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Chapter 246 Khufu the Tortoise, All-Out War

The vortex of the Abyss churned violently, and the dark blue energy receded like a tide. The first step was taken by a pair of enormous feet as large as mountains.

"Boom"

The earth cracked, and the corpse of the mountain peak, whose body was even larger than that of the one in the Northern Frontier War, was fully revealed.

Immediately afterwards, the Bone Dragon Lord burst forth from the sky, its bone wings spreading wide enough to blot out the sun, each bone gleaming with a cold metallic luster.

The White Corpse King, the Agate Demon Lord, the Mist Ghost Commander, and other undead rulers followed closely behind, emanating a suffocating aura.

After devouring the kings of the Egyptian underworld, these deceased kings have all broken through to the level of supreme monarchs, while the corpse of the mountain has even reached the terrifying level of an invincible monarch.

"Roar--"

The seven undead rulers simultaneously unleashed a deafening roar, and behind them, countless undead armies surged forth like a black tide.

Skeleton warriors wielding rusty weapons and ghostly cavalry riding nightmare steeds quickly occupied half of the area surrounding the Great Pyramid of Giza.

Where the dead trod, the sand and stones turned into putrid swamps.

"Khufu—"

Wang Feng's voice, imbued with immense spiritual power, resounded not only throughout the entire pyramid but also clearly audible in the distant city of Cairo: "Come out and face your death!"

"Huaxia Underworld God, don't push your luck!"

Khufu's voice came from deep within the pyramid, filled with suppressed rage.

The next moment, the Egyptian earthquake trembled, and in the distance, the pyramids simultaneously erupted with a dark red glow, illuminating the night sky like blood-red beacon fires.

Countless pharaohs, driving chariots and leading the Dark Sword Master and the undead army, surged in from all directions like a black torrent.

Instead of launching a direct attack, they formed battle formations and advanced layer by layer, clearly intending to use cannon fodder to wear down Wang Feng's strength.

"You cowardly scoundrel, you dare call yourself the God of the Underworld? You're nothing but a coward!" Wang Feng sneered mockingly.

"I am the god of the underworld, and the god of the underworld need not fight personally! My people will bring me victory!" Khufu's voice echoed in the underworld's radiance, carrying an arrogant and superior air.

"A coward is a coward, why make so many excuses?" Wang Feng sneered, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and an ancient longsword appeared out of thin air—it was the Tai'a sword that Ying Zheng had entrusted to Daji to give him!

"Chong-"

The moment the sword was drawn, a fierce fighting spirit erupted!

Before Wang Feng's eyes, the magnificent scene of Qin Shi Huang, the first emperor of a unified China, wielding this sword to sweep across the land, suppress demons and chaos, and forge an unparalleled dynasty seemed to appear.

"You quelled the demonic calamity in the past, and today... it is I who will expand our territory!"

Wang Feng whispered, and the twenty elements of fused magic energy within his body poured wildly into the Tai'a Sword, causing the sword to radiate a dazzling divine light.

Behind him, a towering soul figure rose from the ground, raising the Tai'a Sword in sync with Wang Feng—

"Dawn - The End!"

The sword fell, and the world fell silent!
A sword light slashed across the sky, tearing everything apart as if splitting the heavens and earth.

Khufu's crimson radiance was as fragile as paper under the sword light, and was forcibly cleaved in two.

The residual force continued, the sword light flashing past the top of the pyramid—

"boom!!"

The spire of the Great Pyramid of Giza was flattened by a single sword strike!
"You dare to destroy my pyramids! Unforgivable! All of you, attack me, the god of the underworld!" Khufu roared.

Khufu's furious roar echoed between heaven and earth, causing the entire pyramid to tremble violently, and the dark red glow on its surface to surge wildly, like a boiling sea of ​​blood.

Even so, this so-called "god of the underworld" remained hidden deep within the pyramid, afraid to show himself. Rumble—

Suddenly, dozens of deep openings appeared in the base of the pyramid, and an endless army of the dead poured out like a flood bursting its banks.

The Dark Sword Master's jet-black greatsword gleamed coldly in the dark light; the evil pharaoh hovered in mid-air, his withered fingers constantly unleashing vicious curses; all sorts of mutated undead monsters twisted their bodies, emitting chilling roars.

Wang Feng coldly observed the horde of undead, a mocking smile playing on his lips: "Is that all you've got?"

He raised his hand and waved it, and the seven deceased rulers behind him simultaneously let out a deafening roar.

The Corpse of the Mountain charged first, each step cracking the earth; the Lord of the Undead unfurled his sky-covering bone wings, his ghostly blue breath sweeping across the battlefield; the White Corpse King led his skeleton army like a silver torrent, clashing fiercely with the Egyptian undead.

……

"A fight has broken out! Now's our chance to get into the pyramids!"

Jiuyou's eyes flashed, and with a light wave of her jade hand, a dark purple illusory tunnel suddenly appeared on the thick stone wall of the pyramid, its edges shimmering with unstable spatial ripples.

"Go in quickly! From now on, you'll have to rely on yourselves." Her voice was grave. "I can't intervene, or Khufu will notice."

Heidi took a deep breath, a resolute glint in her blue eyes, and stepped into the tunnel without hesitation.

Mo Fan gritted his teeth, muttered "I'll risk it all" under his breath, and followed suit.

Zhang Xiaohou and Mu Bai exchanged a glance, nodded in tacit agreement, and stepped inside one after the other.

Shreve adjusted his glasses and followed him inside with the composure typical of a scholar.

Only Zhao Manyan remained standing there, fine beads of sweat beading on his forehead, his legs feeling as heavy as lead.

Suddenly, he caught sight of a lame mummy not far away, its rotting head tilted to the side, its empty eye sockets staring straight at him, as it limped toward him.

"Holy crap! Wait for me—!"

Zhao Manyan instantly bristled, dashing towards the tunnel and practically tumbling and crawling inside.

The moment his figure disappeared, the dark purple tunnel vanished like a phantom, leaving only the mummy scratching blankly at the stone wall, emitting hoarse whimpers.

……

In the Cairo military command center, in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the commander of the Cairo army stood with his hands behind his back, his deep gaze piercing through the night, looking into the distance at the earth-shattering battle in the underworld.

The dark red glow of the pyramids resembled a boiling sea of ​​blood, surging endlessly between heaven and earth.

Amidst that crimson expanse, the azure energy of the Abyss pierced the sky like a sharp sword, tearing out a domain of its own.

Two completely different undead powers collided fiercely in the sky above the desert, and the resulting energy turbulence distorted the clouds within a radius of a hundred miles.

"It's true...the war has begun." The army leader's voice was somewhat hoarse, and his knuckles unconsciously clenched until they turned white.

As Egypt's supreme military commander, he understood better than anyone what this battle meant—either to end the plague of the dead that had haunted Egypt for thousands of years, or to bring utter destruction to this ancient land.

Staff Officer Fenner stepped forward and stood beside him.

The night breeze ruffled her neat short hair, revealing her resolute profile.

"No, he won't." Her voice was soft, but it carried an undeniable firmness. "He has never broken a promise."

Suddenly, a blinding light burst forth in the distance, and a sword light that stretched across the sky illuminated the entire battlefield as bright as day.

The commander's pupils contracted slightly; in that fleeting light, he seemed to see the dawn of a new era.

“This time,” Fenner clenched his fist, his eyes reflecting the distant flames of war, “we will definitely be able to completely eliminate the threat from the undead!”

(End of this chapter)