen stretched out his fist and pointed in the direction of the void next to him.

"Lao Deng, let's go together!"

Then, the old undead seemed to have finally made up his mind...

Old Barak also stretched out his fist and collided with Xue Falun's fist in the void.

The next moment, a huge bone armor took shape instantly, and a huge skeleton demon stood on the ground, spreading its wings, covering the sky and the sun!

Chapter 17 Let the bullets fly for a while

"Is this my last life?" Xue Lufen asked the old undead who had become silent at this time.

"Yes, this is your last time. When you return to your world, you must call an ambulance immediately. I think your organs have begun to fail completely..." The old ghost began to talk tirelessly as if he was making arrangements for his funeral.

"So, in this last chance, we must at least achieve some results."

The greatsword was swung, and the terrifying blade cleared out all the undead in the city.

The Paladins felt the battle instantly become easier. They turned around and saw the giant skeleton demon that was over ten meters tall in its complete form, with complex thoughts flowing in their pupils.

The bony wings flapped, and a strong wind blew up on the earth. The Pope watched the huge monster fly into the sky. The strong wind blew her hair back. Perhaps she was also longing for a miracle in her heart.

"Holy Light!" The huge skeleton demon began to chant.

The surging holy light began to rotate on the bone palm, growing bigger and bigger, until it became an incomparably huge ball of light.

This scene shocked all the clergymen who were fighting. An undead used a divine spell with holy light. The impact was no less than what they saw when they saw the God King raping the Lich King.

"Sure enough, your power can still be used to use magic, and it is even stronger than I imagined." Xue Lufen looked at the giant ball of light that was constantly spinning in his hand, and excitement gleamed in his pupils.

"What are you going to do?" asked the old undead.

"Detonate the volcano!" Xue Falun made no secret of his plan. To be honest, he had wanted to try something similar for a long time, so he memorized many physical parameters of the volcano.

And it is obvious that this active volcano next to the imperial capital is more active than Yellowstone or Mount Fuji on Earth!

The old ghost didn't say anything else.

A huge ball of light rose into the air in the hands of the skeleton demon. It hovered in the sky like a sun, shining its light onto the city walls and outside the city.

The undead roared, their bodies burned, and some even spontaneously combusted. Both the Paladin and Pope Alola felt their exhausted strength being restored.

"This is a legendary divine art..." A paladin looked at the rising sun in shock. Even the former Pope could not perform a divine art of this level.

It is still unknown, a self-created magic that has never appeared in the history of the Holy See!

The sun transformed from holy light rose higher and higher, and the range of its illumination became wider and wider. The army of the undead was covered in an increasingly larger area, and more skeleton soldiers spontaneously combusted and died in the illumination of the light. Even the higher-level death knights were greatly weakened by the light of this supernova.

"What kind of magic is this?" The old undead was stunned. He himself did not know any legendary magic, but Xue Lufen, the "student" he taught personally, completed a legendary magic right under his nose.

"Holy Light, the most basic divine art," Xue Falun explained. "It's just that at the beginning, the energy of Holy Light was compressed and rotated, and it became a flash bomb version of Holy Light."

"And now, we've added multiple small, orbiting holy spheres to the flashbang version, further compressed it, and simulated it like the stars and planets in a galaxy... and it's like this!"

After Xue Falu finished speaking, the old undead was stunned.

"But I can't release it myself, so I have to rely on your power." A ball of light appeared in Xue Ding's hand again.

The old undead's silence was deafening. Perhaps, this technique could no longer be considered a "divine technique". It was more like the "celestial magic" that only gods could use in the legend.

The gods in the imperial mythology used the power of the sun and stars, and this ball of light from Xue Law had the same purpose...

"I was right about you, but we have too little time. Just give me five years... no, one year, and I can train you into a true legend..." The old spirit was astonished and felt regretful.

The time is too short, so short that it is impossible to polish such a rough jade. We can only rush to do it with him at the last minute.

Most importantly, Xue's Law possessed an imagination far exceeding that of these imperial people.

How could he possibly imagine compressing and rotating holy light, and then simulating the revolution and rotation of galaxies?

Yes, after all, he was a child living in such a peaceful and tranquil world, not growing up in the cesspool of the Empire where class and thinking were rigidly entrenched...

"Let's go..." said the old undead in a hoarse voice.

As an old man, I started to daydream again, and thought of Dagu...

The surging energy once again poured into the holy light ball in his hand.

In the distance, the Lich King seemed to have noticed this place as well. On top of the bone dragon, the Lich King saw the skeleton demon in the sky, and rows of bone walls began to appear around him.

Xue Falun also saw the Lich King, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of the skeleton demon's mouth.

Look carefully, I’ll give you the whole big one.

This time, the holy light ball is even larger and more terrifying, like thousands of planets rotating and revolving around a star.

"The distance to the crater is about 110 kilometers, and the height is about 2000 meters..." Xue Law began to calculate.

"Boy...at this distance..." The old undead began to feel unconfident again. He looked towards the direction of the volcano, feeling no confidence in his heart.

"My calculations aren't too far off, trust me, old man." Xue Falun fiercely threw the Holy Light Ball in his hand. "I scored 149 in math, 98 in physics, and 83 in geography in the college entrance exam!"

The ball of holy light disappeared into the sky, drawing a perfect parabola.

In the distance, the Lich King, who had raised a bone wall on the bone dragon, was stunned. He seemed to be wondering why this shot was not aimed at him.

All the paladins were stunned, even Pope Alola didn't know why Xue Falu's holy light ball was thrown so crookedly.

The Lich King in the distance has already put up his defenses. Even if he cannot be killed in one blow, this level of holy light is enough to injure the Lich King.

The earth began to vibrate slightly, and both the living and the dead looked puzzled.

"Heh." The Lich King in the distance even snorted in disdain.

"Grandpa, what are you doing? Grandpa!" The Pope shouted at Xue Falu.

"Don't be impatient, let the bullets fly for a while." Xue Lufen responded without caring about his super seniority.

The undead army advanced against the sun-like light. Perhaps to the Lich King, even units like the Death Knights were consumables, and he didn't need to care about their casualties at all.

Suddenly, the ground began to tremble, and the shaking became more and more violent, so much so that the undead fell to the ground and were unable to get up.

"The plan works!" Xue Lufen looked towards the direction of the holy mountain in the distance.

Everyone glanced over there and was stunned.

Huge black smoke poured out of the crater, and the thick volcanic ash began to emerge like a real object, covering the sky, melting the snow on the top of the holy mountain, and even giving the feeling of it rushing down faintly.

Chapter 18 This is my last ripple

All the residents of the imperial capital knelt on the ground in fear, including the priests and nuns who were fighting the undead on the front line. They began to recite doctrine and drew the symbol of the sun on their chests.

The main god believed in by the Holy See is the god of this holy mountain.

And now the holy mountain that is emitting black smoke is as if it is venting God's wrath on them!

The earth shook and chickens and dogs barked anxiously.

Even the undead army could not successfully stand firm.

"Everyone, it was the God King who listened to our wishes and was awakened by us to drive away the undead's holy judgment!" The Pope's voice instantly dispelled everyone's gloom, and even burst out with a stronger force, smashing the undead's heads.

After all, for religion, whether something is good or bad depends entirely on how it is interpreted. As long as it is explained in one's own way, a world-destroying natural disaster can be turned into a blessing from heaven.

Like an invisible giant hand, the powerful earthquake waves caused considerable damage to surrounding houses. Visible cracks appeared in the walls of many houses, winding from roof to corner, like the mark of the earth's anger.

The undead instinctively began to stir, tremble and flee.

Xue Law's bet was right. The undead were afraid of volcanoes, and the fear of volcanoes was engraved in their instincts and souls.

This may be because the undead are afraid of high temperatures, but it is more likely that at the religious level, the undead are naturally afraid of the main god who represents "holy light", the God of the Holy Mountain!

He had a similar idea when he saw that the undead army, even under the control of the Lich King, was unwilling to set foot on the Holy Mountain even for a moment, and would rather go around it in a big circle.

Just like in some works, ghosts can be purified by sunlight, but are not afraid of flames or ultraviolet lamps, because the ghosts' weakness is the mysterious nature of the "sunlight", not ultraviolet rays.

Therefore, Xue Law speculates that the undead are most likely afraid of the mystery of the holy mountain, which represents the symbolic meaning of the "God King" in the imperial mythology!

As expected, Xue Falu's bet was right. The Holy Mountain erupted with thick smoke, and volcanic ash gradually drifted over the battlefield and in the holy city.

The undead who came into contact with the volcanic ash began to riot. Driven by instinctive fear, countless undead dropped their weapons and began to flee.

The paladins charged and attacked, and the undead army began to disintegrate, fleeing away from the holy mountain.

Countless weak undead were trampled into bone fragments, and some of the undead began to spontaneously combust when they came into contact with volcanic ash, as if they had come into contact with powerful holy light.

Therefore, the undead army fled even harder, running madly like a group of driven sheep. That instinct exceeded the Lich King's control, causing millions of troops to collapse and countless undead to trample on each other.

The earth kept shaking and black smoke kept pouring out of the crater.

Xue Lufen, flying in the air, looked directly at the Lich King across the fleeing undead army and raised his middle finger as a gesture of friendship.