Versatile Mage: Evolving from the One-eyed Wolf

The shockwave of the scepter affected half of the city. The buildings and the Van Kuei were unscathed, but Zhan Kong, who was surrounded by the dark aura, was enveloped by the holy power. The shockwave burned his body like mercury light liquid, and the scepter shone like the outer flame of the sun. Every time it passed, Zhan Kong suffered in the holy fire.

When the green light of the scepter dissipated, the mages of the holy city clearly saw that many unhealed scars appeared on the body of the Undead Emperor Zhan Kong, just like the skin of an ordinary person that was severely burned.

At the same time, the Van Kuei showed its power again. The stems and leaves of the Van Kuei began to grow wantonly at the injured part of Zhan Kong. They climbed along the air and quickly multiplied into a nest-shaped Van Kuei magic cage!

In the Van Kuei magic cage, the Van Kuei flowers bloomed, and the stamens looked like stars in the sky. They seemed soft but hidden dangers. After absorbing sufficient energy, they suddenly ejected sharp star sword rays.

The nest-shaped Van Kui Magic Cage was as huge as the National Stadium. The star swords released by the deadly flower stamens were dense and sharp, attacking Zhan Kong from all directions, as if to completely destroy him.

"Black Jade Dragon Robe!"

Zhan Kong's figure suddenly rose, and he floated up and down in the air strangely. In an instant, the surface of his black armor robe showed jade dragon patterns. With a flash of black light, the jade dragon broke through the robe, and its slender body like a snake surrounded Zhan Kong, showing a protective posture.

The flower stamen star swords attacked Zhan Kong from all directions, and Zhan Kong, who was wearing a dragon robe, entered a state of nothingness, and the evil spirit around him became stronger.

Protected by the ghost of the dragon robe, Zhan Kong flexibly shuttled between the flower stamen star swords like raindrops, and then flew straight out of the Van Kui Magic Cage and flew towards Michael.

When Michael saw Zhan Kong approaching, the green-clothed holy feather soul behind him shone brightly, transformed into a giant feather god, and the Holy Scorn Scepter was in his hand.

Zhankong showed no sign of weakness. His dragon robe suddenly expanded, and the black jade dragon coiled beside him also turned into a huge monster.

"Evil dragons ride the sky!"

Instantly, three thousand evil dragons appeared. The vast night sky seemed like a river in the sky where the evil dragons flew. Compared with it, the huge reflection of the holy city seemed insignificant. The scene was extremely shocking.

Zhankong's target this time was not only Archangel Michael, but the entire battlefield of the reflection of the holy city would be trampled by the three thousand evil dragons.

The golden dragon flew to the front of the mage team, spread its wings, and used its indestructible body to resist the evil dragons from attacking the city for the mages.

Facing this powerful evil force that swallowed up the world, Archangel Michael was also shocked. Why could Zhankong still exert such a powerful force after the Fan Kui forbidden spell took away many of the undead essences?

The evil dragon passed by, and the golden dragon guarding the mage team was overwhelmed. The dragon scales were covered with black blood, and the wings were also broken. Unfortunately, despite the cost of being injured, the Golden Dragon still failed to protect the mage team. It turned its head and saw that dozens of Holy City mages had fallen to the ground at the gap in the wings. Their bodies were slowly turning into water and emitting a foul smell. The scene was very miserable.

The evil dragon was rampant, and the brilliance of Michael's blue-robed holy feathers dimmed. The Holy City no longer shone with golden light, but became a dark and dirty wasteland. The Golden Dragon and Michael were completely unable to suppress the strong evil spirit of Zhan Kong.

Stepping back to the Cross Avenue of the Holy City, Zhan Kong continued to move forward. The evil dragon was still wreaking havoc on the Holy City. Michael and the Holy City mages had to retreat to the vicinity of the Holy Residence.

This time, no one resisted him anymore. He had easily seen Qin Yu'er's face, and Qin Yu'er could also see his figure clearly.

It was this figure that saved him from the Scar of the Sky, but it was a pity that they met again in this dangerous Holy City.

She didn't care whether he was alive or dead, as long as he was Xing Yi. Thinking of this, she secretly made up her mind that she must not implicate Xing Yi again!

Zhan Kong's methods were cruel. He killed all the blockers, but he often showed his disgust and hatred for himself, just because he was afraid that Qin Yu'er would see his evil ghost image. Even after becoming the Queen of the Undead, he still felt inferior and felt that he was just a smelly undead.

After the evil dragon's rampage, the Holy City became a dark cave. Before, it still exuded a sacred atmosphere, like an execution ground waiting to escort prisoners. Now the mages of the Holy City have retreated to the vicinity of the Holy Residence, from hunters to trapped beasts in a cage.

The darkness is like an ocean, and the Holy Residence is like an isolated island. Michael's blue holy feathers are the only force that can fight the Undead Emperor head-on. The holy feathers are like colorful clouds that illuminate the night, making people seem to see the dawn coming, but in the next round, the surging evil spirits surge, and the sky returns to darkness.

Countless painful faces appeared on the black sky, roaring like thunder, denouncing the living on the ground. They have been grudged for hundreds or even thousands of years. Compared with them, the life span of people on earth is too short. The hatred and pain will be imprinted in the hearts of everyone who is afraid, so that everyone has to experience the miserable past of these wronged souls.

Michael encouraged every Holy City mage with his generous words to fight firmly. And Zhan Kong began to preach death while stepping onto the stairs of the Holy Residence.

"The time of life is only a few decades, and the ghosts of a thousand years after death are still reminiscing about evil. Do you know why..."

What Zhan Kong said was actually his personal experience. If he had a chance to choose again, he would never wear this armor. He would choose to be a coward.

He just wanted to slowly get a certain strength, and then find a way to save Qin Yuer and spend the rest of his life with her.

Instead of like now, even memories will bring endless torture.

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"This is simply misleading!" Michael did not say anything. The Great Referee Walker Evans stepped forward and gave him the Death Experience Card as he wished.

From the cloud of thousands of ghost faces in the sky, a ghost face that looked very similar to him flew out and swallowed the senior super-class mage in one gulp.

Without the slightest resistance, the endless ghosts in the sky could not wait to pour into his body, releasing their own pain without reservation, and the self-proclaimed sacred soul would soon be tortured into a ghost as humble as them.

Then several holy city mages who thought they had firm faith stood up, and Zhan Kong was not polite, and directly gave each of them a death experience card.

At this time, he had reached the last level, and Michael and a group of elites were guarding Qin Yuer tightly, as if Zhan Kong was the one who wanted to hurt her.

However, these people had no intention of caring about Zhan Kong at this time, including Michael, who was struggling to support himself. There was a ray of blue dome light between the ghost face sky and the reflection of the holy city. It was this dome light that prevented those ghost faces from hitting the ground like the dark meteor shower.

Zhan Kong's strength was far more powerful than he had expected. He had to be glad that he had made the right decision. The Undead Emperor of Dragon Country was far more threatening than Khufu. Once he was allowed to develop for a few more years, he would probably undergo another transformation. By then, this Undead Emperor would become the greatest enemy of mankind!