Full-Time Magister: All-Element Mutant Star Child

Above the clouds formed by deathly and turbid air, those points of light are not stars, nor are they as densely packed and beautiful as a starry sky.

These dots of light were so dense they gave me goosebumps, as if my heart was being pierced a thousand times by the most greedy, hungry, and ferocious beams of light in the world!

These points of light are eyes, the eyes of demons.

Above the clouds swarmed with countless demons and monsters. Hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions of corpses, skeletons, and ghosts huddled together, writhing...

So many demons were piled up together, layer upon layer, corpse upon corpse, corpse crawling on top of corpse, densely packed...

There were so many demons that even the clouds of death energy could not completely obscure the light emanating from the eyes of so many demons and monsters.

The reason he couldn't see them clearly before was because the demons in the sky were too far away from Dongfang Yang. He had only glanced at them casually and hadn't seen them clearly, so he thought they were clouds.

But now, upon closer inspection, Dongfang Yang was terrified.

The distance between himself and the clouds was too great. Even without any reference points, Dongfang Yang felt that the distance was no less than 10,000 meters.

Even from this distance, Dongfang Yang could still see the eyes and outlines of those demons and monsters, so how enormous must they be!

After a long while, Dongfang Yang came to his senses and cursed inwardly, "Damn it, thank goodness I didn't travel directly to that place when I came to this world."

At this moment, Dongfang Yang felt that this world was too strange, and he even had the idea of ​​leaving immediately.

However, considering that he would eventually have to enter and contract with the undead, and that he would not be able to escape unless he stopped cultivating necromancy and using necromancy magic, Dongfang Yang did not leave immediately.

"Demons and monsters are in the sky; perhaps there's something wrong with the spatial distribution of this world," Dongfang Yang muttered to himself.

Before studying the Department of Space, Dongfang Yang had a basic understanding of space science.

Dongfang Yang knew that the spatial rules of each plane were different, and that some powerful beings could also alter the spatial distribution.

Therefore, the demons and monsters residing above the clouds may be the work of some powerful being in this world.

"Never mind, that's not important to me. I'll search along the ground first and see if there are any undead I can contract with."

Dongfang Yang's consciousness once again traveled ten thousand meters in a single breath; Dongfang Yang's consciousness was incredibly fast.

Soon, Dongfang Yang, who was flying, sensed that something was wrong with the land below, and it wasn't just because he didn't have any undead.

Suddenly, Dongfang Yang stopped abruptly. Even though Dongfang Yang was a conscious being, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. He saw another strange white dot in front of him, which seemed to be a building.

"No way?"

Dongfang Yang murmured to himself, then moved closer to the white dot. As he got closer, he saw that it was a white palace.

This white palace looks very similar to the palaces we've seen before; both are made of white jade, and the jade walls are so smooth that they reflect the sky.

The eerie white decor, reminiscent of a funeral, exuded a sinister atmosphere, and the smooth jade couldn't mask the sense of death.

"Am I lost in a maze, or have I ended up on the other side?" Dongfang Yang thought in a panic.

The "ghost wall" situation was manageable; Dongfang Yang simply flew some distance and then circled back.

Although Dongfang Yang was flying in a straight line, this straight line was only what Dongfang Yang judged based on what he saw.

If space is distorted, then what Dongfang Yang perceives as a straight line is no longer a straight line, or perhaps some being is using sorcery to influence Dongfang Yang's judgment of direction.

As for running to the other side of the palace, if one is indeed flying away from the palace and in an arc close to the ground.

That means the land below is a planet, a very small planet.

Dongfang Yang felt that this was unlikely. As he flew, he observed that the death clouds in the sky were always there, and that demons and monsters were also present.

It's impossible for this "little planet" below to be completely enveloped by a layer of deathly clouds, and then for those deathly clouds to be enveloped by demons and monsters.

"Let's get closer to the clouds and take a look."

Dongfang Yang flew rapidly towards the clouds above. Since he was already here, he couldn't let the trip be in vain.

There are no undead on the ground, so let's go to the clouds and contract a few.

Soon Dongfang Yang arrived below the clouds.

The deathly clouds were very thick, filled with resentment. When Dongfang Yang came into contact with them, he felt the roars and screams of countless wronged souls ringing in his ears.

Without carefully sensing the situation, Dongfang Yang quickly "teleported" through the ten-thousand-meter-thick layer of deathly aura. Only then did he feel a little scared, realizing that staying in the deathly aura for too long might cause problems.

At this moment, Dongfang Yang also heard the roar coming from above.

Looking up, Dongfang Yang saw countless bodies and limbs writhing, piled up one after another, corpse upon corpse, corpse crawling on corpse, piled up to an endless expanse.

These demons and monsters varied in size; the smaller ones were invisible to Dongfang Yang at this distance, while the larger ones resembled hillocks on the ground.

"Wait, hill!"

Suddenly, Dongfang Yang thought of something, and then his consciousness turned 180 degrees in the air, facing the deathly clouds, towards the pale palace, and towards the undead.

Dongfang Yang looked up, then down, and then fell silent.

At this moment, in Dongfang Yang's vision, the direction of the densely packed demons and monsters was the earth, the clouds were above his head, and the small, dark gray planet where the pale palace was located looked like a dark gray sun.

Perhaps I got the direction wrong from the start; I was initially on the "sun," and only now have I arrived above the ground.

At this time, he was still tens of thousands of meters away from the "ground".

"Forget it, let's look into that later. Let's find a few undead to form contracts with first."

Thinking of this, Dongfang Yang's consciousness flew towards the ground, where he also observed the undead on the ground from afar.

These undead may have been created by a magical nebula by an ancient king. Although these undead are strangely shaped and of different kinds, they are generally still humanoid.

Besides the two origin categories of Eastern undead and Egyptian undead, there are also other types of undead.

Eastern spirits are also classified into many types, including the living dead, corpses, skeletons, ghosts, and phantoms.

The names of the undead, rotting corpses, and skeletons are quite self-explanatory.

This ghost is a spirit, but it cannot maintain its form for long and needs its soul to reside in a corpse or object.

Ghosts, on the other hand, are true soul entities, without the limitations of a physical body. Apart from soul attacks and light magic, other magical and physical attacks are ineffective against ghosts.