Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

The high-ranking officials were blocked by the three-headed undead monarch, while the battle on the main battlefield continued.

In the battle against Susanoo, Oni-kun felt the oppression more and more, and realized that he could not continue to drag this out.

The massive body retreated a distance, and the Ghost King pointed the Black Dragon Sword diagonally at the ground. He held his breath for a moment, and then an extremely powerful aura of the dead surged from his body.

A dense aura of death emanated from it, enveloping the surrounding area and instantly turning any living thing into a lifeless object.

Immediately, the Ghost King held the Black Dragon Sword upright in front of him. The rusty blade reflected a small part of his ferocious face, especially his gleaming pupils, which contained endless death energy.

In an instant, the air seemed to freeze, and a strong death aura suddenly erupted. The dense black energy quickly transformed into a substantial black dragon.

The black dragon slowly condensed its entire body, its slender form coiling around the Ghost King. Its huge, ferocious dragon head stared intently at Mo Xie in front of it, as if it wanted to devour him.

"Oh?"

Seeing that the Ghost King seemed to have displayed considerable combat power, and gazing at the lifelike and enormous black dragon, Mo Xie raised an eyebrow slightly, revealing a hint of surprise on his face.

However, a fighting spirit also ignited within him, and he did not intend to dodge this attack.

With a thought, the Yama in Susanoo's hand slowly dissipated, replaced by a blood-red bow and arrow.

With both hands in a bow-drawing gesture, the arrow gathered power under the pull of the bow. Suddenly, a cluster of pitch-black, blazing flames shot up from the arrowhead, and a strange spatial force condensed beside the black flames.

Upon closer inspection, one can see transparent holes resembling the [Kamui] ability appearing on the arrow, revealing a terrifying destructive power contained within the spatial force!
The air seemed to freeze for a moment as two extremely powerful auras confronted each other, as if they could destroy this world at any moment.

The next second, the Ghost King's aura solidified, and the Black Dragon Sword in his hand was filled with light, spurring the huge black dragon that was coiling up into the sky, baring its fangs and roaring towards Mo Xie.

Moye, controlling Susanoo, suddenly released her right hand, and a huge, sharp arrow flew out, leaving a dark trail in the air.

The sound of tearing apart echoed in the silent sky, carving out a clear passage through the rain and creating ripples of air around it. The scorching flames evaporated all the rainwater in the area.

The black dragon did the same, letting out a roar that dispersed the rain curtain as it opened its massive jaws and lunged at the Amaterasu arrow.

The two collided in mid-air, unleashing a terrifying destructive force that spread wildly, illuminating the dim sky in an instant.

A terrifying aftershock swept across an area of ​​several kilometers, even the undead below were crushed to the ground by this pressure, and the high-ranking officials who were fighting against the three-headed monarch were stunned.

Feeling the overwhelming pressure, they broke out in a cold sweat and stared in astonishment at the direction where the two forces collided.

"Is this power... truly within our understanding?"

Han Ji's face was filled with shock, as were the other high-ranking members. Only Ye Chang's beautiful eyes flickered with worry as she looked at Mo Xie inside Susanoo.

As for the other seven fallen kings, they did not seem to intervene in the battle between Moye and the Ghost King; they simply watched from a distance.

Two different forces collided and confronted each other in the air, seemingly evenly matched. However, upon closer inspection, it could be seen that the Amaterasu flames on the arrows were rapidly spreading to the black dragon's body.

The Amaterasu flames burned rapidly on the black dragon's body, and the divine power hole in the arrow kept pulling at the black dragon, absorbing its power and strength as well.

Gradually, under the dual suppression of Amaterasu and Kamui, the blood-red arrow pierced through the black dragon's body, turning into black death energy and dissipating into the air.

"Whoosh!" Even after the black dragon was destroyed, the arrows did not stop and rushed towards the Ghost King.

Upon seeing this, a hint of understanding flashed in the eyes of the Ghost King, and then a dense aura of death erupted from his body, enveloping his entire being.

The next second, the black dragon armor he was wearing seemed to shimmer, releasing layers of brownish-black light, as if the armor had become even harder.

Moreover, with a wave of its arm, a sturdy black shield appeared there. The shield was round and just the right size to protect its massive body.

Faced with the attack of blood-red arrows, the Demon King did not choose to dodge, but instead erected a huge black round shield on the spot.

In an instant, a blood-red arrow arrived, striking the Ghost King's round shield squarely.

In an instant, the black dragon pattern branded on the shield began to flash brightly, struggling to withstand the power of the arrows.

"Crack!"

However, after the Black Dragon Shield only held out for three seconds, a small crack appeared, and a powerful force spilled out from it.

Soon, cracks resembling a spider web began to appear from the center, rapidly spreading outwards from the circular shield.

"Bang!!!"

In the end, the Black Dragon Shield shattered completely under the impact of the arrows, turning into black fragments that drifted in mid-air.

The arrow struck the Ghost King directly. The Black Dragon Armor withstood this devastating blow, and pieces of armor fell to the ground, revealing the rotting skin and flesh beneath.

Black blood flowed from the gaps in the armor, and the corrosive blood dripped onto the ground, corroding out pits.

The Ghost King seemed to have lost all his strength and knelt on the ground.

Under the attack of the arrows, the Black Dragon Shield and Black Dragon Armor, except for the Black Dragon Sword which remained intact, were reduced to pieces of pitch-black fragments, scattered all over the ground.

The other seven undead lords watched from afar, their eyes filled with pity for the Ghost King, and they all sighed and shook their heads.

However, the Skeleton King was different. It was quite satisfied with the miserable state of the Ghost King. It couldn't be that it was the only one suffering the king's wrath.

"Hey, you could have easily dodged it, there was no need for you to take the hit head-on, was there?"

Upon hearing Jiuyou's words, the Ghost King glanced at her and then spoke in a deep voice.

"I must bear the king's wrath, and if you hadn't angered the king, we wouldn't be in this predicament!"

"Uh……"

Upon hearing this, Jiuyouhou's charming smile froze, and cold sweat involuntarily poured down her back.

I fear it will take a long time for my king to quell his anger… (End of Chapter)