Seeing the smile on the King's face and his slightly raised eyebrows, Hasselbaink knew that the guy was waiting for him to Raise Skeleton mage, with a hint of provocation in his eyes. However, he was unable to Summon a skeleton mage in return.
When he was at his peak, Summon a magical skeleton required a period of chanting. In recent years, he had been seriously injured and his strength greatly diminished during the Church's pursuit, making it even more difficult to Summon a magical skeleton.
With the intention of testing the strength of the King he had already identified as the " Son of the God of Death," Hasselbaink had a sudden thought. Six more jet-black skeletons stepped forward, brandishing black Bone Blade, and charged towards the pure white skeleton mage.
Sizzle!
Sizzle!!
The skeleton mage simply made a throwing motion, and then two bolts of Charged Bolt containing destructive power shot out from the ball of Charged Bolt in his hand, blasting four black skeleton soldiers to pieces with four loud booms.
Such incredible strength!!
Hasselbaink's eyebrows twitched; the power of this electric skeleton was beyond his imagination.
"Is this the terrifying power of Undead Magic unleashed by the [ Undead Death Energy ], the highest level of death power that even the gods fear? It truly is unparalleled. If someone had been able to master this level of power back then, coupled with the existence of the [ Divine Codex of the Teachings of Death ], I'm afraid that even if the Holy Church had gained power, it wouldn't have been so easy for them to breach the [ Death Temple ]?"
Hasselbaink sighed inwardly.
However, he didn't know that although Sun Fei's Death Energy was pure, it was clearly not as powerful as the Undead Magic of this world, which Summon thousands of skeletons at will. This was because His Majesty the King had a limit on the number of Summon he could make. At this moment, with his level 65 [ Necro-Sorceress Mode ] strength, he could Summon 5 skeleton mages with random attributes and 8 skeleton soldiers.
However, at this moment, Hasselbaink was increasingly certain that the person before him truly possessed the highest power of the legendary Undead Magic school, [ Undead Death Energy ]. Those in the Holy Church who were born with Golden Holy Power were called [ Son of God ]. Because the Church was the sole superpower, possessing unlimited wealth and power, it could have dozens of [ Son of God ] at the same time. The [ Death Temple ], on the other hand, called geniuses who were born with or mastered [ Undead Death Energy ] [ Son of the God of Death ]. Although there was only a one-word difference, the meanings were worlds apart. Due to years of decay and decline, the [ Undead Temple ] had not seen a [ Son of the God of Death ] for countless years.
In Hasselbaink's eyes, Sun Fei's appearance undoubtedly signifies that the great Lord of Death has finally opened his arms again and begun to have mercy on his people and believers. The revival of the [ Death Temple ] does not seem as far away as it used to be.
Looking at the young King before him, who had somehow acquired the highest secrets and power of Undead Magic, Hasselbaink felt as if he had found a savior. A vague idea began to take shape in his mind.
While Hasselbaink was experiencing a storm of emotions, the little boy Arthur was also staring wide-eyed, his mouth agape as if he could fit a dragon egg inside. He had never expected to encounter such a situation; the new nobleman of the Zenit Empire was actually a Undead Magic hiding his true identity.
Meanwhile, King Majesty the King clearly enjoyed the shocked expressions on the two men's faces. His smug and lewd manner kicked in. Ever since mastering the seven class modes of the Diablo World, he could occasionally show off the other six classes— Barbarian, Paladin, Druid, Amazon, etc.—but the [ Necromancer Mode ] was something he had never dared to show off to anyone. It was like a perfectly functional man who had taken Viagra with unlimited effects but still couldn't find a woman to sleep with—he was incredibly frustrated. Today, he had finally met two like-minded people who recognized his talent, so naturally, he wanted to show off his skills.
" Bone Wall!"
Amidst the clattering sound of bones grinding together, a Bone Wall, entirely constructed from interlocking, grotesque, sharp bones, appeared in the hall. It exuded a chilling, bloodthirsty aura, gleaming with a stark white light. This wall was three meters high, ten meters long, and about one meter thick, covered entirely with sharp Bone Spike, like a mountain of knives and a sea of swords. Even a heavily armored cavalry squad would likely be unable to breach it.
" Bone Prison!"
With a whoosh, massive white skeletons suddenly emerged from beneath the hall's floor, surrounding the four black skeletons created by Hasselbaink and forming an indestructible cage of bones. The cage then contracted rapidly, quickly crushing the four black skeletons, which were as hard as refined steel, into fragments that fell to the ground. Such power would likely have killed even a four- or Star Class expert who fell inside.
" Bone Spear!!"
His King raised his hand, and a Bone Spear shot out, piercing six black skeleton soldiers together like a skewer of candied hawthorns, before they collapsed into a pile of decaying bone fragments...
" The Bone Teeth!!"
Four beams of white, tooth-shaped light shot out, piercing through the four black skeleton soldiers as easily as arrows hitting tofu.
" Bone Armor!!"
Another sound of bones rubbing and spinning rang out. Countless palm-sized, exquisitely beautiful hexagonal snowflake-shaped bone fragments spun rapidly around Sun Fei's body, their speed increasing until only a thin layer of white flame could be seen protecting him. Sun Fei chuckled and instructed the electric skeleton soldiers beside him to release an electric ball at him. That electric ball, powerful enough to kill two Four-Star Class experts, didn't cause the slightest ripple in front of the Bone Armor.
The Necromancer Hasselbaink gradually calmed down. He winked at the little boy Arthur, signaling him to be aware of his surroundings, while he stood quietly observing the young King's mastery of Undead Magic. The more he observed, the more alarmed he became, because he discovered that Sun Fei never needed to chant any spells; they were all instantaneous, which was quite terrifying.
"This seems to be a completely new Undead Magic system, a genius's work." Hasselbaink was nothing but shocked.
"The Stone Demon has appeared!"
Sun Fei waved his hand again, and a grayish-white Death Energy drilled into the ground. A deafening rumble followed, and the rocks and clay seemed to come alive, rising and writhing. In less than ten seconds, they transformed into a gigantic, powerful stone figure, about fourteen or fifteen meters tall. Its massive body and inverted triangular limbs exuded power and were visually imposing and destructive. With a single punch, it sent six black skeleton soldiers flying and smashing them to pieces...
After His Majesty King King's smug display, more than half of the black skeletons Summon Hasselbaink were wiped out. Seeing that the Undead Magic seemed to have recovered from his initial extreme shock and his expression was becoming increasingly calm, and with more than half of his [ Necromancer Mode ] mana depleted, Sun Fei had vented his frustration at showing off and stopped.
With a thought, the first to appear, the skeleton warrior and the electric skeleton mage, along with the last [ Clay Golem ], three super Enforcer stood beside him. Sun Fei, his body shrouded in Bone Armor, smiled as he looked at the Necromancer Hasselbaink, waiting for him to speak.
The Necromancer sighed, then suddenly seemed to understand something, saying, "I think I understand why you wanted to meet us alone in the main hall. Tonight's events seem to have led Arthur and me astray, don't they?"
Sun Fei chuckled smugly, then corrected him with an air of arrogance, "Hehe, don't put it so harshly. How can this be considered walking into a trap? But now that you know my identity and understand my meaning, how about it? Consider becoming friends with me and joining my Chambord City. It's better than being chased and wandering around like this."
After Sun Fei finished speaking, he smiled, believing that Hasselbaink would definitely agree.
However, the Necromancer shook his head with unusual firmness.
" Alexander, to be honest, I don't know how you became the ruler of a vassal state of the Zenit Empire, nor do I know what you're planning. But I still have to remind you, you've been too high-profile lately. High-profile behavior often attracts attention. Your purest [ Undead Death Energy ] makes you most likely to attract the attention of the Church See. You're practically playing with fire. Once the Church discovers you, everything you have will turn to ashes. With your current strength, going against the Holy Church is simply playing with fire. If I were to join your camp, I wouldn't be an ally; I would only hasten your demise. You should know that the Church has already sent a large number of experts to track my whereabouts. I imagine that in a few days, once the Gate of Gods and Demons opens, it will be the day of my destruction."
To be honest, when Hasselbaink saw that Sun Fei actually possessed the power of [ Undead Death Energy ], he initially wanted to do everything in his power to support and cultivate Sun Fei. However, he quickly realized that such an idea was just wishful thinking. His strength was now greatly diminished, and he was far from his peak. Moreover, he had already attracted the attention of the Holy Church. If he stayed by the side of this young King and served him, it would be tantamount to diverting trouble to King of Chambord. If the Church discovered the secret of this young man, then in the face of the Church's overwhelming power, everything would inevitably end in destruction.
Hasselbaink vowed not to let danger befall this young man who was considered the only hope and savior of the [ Undead Temple ].
Therefore, he absolutely cannot serve King of Chambord.
That wouldn't help him, it would harm him.
Second update.
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