This aura is definitely not something these students could create!

"Khufu?" Lü Cheng frowned slightly as he looked at the Fiend Sword Death Servants who were beginning to turn their guns around.

what's the situation?

His Fiend Sword Servant was actually snatched back by Khufu?

"The Pharaoh's Spring actually has this effect." Lu Cheng stopped setting up the magic array and launched an even more powerful Dark Descent, completely enveloping the entire island in thick dark energy, so that even the outside audience could not see anything inside.

"What, you can't resist coming to try me out now?" Lu Cheng looked at the dark figure behind the Gates of Hell.

The Pharaoh's Well could actually serve as the foundation for Khufu's movement; these undead were released by Khufu.

"I never imagined that the emperor of the East would actually be defeated by a mere child." A chilling voice drifted from behind the gates of hell.

"What a complete loser."

"Hmm?" Lu Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You are not Khufu."

"The great Pharaoh doesn't need to descend in person; I am enough to deal with you." Countless swarms of malevolent sword-wielding death servants followed the Evil Scale Pharaoh out of the Gates of Hell.

"Oh? You can talk too?" Lu Cheng was somewhat surprised.

Among the undead lords on his side, only Jiuyouhou possesses the ability to speak. Could it be because she possessed mind magic in her previous life?

“I thought Khufu would come in person.” Lu Cheng shook his head and took back the necromancy array that he had only set up halfway.

"Although I really want to play a game of fighting between undead armies, this is a competition, so I'm not playing with you."

With that, Lü Cheng pulled out the holy sword and plunged it into the ground.

Seeing this, Pharaoh Evil Scale's eyes were filled with terror. Without the slightest hesitation, he turned and rushed into the Gates of Hell.

A burst of holy light erupted, illuminating the entire island in an instant. The spirits that failed to escape into the gates of hell were instantly vaporized by this light.

"..."

"Such power..."

Chapter 231 Order Born from Chaos

233.

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The light barrier dispersed, and all the undead on the entire battle island vanished, leaving only a patch of light-attribute energy—and it wasn't ordinary light.

Everyone turned their gaze toward the direction of the Holy Tribunal.

The light of the Holy City is different from normal light magic.

Magic originates from all sorts of abilities. Throughout history, countless abilities have been created, but only the major magic systems within the four main categories are truly suitable for human cultivation and can be widely promoted.

The light of the Holy City is a special magic that has existed since ancient times. It should be called Holy Light. It is a secret art unique to the Holy City and can only be possessed by the Holy Arbiters and angels of the Holy City.

Light magic, a type of elemental magic, was officially created and spread by Edison a century ago. Before that, although similar light magic existed, it had significant problems in terms of usability, control, and dissemination.

It is either easy to cause harm to oneself, or it is easy to lose control, or it can only be used by a very small number of people with special physical conditions.

These techniques, which are not included in the orthodox magic system, are all called forbidden arts.

Forbidden arts do not mean that magic is prohibited from use; it is just a category.

Only dangerous forbidden techniques are strictly prohibited by the Magic Association. These forbidden techniques are usually called evil arts, which are methods that increase the power of one's own magic by harming others. The Black Church's cursed demon-breeding technique is a prime example.

Forbidden spells that do not harm others are only prohibited from being abused, just like the regulations prohibiting the use of high-level and above magic in cities. If there is a legitimate reason, they can still be used.

Almost all major magical forces possess some forbidden techniques that are unknown to others, such as the forbidden magic of the Holy City, and the cursed body-borrowing technique of the Zu family, a family of cursed clans.

Even necromancy, shadow magic, curse magic, and the newly emerging light magic were all classified as forbidden arts before they were recognized and promoted.

Because its stability is uncertain, and it is also uncertain whether there will be any side effects.

Only magic that has undergone countless experiments and rigorous tests can be included in the orthodox magic system.

The Holy Light of the Holy City is a well-known, closely guarded secret. Only the Holy City can bestow this light, much like Parthenon's blessing magic. And now, this thing has actually appeared on the field.

"..."

The mages of the Holy Tribunal, who were being watched by everyone, showed no change in expression.

They have no obligation to explain, and these people are not entitled to ask them to explain.

They came here simply to do what they were supposed to do.

"We won!! We won!!!"

Regardless of the lighting conditions on the field, the result was that the entire Egyptian team was rendered incapable of fighting. The remaining replacements, seeing the situation on the field, did not dare to continue playing. The referee did not hesitate and announced the result of the tournament.

As for whether this light violated any rules, the same thing again: the competition committee did not have any relevant rules restricting it. Whether it was the Egyptian team's sea of ​​undead corpses or the extraordinary power that Lü Cheng had used so far, they were all "exceptions." It's like using a newly developed special stimulant in a competition; everyone knows that this stuff is problematic, but according to the rules, it's legal.

"Something's wrong..."

Watching the mages of the Holy Judgment Academy leave, Su Lu's face was extremely ugly.

what's the situation?

Are you really just going to completely abandon this idea?

The light on the field was so bright that anyone with eyes could tell it was the light of the Holy City, yet the people from the Holy Tribunal didn't react at all.

Besides, didn't Lü Cheng already inherit the Abyss of Fiends? With such a heavy aura of death and undead on him, how could he possibly awaken the Light element? And the Light of the Holy City at that?

These two things are inherently opposed!

“Perhaps he is not strong enough yet,” Xi Zhe said.

Su Lu was taken aback. "You think the Holy City is waiting for him to grow up?"

“It should be,” Xizhe said.

"Even now, the Holy Tribunal hasn't reacted. The only explanation is that it's been targeted by the Archangel, and the Archangel hasn't made any moves yet. It can only mean that the other party is waiting, and the situation isn't big enough yet."

The return of an archangel requires a grand ceremony; this is almost a tradition for every archangel's return. Without sufficient glory, archangels will not even choose to return.

Although the Holy City is said to have seven archangels, most of the time, most of the archangels are not present, and in some eras, there may only be one or two.

Of course, there must be at least one; this is almost the norm.

For this reason, the Holy City was gradually infiltrated by powerful magical clans from all over the world, and the place was no longer the sole domain of the archangels.

Just like the world today, no one wants to continue to submit to the light of the Holy City. Everyone wants to be the boss. However, most people don't have the ability. But if someone stands up to break the silence, those hiding in the shadows will be happy to stir up trouble, even if they don't help.

The world can only usher in a new order by shattering the old one.

Order arises from chaos.

"But aren't they afraid of playing with fire and getting burned?" Su Lu asked with some doubt.

Since the Black Dragon Emperor disappeared, Su Lu has become as cautious as ever.

“If they were afraid, they wouldn’t have let Wen Tai grow to that extent back then,” Xi Zhe said.

Wen Tai's rise to fame was not instantaneous; it was the culmination of years of accumulation. However, the archangel of the Holy City did not take Wen Tai seriously until he formed a contract with the Black Dragon Emperor and truly gained the ability to challenge the Holy City. Only then did Remiel, who had been hiding in the shadows, finally begin to take Wen Tai seriously.

The holy city doesn't care about potential dangers; they only care about disasters that have already occurred.

It's bizarre and extreme.

Just like when a part of an organism shows signs of disease, the normal approach is to quickly suppress it and use various methods to prevent the disease from developing.

But in the Holy City, they chose to let the disease develop until it festered, and then, with a single, decisive cut!

Just like Wen Tai before him, Remiel let Wen Tai grow up freely, and even helped him grow.

Only by trampling Ventae to the bottom when he is at the peak can the inviolable power of the archangel be demonstrated.

A bunch of arrogant lunatics.

Now, the archangel who has his eye on Lü Cheng probably has the same idea.

Even if a high-level mage possesses the power to enhance himself to the level of a Grand Monarch, in the eyes of the world, he is still just a high-level mage.

But if Lü Cheng grows to the super-level, with forbidden spells, to the point that no one can ignore his existence, and even like Wen Tai back then, receives worldwide attention.

If Lü Cheng intervenes under those circumstances, all of his attention will shift to the archangel.

Most countries deal with the Black Vatican in a similar way. Even if they discover it, they don't deal with it immediately. Instead, they wait until the Black Vatican causes disaster before taking action. In this way, they not only eliminate the evil forces but also save a group of people who are in dire straits.

He not only gained political achievements, but also earned respect.

But if it were solved as soon as it was discovered, who would know how much they had sacrificed?

Only sacrifices that are visible to the public are considered sacrifices; otherwise, they are just numbers.

"But why do I have a bad feeling?" Su Lu looked at Su Meng on another yacht.

Among the group of Holy Judges who represented the Holy Court in Venice as spectators, several of the older ones knew Su Meng; in fact, they were practically colleagues back then.

But these people actually ignored Su Meng?

Something is wrong!

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