"Blink."
A flash of white light sent Lu Yang leaping backward 100 yards. As he chanted, the Flame Chariot appeared.
"Dingdang Cat, Mu Yu, Han Yu, Han Ying, Xiao Liang, Zhang Zibo, Turbid Wine, Lan Yu, Blackflame, Turbid Wine, get on." Lu Yang said.
The eight immediately jumped onto the chariot. Xiao Liang took the reins, while Turbid Wine and Zhang Zibo raised their shields at the rear of the chariot.
"Pitiful humans, you actually dream of escaping." The Undead Lord laughed as he began chanting a string of spells.
System Notification: The Undead Lord is about to use a massive-area spell. All players, please take precautions.
Countless wraiths suddenly appeared in the sky, seemingly numbering in the hundreds of millions. Tangled together, their originally pale green bodies overlapped until they became dark green.
They gradually descended from the ceiling of the hall. Their faces were savage and terrifying, as though they were endlessly weeping, howling, and roaring. Every undead creature had no arms, only one or two faces, and they seemed ready to devour Lu Yang, Flame Blade, and the other three thousand people.
"What is that thing?"
"Why are there so many?"
"They're about to come down. Why do I feel like this thing does insanely high damage? We can't withstand it."
The ceiling of the hall was over twenty meters above the ground. At this rate, they would reach the ground in only five seconds.
Lu Yang said to Han Ying beside him, "Use your new skill, Doomsday Judgment. Interrupt his skill."
Because of her special class, the level 100 Han Ying could learn the level 3 Heart of Annihilation's ultimate skill. This skill was so extraordinary—so broken, really—that it came with particularly harsh restrictions. She had to reach level 100 before she could learn it.