Versatile Mage: Lord of Space

The appearance of the Earthly Sacred Spring was far too fatal for them, because they knew better than anyone that it was something far more refined than the Kun Well water. The very reason they had schemed to obtain it in the first place was because the Earthly Sacred Spring was more effective than the Kun Well water. Who would have thought that the hidden danger left behind by Bo City would become such a major obstacle today...

“This might be a trap, but even if it is, we have to verify its authenticity. If that kid really has the Earthly Sacred Spring, we have to rescue Lord Salang,” said Grand Master Hujin.

"Who's going?"

Tiger King smiled and said, "To complete our grand ceremony, there must be sacrifices. Everyone is the same, and I am no exception."

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Mu He arrived, with the purpose of negotiation.

Black Thunder knew about the decapitation plan; they wanted to save Salang. Whether the Sacred Spring existed or not was irrelevant, because it was already dark…

"You want to rescue Salang?" Mo Fan said coldly.

"You're quite clever. And what about that kid Lin Lan? Why didn't he come? That kid Lin Lan caused a lot of trouble for our Holy Sect. It's a pity we couldn't kill him back in Bo City. A beginner kills a mid-level, a mid-level kills a high-level, and even a high-level cultivator with full cultivation couldn't kill him... That kid is really strange. He must have some very strong protective umbrella."

Hu Jin, the Grand Master, paused before continuing, "Forget it, that kid isn't important now. Our priority is rescuing Lord Salang. Unfortunately, Han Ji has decided to kill ten innocent people and let one guilty person go free. This ruthless approach is chilling. I must say, that guy used this tactic very well. We can't let Lord Salang be lost. I need you to tell Han Ji that canceling the decapitation plan will give this city a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, if we kill Lord Salang, it won't just be a few innocent high-ranking officials who will be buried with him; it will be this city of a million people. These people will definitely not survive the next dawn." Mu He's voice carried on the cold wind.

A million people will be buried alive!

For some reason, Mo Fan felt that Hei Jiaoting was indeed capable of doing such a thing.

"Do you think Han Ji will talk to you? You've slaughtered so many people, why should they believe the conditions you propose?"

"They will believe me, because I'm going to tell you the location of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum..."

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"Here comes someone, and he's so arrogant! He's wearing a blue trench coat!" It looked like a person wearing a black raincoat slowly walked up.

Alone.

But everyone knows that he holds the names of millions of people in his hands.

Mu He arrived as promised, without even wearing a mask.

"Lin Lan, the fact that I haven't been able to get rid of you for so long is also a regret I've had since joining the Holy Sect. But after tonight, I should no longer have that regret. Zhang Xiaohou has also been brought along." Mu He walked up to the group, his face full of mockery.

Lin Lan didn't speak, but smiled.

While others might not know Salang's true identity, surely he would? Lin Lan kept it a secret for future considerations, as it would be impossible to explain otherwise. Furthermore, Lin Lan was highly confident he could kill Salang…

Then Mu He wouldn't have made any sarcastic remarks.

Mu He glanced at Zhang Xiaohou and then said, "My Forgetfulness Worm has eaten away part of his memories. In fact, as soon as he fully remembers, he will be dead before he can utter a single word. I will tell you the location of Qin King Ying Zheng's tomb. You can wait until he takes the antidote and then compare it with his symptoms to judge whether what I said is true or false. Of course, all of this is on the premise that you release the innocent councilors, elders, and military officers."

Black Sect Thunder wants to live a life of stagnation.

Their trump card was the imperial tomb. The true horror of this catastrophe wasn't the rain, nor the fact that all the spirits could wreak havoc in broad daylight, but rather the awakening of the progenitor of the undead, Qin Shi Huang, and the awakening of the entire slumbering army of the eight directions. This was a glimmer of hope: if they could find a way to stop the ancient king's resurrection, the undead would also fade away. ...

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The ancient king's tomb is in the Abyss of Evil.

The extremely powerful super-level mage Lu Huan and the Lord of the Underworld were sucked into the Abyss of Fiends the moment it appeared... and were both dragged into the gates of hell.

Lu Huan plummeted, and so did the Lord of the Corpse Demon. Beneath the Abyss of Fiends, there was no distinction between humans and the undead. The Lord of the Corpse Demon was terrified, for he too would be reduced to nothingness below!
Between the gray sky and the black earth, a spatial vortex leading to another world and the shocking appearance of the Purgatory Abyss Scripture appear.

"I can also tell you something: Sha Yuan is getting closer and closer to the inner city," Mu He said.

The Abyss of Fiends is approaching the inner city!

Based on previous deductions, this time, appearing directly in the city, the Abyss of Fiends is indeed getting closer step by step!

If a fiendish abyss, capable of easily annihilating even the Lord of the Underworld, were to appear in this city of millions...

Zhu Meng trembled violently, his eyes wide open, unable to imagine the terrible scene that was about to unfold.

The arrogant deacon of the Black Church, Tiger Jin, declared that the next spatial shift in the Abyss of Fiends would be the death of everyone, whether ordinary people or mages.

That will be the most glorious moment of the Black Vatican's grand ceremony, where Salam will be crowned as a god, and all will have to submit to him.

At this moment, the fervor of the Tiger-Town Grand Master contrasted sharply with the silence and despair of the Bell Tower Masters.

So this was the Black Vatican's plan.

No wonder Zhang Xiaohou saw Mu He near Sha Yuan; it was all part of their conspiracy.

Salam was ruthless and treated life as worthless. He used a thousand-year-old city as the venue for a grand ceremony, and used the desperate deaths of millions of people and many supreme sorcerers as a "red carpet" to confer godhood.

Standing atop the bell tower, the High Deacon of Tiger's Temple was already facing north in worship, his absurd piety leaving one speechless.

What devastated everyone even more was that Salang was right there. Han Ji, the president of the Magic Association, was filled with regret. Executing the decapitation plan would have destroyed both the city of a million people and Salang, but now Salang's terrifying power left no room for fear.

At this moment, a vast ocean of undead surrounded the inner city, and the Abyss of Death was about to devour it. Han Ji collapsed to his knees, abandoning his dignity to beg Salang to spare the people of the city. This act shocked the high-ranking officials; the uncompromising Han Ji was now in such despair.

The white members of the Mystic Society realized they knew nothing about the Black Vatican's true plans and suffered a crushing defeat.

The ancient king's tomb could not be stopped beneath the Abyss of Evil, which was about to drift into the inner city, and all hope was lost.

The white members of the mysterious society suspected that there was a mole among the released high-ranking members, but it was difficult to identify.

Lin Lan just watched silently, waiting for the person shaking the door to arrive. Lin Lan would then have a way to catch Sa Lang and Ling Xi, although she didn't know that Sa Lang was a woman.

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(End of this chapter)