Versatile Mage: Lord of Space

Everyone felt relieved after seeing Lin Lan's outstanding performance.

Lin Lan was highly regarded by the councilor. After completing the mission, her team was poised for promotion, and she was rewarded with various resources.

Who wouldn't be envious of such treatment? Although it's said to be a solo mission, the entire army looks after each other. Most of the mages here have been stuck at a certain stage for a long time. If they could obtain real resources, they could break free of their shackles and have more opportunities and greater strength!

So at first they envied Lin Lan, but now they've changed their minds because of the strength he's shown. Someone like him deserves the resources. He can take care of a large group of rotting corpses all by himself, and countless large corpse generals have been blasted to death.

He's so damn handsome!

Lin Lan had roughly assessed her own strength.

Once the Frost Thunderhawk summons its minions, it can rival ten high-level mages!
The Dragon Princess's strength is enough to deal with fifteen high-level mages; her ability to wield the Supreme Soul Seed is something that mages who need to compose high-level spells cannot compare to.

With all six of Lin Lan's elemental attacks unleashed, dealing with 20 enemies wouldn't be a problem, especially since the Frost Thunder Eagle and Little Dragon Princess were already summoning-type characters.

The demon man continued to exert his strength, and with Lin Lan, who could withstand dozens of high-level mages, there, the group easily fought their way through.

Lin Lan and the demon man were both in the air. The demon man's gaze was fixed ahead, where a large group of ghost-like figures dressed in white ghost clothes appeared in the dense black army of rotting corpses.

The white cloth appeared extremely pale, and their semi-ethereal state made it seem as if they could pass directly through objects. They were not walking, but floating in the air.

"Lin Lan, I see those guys," the demon man said.

Lin Lan nodded.

There was more than one Corpse Minister in front of him; Lin Lan was destined to fight one of them alone.

The group began to advance at full speed. First, the fire mage unleashed a wide-range punch at a patch of blackness, sending blood and flesh flying everywhere. Patches of flame blasted craters into the scorched earth.

"The Light Mage Corps is also ahead, about to join the other teams," a Sky Eagle Mage shouted to the demon man.

Amidst the black tide of rotting corpses, human mage teams could be seen heading in different directions. The constantly flashing lights served as the most obvious banners, signaling to the teams scattered across different areas to converge on their destination.

Among intermediate mages, fire mages are more numerous. At the intermediate level, the awakening of fire magic is not as rare as that of lightning magic. At the same time, fire magic is extremely powerful and has a wide range in large-scale battles. Therefore, we can now see patches of crimson on the dark earth.

As roads were constantly being opened and converged, Lin Lan, who was in the air, saw it most clearly.

The dead fear light most, followed by fire. Some mindless dead will walk into fire without thinking and then be burned to ashes.

The flames continued to burn and sweep away the dead, inadvertently killing them and eliminating any threat to humanity.

"Something has arrived," Lin Lan said.

Upon hearing Lin Lan's words, the demon man immediately became alert, only to see the rising black mist swirling towards him like a sandstorm.

There wasn't just one sandstorm, but three! Their target was none other than these mages, and the horde of rotting corpses was even making way for them!
"Something big is here!" shouted the Sky Eagle Mage in the sky.

Within the three wisps of black mist, a flesh-colored, tentacle-like object shot through the air at incredible speed.

Like the tongue of the Great Wall, or an arm, yet even more like an infinitely elongating tumor, this strange thing attacked with incredible speed. Before anyone could react, three tumors pierced through the Skyhawk Mage's Skyhawk, pierced through one of the mages in the group, and one even attacked the Frost Thunderhawk directly!

Before the eagle and the mage could even utter a struggle or a cry, their bodies hardened, and their blood was absorbed by the tumor.

The Frost Thunderhawk fared relatively well; a flash of cold light in its eyes briefly froze the tumor. "Gurgle gurgle gurgle~~~~"

The long, fleshy growth, resembling a giant straw, suddenly began to bulge, and energy could be seen being released into the two black dust storms.

The dragon girl was also very quick, daring to ambush and hurt Uncle Eagle, looking quite indignant.

The golden lightning continued to strike the frozen tumor, instantly shattering it into ice shards that fell from the sky.

The person from Skyhawk wasn't so lucky; their bodies shrank at the same time.

The feathers lost their color, the person withered, and gradually turned into a skeleton with only hair and clothes attached. In just a few seconds, all the energy was drained, and it looked as if it had been hanging somewhere and dried out for many years.

"It's... corpse ministers... three corpse ministers!"

Damn it, you've stirred up a den of thieves, haven't you?

“Commander-level undead! And there’s a whole horde of undead with them!” a retired military mage exclaimed in a panic.

The Corpse Army was not afraid. Working together, they bombarded the Corpse Generals with mid-level magic, instantly destroying them to nothing.

But the Corpse Lord was different. No amount of mid-level magic worked. A single commander-level undead could raze their entire force to pieces, let alone a three-headed one...

"Lin Lan, how many can you handle?" the demon man asked.

"I'll take care of these two on the left, and you can have the rest," Lin Lan said.

The effeminate man nodded: "I'm counting on you."

“Big Eagle, Dragon Girl and I will kill the one that attacked you right away. Then, Frost Thunder Eagle, you go and hold off one of them. We'll come and help you after we've dealt with the other one,” Lin Lan said.

Hearing Lin Lan say he would help him avenge Ji Shuang Lei Ying, he was overjoyed, but then came the bad news: the Corpse Minister was not easy to deal with, and he had so many henchmen around him.

The Frost Thunder Eagle watched as Lin Lan did not act immediately.

"I know what you mean, I'll help you summon your little brothers, okay?" Lin Lan said, and then formed a summoning constellation.

Summoning Beast Tide!

The gate to the summoned beast tide slowly opened in the air, and countless eagles flew out from it!
The Frost Thunder Eagle, along with its thirteen minions, shot towards the nearest Corpse Lord.

"Boom! B ...

The dragon maiden possessed Lin Lan's body, making Lin Lan appear as if a thunder god had descended. With the help of the dragon maiden's spatial power, Lin Lan held a golden thunder sword formed from two supreme soul seeds and walked slowly towards the Frost Thunder Eagle that was attacking him.

"Damn, that's so cool!"

"I feel like there's hope again! Let's go all out! Let's get out of here soon!"

The mages, who had previously thought that the Commander-level was a nightmare, were instantly ignited again upon seeing this scene.

(End of this chapter)