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Chapter 425 Attack
"The necromancer, the Spirit Saint, and the Saturday are all masters of manipulating souls."

"If the three of them were to come together, it would surely bring endless calamities to the Yan Kingdom."

"We finally managed to quell the demonic scourge in Tianzhong City. We can't let them break the seal and release the demons now."

Ye Bai's face showed a solemn expression. Gui Jin Yang and Jing Mu Han hesitated for a moment after hearing Ye Bai's words.

"We've already arranged people in Tianzhong City, so don't worry, there won't be any trouble for now."

"As for Tianquan City, the traces left by Andos have been expelled, and there shouldn't be any major problems in the short term."

"Let the Young Unicorn Cup continue."

"I will send out more mechanical beasts to assist in the patrol."

Gui Jin Yang didn't have a good solution either.

"No, there is actually another way, and that way is called stealing the sky and changing the sun."

Ye Baizhi said confidently.

"Stealing the sky and changing the sun?"

A row of question marks appeared above the heads of Gui Jin Yang and Jing Mu Han. What kind of plan is this?
Everyone was busy at the Young Lin Cup competition venue.

New evolutionary forms of Blackflea and Shadow Mantis have emerged.

Some black fleas are covered in muscles all over their bodies, like muscular strongmen.

Some black fleas are only the size of a palm, and their heads are like sharp daggers.

As for the Shadow Mantis's tricks, there are even more.

Not far from the Young Unicorn Cup, the necromancer's clone and the Spirit Saint's clone met one after another.

"Necromancer, I didn't expect you to be here, and even using a clone."

"Aren't you being a little too cautious?"

"The Holy Spirit said jokingly."

"You're still just a clone, so what's the point of the pot calling the kettle black?"

"Where's Qixing? Isn't he waiting here?"

"Why haven't you shown up for so long?"

The necromancer was like a beautiful young woman going through menopause, unusually irritable.

"Necromancer, you're getting impatient."

The ground rippled and transformed into the shape of an old man.

"Humph."

The necromancer snorted coldly, and the soul fire within the skull, crafted from adamantite, trembled violently.

It raised its necromancer's staff, and countless bone spikes rose from the ground, piercing towards the earth.

The entire body of the Saturday sun was pierced by white bones, and its body exploded instantly.

However, the ground churned again, and Saturday reappeared in front of the two.

"Necromancer, have you vented your anger enough? Anyway, these are all my clay clones."

"Smash as many as you want, I won't say a word, as long as you calm down."

"Saturday said with a chuckle."

"I just want to ask you one question: where is your leader? Didn't we agree to act together?"

The necromancer remembered his crucial task and asked Saturday.

"The leader has taken on a mission, so I'm the only one available to come and help right now. But don't worry, we will return every penny of the reward we received from you, since we were the ones who broke our promise first."

"I will cooperate with your operation this time."

"Saturday said slowly."

"Okay, you'll be the main player this time."

"Spiritual Saint, can you sense where your clone is?"

"Was there any barrier or similar barrier set up at the venue?"

Ling Shengzi rolled his eyes. So you're treating me like a subordinate? Aren't your clones here too?
The necromancer seemed to sense the Spirit Saint's displeasure and quickly added, "I was never a living person to begin with. In order to conceal the necromantic aura of my soul fragments, I separated a very small part of them."

"So my perception has decreased a lot, and I can't sense whether there is a barrier or not. I'm afraid of disturbing the security personnel."

This capture of the contestants is crucial to whether the necromancer can break through to the ninth rank.

Once he breaks through to the ninth rank, he will be able to rival the Twelve Pillars of the Nation.

The undead army he summons can be quickly converted into troops.

The more people die, the stronger the necromancer becomes.

Perhaps the necromancer can even use this to ignite the divine fire and become a demigod-level powerhouse.

"Everything is ready, necromancer. Once you initiate the necromancy ritual, we will begin abducting the contestants."

"Firstly, we can create a major scandal in Yan, which will seriously affect Yan's international influence."

"Secondly, you can also use secret techniques to choose a more suitable talent."

The corners of Ling Shengzi's mouth subtly turned up, revealing a strange smile.

In fact, the Holy Spirit Son had also tampered with the blood sacrifice array.

Once the necromancer activates the Blood Sacrifice Array, the array will instantly transform into a cage that extracts souls.

In this way, the necromancer's soul will be imprisoned here.

The spirits carefully collected on Saturdays will emerge from the clay and sink into the soul prison.

This is the pledge of allegiance that the Holy Spirit Child gave to the Yan Kingdom, hoping to use this opportunity to escape his fate of becoming a vessel for the Resurrection Society's president.

This is why Marshal Qilin never sent a pillar of the nation to the Young Qilin Cup from the very beginning.

Because he has a Holy Spirit as an undercover agent, who is constantly supplying him with intelligence.

Beast Mercenary Group.

Countless ferocious beasts suddenly let out cries of surprise and terror.

Dark shadows appeared in the sky as birds made of white bones swooped in from afar.

The screeching giraffe on guard duty hadn't even had a chance to open its mouth and let out a sharp cry.

The bird flew to the vicinity of the screaming giraffe, suddenly glowing and radiating heat. With a loud bang, the giraffe's neck was blown off in half.

Beneath the vast sky, a colossal bone dragon soars above the clouds.

Its skeleton is like a steel frame, and its white bones gleam with a cold light in the sunlight.

The bone dragon's shattered white bone wings flapped powerfully in the air, creating a howling wind like a raging storm, while the surrounding clouds churned.

Within its hollow skull, two bright flames of the soul flickered, like two luminous pearls embedded in the skull, shimmering with a chilling red light.

Its nostrils flared, exhaling bursts of cold air, like the breath of a glacier; even parts of its body were covered in frost.

The bone dragon's body was unusually hollow, yet it was covered with huge scales in a neat and orderly fashion. Against the backdrop of the sky, these scales resembled stars in the night sky, emitting a dim silver light.

Its tail is long and powerful, and when it swings, it is like a lightning bolt in the sky, emitting a dazzling light. The end of the tail is like a sharp sword.

As the bone dragon soared, wisps of frost drifted down from the sky, and black ice crystals fell from the heavens.

These ice crystals are very special; they can enter the respiratory system through human respiration.

Furthermore, when ice crystals enter the human heart and lungs, they grow in reverse, eventually turning into barbs the thickness of a thumb that completely pierce the heart and lungs.

The necromancer stood atop the bone dragon's head, his golden bone scepter covered in magical runes.

The image of the Spirit Saint resembles a ferocious, screaming banshee.

He and Saturday stood like left and right arms, not far from the necromancer. "We've finally arrived here."

The necromancer's soul fire began to flicker violently.

It seemed very excited.

"Go, my lovely bone pets, charge forward and surround the entire Young Scale Cup."

The necromancer held aloft a white bone scepter, with a white bone crown, as white as jade, inlaid on the huge skull.

Suddenly, the ground cracked open, and countless horned skulls emerged from the ground.

Their skulls flickered with the fire of their souls, but their appearance revealed them to be a group of undead demons.

Just then, the screaming giraffe that had been blown off began to sprout flesh from its neck, and soon after, the heads of ferocious beasts emerged from its neck.

Golden specks of light poured into their mouths, and beams of light shot into the sky, leaving a golden arc in the air.

With a loud bang, a fireball shot into the sky.

In just a short while, nearly half of the white bones in the sky were cleared away.

"Do you think I only have this small force?"

"I am a necromancer, the man who will one day become the ruler of the undead."

"Come forth, my Blood Skull Legion."

This legion is the necromancer's trump card.

However, just to be on the safe side, the necromancer only brought a small group.

Suddenly, a slight tremor in the ground broke the silence.

Countless spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the ground, and large amounts of soil swung up and down in all directions.

From the cracked soil, blood-red bone claws struggled to break free of the soil's constraints and emerged from the earth.

Immediately afterwards, one after another crimson eyes appeared on the ground, revealing endless hunger and coldness.

Slaughter, they want to kill.

They want to gain more power; the more they kill, the faster they can advance into a greater being.

These skeleton warriors were surrounded by a crimson light, which looked very viscous and seemed to be pulsating with life.

Their eye sockets burned with a ghostly red flame of the soul, which was particularly dazzling.

The blood-red armor he wore had blood flowing on it, dripping onto the ground and emitting large amounts of thick white smoke.

Clearly, this blood is corrosive.

One by one, blood-red skeletons crawled out of the ground, their bodies covered in mud, and each carrying a long, nine-headed sword at its waist.

A blood-red shield hangs on its back, making it look quite eerie.

As the legion fully emerged from the ground, the air was filled with the rusty, bloody stench.

Their heads turned slightly, their eyes were as sharp as swords, pointing straight to the sky, and their bodies stood in rows, like well-trained soldiers.

They opened and closed their mouths silently, their eyes radiating a murderous aura.

After turning into blood-red skeletons, they naturally have a deep-seated craving for blood. Looking at the screaming giraffe's broad back and thick waist, they see it as a prime piece of meat.

"Spiritual Saint, Saturn, what do you think of my move?"

"To be honest, I've brought out my trump card. If you don't behave well today, don't blame me for extracting your souls and turning them into screaming lamp oil."

The Screaming Lamp Oil is made by extracting the soul from the body and using the soul as fuel, with hellfire as the sparks for burning.

The key is that during the process of the soul being burned, the soul remains conscious and experiences the sensation of being engulfed in flames.

It would take thousands of years of burning to possibly reduce its soul to ashes.

"Heh, necromancer, I'm just here to help. You have no right to order me around, nor do you have the right to extract my soul."

"The forces behind us are not to be underestimated."

"The Holy Spirit said coldly."

At that moment, countless cracks suddenly appeared beneath the screaming giraffe.

Blood-red bone claws gripped its slender limbs tightly.

The screaming giraffe struggled desperately, but was eventually dragged into the ground by the bone claws.

Large amounts of blood gushed from the ground, turning the land crimson.

Not long after, as the necromancer raised his staff, a screaming giraffe made of bones emerged from the ground.

The brothers who had stood by each other through thick and thin were instantly transformed into members of the undead.

This angered the other screaming giraffes.

"Quickly, get the other screaming giraffes back into the second barrier."

Wang Hu shouted loudly.

As the other ferocious beasts retreated to the second line of defense, the entire venue of the Young Scale Cup was surrounded by white bones covering the mountains and plains.

"For a prestigious event of the Yan Kingdom, the security team is so weak. All the undead troops I prepared have been wasted."

The necromancer's eyes were filled with disdain.

The sunflower fairy's clone, disguised as a palm-sized flower, is hiding in a secluded corner.

As the Bone Legion drew near, countless clones of the Sunflower Fairy unleashed their holy light.

The surrounding area was engulfed by blinding light.

Under the holy light, the blood-red skull emitted a large amount of blood-red energy.

They wailed and turned into black skeletons that fell to the ground.

Even the armor draped over the blood-red skulls fell to the ground.

The necromancer's figure was also swallowed up by the intense light.

"Damn it, that's so blinding! Where did that light-based skill come from?"

"Have we walked into an ambush?"

The necromancer waved his staff, and a chilling wind immediately swept through the air.

Dark, inky clouds spread rapidly, and if it weren't for the continued illumination of holy light, this place would probably have become a world of shadows.

"Necromancer Summoning".

The necromancer decided to finish the battle quickly, so he summoned headless horsemen.

These headless horsemen were all dressed in steel armor and wielded two sharp greatswords.

White magical runes appeared on the steel armor.

This magic rune is used to resist the erosion of light attribute skills.

"Hmph, I'll wipe out all those little sun-emitting creatures in a bit."

The necromancer snorted coldly, appearing quite angry.

However, before the headless knight could even swing his greatsword...

These clones of the sunflower fairy pulled their stems out of the ground and then ran away as fast as they could.

Just kidding, when faced with a vicious headless knight, when else would you run if not now?

"Kui Mulang, your plan is very bold. I just wonder what kind of expressions those people will have when they realize they've been tricked."

Ghost Golden Sheep said with a rather wicked sense of humor.

(End of this chapter)