Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

"Our king has awakened. Hear his command, sound the retreat!"

A solemn and dignified voice resounded throughout the ancient capital, and the entire battlefield suddenly fell silent, as if everyone was shocked by the news.

The undead army suddenly let out a terrifying roar, as if cheering for the return of an emperor. All the undead raised their arms and waved them, which turned into a black wave that surged one after another.

On the human side, the people who were initially panicked were stunned, and their expressions showed shock and confusion, but more than anything, they felt joy at surviving a disaster.

They...they seem to have...survived?
"What's going on? What's happening to the undead army...?"

When Han Ji heard Jiu You's order, his face showed astonishment, but it was replaced by relief the next second. The only good news was that the ancient capital had finally survived.

"Has the Ancient King truly been resurrected?"

Zhu Meng frowned slightly. Since the ancient king had been resurrected, why didn't he take this opportunity to attack the ancient capital, but instead chose to withdraw his troops?

Could it be... that Mo Xie did all of this? Is he still alive?!
Thinking of this, a look of excitement appeared on his face, and he spoke to everyone.

"Everyone, it's very likely that Moye is still alive!"

Upon hearing this, Han Ji was the first to snap out of his joy and understand the meaning behind Zhu Meng's words. He spoke in a low voice.

"That's right, the undead army suddenly retreated, and the ancient king ordered a withdrawal. It's highly likely that Mo Xie did something in the Abyss of Evil!"

If this isn't the case, then there's really no way to explain why the ancient king would give up the opportunity to conquer the ancient capital.

"That must be the case, otherwise the undead army wouldn't have retreated for no reason. But Mo Xie... sigh, I wonder how he is now."

Zhu Meng sighed, his face full of worry, unsure of Mo Xie's current condition.

"Don't rush to conclusions. I think Mo Xie definitely has a plan in mind. Maybe that demon element will bring about a miracle. After dawn, I'll send the Imperial Guard mages out to search!"

Han Ji patted Zhu Meng on the shoulder and comforted him, but he himself was not entirely confident.

Beside her, Ye Chang's gloomy face eased a bit, and the darkness that had filled her heart dissipated somewhat, with a glimmer of light shining in her beautiful eyes.

"Brother Fan, did you hear what they were saying? Brother Xie might still be alive. He's a great hero of the ancient capital!"

Zhang Xiaohou naturally overheard the conversation between the higher-ups, and a smile immediately appeared on his face as he spoke to the dazed Mo Fan.

Upon hearing this, a glimmer of light appeared in Mo Fan's empty eyes, and two dried tear tracks appeared on his face as he murmured softly.

"Yes... Brother... Brother must still be alive!"

Not only him, but everyone else also showed a hint of relief on their faces and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I knew it! He's Moye! How could he possibly die in a place like this!"

"Mo Xie will definitely come out alive, so let's not worry. His life is much more precious than those dead."

"Yes, I believe Brother Xie will be alright, so everyone can relax."

Just as everyone relaxed their guard, a blinding light flashed, and to Han Ji and the others' astonishment, a powerful golden beam of light burst forth from the Abyss of Fiends, shooting straight into the sky!

A dazzling golden beam of light instantly filled the world, dispelling the original turbidity and darkness, like the dawn after the apocalypse. The next second, the golden light suddenly changed, and a completely blurry, gigantic figure appeared between heaven and earth. The gigantic figure was entirely outlined by countless evil auras, mysterious silver light, and thick chaotic radiance, while the figure was surrounded by golden light.

The figure was huge and blurry, like a deity casting a spell on heaven and earth. Even the corpse on the mountain peak became a small hill!

The enormous Dharma image, clad in armor and crown, cast a long, flowing robe that enveloped a significant portion of the ocean of the dead in its radiance.

The golden light shone on him, making him appear even more like a god, looking down upon everything in the human world.

"That...that's...a god?"

"God help me, I don't want to die!"

"It's not some deity, it's our ancestor, our ancestor blessed the ancient capital!"

When people in the inner city saw the enormous Dharma image, most believed it was a divine blessing upon the ancient capital. However, some elderly people believed it was their ancestors descending to earth, which protected them during the catastrophe.

Just then, the enormous Dharma image lowered its head slightly, its appearance completely obscured by the radiance. Suddenly, it emitted a muffled sound, like the resonant sound of the earth and sky shaking.

"Buzz~~~!!!"

The moment that resonant sound rang out, a shocking scene unfolded: all eight deceased emperors bowed down as if kneeling before their own king.

Especially the corpse that resembled a towering mountain; when it bowed down, it was as if a giant mountain had collapsed, which was incredibly shocking!

All the kings of the eight directions bowed down, and the entire sea of ​​spirits surrounding the ancient capital slowly knelt in worship, transforming into a vast black ocean that calmed down—a truly magnificent sight!

Millions of the dead knelt down in unison, and an awe-inspiring aura filled the heavens and earth, enough to leave anyone speechless with astonishment!
"May our ancestors bless us!"

Suddenly, some of the elderly people in the crowd cried out, tears streaming down their faces, and they all knelt down.

As the elderly knelt down in worship, the middle-aged people hesitated for a moment before kneeling down as well, leaving the younger generation standing there at a loss. In the end, they compromised under the persuasion and pressure of their parents.

This created a spectacular scene, where not only the undead army but even humans knelt down, as if the atmosphere of the previous battle between the two sides had disappeared, with the only thing in common being that Dharma image!
Suddenly, a strong wind swept across the distance, and the dark sky seemed to be on the verge of an impending storm, with oppressive thunderclouds gathering and pressing down, faintly flashing with lightning streaks.

The next second, a black eagle with a noble head and snow-white tail feathers soared into the sky, like a ruler who controls thunder and storms, riding the raging thunder and arriving on the wind!

On the back of this divine bird stood a woman wearing a black bamboo hat. She had a beautiful and charming face, and wore a short, slanted top, wide black trousers, and high-heeled sandals.

Even dressed so simply and loosely, she couldn't hide her mature and sexy figure. Her alluring curves undulated like mountains beneath her clothes, making people's hearts race!
First, her full and large breasts attracted attention, then half of her slender and soft waist was revealed under her short shirt, and her hip curves suddenly expanded, revealing her round and perky buttocks.

A pair of beautiful legs were hidden inside loose trousers, and the plump and firm thighs could still be seen through the fabric. A pair of snow-white and delicate feet were wearing high-heeled sandals, making people want to play with them!
The woman gives an overall impression of being reserved and introverted, exuding a unique and serene beauty.

However, her mature and voluptuous sexy figure can make men intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves, exuding a charming and alluring temperament, which forms a stark contrast.

"Falcon, we've arrived... What is this?!"

Standing on the back of the Sea Eagle God, Song Feiyao looked at the magnificent Dharma image that almost occupied this world, as well as the kneeling human and undead army, her pretty face full of confusion and shock.

No, she's new to the ancient capital and didn't know about this custom. (End of Chapter)