Dark Wizard: Rise! My undead army!

Lynn didn't follow him inside; he stood there, watching Lin Chen.

Lin Chen squatted on the ground, his hands still covering his head, his body trembling and his teeth chattering.

He sensed danger, and the danger came from Lynn.

A sense of crisis overwhelmed the chaos in his mind, and the dark side prevailed. He once again transformed into Devourer of the Abyss.

Tun Yuan suddenly stood up, turned around and ran.

They moved at an astonishing speed, leaving deep footprints on the ground with every step.

Lynn chased after him, faster than Devourer, but Devourer was too slippery.

Every time Lynn reached out to grab him, the moment his hand touched Tun Yuan, Tun Yuan's body would disappear.

It's not teleportation; it's more like a passive ability that involves some kind of spatial folding.

Tun Yuan himself didn't know what method he used; he was just running away, and his body automatically helped him evade.

Lynn was furious.

As expected of a kid with the bloodline of a star beast, he's incredibly slippery, and his spatial abilities are masterful.

He increased his speed, changing from walking to flying, and from flying to teleporting.

Swallowing Abyss's body darted left and right across the wasteland, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes forward, sometimes backward, like a mudfish.

Lynn's fingers nearly touched him several times, but he narrowly avoided them each time.

After the Sacred Mark Domain was deployed, it attempted to envelop the Abyss, but the Abyss remained unaffected and escaped directly.

The two chased and fled, gradually approaching the territory of the Undead Lord.

Just then, the sky changed.

A dense aura of death filled the air, gray-white clouds began to churn, and the pebbles on the ground began to tremble.

Bones emerged from the ground, one by one, densely packed like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, growing taller and denser, forming a forest of bones.

Lynn sensed that aura.

Peak of Saint Marks!

The Lord of the Underworld is charging this way!

There was no time to catch him, so Lynn stopped, turned around, and ran.

Offense and defense can easily shift...

Lynn's speed was astonishing; he teleported one after another, disappearing into the grayish-white mist in the blink of an eye.

The Bone Monarch descended from the sky and landed beside the Devouring Abyss.

He was wearing bone armor, a bone crown on his head, and his face was covered by a bone mask.

Behind them lay a vast expanse of white bones, stretching from the ground to the sky like a moving white mountain range.

Although it is not within the realm of Stigmata, it still possesses the grandeur of a realm.

"My son, Devourer of the Abyss, what has happened?" The deep voice of the Bone Monarch came from behind the mask.

Devouring Abyss lowered his head, avoiding eye contact with the Bone Monarch. "I encountered a human wizard during the hunt; he wanted to capture me."

The Bone Monarch narrowed his eyes.

"Human wizards? There's an agreement between the Underworld and the Overworld that wizards are not allowed to attack the undead in the Underworld at will, let alone attack monarch-level undead."

Tun Yuan nodded. "That wizard broke the agreement; he killed the Netherwolf and captured all my people."

The Bone Monarch's pupils contracted slightly.

The Nether Wolf was his subordinate, a mid-level Saint Mark, who had followed him for hundreds of years, and was killed just like that?

We must not let him get away with this easily!

The Bone Monarch raised his right hand, and a forest of bones sprouted from the ground, spreading in the direction Lynn had fled.

He led Tun Yuan onto the path paved with bones, moving at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, Lynn was already standing on the banks of the River Styx, looking at the grayish-white water.

The river was wide, and the opposite bank was not visible; there was no sign of a ferryman.

Lynn called out to the river, but the ferryman did not appear; he was obviously wandering elsewhere.

The sky in the distance changed; something tore open the gray-white clouds, revealing the black void behind them.

The aura of the Bone Monarch is drawing ever closer.

can not wait anymore!

Lynn gritted his teeth and leaped into the River Styx.

The river water went over his head, and his body sank directly down. The buoyancy of the river was very small and could not support his body.

Lynn wanted to swim further, but the River Styx was not an ordinary river; it was entirely composed of rules such as the "Law of Oblivion," "Ferrymanship of Life and Death," "Karmic Depravity," and "Dissociation of the Soul."

The "karma" generated by Lynn's conquest of several small worlds was enough to sink him to the bottom of the river.

His feet couldn't reach the bottom, and his hands couldn't grab anything, so he just kept sinking, deeper and deeper.

The Bone Lord stopped on the bank of the River Styx, looking down at the spot where Lynn had fallen into the water.

Ripples were still spreading across the river. He raised his right hand, pointing his bone staff at the water.

A beam of eerie green light shot out from the tip of the bone staff, striking the water's surface and causing it to explode, splashing high into the air.

The Bone Lord fired several more shots, blasting the water so violently it churned, but Lynn did not emerge.

The Bone Lord put away his bone staff, stood on the shore, stared at the water, and prepared to wait for Lynn to come out on his own.

After waiting for fifteen minutes, the water surface calmed down, and there was no movement.

He turned to look at Tun Yuan.

"That wizard sank down. The River Styx will wash away his memories and melt his body. He will never come out again."

Tun Yuan nodded without saying a word.

The Bone Monarch walked along a path paved with bones toward his palace.

Tun Yuan followed behind him, his head down, his expression unreadable.

He dared not let the Bone Lord know that the man was his father.

If the Bone Lord knew that he was related to the human wizard by blood and that he still retained his childhood memories, he would probably harbor resentment, and his position in the underworld would be in jeopardy.

A monarch will not tolerate an adopted son who has connections with the enemy.

So that person was just a human wizard who coveted his talent, and had nothing to do with him.

Just as the two turned to leave, the ferryman appeared out of the mist, rowing his boat.

He saw the Bone Monarch, he saw the Devouring Abyss, and he sensed Lynn at the bottom of the river. He understood everything.

It seems Lynn failed; she couldn't take her child with her.

The ferryman didn't speak, and the boat slowly sailed towards the shore.

The Bone Monarch glanced at him and snorted coldly.

Although he wasn't afraid of the ferryman, he didn't want to deal with this unkillable monster, which would resurrect after being killed, making it extremely disgusting.

"Ferryman, someone just fell into the water. Did you see where he was?" The Bone Monarch's voice was cold.

The ferryman didn't look up. "I saw him; he was swept away by the river."

The Bone Monarch stared at the ferryman for a few moments, then turned and left.

The bone forest shrank back underground, and the sky returned to its grayish-white color.

The ferryman stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the spot where Lynn had fallen into the water.

He saw Lynn sink, and he saw that Lynn did not struggle or call for help, but just sank down.

Instead of being melted by the River Styx as the Bone Lord had predicted, Lynn's body became even firmer.

The ferryman understood what Lynn was doing.

This kid is actually using the Styx Hammer to temper his body and achieve the effect of body forging!

He had originally intended to help, but now it seemed that it was too late.

Saving him and interrupting his cultivation would only harm him in the end.

The ferryman poles the boat, which slowly glides towards the center of the river.

The fog closed in from both sides, engulfing the boat and his silhouette.