The old man you see with your phone is highly suspicious.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, endless holy light erupted, melting the skeletal demon's left hand with boundless light and heat, blasting apart the Lich King's desiccated chest, and slamming it headlong towards the Holy Mountain.

"You deserve to die!" the Lich King roared. It was less than 3 kilometers from the crater, and driven by instinct, it began to fight for its life.

The skeletal demon flapped its bone wings and charged forward.

The Lich King's fingers flew out one by one like sniper bullets. This was an instant-cast necromancy spell in which he used his own body as the material for casting the spell. The speed of each finger exceeded that of the previous bone spear.

However, the skeletal demon did not dodge or evade at all. With the bone spear's attack capable of shattering the bones in its body, and its left hand, which had just been melted by the Holy Light Orb, not yet having had time to recover, its only remaining right hand tightly gripped the Lich King.

The Lich King controlled his arm to explode, instantly blasting away the skeletal demon's only intact right hand.

However, the enormous skeletal demon opened its mouth, bit the Lich King, and desperately advanced towards the crater.

"Boy! What are you doing!" the old undead roared.

"The Lich King, it can fly!" Xue Luding laughed, flapping his bone wings, ignoring the Lich King's desperate struggle inside his mouth, and headed towards the mountaintop: "Old man, thank you for going crazy with me one last time."

Within the space of consciousness, Xue Luding's eyeballs fell to the ground. He had become completely undead, and the flame of his soul burned faintly within the empty eye sockets.

"Also, I'm very satisfied with this journey in another world."

"goodbye……"

The charging paladins only saw the holy skeletal demon take flight for the last time, and the next moment, the skeletal demon, witnessed by the paladins and the High Priestess, rushed into the volcano!

"boom!"

The volcano erupted instantly, causing a massive earthquake of magnitude 8 or higher, with lava and black smoke rising into the air!

The scorching lava poured over the two undead, and the Lich King roared in agony within the magma, dying, then resurrecting, then dying again...

It's exactly the same as what Xue's law predicted.

It couldn't escape the magma, just as countless giant hands were gripping it tightly from beneath the magma. The Lich King, through countless deaths and resurrections, gradually ceased to think...

Chapter 23 Today is another hopeful day.

The skeletal demon was also submerged in lava.

Now, Xue's Law and Barak are both undead, no different from the Lich King. The blazing flames will purify all evil, and so will the Lich King.

However, for some reason, the skeletal demons were melted much slower than the Lich King.

The lava eroded the skeletal demon, burning its skeleton into countless holes.

In a very short time, the Lich King had repeated the process of "death-resurrection-death" hundreds of times.

In the space of consciousness, however, there was a deathly silence.

"Xue boy, is Daigo a fake...?" Old Barak asked Xue Lude, who had completely turned into an undead.

Xue Dinglu remained silent. He was now feeling an unparalleled heat, an intense temperature that seemed to be burning away his weak soul fire.

"Actually, there are many flaws, but I've always been willing to believe that Daigo was a real person and a true story, just like the ancient legends sung by bards. Although they may gradually become distorted and changed as they are sung, they must have a prototype..."

"But whether it's real or fake, it doesn't matter anymore..." The old ghost looked at the ghost Xue Dinglu, who was curled up and about to spontaneously combust.

"Crack!" The chains binding him broke one by one. They were the seals the former pope had placed on him, and also the seals that "God" in this world had placed on evil. At this moment, they all shattered, and he broke free from the confinement of Xue Dinglu's consciousness space.

The old spirit used its own body to protect the young spirit.

"To me, you are the true light..."

"Perhaps the real Barak died twenty years ago, and what survived was merely a pathetic ghost that inherited his memories..."

"Thanks, kid."

The old undead laughed as his body was purified in the lava, and his soul underwent a complete upheaval.

The hideous skeletal demon's skeleton slowly assembled, its sharp bone spikes melted, and its hollows were filled.

Pure white feathers slowly grew from the unfolded bone wings, and the once ferocious skeleton gradually coalesced, melted, and was reforged...

The skeletal demon spread its pure white wings in the lava. At this moment, it no longer resembled a ghost, as if it had undergone a complete transformation from a ghost to a "heroic spirit".

The demonic sword that symbolized the sealing of old Barak now had its hideous eyeballs transformed into radiant gems, its hilt into wings, and its original bone blade completely transformed into a holy sword radiating metallic luster!

He was transformed from a paladin into an undead, and after more than twenty years of purification by the Holy See, along with Xue's Law, this journey brought him complete peace.

In the hazy light, this undead who dedicated his life to the empire but ultimately only wanted to escape completed his ascension.

Crossing the boundary between life and death, and transcending the extreme concepts of evil and holiness, the hideous skeleton transformed into holy armor resembling that of an arbiter paladin, and the ugly bone wings became noble plumage.

Having truly transformed from an undead into a heroic spirit, Barak regained his former glory before becoming an undead.

"No matter what, you must come home alive... I will definitely bring you home, I promise..."

Wings enveloped the undead Xue's Law.

For Xue, who is completely transforming into an undead, it is because he overused the power of the undead, causing his life force to be suppressed by the power of the undead, thus beginning the irreversible undead transformation.

Since this necromancy originated from Barak in his undead state, then...

Before Xue's soul has been completely turned into an undead, let's reverse reality!

"Thank you, Xue Law."

A portal to another world opened in the consciousness space. This time, the old undead had separated from Xue Dalu and sent him to another world, a world he had once longed for and yearned for.

Actually, he really wanted to go to Daigo's concert again...

Whether it's true or false doesn't matter anymore.

"Farewell, may the Holy Light protect you!" Old Barak performed a standard paladin's salute, just as he had done decades ago when he was a paladin.

The portal to the other world closed, and after sensing that the connection with Xue's Law had been completely severed, the old undead's sublime body slowly turned into specks of light and dissipated into the volcanic lava.

It's as if I've become one with this volcano.

The Lich King continued the cycle of "resurrection-death," sinking into the deepest part of the magma, into the very bottom of the earth's crust, hundreds of thousands of meters below the surface, to a place no one had ever found.

It still possessed the capacity for thought, and could even struggle occasionally, but in the endless cycle of reincarnation, the Lich King finally gave up on thinking...

……

The chirping of cicadas echoed outside the window in summer.

The morning sunlight shone on the bed, and Xue Dinglu slowly opened his eyes. He subconsciously asked, "Old Deng, what time is it?"

However, looking at his familiar room, Xue Dinglu was slightly taken aback.

He immediately touched his eyeball; it was intact, without decay or cavities.

He got up immediately and looked at his hands and body.

In his final moments of consciousness, he should have become an undead and begun to rot, but now he is perfectly healthy, seemingly countless times healthier than a normal person.

"Hey, old man? What's going on with me?" Xue Dinglu immediately looked into the consciousness space, preparing to ask the old Barak.

However, at this moment, the consciousness space was empty, with only 19 hours and 48 minutes remaining, slowly counting down.

Looking at the empty space of consciousness, Xue Dinglu seemed to have guessed something.

At this time of year, the old man would always be making a fuss, either pressuring him to get married, constantly urging him to run away, or shamelessly repeating how his granddaughter has long legs, a slim waist, and a big chest...

However, after these sounds disappeared, Xue Dinglu felt a slight discomfort.

Humans are always prone to being perverse.

Xue checked the time; it was August 14th, exactly three days had passed.

This journey to another world felt like a dream. Xue Daolu stretched out his hand and slowly chanted, "Holy Light..."

A spiral of light appeared in his palm, reflected in Xue's pupils.

The knowledge of this other world that the old man taught him was perhaps the real gift.

Xue immediately got up, opened his old notebook from his school days, and began to record all the knowledge that old Barack had taught him.

Imperial Swordsmanship, Holy Light, Holy Shield, Holy Judgment...

These are the most valuable assets, enough for Xue's Law to continue to hone in the real world, allowing him to rise from the elite level to the legendary level.

After finishing all this, looking at the dozens of pages of text in Chinese mixed with Imperial English, Xue Dinglu nodded in satisfaction.

Even if this notebook is lost, the Imperial language within it, which only Xue's Law recognizes, has strong anti-counterfeiting measures.

After all, he had only studied Imperial English for a few days, and many parts he couldn't write were spelled out using a mixture of Pinyin and Imperial English pronunciation, which only he could decipher.

Linguists would probably be stumped if they got their hands on this notebook.

Opening the curtains, the summer sun shone on Xue Dinglu, while cicadas outside the window tirelessly chirped their crisp sounds.

"Goodbye, old man, you are my best teacher."

The sun was shining warmly, and Xue Dinglu smiled slightly: "Today is another hopeful day."

Chapter 24 The young widow wants to remarry

As time passed, Xue Dinglu discovered that changes had occurred in his consciousness space without him even realizing it.

There were 14 hours and 52 minutes left in the countdown, but a set of holy armor suddenly appeared in his consciousness space.

The armor covered his entire body, and there was a semi-transparent holy light behind him, which vaguely resembled wings. It seemed to be the armor of an angel, and could even be called "Birdman Armor".

Reaching out to touch the armor, Xue Dinglu could still sense the aura of the old undead, but it was just a simple suit of armor, without any consciousness or soul attached to it.

"Old man, even in the end you're still thinking of helping me?" Stroking the armor, Xue Luding felt the intimacy of each armor plate, as if he could control it at will.

In front of the bathroom mirror, Xue Dinglu made a slapping motion on his belt and shouted in a childish manner, "henshin!"

In an instant, light enveloped him, and the birdman armor was instantly covering his body.

It fits perfectly, without any discomfort or weight, just like the skin extending from the body.

After the armor disappeared, a gem appeared in Xue Luding's palm.

Just as Xue Luding was wondering, he was forcibly brought into the consciousness space, and a noble woman appeared on the gem.

She looked remarkably like the female pope, but Xue immediately realized that they were not the same person at all. This manifested phantom was more noble, more... divine.

"Hello, traveler from another world. You may call me World Consciousness or a cluster of biological consciousnesses. Thank you for everything you have done for this world. This is just a wisp of my incarnation. To express my gratitude, I can help you fulfill one wish within my power."