Versatile Mage: Evolving from the One-eyed Wolf

A black armor, a turbid face, and eyes full of intimidation. He walked down from the top of the mountain in one step, not choosing the bustling Holy City, but choosing the Reflection Holy City.

Zhankong's foot slowly fell, and the moment he stepped into the Reflection Holy City, an extremely cold breath spread like a surging tide, like a layer of deep veil, tightly wrapping everything around.

The originally jumping and burning, emitting blazing flames, at this moment, under the erosion of this breath, it seemed that the soul was instantly taken away, leaving only cold light and shadow, without any temperature.

Archangel Michael also flew into the battlefield of the Holy City and stood on the dilapidated tower that contrasted with it. From this position, he could not only have a panoramic view of the Holy City Avenue, but also clearly see the armored Zhankong walking towards this side!

Behind him, Qin Yu'er was like a lotus quietly blooming in the dark night, sitting on the back of the dragon deer. Her figure was particularly sad and heart-wrenching in this tense atmosphere.

Zhankong's eyes were fixed on Qin Yu'er on the back of the dragon deer. At that moment, time seemed to flow backwards, and the memories of the past rushed in like a flood. The laughter and tenderness of the past, those beautiful moments flashed in his mind like bright stars.

However, now that he is a dead soul, these memories are like a sharp double-edged sword, stirring mercilessly in the depths of his soul. The more beautiful the memories are, the more they pierce his heart like a poisonous sting at this moment, bringing unspeakable pain.

"Roar!!!!!!!!!!"

A roar, like the roar of a devil who broke free from the abyss of hell, shook the entire Reflection Holy City. Wherever the sound waves reached, the buildings collapsed like fragile building blocks, and the space also rippled, trembling painfully as if it could not bear the weight.

"God's grace is great!"

On the Holy City Avenue, the Holy City mages who participated in the battle shouted in unison. The sound waves rolled, and the dark night was strongly swept away by the golden ripples in the shouts, like the dawn of dawn in the darkness.

Then, the golden light quickly gathered and deformed like a smart elf, turning into countless sharp golden blade marks. These blade marks flashed with a cold light, carrying a powerful force that was enough to crush everything, and continued to slash towards Zhan Kong like a rainstorm.

The power contained in each blade mark was not inferior to the Holy Absolute Judge Demon Sword of the Super Light System, and it seemed to completely annihilate Zhan Kong in this storm of golden light and blades.

Light is the natural enemy of darkness, and a spot of light can cause the whole body of the undead creature to burn and fester. At this time, golden blade marks fell like rain on the Holy City Avenue, and the night was illuminated as bright as day, without gaps or pauses.

The streets of the Holy City Avenue were instantly unrecognizable, covered with sharp cuts. After being baptized by light energy, they turned into golden firefly-like ashes, slowly rising on the messy avenue. The battlefield was above people's heads, and the golden ashes fell gracefully like a slow-motion meteor shower, and dissipated like fireworks in the night.

The golden blade marks continued to slash at the armored emperor. This was a super-class group magic composed of many super-class light magics, which amazed countless magicians in the Holy City of the Earth who looked up.

However, the black-robed emperor was safe and sound. Although golden flames continued to splash on his armor, the light force that restrained the darkness had no effect on its unique dark texture. This black robe was like black steel that could shuttle through the flames, and it was extremely tough.

"Blood Drinking Evil Wind"

Zhan Kong made claws with both hands and suddenly tore them to both sides. The bloody evil wind whistled out, making a strange humming sound, and passed through the holy city mages on the street as fast as lightning.

These mages are all good at defensive magic and are equipped with a full set of defensive magic tools. They are dedicated to defense, and the offensive task is undertaken by the mages on the eaves. The meaning of their existence is to resist the dark attack of Zhankong.

However, the blood-drinking evil wind is not aimed at the flesh, but the wind that pierces the soul. In front of it, no matter how strong the defensive magic tools and barriers are, they are like nothing. The wind can easily pass through, and the wind that pierces the soul can instantly tear the soul into pieces.

On the main road of the holy city, the defensive mages fell one after another like dominoes, their bodies were blue-gray like corpses, and their eyes were empty because of the broken souls.

According to the plan of the commander-in-chief of the holy city, they should have quickly rotated after resisting the first round of attacks from the Undead Emperor, just like the ancient shield soldiers who took turns after enduring the rain of arrows.

But this time, they were completely unable to resist the first wave of attacks. A large number of high-level mages died, and even the two super-level mages in charge of the team were not spared.

Black turbid air came out of their body pores, and their souls were annihilated and their bodies gradually evaporated. And those black turbid air flew towards Zhankong's black armor, making it even darker and filled with yin energy.

Zhankong killed because of pain, and the soul energy he took from the living made his muscular face gradually calm down.

As the undead emperor, once he was enraged, no amount of blood could fill the hatred in his heart.

"Continue to attack!"

On the eaves, the super-level mage group once again performed super-level group magic. Many constellations and star palaces overlapped with each other, and the vast magical aura was like a raging storm, surging and surging.

This time, all the attacking mages of the Holy City used the most lethal fire magic. The fire spots in the sky were like bright stars, dispelling the black evil spirit that enveloped the Holy City. The blazing flames dyed the night sky of hundreds of kilometers red.

At the command, the fire curtains on the mountains on all sides suddenly rose, trapping Zhan Kong in it. A flame furnace thousands of meters high rose from the ground, and the rolling magma splashed wantonly. Wherever it went, everything in the fire curtain was ruthlessly turned into nothing.

"Demon Refining Field! Purify!" With this shout, countless flame gates suddenly appeared beside Zhankong, and their power was even greater than that of the super-class magic flame gate. A huge stream of molten magma gushed out from the flame gate and passed directly through Zhankong's body. The flame gate surrounded Zhankong in all directions at 360 degrees, instantly placing him in the core of the flame, as if to completely purify the undead emperor.

However, the black armor robe still stood proudly. No matter how the light poured or how the flame burned, it could not stop his steps forward.

"The light and fire of the Holy City are just like a child's play?" His voice echoed in the night sky, "If this is all you have, don't talk about a thousand years of peace. Tonight is the time of your destruction!"

Zhankong suddenly stopped and stepped hard on the ground with his heavy iron boots. In an instant, the furnace fire that was raging like purgatory and enough to destroy the world was extinguished as quickly as a fragile candle flame, and the darkness was like a surging tide, drowning the world again.

"Only by sacrificing my life can you remember how insignificant you are?"

Zhan Kong's eyes were filled with bloodshot, and the surging demonic energy swept in from the Alps like a flood. The black howl that covered the sky and the sun instantly swallowed up the sky, the mountains, and the horizon. The majestic aura of the undead strangled the throats of the people in the Holy City like an iron clamp.