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Chapter 1031

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The Icebound Coffin fell to the ground, landing less than ten meters behind Mofan.

Mofan turned around and was surprised to see a pitch-black undead holding a sword inside the transparent coffin. It was frozen inside the coffin, and its face was wearing a sinister grin, as if it was about to ambush them!

Mofan was astounded. Wasn't that the Brutal Sword Death Servant? How could he be so careless? He had forgotten that the Brutal Sword Death Servants were adept at ambushing their targets with the power of darkness.

"Focus," Mu Ningxue glared at Mofan, signaling him to stay alert at all times.

Mofan shrugged and said with a chuckle, "I was too focused on you, but if it came any closer, I would have noticed it."

Mu Ningxue ignored Mofan's words. She subconsciously stared at the black undead she had frozen and said, "This undead isn't normal."

"These are the Brutal Sword Death Servants, the loyal soldiers of the Pharaoh of the Pyramid. Most of them only appear close to the Pyramid. If we want to reach the Pyramid, we'll have to get past these Brutal Sword Death Servants," Mofan said.

Xinxia saw that Mu Ningxue was injured. She quickly performed a hand seal and completed a Healing Star Pattern. Two Healing Spirits appeared between her fingers as if they were magic.

The two Healing Spirits danced around Mu Ningxue, sprinkling a crystal-like liquid that healed all the wounds on Mu Ningxue's body like pollen. At the same time, the wounds of darkness and the corrosion of the undead that were difficult to heal were completely healed.

Xinxia noticed the confusion in Mu Ningxue's eyes. She explained, "The Parthenon has given us the ability to heal and purify. Most wounds that are unhealable can be healed with the help of the Parthenon Temple's Healing Magic."

Mu Ningxue was quite surprised. Xinxia had somehow become the best Healer in the team. It was completely different from her impression of Xinxia.

"AHHHHH!"

"Retreat, retreat, we're all going to die here!"

"Damn it, we're only a few hundred meters away from the pyramid, we can't retreat!"

Cries of agony and screams suddenly came from another direction. Mu Ningxue immediately floated into the air and glanced in the direction the cries were coming from.

About five hundred meters to the left? A huge group of undead, similar to the pitch-black swordsman from before, stood on the sandy ground. They formed a formation of undead swords and slaughtered the human Mages recklessly. Mu Ningxue could only see fresh blood splattering everywhere, dyeing the place red …

Among the group of Brutal Sword Death Servants, there was a figure riding a black ghost horse. That fellow was shrouded in a thick layer of dark energy, as though he was wearing a hazy black battle robe.

It sat on the back of the black ghost horse like an arrogant knight. The long black sword in its hand was raised high into the dark red sky, as if it was using the sword to summon the power of the God of Night. The black aura under the clouds stirred more and more violently!

"Unstoppable Sword of the Underworld!"

The dark knight uttered in an imperious voice. He was speaking in the ancient Egyptian language. The dark sword intent originated from the Kingdom of Death, descending upon the human world with a strong aura of destruction!

The black sword intent split into two. One soared into the sky with an imperious slash, while the other swept across the land, leaving no survivors in its wake!

Commander Lowar and his soldiers were standing under the attack of the Unstoppable Sword of the Underworld. He witnessed his comrades in front of him being shattered into pieces and a rain of blood when the black sword intent swept past them …

Fragments and blood rained down on his face. South Commander Lowar's eyes widened, and in the next second, the black sword energy also swept past his body.

The sword was too quick. Lowar was still conscious when his head was lopped off. He saw his body on the ground being shattered into pieces and a rain of blood by the sword intent.

"Thud thud!"

Commander Lowar's head landed at Advisor Fenna's feet. She bent down and held the dirty head in her hands. She stared at the man's open eyes.

Lowar was Fenna's most loyal subordinate. They had served in the army together for thirty years. Lowar had always wanted to become a real military commander and command an army of ten thousand. He had told himself that on the first day he joined the army. However, when Fenna became the military commander and commanded an army of ten thousand, Lowar said in an indifferent tone, "I would rather serve you than serve some bad-tempered commander."

Fenna knew the man was still ambitious. He still wanted to become a Super Mage and become a Commander. He had spent most of his life trying to achieve the goal, but now, he could no longer achieve it …

"Can someone tell me why the Dark Swordmaster is in the mirage of the pyramid!?"

"Isn't it supposed to stay in the real pyramid and accompany the Pharaoh!?"

"Dead, they are all dead, we won't be able to live either …"

"Dark Swordmaster, why, why … this isn't a mirage, it's not, it's a pyramid, it's a pyramid!"

The Dark Swordmaster sat proudly on the ground. Its mount was a Commander-level Dark Demon Horse, while its strength had surpassed the Commander-level. Even Advanced Mages had no chance of surviving the powerful sword intent it unleashed!

"Calm down, all of you!" Fenna placed Lowar's head down and closed his eyes. Her sharp eyes were filled with tears, yet she did not allow them to roll down her cheeks.

Fenna's voice echoed in everyone's ears, driving away the fear in their hearts.

"It's a mirage, the Dark Swordmaster isn't unbeatable. If we back away now, its sword will slash at Puccini City. Tell me, is that what you want to see? Is there any meaning to your lives when that happens? Don't forget, you are all soldiers. Don't spend the rest of your lives regretting your cowardice today! "Even though Fenna was a woman, her voice was filled with her masculine backbone!

They could not back away. They had drawn their swords out of their sheaths. They could not withdraw their swords just because they were facing a powerful enemy. They had to stab forward with determination!

"Sherlock, take on the Dark Swordmaster with me. The rest of you, charge into the pyramid. Don't let the dead dominate our homeland!" Fenna yelled.

Fenna beat her six wings as she floated in the air above the Battlemages. Her sharp eyes were staring at the Dark Swordmaster.

The Dark Swordmaster stood out among the Brutal Sword Death Servants, too. Its fiery eyes had the imperious aura of a ruler. It did not need to look down on anyone, as the noble bloodline of the ancient Egyptian royalty flowed in its body. It had not changed even after thousands of years!

"Si? Rule! "

The Dark Swordmaster raised the enormous sword in its hand once again. A blinding light burst out from the tip of the sword, looming over the basin close to the pyramid, as if the night sky had collapsed!

The thick dark aura roared. In this pitch-black domain, the fear once again lingered in his heart, unable to be dispelled.

The Nyx Regime covered a huge area. Every Brutal Sword Death Servant was wearing a pitch-black robe under the Nyx Regime. Their eyes were brimming with vigor, as if they were trying to seduce someone's heart!

"These things have become even stronger!"

"Quick, get into formation, don't panic!"

The Brutal Sword Death Servants had turned into executioners of the Nyx Regime. Their swords could easily kill an Intermediate Magician. Their strength was multiplied by the dark energy of their Swordmaster.

The Battlemages had used all their strength to barely kill a single Brutal Sword Death Servant strengthened by the Nyx Regime. However, the number of Brutal Sword Death Servants was simply too overwhelming!

The Dark Swordmaster was still sitting proudly in the center. It did not even need to do anything. Its subordinates were more than enough to slaughter the reckless humans.



"Whoosh whoosh whoosh ~"

Mu Ningxue stepped on the wind and slowly descended from the sky. She had a stern look on her face.

"A Dark Swordmaster, that's a creature from the Pyramid. Without four Super Magicians teaming up, we won't stand a chance against it!" exclaimed Kulun in astonishment.

Mo Fan had also jumped to a high spot to take a look at the situation.

That was the only word he could use to describe the situation.

The Dark Swordmaster had only attacked twice, yet it had already killed many of the Battlemages that had arrived at the Pyramid. Their blood was literally flowing like a river. The merciless slaughter had utterly destroyed the morale of the soldiers, causing them to panic and panic!

He could only say that the Dark Swordmaster that they had not expected was too strong!

However, Mo Fan still had some doubts when he saw the Dark Swordmaster.

He had seen a creature that was both dark and undead before!

It was unforgettable after seeing it once. It was the Summoned Beast of Ye Meng 'e, whom he had stumbled into when he was searching for Zhang Xiaohou in the village.

It was a Dark Sword Knight, yet its strength had left Mo Fan speechless!

The Dark Sword Knight that the mysterious woman called Ye Meng 'e had Summoned was exactly the same as the Dark Swordmaster. The only difference was that the Dark Swordmaster in front of the Pyramid was a lot stronger than Ye Meng' e's, both in terms of size and aura.

However, Mo Fan believed they were the same kind of creature. Ye Meng 'e's Dark Sword Knight was most likely not in its complete form!



"This one, I guess you can call it a Summoned Beast of the Underworld. It has great strength, outstanding swordsmanship, high intelligence, and loyalty. However, it does have a small flaw. "

"What flaw?"

"It's a creature that has signed a contract with the King of Darkness. It has to abide by some dark contracts. One of them is that if someone challenges it to a duel, it has to accept the challenge unconditionally. The darkness has granted it a new life and great strength, so it won't allow anyone to challenge the King of Darkness," said Ye Meng 'e.

"It's pretty bad-tempered, but there's nothing wrong with that, right?"

"Most of the time, it's nothing. However, if someone were to plot against me and use a dark duel to delay this idiot, then I might have already been killed by the other party's accomplice. In this fellow's dark contract, he is not allowed to do anything else before the duel is over, including protecting the master he is loyal to." Ye Meng 'e said.



Ye Meng 'e was an unforgettable woman after seeing her once. Similarly, Mo Fan still remembered the Dark Sword Knight that was protecting her.

Even though Mo Fan was getting more and more curious about Ye Meng 'e's identity, taking out the Dark Swordmaster was his top priority.

If Ye Meng 'e was not lying to him, the Dark Swordmaster would have to abide by the rules of the dark contract and accept all challenges on its own. It was the only way to delay the powerful Dark Swordmaster.

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