Versatile Mage: One innate talent for each system

Chapter 220 New Underworld Territory
The scenes of the underworld war on the Red Sea were shattered by the Emperor's power, and people could no longer know how far things had progressed.

The eyes of the entire world, whether mages or ordinary people, are focused on this world-shaking war of the undead.

The Egyptian underworld.

Hundreds of dragon energies swirled in the sky, and magic of unknown origin exploded all over Khufu's body.

Space trembled, and heaven and earth seemed to collapse.

The battle, which was of imperial caliber, had spread all the way to tens of thousands of meters above the underworld, where the underworld moon, a symbol of death, was right before their eyes.

They could no longer get any closer to the Moon; an indestructible barrier had halted the spread of the battlefield.

The moon cast its radiance.

Dark Radiance enhanced Khufu and also enhanced Jiangyuan.

Because the Dark Radiance was not a power unique to Khufu, but rather something inherent in death itself, he merely stole it, leading people to believe that the Dark Radiance was his exclusive possession.

Jiang Yuan flew in from the other side like a meteorite descending upon the sun, the dragon energy behind him gathering and empowering his fist.

This punch was extremely simple, but it was a combination of the power of the Undead Emperor and the Emperor's power in Jiang Yuan's body!

"boom!!!"

Khufu was sent flying backward, crashing to the ground and creating a deep crater, which was then buried by the flying ashes.

Jiang Yuan did not stop his attacks.

Continue to release power, like throwing stones, one after another, into the deep pit.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!!!"

A series of deafening explosions rang out on the battlefield, and countless souls were reduced to ashes by the aftershocks.

ten minutes.

half an hour.

One hour.

The explosions continued, sending up a violent storm of ashes.

The pit had become an even larger and deeper abyss, seemingly a place that swallowed everything.

After bombarding for another ten minutes or so, Jiang Yuan felt exhausted and finally stopped what he was doing.

Khufu is immortal, so this method cannot kill him, but it can weaken him to an extreme degree.

To kill it and absorb its undead emperor power, it will require more effort.

Jiang Yuan fell from the sky.

In just this short period of time, the deep pit has been filled with nearly half of the ashes.

Using his mental power to search for Khufu's traces in the deep pit, Jiang Yuan soon found fragments of his body, resembling dried meat that had been dried for thousands of years, flying towards him.

They constantly try to come together, and when their bodies are reassembled, Khufu will be resurrected once more.

Jiang Yuan used his spatial powers to separate them, then looked at another battlefield of emperors.

Austin's figure flickered in the sky, and a white sphere flew back and forth in the sky with its flickering, like kicking a ball.

After seeing Jiang Yuan defeat Khufu, Austin grabbed the white ball made of cloth and flew to Jiang Yuan.

It presented the white ball made of cloth and said respectfully, "My lord, this is the spirit of the dead."

Poor Hefra was squeezed into a ball.

This is too humiliating for a dignified sub-emperor.

Hebrew is also immortal, but he is far inferior to Khufu. Without the protection of Hades' authority, he could not withstand the power that Jiang Yuan had just used.

"Well done."

Jiang Yuan nodded, splitting Hefra's body apart like Khufu, and fed it to the Three-Eyed Underworld General. The power of the Sub-Emperor was still very nourishing.

After doing all this, Jiang Yuan rode the Black Dragon Emperor to the skies above the battlefield.

When the Egyptian spirits witnessed this scene, they already knew the outcome of the war. Terrified, their army crumbled. The pharaohs didn't even want to remain in the underworld; they wanted to abandon their roots and flee to the primeval plane.

A few pharaohs did escape, but it was like a few ants escaping; it had no impact whatsoever.

Jiang Yuan watched quietly as the Eight Directions Undead, Totem Beasts, Vampires, and other monarch-level undead pursued and besieged the Egyptian undead.

Without any grand pronouncements, I simply watched quietly as the blackness gradually swallowed the sandy ground of ashes, turning the white ashes black.

Without a powerful undead commander and army, Jiang Yuan was too lazy to even convert the undead.

There are already too many undead. If there are more, let them fight each other. This time, expanding the territory of the underworld to such a large extent will allow them to have some peace and quiet for a while.

In the end, the war of the undead is about the victors and vanquished between emperors.

As long as the emperor wins, it doesn't matter even if not a single undead remains on his side.

“Austin, the rest is up to you. Conquer all the underworlds in the prime plane for me,” Jiang Yuan said.

“Yes, my lord!” Austin replied.

Jiang Yuan nodded and disappeared with Khufu's body. He was about to begin taking away the power of Hades from Khufu.

The war between the Egyptian underworld and the Eastern underworld has ended.

People around the world, however, are unaware of this, and they remain worried.

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China, the Magic City.

A group of European-looking mages appeared outside the herdsman's estate.

“Miss Mu is Jiang Yuan’s girlfriend. We should be able to find out Jiang Yuan’s whereabouts from her,” said Ohak, the leader of the group and the new head of the Judgment Hall.

Behind him were the nine mages sent by the Temple Mother Pamishi to complete the mission with him. They were all high-ranking mages.

He barely spoke the entire way, and was wearing a cloak and hood, so his face was not visible.

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The person behind him remained silent. O'Hack was already used to this and led his men directly to the door.

Upon seeing that they were foreigners, the guard stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, who are you?"

Before he could finish speaking, O'Hak interrupted him in broken Chinese: "I am the Lord of the Judgment Hall of the Parthenon. Tell your patriarch to come out and see me."

His tone was extremely arrogant and rude, and the guard frowned, but he forced himself to speak and said, "Please wait a moment while I go in and report to the head of the family."

Before long, the head of the Shepherd family, having received the news, arrived and welcomed O'Hak and his party into the manor.

"Sir, may I ask what brings you here?" the head of the Mu family asked.

He couldn't understand why the Lord of the Tribunal of the Parthenon would come to the Shepherd's house, given how far away it was.

Moreover, the pastoral family and Parthenon have absolutely no connection.

The only connection is with Jiao Jiao, who received the blessing of the gods at the Parthenon.

"I came here today to see Mu Nujiao," O'Hak said calmly.

As expected, it was to see Jiaojiao.

The head of the Mu family understood and immediately said, "You may need to wait a while. My daughter is currently studying at the academy and is not at home. I will have someone call her back right now."

That's right, even if you win the championship, you're still a student, but you've already met the graduation requirements.

Mu Nujiao is busy preparing for her graduation exam at the university.

“Okay.” O’Hack nodded.

With a broad smile, the head of the Mu family led O'Hak and his entourage into the main hall, and then immediately sent someone to inform Mu Nujiao to return.

(End of this chapter)