Full-Time Magister: What kind of demonic tree is this? It's clearly a sacred tree!

Chapter 83 Holy Flame Purifies the World

After absorbing the corpse of the mountain, Zhang Chen teleported to Mo Fan's side.

His entire body was covered in wounds, and even with his demonic self-healing ability, he hadn't recovered, which shows how difficult it was to defeat the Lord of the Underworld.

Zhang Chen noticed that there was also a huge crack in the abdomen of the Skeleton King. Mo Fan's lightning fire was so fierce that it broke through his defenses!

Upon seeing Zhang Chen arrive, Mo Fan, though weary, still managed a smile: "You're finally here! Any later and I'd be collecting your corpse! The Skeleton King's weakness is in his abdomen!"

A ring of milky-white healing light surrounded Mo Fan, who immediately jumped up and exclaimed, "Damn it! Your milk is poisonous! Don't give me any milk! It hurts like hell!"

"Haha! I forgot! My healing comes with purification." Zhang Chen laughed as he pulled Mo Fan to the other side of the teleportation when he saw the approaching Skeleton Lord.

"What's going on? The silver vortex is moving again? It just finished falling, didn't it? — Get ready, we're going out in a bit! Do you want some spirit essence? I want a big one!"

Zhang Chen sensed the unusual movement of the silver vortex and spoke to Mo Fan, while wisps of heavenly tribulation flames climbed up the Flame Dragon Spear.

"Yes! Of course I want it!"

"Okay! You help me hold that tough nut! Just two breaths!"

Inside the clock tower, everyone looked solemnly at the sky above the outer city, especially Han Ji, whose face was so gloomy it could drip water: "Get ready! Buy time for the residents to evacuate!"

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The space, shrouded in mist from the rain, was like wallpaper that had been swallowed up; it had actually peeled off!

The peeled-off area revealed a chaotic void, like a black hole that suddenly appeared, but inside there was something other than darkness.

Space peeled away and distorted, and the chaotic black hole slowly expanded, growing from a tiny black dot into a blemish beneath the sky!

From their perspective, it appears as a scar, so beneath that patch of sky lies an astonishing void!

The distorted space led all the way to the clouds, where a hole appeared in the once dense clouds, which was very conspicuous at a glance, as if a piece of the sky had been missing.

The distorted space gradually sank, and the black void expanded, gradually transforming into a black, chaotic vortex, stirring and tearing!

The ground at the corresponding spatial axis position suddenly sank down.

There were already countless undead there, but as the earth sank, tens of thousands of undead fell down. From the clock tower, you could see those black undead falling like a sudden rain.

The depth of the sinking earth is unknown; it is like the entrance to hell slowly opening, or the exposed esophagus of some huge and terrifying creature!

The most terrifying and chilling ghostly sounds in the world came from that suddenly appearing pit of despair. It was the mournful scream of tens of thousands of horrible evil spirits at the same time. It was the most real cry from hell, filled with despair, resentment, and profound pain!

But just then, the silver vortex reappeared, looting all the undead that had just fallen from the sky before scattering like the wind.

Seeing the silver vortex reappear, everyone felt grateful to the two people from the other dimension! They also felt ashamed!

A group of dignified high-level mages actually let two students bear most of the disaster.

Within the alternate dimension, the flames on Zhang Chen's spear suddenly shone brightly, bursting forth as if accumulating energy. These flames landed on the ground, burning deep, bottomless holes in the gray earth, as if the ground itself had been burned through. Any horned demons or corpse demons that touched them instantly vanished.

Finally, the energy seemed to have accumulated to its limit. Zhang Chen picked up his spear and pointed it at the sky. Instantly, a thick, holy fire phoenix flew into the sky like a meteor, level with the silver vortex. The holy fire phoenix suddenly spread its wings, transforming into a dense array of fiery feathers. The feathers connected with each other, forming an extremely complex and towering ancient tree phantom that actually occupied the entire sky of the alternate dimension.

The ancient tree's illusory form suddenly burst forth with a pure white, holy light, dyeing each of its fiery feathers a pristine white before slowly, frame by frame, drifting downwards.

"Holy Flame Purifies the World!"

One second a pure white feather hung high in the sky, the next it suddenly appeared in the army of the undead, purifying all the undead within a hundred-meter radius! Absorb!

The pure white fire feathers scorched small holes in the indestructible bone armor of the Skeleton King, but the physical injuries seemed insignificant to it. What truly tormented it was the purifying power that invaded its soul, forcing it to fall to the ground and writhe in agony.

At the same time, Zhang Chen teleported in front of Mo Fan to shield him from the purifying power of the fire feathers.

"Holy crap! What kind of skill is this?! In the blink of an eye, all those countless undead in this alternate dimension have vanished!"

"These fragments and essences have all converged into a river!" Mo Fan said with a hint of bitterness in his voice, expressing his surprise.

"Stop talking! Didn't I tell you Jiang Feng is inside my Sacred Tree? I borrowed her power, and I can only use it once a short time!"

Zhang Chen said, somewhat exhausted, "It's time to go! It's finally open!" Zhang Chen looked at the silver vortex where the rain of the dead was falling again. The next second, the two of them entered the silver vortex and disappeared into the alternate dimension.

The Bridge of Nine Deaths and One Life began to collapse, and ancient jade stones were broken into countless pieces that fell into the black abyss, where they were then cut into fragments by the black wind.

Only one real bridge remains, which is the altar leading to the tomb.

The altar was hidden in endless darkness, like a stone platform that had been floating in the cold, ancient, dark universe for who knows how many years.

The altar was shaped like an ice crown, and the stone steps below were enormous, several times taller than a person. The steps were not meant for people to climb, but rather for gods and giants to ascend.

From a distance, the altar appears to be draped with red silk ribbons, scattered along the edges of each giant staircase. But upon closer inspection, it becomes clear that the red ribbons are not silk ribbons at all, but rather a viscous waterfall of blood cascading down.

At the ridge, the dragon's skull is formed, and waterfalls of blood spurt from its mouth, cascading down high, accompanied by a thunderous roar like a waterfall.

As you climb the long stone steps, the entire altar begins to shrink in size, with the steps becoming narrower as you go higher, until they gradually become so narrow that a person can step across them in one stride.

"Holy crap! We're finally here! Let me see what treasures the ancient capital left behind!" Zhang Chen saw the top of the altar. As the two of them climbed the last steps, they saw a huge piece of jade on the top of the altar, which was full of white jade stones!

The jade is red and translucent, with sharp, pointed edges that resemble countless swords thrust upside down, forming an imposing royal throne.

This is the Blood Throne!