Versatile Mage: I can control you until you die

Chapter 527 Transcendent Power·Crown of Glory!

Whether in life or after death, Khufu needs more people's worship and higher rule.

But there is no doubt that he is a stingy guy.

After the believers pray devoutly and offer sweet magic power, Khufu will reward——Oh no, it should be some evil power.

Khufu regards his people and believers as characters in a trading game. After paying a little, he will imprison the other party's soul and play with it forever.

For example, Kongsi, who escaped from Khufu through the triangular dimension mirror, eventually indirectly created the nightmare existence of mirage.

Another example is the famous "Sphinx's Puzzle", answering a brain teaser incorrectly will kill someone's life.

Therefore, although he ruled the huge Pharaoh Dynasty, he could not gain any power of faith at all.

Seeing the power of faith lingering around Xu Fang, Khufu was almost crazy with envy!

"Why, why!"

Khufu looked at Xu Fang, who was high above him, and his ears were filled with the deafening cheers of the undead spirits of the Shayuan.

Then he looked at himself, who was so timid and cowardly!

Xu Fang walked towards Khufu step by step, as if there were steps in the sky, and raised the Taia sword in his hand high.

Cut!

This sword, seemingly plain and unpretentious, crushed all the energy that Khufu was guarding beside him.

"Ah!!!"

Half of Khufu's face collapsed, and the pain made him roar uncontrollably.

The creatures of the underworld were so scared that they crawled on the ground, fearing that they would be tortured next.

"You, you can't kill me!" Khufu's eyes were filled with deep hatred, his body was constantly destroyed and constantly recovered from the destruction.

He had an immortal body, so what if the underworld gave up, he would definitely come back in the future...

"Really?" Xu Fang suddenly laughed.

Khufu was stunned. Through the chaotic and distorted face under the other party's armor, he saw two suddenly lit... lights! ?

"There is an old saying in China, that long-term separation will eventually lead to reunion, and long-term reunion will eventually lead to separation."

"No matter how powerful a dynasty is, it will eventually fall."

"Khufu, look at your people, look at their numbness and fear, this is why you will never be able to defeat the Dark King, and you will never be able to defeat me!"

One after another, golden light shone.

The dark and deep armor seemed to be assimilated by the golden light at this time, and golden lines emerged.

These golden lines are like flowing liquid sunlight, winding on the armor.

They are like dancing dragons and snakes, or like phoenixes spreading their wings, or like auspicious clouds, and each line is full of vigorous vitality.

Dark death and bright vitality, two seemingly opposite concepts, are fused together under the bond called the power of faith.

The entire underworld seemed to be lit up at this moment. The undead were originally panicked and wanted to escape, but soon found that this light brought them not annihilation, but power!

"The destiny has changed, and the artifact has changed..." Nine Nether Queen murmured.

She was not only shocked at this moment, but even a little lost.

At this moment, she finally realized that their king would never come back, and the young man in front of her was the real king!

"This kind of power..."

Xu Fang looked at the armor robe with interlaced gold patterns and indescribable value. The sense of obstruction completely disappeared and responded with every breath he took.

As if, blood is connected!

If we use the perspective of modern magic, this is Xu Fang's————

"Transcendent power!"

Transcendent power·Crown of Glory!

Xu Fang retracted the Tai'a sword and pointed to the sky with one hand.

The strong power of faith came from all directions, bringing together the worship and fanaticism of the undead!

The two biggest ones were the White Corpse King and the Dark Sword Master.

Following closely behind were the Mountain Corpse, Agate Corpse Lord, Red Skull Demon Lord and other monarchs.

There were also some after the Nine Netherworld, but they were much smaller than theirs, and they were still struggling a little.

Right above Xu Fang was a gorgeous crown.

When the power of faith gathered, an invisible sword of faith would condense in the center of the crown. The sword body was transparent and tough, as if it was made of pure spiritual power.

"Cut!"

Cut it with one sword!

Khufu's painful wail was completely devoid of the power of the Undead Emperor.

The Sword of Faith resonated with the undead in the ancient capital, and their enthusiasm was transmitted to the Sword of Faith through the Crown of Glory!

"No!!!"

Khufu was horrified to find that he could not resist this blow. His death power seemed so fragile and vulnerable in front of the Sword of Faith.

The light lasted for an unknown amount of time.

When the undead regained their visual ability, they only saw their king hanging in the sky, holding a head with a hideous expression in his hand.

————That was Khufu.

"Roar!"

"Ah!!"

"Gah!"

I don't know how many fanatical undead believers knelt on the ground excitedly after seeing Xu Fang cut off Khufu's arrogant head.

King!

The only king in the underworld!

Xu Fang reached out and gently grabbed, and a pale spirit struggled to be controlled by him. Who else could it be but Khufu?

The spirit was filled with a strong sense of unwillingness, and continued to fight back fiercely.

After a little thought, Xu Fang threw the spirit into the evil abyss, letting the undead furnace continue to wear down Khufu's will.

Are you kidding? What kind of easy stuff can the spirit of a small emperor be?

He couldn't absorb Xu Fang directly. If he got counterattacked and let Khufu occupy his body, he would lose a lot.

Khufu's spirit found Xu Fang's intention and tried desperately to struggle but couldn't escape Xu Fang's grip, and flew uncontrollably to the evil abyss.

"You take care of it." Xu Fang told the Dark Sword Master.

The Dark Sword Master nodded solemnly. At this moment, it had changed into the equipment of the Desperate Sword Master, and its loyalty to Xu Fang was full!

"You, you actually betrayed me!" Khufu's spirit could still make a sound, roaring with a sharp and deformed voice.

The Dark Sword Master sneered.

Betrayal?

Is it funny? He, the Dark Sword Master, is loyal to Hades!

———— Tell me loudly, who is Hades now! ?

In the vast plains of the underworld, countless creatures of the underworld stood there at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"Put down your weapons and expose your undead crystals, otherwise, kill!" Xu Fang said indifferently.

The dead revealing their dead crystals is no different from a dog showing its belly or a person saluting a certain country. They are all giving their power of life and death to others.

The creatures in the underworld are of course not happy, but they have no choice.

The lowest-level underworld torturers and underworld boatmen are more straightforward. Anyway, they are destined to be enslaved everywhere, and changing masters will not make any difference...

At the same time.

The human world.

The Pyramid of Khafra has stopped attacking humans, and even the sea-blue underworld light has been retracted, shrinking within a radius of more than ten kilometers of the pyramid.

Khafra's mood is very complicated.

Khufu is Khafra's father, of course, this relationship has been ignored for thousands of years.

What's more, Khufu is domineering and holds the key to the underworld.

Other pharaohs are either used by others like the evil scale pharaoh, or suppressed and hostile like himself.

If Khufu died naturally, Khafra would be so happy that he would slaughter three human cities to celebrate.

But the problem is, the one who killed Khufu was another emperor, an emperor from the distant and mysterious East!

Is it really a good thing for me to be controlled by the underworld by an emperor who wiped out the emperor?

At the same time, another conversation was initiated in the Holy City.