The green hills, lush grass, strong winds, and clear sky vanished completely in that instant.
The world before me was filled with a deathly gray atmosphere. The low sky was shrouded in thick, dark clouds. There was not a breath of wind; it was dull and silent, filled with a strange aura that inspired despair and sorrow.
None of this is impressive.
What is most shocking is that the land of this strange world is entirely composed of pale, snow-white bones. The dense skeletons stretch to the endless distance like an ocean, with blue will-o'-the-wisps flickering between them, their phosphorescence faint, exuding an aura of death.
Suddenly, as if propelled by some terrifying force, endless white skeletons rose and fell like waves, the bones grinding together with a horrifying, teeth-grinding sound, finally bringing a sliver of sound to this deathly silent and despairing world.
Visible to the naked eye, wisps of grayish-white mist rose from the sea of bones, constantly transforming into phantom images of various creatures struggling and wailing before their deaths. This terrifying scene was like a pair of invisible giant hands tearing at people's hearts and souls, and a deep fear spread silently.
This grayish-white, chilly mist is the Undead Death Energy.
This is a world of utter death.
This is the Great Sun Phenomenon of the Necromancer Hasselbaink— [ The Death God's Way ].
Sun Fei, like an observer or a passerby, lay comfortably on the [ Throne of Chaotic Times ], taking out fine wine and delicacies from his storage ring and leisurely beginning to enjoy them. The fierce battle just now had depleted too much of his strength, and he needed to replenish it. The Little Raccoon sat in Sun Fei's lap, holding a bottle of wine and beaming with joy, its mouth stuffed with golden roasted meat.
In the sky, the Necromancer, clad in light black armor, stood like Demon God.
The blood-red cloak billowed silently behind him, like a mass of crimson blood rolling about.
Above the sea of bones on the ground, Domenech swallowed hard, his throat bobbing. A ball of fiery red light enveloped him, Resist the omnipresent gray-white Undead Death Energy of the undead. He looked around, his emerald green eyes flashing with despair and shock.
"You're actually a Undead Magic? Who are you? A necromancer who has advanced to the Great Sun-Rank Venerable position is definitely not an unknown figure."
At this moment, Domenech finally discovered the nature of the power possessed by his opponent.
His heart was sinking, little by little.
"My name is Jimmy Hasselbaink," the Demon God standing in the sky answered.
Domenech felt waves of dizziness.
This terrifying name possessed a magical Magic Power, instantly shattering his last line of defense and his last shred of hope.
Jimmy Hasselbaink, a former elder of the Death Temple Death Temple a member of the powerful council of elders, was known as the man closest to death. Although the Death Temple was ultimately destroyed by the combined efforts of various factions of the Holy Church, this man calmly retreated after slaying countless experts of the Holy Church in that earth-shattering battle.
For centuries, the Holy Church has regarded him as a thorn in its side, issuing warrants to hunt him down across the continent.
But every time he appeared, he brought a Bloody nightmare to the Holy Church's experts who came to besiege and hunt him down.
Such a veteran master, a legendary figure like the Grim Reaper, may have fallen below the Great Sun-Rank Venerable due to endless pursuit. However, when he returned to the ranks of the Great Sun-Rank Venerable, his rich combat experience and terrifying methods were absolutely incomparable to those of a 'junior' like Domenech, who had only been at the Great Sun Class for a little over a year.
" King of Chambord!" Domenech suddenly realized something, his gaze fixed on Sun Fei, and roared, "You actually colluded with Undead Magic? As the [ Son of God ] of the Holy Church, you dare to collude with the [ Death Temple ], you..."
"Honestly, your wording is really rude. How can you call it collusion? We're cooperating, well, just cooperating. Besides, what's so strange about it?" Sun Fei leisurely spat out a grape skin and laughed, "Everyone has their own secrets. You can kill people from the Church, so what's so strange about me cooperating with Undead Magic?"
Domenech: "..."
"Now that I know this secret, it seems I must die today?" Domenech's gaze returned to Hasselbaink. After all, he was a genius who had advanced to the Great Sun-Rank Venerable within a century. After being shocked when he first heard his opponent's name, he quickly regained his composure. The immense pressure actually calmed him down.
Hasselbaink did not return to the sky.
But those murderous and chilling eyes said it all.
"Very well, let me try and see what kind of power the legendary 'man closest to death' possesses!" Before the words were finished, with a roar, Domenech's body flew up, and orange-yellow flames surged wildly from Domenech body, shooting into the sky like a volcanic eruption. The next moment, amidst the clear and obscure chanting of incantations, a huge orange-light sword of flames, over eight hundred meters tall, condensed into form.
Clearly, during the time they had been talking, the white-robed, blue-eyed mage had been quietly preparing this spell.
Therefore, when unleashed at this moment, it is extremely fast.
" The Sword of Flame Judgment... Slash!"
With a slight tremor, the enormous orange-flaming sword split into terrifying shockwaves on both sides, slashing down towards Hasselbaink in mid-air.
It was this very move that severely injured Sun Fei earlier. If it weren't for the mysterious stone pillar providing crucial assistance at the critical moment, His King might have already been cut in two. The power of this move is truly terrifying!
However, Hasselbaink didn't even lift his eyelids.
Just as the massive blade of the Flaming Orange Sword was about to strike his head, the Necromancer gently reached out and grabbed the ground. Instantly, from the endless sea of bones on the ground, a huge white Bone Sword, composed of countless bones of all sizes, leaped up and landed in his hand.
" Bone Sword of Undead Wrath... Slash!"
With a calm and measured shout from the Necromancer, the pale white Bone Sword, surprisingly, arrived first and blocked the orange-flaming sword above his head in the blink of an eye.
Boom!
With a deafening roar, the two enormous swords finally clashed.
The Sword of Flame Judgment, carrying a terrifying temperature capable of destroying the Bul-Kathos' Children's Twin Swords Set, was steadily blocked at this moment, without even cutting off a single bone fragment from the pale Bone Sword. It was less than five centimeters away from Hasselbaink's head, yet it was an insurmountable distance, and he could no longer strike.
"Your strength is still far from sufficient."
Hasselbaink shook his head, raised the arm holding the huge white Bone Sword, and easily parried back the descending orange sword of flames inch by inch. No matter how much Domenech, who had merged with the sword, roared and pressed down, it was all in vain.
It was like a duel between a child and a strongman; it was a completely one-sided contest.
In the blink of an eye, the orange-flaming sword was forced back by the white Bone Sword, shattering and breaking into wisps of fire elemental power amidst a series of crisp cracking sounds, dissipating in all directions...
Sun Fei, who had been watching the battle from his seat on the Throne of Chaotic Times, was also shocked by what he saw. The power displayed by the Necromancer surprised and shocked His Majesty the King. The ease with which he could break through the trump card of Great Sun-Rank Venerable was truly admirable.
"Is this the power of the undead?" In the distance, Domenech was shocked. He staggered backward, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
He was injured by the recoil from the pale white [ Bone Sword of Undead Wrath ], truly experiencing the power of the Undead Magic. In terms of destructive power, this unique attribute of power seemed to surpass the other five basic elemental powers, possessing an innate advantage. No wonder necromancy was called a power capable of harming the gods, and thus suffered the curses of the gods and the endless pursuit of the Holy Church, which claimed to be the spokesperson of the gods.
In just one encounter, the Necromancer's overwhelming power was enough to drive Domenech, who had already burned more than half of his fire elemental power, to despair.
"... Something darker than twilight, a flavor more delicious and vibrant than blood, the power of fire from the ancient heavens and earth, heed the Summon of your servant, gather in my hands... With our power, unite as one... I am willing to pay the price of my life to ignite the wrath of the god of fire, to burn away all enemies before me..."
Domenech's face burned with utter madness as he laughed wildly.
"Completely burning your primal power, wanting to perish together with others? Unfortunately, within this Great Sun Phenomenon [ Death God's Way ], I am an invincible god." The Necromancer's combat experience was extremely rich, and he saw through Domenech's intentions at a glance. He spread his hands outwards, raised his head, and emitted a series of strange musical notes.
Between heaven and earth, the power of death began to change.
From the endless skeletons below, suddenly enormous, pale white skeletal hands burst forth, reaching out to grab the white-robed, blue-eyed mage in the sky.
In the blink of an eye, his hand had seized Domenech was gathering destructive power.
Pale white hands kept appearing and covering the area.
Soon, the place where Domenech had been standing was covered by an endless mountain and sea of bones, like the Five Fingers Mountain pressing down on Sun Wukong, completely engulfing and suppressing the chief royal mage of the Lyon Empire within the endless skeletons. The snow-white skeletons were tightly linked like chains, one link after another, layer upon layer, releasing wisps of grayish-white Undead Death Energy, combining strength and gentleness, indestructible.
The skeletons formed a towering white peak, thousands of meters high.
The Ultimate Edition of The Bone Prison.
Bang! Bang!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!!!!
Soon, a series of violent explosions came from the Bone Peak, and through the narrow cracks, faint flames could be seen coming from within.
This is where Domenech exposed his own mistake.
Unfortunately, despite the violent tremors caused by the explosion, Bone Mountain did not collapse.
Two or three minutes later, the fiery explosions began to subside, and the powerful force of the flames began to dissipate rapidly, like a torch being blown out, its presence quickly fading away...
When a person dies, it's like a lamp going out.
Domenech's life is dying out.
Third update.
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