Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

"The city walls... have disappeared!!"

Zhu Meng stared in disbelief at the city wall that had vanished in an instant. The attack he had just received had left a deep impression on him, etched firmly into his mind.

The pupils tremble and the body involuntarily shakes slightly; these are normal physiological phenomena. People will feel fear when faced with terrifying things.

Not only Zhu Meng felt fear, but the military mages also trembled uncontrollably, their faces filled with terror and panic as they stared in disbelief at the scene before them.

Before our eyes, the sturdy city wall has a gap that extends all the way into the city, leaving behind a semi-circular pit that has been completely reduced to ruins!
"What... what kind of power is this...?"

In the silence, someone suddenly came to their senses and uttered these words in a dazed tone.

Zhu Meng quickly snapped out of his daze, his gaze fixed on the deep crater of ruins that stretched for several kilometers. He suppressed the terror in his eyes and exhaled.

Fortunately, most of the citizens had been evacuated beforehand, so this devastating attack, which stretched for several kilometers, did not harm anyone at all; otherwise, it would have been a bloodbath!

"Whoosh!!!"

The Lord of the Dead continued to roar in the sky, and all the spirits obeyed its command, rising from their tombs, their white bones stretching endlessly!
As a huge gap appeared in the sturdy city wall, the undead's green eyes suddenly became even brighter, and like a dam bursting, they surged into the gap like a tidal wave.

"Oh no, the city wall has been breached! Quickly, plug this gap!"

Upon seeing this, Zhu Meng's face showed a look of tension, and he quickly called out to the group of mages.

"Your Excellency, there are also undead climbing up from another direction; we can't afford to worry about them at all!"

Upon hearing this, his face became solemn, realizing that the outer city walls were about to collapse and that the undead would inevitably flood into the city.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Suddenly, the desolate land began to shake, as if something enormous had fallen to the ground. Every few seconds, a tremor would occur, and the tiny undead were all thrown into the air.

"what happened?"

"The earth was actually shaking, and I could feel it clearly."

"Damn it, could some big thing have come out of the tomb?!"

As everyone looked ahead, at the far end of the vast sea of ​​the dead, a mad corpse, towering like a mountain, appeared on this land without warning.

With each step it took, the ground trembled and the city shuddered. The once impregnable ancient capital shook and trembled beneath its feet!
Everyone on the city wall saw the body that resembled a mountain, and large swaths of shadow were gradually enveloping them. At the same time, a sense of gloom rose in their hearts, and fear surged into their minds.

"The mountain... the corpse of the mountain peak!!!"

Looking at the mountain peak, which could still be clearly seen even from a great distance, Zhu Meng's face showed an even uglier and more solemn expression than before, and he uttered its name with a slightly trembling voice.

The Corpse of the Mountain Peak, among the eight fallen kings, can be said to be the sharpest sword in the hands of the ancient king. Its strength is at the terrifying level of a supreme monarch. This one undead alone is enough to destroy the ancient capital!
The Corpse of the Mountain responded to the call of the Lord of the Underworld in the sky. Its body became a sky-reaching Corpse Banner, and at its feet, the corpses of countless undead assembled and gathered together. Whether they crawled out of underground tombs or rolled in from the far north, their numbers were so great that they could cover the distant horizon.

This was even with the number reduced by half, and it wasn't just from the north; the undead were attacking the outer city walls from all directions, each led by two undead kings from each direction. This showed just how terrifying the undead kingdom was! Zhu Meng looked at the undead army that had turned into a pitch-black ocean and felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time, even more so than when he faced the plague in Hangzhou.

The northern city wall alone is already this terrifying; imagine if all four sides were to fall together, the ancient capital would be completely overrun!
Suddenly, the drizzle began to intensify, as if forming gray curtains between heaven and earth, weaving together with the dense, boundless army of the dead into a giant net that slowly drew the city closer!

Black...white...grey...

Corpses, corpse generals, skeletons, bone generals, evil spirits, ghost generals... all sorts of undead spirits were densely packed on the earth, causing the earth to slowly undulate and create waves because of them!

The size of the undead of the minister level is often outstanding. In a vast and surging undead army, you can occasionally see their crane-like figures standing out from the crowd. When the corpses, ghosts and skeletons that make up the whole undead tide pass by them, it is as if they have encountered a river reef and split into streams, and continue to flow past them.

The Corpse of the Mountain was indeed a mountain standing amidst the vast tide of the dead. Its enormous head nearly disappeared into the clouds, and its pupils radiated a disdainful, cold light, striking the precarious city from tens of kilometers away!
The corpse of the mountain took a step, its movements somewhat slow, but with each step it seemed to bring it closer to the city, and some of the undead below were crushed into minced meat and broken bones by this step.

Under the gloomy rain, the head drew ever closer. Unbeknownst to them, this enormous creature had already advanced more than ten kilometers. Even those who were entering the safety barrier saw the corpse of the mountain peak, and their faces showed expressions of horror.

"What...what kind of monster is this?!"

Are we really going to die?

"It's no use...it's no use, we'll all die here, and the ancient capital will fall completely..."

The crowd that was slowly entering the safety barrier stopped, and a strong atmosphere of sorrow and death permeated the air, as if it were trying to devour all life.

The undead army completely surrounded the ancient capital. For a long time, there had been no incidents of undead entering the city to massacre people. Now, the pampered people have been reminded of the fear of being dominated by the undead!
Fortunately, the mountain-like corpse stopped a dozen kilometers away, a move that stunned everyone in the city and on the city walls, leaving them wondering what it was up to.

"Huh, why did the corpse on the mountain suddenly stop?"

"Wouldn't it be better if he didn't come? We wouldn't have to die so quickly."

"Your Excellency, what should we do next?"

Upon hearing his subordinate's words, Zhu Meng stopped in his tracks, staring at the corpse on the mountain peak. A bad premonition arose in his heart, and he stared intently ahead.

The next second, at the foot of the Mountain Corpse, a fat, ball-like corpse stood there. Its size was almost that of a small hill, but its height was only below the knees of the Mountain Corpse next to it.

Suddenly, the mouth of this fleshy mound of a corpse opened to an enormous size. It opened its mouth as if drinking from a river, frantically swallowing all the skeletons, rotting corpses, and evil spirits around it into its fleshy mound body. It probably contained no fewer than a thousand undead!

At that moment, the Mountain Corpse bent its massive body and grasped the fleshy mound corpse in its huge hand. Its originally enormous body was now as big as a tennis ball in its hand.

It casually tossed the unusually small mound of fleshy corpse in its hand, as if gauging its weight.

Then, he swung his large right arm back and slowly made a throwing motion.

Upon seeing the corpse on the mountain peak, Zhu Meng suddenly realized what was going on. His expression turned terrified, and his pupils trembled. He seemed to understand what this guy was trying to do.

This terrifying guy... wants to completely turn the ancient capital into a paradise for the dead!

Amidst the astonished and terrified gazes of everyone, the Mountain Corpse unleashed a powerful gust of wind, hurling the fleshy mound of corpses into the ancient capital! (End of Chapter)