Versatile Mage: Get the Desert Emperor clone at the start

Chapter 402 The Sheep Spirit Regenerates, Kindred Fights Three Against One
The moment the Styx tributary touched the core of the vortex, it was violently repelled and dispersed by the almost primordial ocean vitality contained within it, turning into countless gray-yellow specks of light.

Like weary birds returning to their nests, they quickly flow back into the main body of the Styx River.

However, the unstoppable whirlpool of the sea monsters clearly slowed down its rotation.

Immediately afterwards, a thought, mixed with surprise and solemnity, traveled through the ripples of water:

"Oh??"

He also sensed the extraordinary nature of Kindred's Shinigami power.

Seeing the powerful aid arriving from the depths of the Pacific Ocean, the soul fire in the Queen of the Bone and Gown, which had been dimming slightly, burned fiercely once more.

The routed undead army regrouped behind her.

Accompanied by a sound like bones grinding together from an ancient tomb, the deep trench beneath her suddenly split open—

The Bone Dragon raised its massive head, as large as a mountain range, from the endless sediment of death!

This is the ultimate undead war behemoth, forged from the death essence of the Queen of the Dead.

Each of its vertebrae is like a mountain of bones, with its ribs forming a sky-covering framework of bone wings, covered with a membrane of dark energy materialized from resentment.

Two eerie green flames, powerful enough to freeze the soul, burned within the empty eye sockets.

Its mere appearance caused the surrounding seawater to freeze completely, turning into hard black ice crystals with its terrifying pressure of death.

"The time has come! Let's join forces and kill this scoundrel!"

The soul-piercing scream of the Queen of the Withered Bones and the overwhelming will emanating from the Pacific vortex instantly reached a consensus.

In an instant——

The Bone Dragon opened its massive maw, large enough to devour an island, and unleashed a torrent of eerie green dragon flames, brimming with destructive power, transforming into a pillar of death that pierced the deep sea!

At the same time, the enormous siren vortex increased its rotation speed by hundreds or thousands of times, and a deep blue beam of light composed entirely of "tens of tons of heavy water" condensed at the center of the vortex.

It carries the most primal power of the ocean, surging forth with the heavy will of the entire Pacific Ocean!

Meanwhile, the Queen of the Yellow Veil and Bones raised her yellow veil high, forcibly compressing and condensing countless wailing monarch-level undead.

Transformed into billions of "Bone-Chasing Arrows" wrapped in cursed runes, they rained down like a torrential downpour, covering the entire space where Kindred was located!

A three-way alliance, a decisive victory!

Faced with this terrifying pincer attack from three directions, enough to bring down an ordinary emperor, Kindred's face remained calm and composed.

The wolf spirit let out its loudest, most spirited roar since the start of the war!

Its body, which was originally like a shadow, suddenly expanded and transformed into a towering, dark wolf-shaped phantom!

The pure, unadulterated power of death surged forth from its body, no longer devouring, but a violent frontal assault, directly meeting the ghostly green dragon flames spewed by the Bone Nether Dragon!

"laugh--!"

The power of death, representing the end of death, clashed fiercely with the dragon flames of the underworld, representing the resentment of the dead!
The seemingly terrifying eerie green dragon flames melted and dissipated the moment they touched the dark wolf shadow, just like ice and snow encountering the blazing sun!
The power of death has an absolute rank suppression over all undead energy; the Bone Dragon's most powerful energy attack was completely nullified!
The Bone Dragon let out a furious and terrified roar, relying solely on its enormous skeletal body to swing its giant claws and tear at the wolf spirit's phantom.

However, the wolf spirit's body was neither real nor ethereal, freely switching between matter and spirit. Its enormous bone claws repeatedly pierced its body, but could not cause any substantial damage. Instead, the wolf spirit took the opportunity to tear off large pieces of bone, and the necromantic energy attached to them was greedily devoured by the wolf spirit.

From the very beginning of the battle, this strongest undead bone dragon was at a complete disadvantage, possessing the power to shake an emperor but having nowhere to unleash it.

The battle on the other side was even more bizarre. The sheep spirit stood still, radiating a holy and pale glow that was the complete opposite of the wolf spirit's deep darkness.

The light wasn't dazzling, but it was the most unmissable light on the battlefield.

His attack wasn't as forceful as the wolf spirit's; he simply raised his hands slightly, like an elegant conductor, and began to lead the attack.

As he moved his fingers, the vast River Styx below seemed to come alive, obeying his commands.

The grayish-yellow waters of the Styx surged into the sky, but they were not simple waves—they intertwined and wove in the air, transforming into translucent Styx barriers flowing with the imprints of countless dead souls, as well as countless incredibly flexible nether chains.

The deep blue beam of light, containing immense power, struck the Styx Barrier, as if sinking into an endless swamp of death.

The immense power of the ocean contained within it was gradually weakened by the collective sighs of countless souls, and its speed of progress slowed down at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The rain of soul-chasing arrows, which poured down like withered bones, was precisely intercepted, entangled, and shredded one by one by the agile nether chains.

The chains, imbued with the meaning of annihilation, easily obliterated those cursed runes.

However, what shocked and baffled the two rulers the most was not Yang Ling's effortless defense, but the changes in the Styx River itself!
As the aftershocks of their attack inevitably reached the undead sea monsters floating in the River Styx.

Whether it's the impact of ocean energy or the soul-shaking shock generated by the explosion of the arrow rain of withered bones, it's enough to completely tear these undead apart and purify them.

But, just as the destructive energy was about to engulf the undead—

A soft yet resolute white light, like the warmest sanctuary, silently enveloped the spirits of the dead.

"The sheep spirit lives and breathes."

Those undead seemed to have been given the characteristic of "immortality"!
The violent energy swept over them, but could not cause them any damage.

Under normal circumstances, such an imperial-level impact would have crushed his body into dust long ago.

However, under the protection of this white light, all of this proved ineffective.

Avoid death!

This is one of the laws that Kindred wields, transcending the ordinary concept of life and death!

As long as one is within the protective sphere of the sheep spirit, any form of "death" will be temporarily denied.

However, the power of the ocean felt extreme discomfort when it touched the dual domains of the life of the sheep spirits and the power of the Styx River.

The two forces are naturally opposed.

Vast areas of the sea are being continuously "polluted" and "withered," like clear water being poured into an inkwell, quickly losing its original vitality and power.

Kindred fought against three opponents and held her own in no way.

Wolf Spirit suppressed Bone Dragon with absolute power, while Sheep Spirit mobilized the River Styx to easily deflect the fierce attacks of the two rulers.

And it guards the countless souls in the River Styx.

The shock in the heart of the Queen of the Withered Bones and the being hidden in the vortex was beyond measure.

What kind of creature were they facing?
The opponent's power was too strange; they couldn't gain any advantage.

(End of this chapter)