Chapter 59
Purple is dazzling
Chapter 59 Purple is dazzling
"Alright, now we have enough super-level mages. Let's see what the next steps are," Feijiao said.
"The Ghost Tyrant is surrounded by a group of Bone Generals, Corpse Generals, and Ghost Generals. The first two are like mantises trying to stop a chariot, but the White Yin Ghosts led by the Ghost Minister will cause us a more troublesome mental impact," Lu Xu said.
"This is the biggest obstacle to our defeat of the Ghost Tyrant, and also the most difficult part of our original plan to overcome..."
Zhu Meng turned around and glanced at the mages who could still be mobilized at will.
"Gentlemen, the situation is now far more serious than we just described. I need your assistance in slaying the Ghostly Tyrant..."
No one spoke; in fact, they had all heard the conversation between the several super-level beings.
Defending the city walls is one thing, but going outside to fight the undead army is another. Once you go out, you may not be able to come back!
"Everyone, rest assured, your mission outside the city walls is not to fight against the undead horde, but simply to protect the light-elemental magic array..."
Seeing that the crowd was wavering, Lu Xu hurriedly revealed the specific details.
"If even Councilor Zhu Meng is leading by example, how can we possibly back down?"
Soon, the ringleader appeared.
"I'm joining too!"
The Hunter's Alliance, the Magic Association, and many students are willing to help.
Mo Fan originally didn't want to go out and take risks, but he was reported to Zhu Meng by Du Xiao's assistant, Yao Nan, and was then conscripted.
Wu Tiao Wu stood beside a group of super-level mages, looking down at Mo Fan who looked miserable, and laughed gleefully.
……
With a command given, four super-level mages, Zhu Meng, Lu Xu, Fei Jiao, and Du Xiao, took the lead.
The group of mages leaped out of the perfect defensive line that could keep out the undead and rushed toward the dark distance that people feared most.
Above the clouds, the crimson-gold wings flapped to their fullest extent, resembling a golden streak of light.
An aura of death filled the air, and everything in sight was swallowed up by a black tide, which was composed entirely of black, rotting corpses.
From the sky, Gojo Satoru could take in the entire black expanse of land.
Among the densely packed undead army, several creatures as large as small mountains could be seen.
Their roars can reach the city walls tens of kilometers away, and every time they unleash a skill, it causes the earth to shake and the sky to collapse...
According to the established plan, the most threatening commander-level leaders should be dealt with first.
The next moment, the golden streak of light in the sky aimed at the Great Bone Minister in the Commander-level and crashed down!
boom!
A tremendous roar accompanied by a blackish-purple mushroom cloud hundreds of meters high rose into the air!
The grayish-white figure, its enormous body, collapsed with a crash.
Gojo Satoru dusted himself off, his eyes gleaming with a white-blue light.
Amidst the dust, a hole was blasted into the core of the Bone Minister Undead, whose body was mainly composed of grayish-white bones.
Just as Gojo Satoru was about to find his next target, the ground suddenly began to shake.
Rumble—!!
Immediately afterwards, in Gojo Satoru's eyes, his obese, cave-like body burst through the ground and rose up.
As the smoke and dust cleared, a huge shadow had already enveloped Gojo Satoru.
"This bloated corpse is really ugly," Gojo Satoru said, pursing his lips.
"Heh heh—!!"
At this moment, as if it understood the words of the "little ant" in front of it, the Corpse Minister let out a disgusting roar.
The ground seemed to come alive from the shock, sprouting countless spikes with sharp tips that pierced towards Gojo Satoru, so densely packed that there was no way to avoid them.
"Spell Reversal - Heh!"
Wu Tiao Wu didn't care about the ground stab at all, and raised his hand to release a red ball of light.
With a whoosh!
The corpse minister's body was instantly pierced by the red light sphere, leaving a large hole, and most of his body turned into dust.
"Looks like we need to speed things up." Gojo Satoru glanced around and saw a giant undead leader every thousand meters or so across the vast land shrouded in resentment.
There were about twenty high-ranking officers drawn from the city wall and border defenses and summoned by the assembly signal.
They struggled to control more than twice as many undead as possible, and casualties would result if the delay continued.
Therefore, as a powerful being, it is natural to share more of the pressure.
Gojo Satoru chanted, spread his arms, and a terrifying surge of magical energy caused the surrounding space to distort.
"Spell Reversal - Azure!"
"Spell Reversal - Heh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, black-red and azure-blue orbs of light floated in mid-air behind him, and then he clasped his hands together.
As Gojo Satoru touched his left and right palms together, thousands of "Azure" and "He" behind him began to merge in pairs.
"Illusory Style · Zi · Three Thousand Candles Illuminate!"
Centered on Gojo Satoru, countless purple meteors suddenly flew backward, attacking all the surrounding commander-level undead like divine soldiers descending from the sky!
At that moment, the entire night sky was completely illuminated by purple light.
Like a purple meteor falling!
……
More than twenty high-ranking mages were divided into several teams to try to block as many commander-level undead as possible.
Some possess profound cultivation and can fight against commander-level undead alone, while others have shallow cultivation and can only cooperate with their companions to restrain them.
However, the commander-level undead here are exceptionally violent and tyrannical, making it difficult for most teams to breathe.
Just as things were starting to fall apart, a deafening roar sounded in their ears, and in an instant, purple meteors appeared in the sky. They had a clear objective and were falling straight towards the enormous undead leader!
This drastically changed the situation where a group of high-level beings were suppressed, and countless dazzling constellations shone in the night.
……
"boom--!!!!"
Somewhere on the battlefield, Mo Fan, who was lamenting the number of undead, suddenly found the dark clouds in the distance covered by a dazzling purple light!
What followed were countless purple meteors streaking across the clouds at breakneck speed!
The heavens and earth trembled as a meteor, shrouded in purple light, crashed into the commander-level undead.
"What kind of magic is this?!" Mo Fan exclaimed in utter astonishment.
Just a moment ago, he felt that mages were incredibly insignificant when facing a commander-level undead...
"This must be a supreme magic released by Gojo Satoru, comparable to a super-level magic!" A hint of amazement flashed in the demon man's eyes.
"He's already reached this level," Mo Fan thought in horror.
"Yes, it's hard to imagine that this is a student of your generation at the academy," the demon man sighed.
Super-level magic, that was the super-level magic he had always pursued. However, someone who was also at the high level was able to unleash magic comparable to super-level magic through their own talent!
How can one not be envious?
……
Deep within the battlefield, the light-based magic array was successfully activated, and its scorching, blinding power crashed down upon the group of white ghosts.
Bai Yin Guichen tried to step forward to stop him, but was blocked by many high-level mages, who wouldn't let him cross even an inch.
Five of the most dazzling places.
At the northernmost point, Councilor Zhu Meng, his body crackling with lightning and his hands churning with scorching flames, stood amidst a horde of undead, surrounded by a vast expanse of corpses.
At the southernmost point, Feijiao, clad in a dark green military overcoat, traveled alone. For miles around him, there were only plants, not a single undead creature.
At the far west, Lu Xu, dressed in military uniform, was surrounded by undead sculptures within a hundred meters of him, his eyes gleaming with a brown light.
At the easternmost point, Du Xiao, the King of Hunters, was straightforward and simple. A greatsword filled with holy light instantly annihilated the undead blocking his path.
In the final scene, Gojo Satoru charged forward on foot, pushing like a tank, unleashing a brutal barrage of punches that slammed down a large number of undead.
(End of this chapter)