Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death.

Chapter 676 The Journey to Antarctica, The Southern Emperor

Chapter 676 The Journey to Antarctica, The Southern Emperor (Part 2)

Antarctica.

It is now eternal night, and all around is pitch black. The stars twinkle in the night sky, but in this deathly silence and cold, their light appears particularly cold and distant.

Desolate.

It was cold and damp.

There was not a trace of life.

At this time of year, even the indigenous tribes of the far south must migrate north, as their bodies and boiling blood cannot sustain them for even ten days.

Unless they don't need food calories, they can hardly be called lifeless ice abyssal undead!

Compared to elemental beings like the White Sand Guardians of the Sand River and the Forbidden Moon Stone Demons of the Secret Valley of the Peruvian Gobi, who only respond to non-aggression, the Ice Abyss Undead are brutal and savage.

Wherever they go, corpses and frozen red blood will be scattered everywhere.

However, with the migration of many races, the Ice Abyss Undead had far fewer prey to choose from, and their bloodthirsty nature could not be satisfied. They could only move rapidly through the frigid winds like ghosts.

"Giggle!"

Several Ice Abyss Undead stared wide-eyed at the wind and snow.

In that direction, the sky and the earth seemed to be tightly wrapped in a thick white veil.

Snowflakes, like countless tiny ice crystals, danced wildly in the wind, swirling and colliding, covering up all traces of the past.

A figure could be vaguely seen.

A hint of confusion flashed in the young Ice Abyss Undead's eyes; it had never seen such a two-legged creature before.

The larger Ice Abyss Necromancer next to it was clearly much more knowledgeable, its emerald green eyes shining brightly!

Human magician!

It will never forget the last time it tasted a human, the pleasure of feeling the overflowing magical energy dancing on its tongue even from just a small bite.

Unfortunately, such top-quality ingredients are not always available, especially during the eternal night.

And now...

Just then, the human opposite seemed to sense something, turned his head and saw it, and seemingly casually raised his hand.

Before the few Ice Abyss Undead could figure out what was going on, the ice and snow beneath their feet were suddenly awakened, rapidly rising and twisting to form a complex web of ice and snow.

"Hmph!"

"Giggle!"

The net of ice and snow precisely entangled the Ice Abyss Undead, and its so-called struggles were completely futile.

The tentacles of ice and snow tightened their grip, not only restricting their movements but also gradually eroding their bodies and souls.

As layers of ice and snow covered the undead, their forms were gradually submerged, and the light that had once shone in their emerald eyes quickly dimmed until it was completely extinguished.

Rumble rumble rumble!!!

At the scene, only empty and enormous shells remained, somewhat similar to the Ice Abyss Undead, but much larger and more robust.

Suddenly, a huge rift was torn open in the sky, revealing a vast, boundless pit of corpses hanging upside down, like a giant, dark eye coldly gazing down upon this frozen land.

The silhouette of Sha Yuan appeared particularly sinister under the cold Antarctic light, its black edges contrasting sharply with the surrounding sky.

It seemed to be the most discordant existence in the world.

sieve!

A crimson beam of light suddenly pierced down from the Abyss of Fiends, accompanied by the shrieks of the dead.

"Let's go." The voice remained clear in the biting wind.

hum!

Golden, deathly light reignited in the shell's eye sockets, and it strode off, following the human figure into the snowstorm.

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whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~~~~~~~

The winds of Antarctica's eternal night are growing stronger.

The pale snow, like sand, was blown up and rose tens or hundreds of meters high, obscuring the originally clear starlight.

Clang, clang, clang...

A large army is slowly advancing.

Clad in heavy ice armor and wielding sharp ice blades, their eyes gleamed with a golden, leaping light in the darkness.

Despite the wind and snow that obstructed visibility, they seemed unaffected and did not slow down their pace at all.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, merging with the wind and snow to create a chilling and terrifying atmosphere.

The undead's ice armor jingled crisply under the swirling wind and snow, like a death knell.

Wherever they went, none survived!

"roar----!!!"

A colossal monarch beast, which had been lying prone in a cave preparing to withstand the cold, unfortunately appeared in the direction the army was marching.

Its resistance is like a drowning person thrashing about in the ocean, its life taken away in a very short time.

Their rock-like muscles, magma-boiling blood, and energy-rich internal organs were all drained, making the golden eyes of the Ice Abyss Undead even brighter!

The leading figures were terrifyingly large.

If other human mages saw this, they would definitely be unable to control themselves and shout out loud.

The Corpse of the Mountain Peak!

Agate Monarch!

Lord of the Underworld!

Isn't this supposed to be the Eight Directions of the Dead Kings?!

Why did they come to Antarctica? And why do they have ice armor on their bodies?

"Open the door, free trade," said the young man surrounded in the middle.

The sharp sound of the storm suddenly became eerie, as if it were coming from hell, and condensed into two words.

"Xu Fang!"

"Xu Fang!!!"

"Oh, you know me?" Xu Fang laughed. "Since you're already here, come out and meet me—the ancient demon from the far south."

The deafening shriek stopped, and all was silent.

In just a few seconds, darkness took over the dominant tone of this world.

In the dim light, a sharp mountain peak rises abruptly from the ground, extremely aloof, like a black sword of death hanging overhead!

Within the mountain peak, a pair of eyes opened, their narrow and eerie pupils gazing down at Xu Fang.

"The one who offended you is the Emperor of the Far South! Why did you invade my territory and plunder my undead army!" the ancient demon angrily accused.

"Don't misunderstand, I'm not targeting you—I won't let any emperor in Antarctica escape." Xu Fang said, "Big Sword, you understand?"

"You lowly humans, perish in this far south!" The ancient monster was enraged, and its body began to lean forward.

Boom!!!

The once solid and thick glacier suddenly cracked open, the earth trembled, and under the residual power of the sword, it turned into countless fragments that fell into the bottomless black abyss!

"Whoa!!!"

The mountain corpse roared, and the army of mad corpses surged out like a tide, forming land before the black abyss could spread.

"Coincidentally, I'm also good at swordsmanship."

Xu Fang laughed, then clenched his right hand in the air and pulled it inward, drawing out a long, ink-black sword from the void.

Oh my god!

The undead army behind him exuded terrifying death energy, all of which clung to the longsword and were under Xu Fang's control!

cut!

Three thousand black dragons appeared above the Black Abyss with the slash, directly rushing towards the true form of the ten-thousand-year-old demon.

They tumbled and circled in the air, each flap of their wings accompanied by a chilling aura that tore the surrounding space to shreds.

The ancient demon roared, its body leaning forward again and again to unleash slashes. However, there were simply too many black dragons, and soon several of them attached themselves to its body.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The army of ice-armored undead set off again, the ancient monsters roaring, but unable to stop them from penetrating their lair.

"Giggle!!!!"

Sharp, insane, that rage swept through the entire southernmost race!

At the same time, in China, at Fanxue Mountain.

"Look here, the Blue Sea Tree!" Mu Ningxue looked at the sea in surprise.

On the sea, there are trees exposed to the air, each with a different shape. Some are winding and twisting, like an underwater maze, while others are tall and straight, pointing straight to the sky.

The sun was shining brightly, casting its light on these exotic trees. Blue light and golden radiance intertwined, creating dazzling light and shadow that transformed the entire beach into a fairyland.

Mo Fan also thought it was very beautiful, so beautiful that he swallowed his saliva.

Such a beautiful grove of trees—it would be a waste not to have a deep and meaningful conversation with my wife!

Mu Ningxue glanced at him. Although she didn't see through his ulterior motives as directly as Xin Xia, she could still see the ill intent in his eyes. She said irritably, "You're still the city lord, don't you know what this means?"

Mo Fan looked completely bewildered: "What?"

"This means sea levels are falling."

Mu Ningxue affirmed, "Since the end of the Siren War, although the Ocean Gods no longer harass our coastline, the sea level has not dropped, making it easier for large numbers of Siren to land and cause trouble."

These small groups of sea monsters are the most useless; ordinary mages can't deal with them, and it would be too wasteful to call in elites or a large force.

For example, Mount Fanxue has built a defensive network by planting Blue Ocean Trees, which grow entirely underwater and are difficult for ordinary sea monsters to break through.

Now that the water level has dropped, the original defense line has instantly become a popular spot for people to take photos on Xiaohongshu (a Chinese social media platform)!

"Lower sea levels?" Mo Fan's expression also turned serious, considering the reasons for the rising sea levels: "Could it be... Antarctica?"

There is only one entity in the world that can control the rise and fall of sea levels, and that is the Southernmost Emperor of Antarctica!

"If I remember correctly, I haven't been able to contact Huang Mao for the past few days." Mo Fan swallowed.

It seems he has found the truth.

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Antarctica.

Xu Fang held two swords in his hands, one black and the other also black.

"Indeed, it's more convenient for the local people to use."

Xu Fang gripped the long, black sword formed from the elements of ten thousand years of demonic creatures. With a casual slash, he could carve a dark abyss in the glacier.

"I'll take my leave first. You can take care of the rest," Xu Fang said calmly, while the Eight Directions Kings knelt respectfully on the ground.

With a single wave of his hand, Xu Fang tore open a silver vortex.

In the very center of Antarctica, an oval space resembling a mirror slowly appeared in the void, and the image reflected in the mirror was Xu Fang holding two swords.

Outside the mirror stood a terrifying presence.

Its size was even more imposing than that of the Cold Moon Eye Demon God, and its demonic figure was enough to obscure the brilliance of the sun and moon.

Those eyes, however, displayed strange and sinister patterns, and the emotions they released were devoid of any sense of joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness.

Disregarding billions of lives, he is both the master and the destroyer!

The Three Great Roof Ridges: The Southernmost Emperor!

"Xu Fang, I have been waiting for you for a long time." The Emperor of the Far South spoke in a cold voice: "In the end, I underestimated some of the strongest among you humans."

"These are your last words?" Xu Fang stepped out of the spatial mirror.

Xu Fang was less than 1.9 meters tall, and compared to the Emperor of the Far South, he was as insignificant as an ant, but his aura was enough to firmly suppress the latter.

"We have no enmity," said the Emperor of the Far South. "Do you think I instigated the Ocean Gods to launch a global tidal invasion?"

Xu Fang didn't say anything.

The Southern Emperor continued, "Xu Fang, you are a smart human being, unlike those fools who line up here to die."

You should know that the world is in a state of checks and balances most of the time.

Whether it's me, the Sahara Emperor, or the Bermuda Triangle, we are all mutually restraining.

The rise of one side means the outbreak of large-scale wars between demons and demons, and between humans and demons. Is this what you want to see?

You killed the Bermuda Tribe and seized its divine eye; now, many rulers of the Pacific Ocean are stirring.

"It was my freezing of vast areas of the sea, causing sea levels to drop, that gave your coastal areas a chance to breathe."

"So, not only can I not kill you, but I also have to thank you?" Xu Fang smiled strangely.

The Southern Emperor said, "Of course, have you ever thought about why there are fewer wars among you humans? It's precisely because of the checks and balances provided by demons."

Do you think that if all demons are eliminated, humanity will live in peace and prosperity?

What a joke! Based on my understanding of you humans, greed controls their souls far more deeply than my mind control.

They will launch an invasion; cannibalism is far more brutal than demons eating humans!

"Emperor of the Far South, you've now become a philosopher." Xu Fang's smile gradually turned cold: "But unfortunately, these words won't save you from death."

"Don't you understand?"

The emperor of the far south questioned, "Without me, Antarctica will be completely out of control. The emperors of the ocean will do everything in their power to melt all the glaciers, and your country will be submerged and become an underwater world!"

Xu Fang raised his sword, and the familiar aura of the ancient demon sent chills down the spine of the Southern Emperor.

"Don't give me any grand theories. I, Xu, am here today to settle a personal score."

"I remember what you said very clearly back then—it doesn't matter, your corpse will tell me after you die."

Go and keep the Queen of the Withered Bones company!

Demon sword, cleave!

The Southern Emperor let out a strange roar, pouring all his demonic power into his body.

Just before he was about to unleash the demonic beam, the air around him stagnated, and the falling demonic sword accelerated as if a speed boost had been pressed!

Swish!

The southernmost emperor dodged desperately, but a crack still stretched from one side of his head all the way to his torso and abdomen.

Boom!

His body fell to the ground and was swallowed by the black abyss formed by the demonic sword.

Eye of Time and Space!

Xu Fang has taken control of the Origin, so he can completely refine this divine eye. The divine power he unleashes is something that even the Roof Emperor cannot overcome!

"Light!"

Xu Fang pointed a single finger to the sky, and a burst of light suddenly erupted, tearing apart the long, eternal night and instantly illuminating the entire Antarctic continent.

The boundless ice field was gilded with a sacred golden light. The glaciers were no longer cold silver, but under this light, they transformed into thousands of crystals, shimmering with rainbow colors.

The radiant Dharma image, like a deity, stands between heaven and earth.

Around the image of the Buddha, there were also delicate halos.

These halos are like rotating galaxies or flowing rivers of time, constantly rotating and intertwining, releasing endless energy and vitality.

In its hand, it also held a giant sword, the blade deeply embedded in the ice field.

In that instant, the emperor of the far south realized with despair that he had lost control of this land.

No wonder the ancient demon was no match for Xu Fang. It knew this human was extraordinary from the first meeting, but it never imagined he could be this terrifying!

The giant sword was pulled from the ice, and the Radiant Dharma Image opened its eyes, coldly looking at the Southern Emperor.

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(End of this chapter)

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