Dark Wizard: Rise! My undead army!

The angelic legion flew out from the Stigmata Domain. The fallen angels formed a wedge formation, holding holy swords in their hands, the blades burning with dark purple flames.

They passed through the horde of demons, wielding bone swords, each swing claiming the life of a demon.

The Graywing followed behind, with gray wings, gray armor, and gray eyes.

They are not as sharp as fallen angels, but they are more numerous and their formation is denser.

They used shields to block the demons' attacks, pierced the demons' weaknesses with their swords, and advanced step by step, compressing the demon horde into a smaller space.

A new force also joined the mopping-up operation.

The swarm of Void Worms that Lynn had previously brought into the Stigmata Domain surged out from the back of the meteorite.

Hundreds of half-undead Zerg, their exoskeletons turning from dark purple to grayish purple, had small mirrors slowly rotating in their compound eyes.

They pounced on the fleeing minions, biting with their jaws, tearing with their claws, and entangled with their bodies.

The henchmen struggled; some slashed with knives, some used witchcraft to bombard them, and some threw down their weapons and ran away.

The swarm of insects chased after them, knocking them down one by one.

The Chaos Dragon stood at the cave entrance, its golden eyes gazing at everything with bewilderment.

It doesn't understand what happened.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, it was still being besieged by those two holy marks, and it was still manipulating the spacetime turbulence to resist their attacks.

The two human wizards with the Holy Marks were being dragged into that grayish-white space, while the demon was surrounded by three Holy Mark-level undead, and the minions and demons were being slaughtered by a group of undead that appeared out of nowhere.

Its thinking is slow, but its body moves faster than its mind.

It didn't think about it; it just started moving.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend!

The dragon flew out of the cave, its wings spread, and its tail lashed out at the Star Eclipse Demon's back, joining the attack.

The spatial anchoring of the Demon Eye has locked down this area, preventing the Star Eclipse Demon from teleporting. It can only rely on its physical body to withstand the attack.

The Star Eclipse Demon was forced back a few steps by the Nether Wolf's claws. Before it could regain its footing, the dragon's tail had already lashed out at its waist.

The bone spurs tore through its scales, and black blood seeped from the wound.

The Star Eclipse Demon turned around, its golden eyes fixed on the dragon, and a low growl escaped its throat.

The dragon did not retreat. It stood before the Star Eclipse Demon, opened its mouth, and a grayish-white light shone from deep within its throat.

It knew how to fight this demon; the turbulent currents of time surged around it, like a group of soldiers obeying its commands, ready to pounce on the enemy at any moment.

Lynn didn't look in the direction of Wanxiang. As long as he entered his own Sacred Mark Domain, that gray-robed wizard wouldn't be able to cause any trouble.

He focused all his attention on the Star Eclipse Demon.

With the Demon Eye, the Nether Wolf, and the Chaos Dragon outnumbering him, the Star Eclipse Demon couldn't make much of a difference.

After several rounds, the Star Eclipse Demon's hand was severed by the spatial turbulence, and black blood flowed from the cut.

Lynn raised his right hand, and the Stigmata Domain expanded once more.

Grayish-white light surged from his palm, rushing towards the Star Eclipse Demon like a tidal wave.

Having witnessed the gray-robed wizard's fate, the Star Eclipse Demon knew how powerful the grayish-white light was and tried to avoid it.

But the spatial anchor of the Demon Eye locked its movements, and its body was like an insect nailed to the void, struggling but unable to escape.

The Sacred Mark Domain enveloped its body, continuously dragging it deeper, and the Star Eclipse Demon was powerless to resist.

The Chaos Dragon finally breathed a sigh of relief the moment the Star Eclipse Demon was dragged into the Stigmata Domain.

Its golden eyes looked at Lynn, its body relaxed, its wings folded halfway, and it let out a low rumble, as if saying thank you.

Without this person's rescue, things would probably be very difficult to end today.

Its mouth opened, as if it was about to say something of thanks.

But Lynn didn't save it for a thank you. Such a powerful dragon, even if he couldn't keep it as a "baby", could still be dismantled and sold for a lot of money.

Before it could even speak, the silver nebula of the Demon Eye flashed, and the area of ​​spatial anchoring expanded, encompassing the Chaos Dragon as well.

The dragon's wings froze, and its body was as if frozen, unable to move.

The ghost wolf pounced from the side, bit the dragon's tail, and pulled it backward with force.

A familiar scene unfolded: the dragon's body was dragged into the Sacred Mark Domain, and its body was engulfed by a grayish-white light.

Inside the Sacred Mark Domain, on the scorched black earth of the Island of Death, three Sacred Mark-level beings were pressed to the ground by a giant net of rules.

The gray-robed wizard lay on the ground, gray-black light surging from his body, trying to break free of the suppression.

But Wanxiang stood before him, and grayish-white mist surged from Wanxiang's body, like layers of gauze, wrapping around the gray-robed wizard's body.

With each layer wrapped around him, his struggles weakened a little.

Star Eclipse Demon was anchored in place by the space of the Demon Eye, its body bent and limbs outstretched, like a butterfly nailed to a wall.

It struggled, a dark red light flickering on its body, but it couldn't break free.

The Chaos Dragon lay on the far side, its wings drooping, its tail held in the mouth of the Nether Wolf, and a low growl emanated from its throat.

There are no spacetime turbulences here for it to drive, which greatly reduces its combat power.

The grey-robed wizard raised his head, looked at Lynn, his face showing no sign of being a prisoner, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Kid, no matter who you are, you shouldn't lay a hand on me."

"I am a member of the Chaos Egg, and the Origin Realm is an important target for the organization. I have lost contact, and they will send people to check on me soon. When they do, there will be more than just two Holy Marksmen."

His voice carried a threatening tone.

"Let me go before they come, and I'll pretend nothing happened and let you leave."

Lynn looked down at him without saying a word.

The Star Eclipse Demon beside him also spoke, its voice low and hoarse.

"Human wizard, I am loyal to the demon lord of the ninety-first level of the Endless Abyss, and I am His most trusted subordinate."

"If I die here, the lord will soon find out. He will come in person, drag you into the endless abyss, tear your soul apart, and let your body burn in the fires of the abyss for a thousand years."

Its golden eyes stared at Lynn, trying to see through Lynn's guilty conscience.

Lynn remained silent.

What a joke! He went through so much trouble to get what he wanted; how could they possibly sway him with just a few words?

The Netherwolf couldn't stand anyone threatening its master. It loosened its grip on the dragon's tail and turned to glare fiercely at the Star Eclipse Demon.

Its ears pressed back slightly, and then it moved.

It first circled the Star Eclipse Demon twice, seemingly looking for a place to bite, and finally went behind the Star Eclipse Demon and bit its buttocks hard.

The power of the underworld continued to spread from the dog's mouth, eroding the Star Eclipse Demon's physical body.

The Star Eclipse Demon is not a wizard; its body is not governed by rules, and it still experiences physical pain.

Its body tensed up suddenly, its limbs straightened, and it let out a muffled groan.

Why does this dog bite so hard?

Having fought in the abyss for thousands of years, what kind of injury haven't I suffered? Even having my butt completely chopped off wouldn't hurt that much!

It tried to turn its head to look, but its head wouldn't turn.

The ghost wolf held onto its rump tightly, its golden eyes fixed on Lynn, its tail swaying slightly.

Lynn chuckled and patted its head.

Good dog, good dog...