Chapter 1101

Five Servant-class Soul Essences could be refined into a Warrior-level Soul Essence.

Even though the Dark Red Mummies only dropped Servant-class Soul Fragments and Soul Essences, Mo Fan was still able to earn a fortune!

All forty-nine Stars of the Lightning Element had been strengthened. Each Star was brimming with vitality, leaving Mo Fan extremely excited.

Drawing a Star Pattern did not consume too much of Mo Fan's energy. He could even replenish it with the recovery speed of his Galaxy. It would be even better if he had a Magic Tool to recover his energy, allowing him to cast an unlimited number of Intermediate Lightning Spells!

When a Magician was drawing a Star Pattern, they would only consume energy when arranging the Stars. Each arrangement would consume a little energy. Regardless of whether it was a fourth-tier Star or a fifth-tier Star, the consumption was the same …

How terrifying was it to be able to unleash the power of an Advanced Spell with the same energy consumption and casting speed of an Intermediate Spell?

"You guys take a break, I'll handle these undead." Mo Fan withdrew instead of advancing. He floated back to his teammates.

Mui Nujiao, Zhao Manting, Jiang Yu, and Guan Yu were already in a terrible situation. Unlike Mo Fan, who had strengthened Basic and Intermediate Spells, they had no choice but to cast Advanced Spells to kill the undead. However, the Advanced Spells they had cast had almost depleted all their energy. Most importantly, they were constantly under great pressure, which only served to increase their fatigue. The more tired they were, the slower it would be for them to draw the Star Patterns, and the easier it would be for them to make a mistake. Once they made a mistake, their energy would be depleted, and the spells would not be able to cast, making it even more difficult for them to cast the Star Patterns …

They finally learned how the English team and the Greek team had lost to the undead!

"What's the point of fighting like this? Shouldn't we be arguing with the organizer instead?!" Guan Yu was the first to lose his temper.

"I'm totally convinced. If the Egyptian team dares to fight us fair and square, I swear I'll beat the crap out of them!" Zhao Manting cursed.

"It's not a big deal. If you've been to a horde of demon creatures or a kingdom of demon creatures, the number of monsters there is even higher than the number of undead," Mo Fan said.

"That's different. We have to send out our army to fight a horde of demon creatures or a kingdom of demon creatures too. We only have five people here, yet we have to deal with so many undead. How the heck are we supposed to fight them!? "Jiang Yu was on the verge of exploding from the torture.

"That's why I asked you to stand behind me and take a break. I'll hold them off for a while, "Mo Fan said.

"You?" Guan Yu looked at Mo Fan suspiciously and harrumphed coldly, "Mo Fan, we all know you're strong, and you're not afraid of being surrounded, but think about it. You were only facing two undead Summoned by the Egyptian team. If you ask us to stand back and hold them off, you'll be facing five undead Summoned by the Egyptian team on your own. Do you really think you're a Super Mage!?"

"Mo Fan, don't force yourself. If your energy runs out, we won't have any chance of winning. We're just complaining, but we can still hold on," Jiang Yu said.

Mui Nujiao and Zhao Manting nodded. The small undead did not pose too much of a threat to Mo Fan, but once the number of undead was too high, Mo Fan would have to cast Advanced Spells more frequently. Once his energy ran out, the Egyptian team would win!

"Don't worry, I won't waste my Advanced Spells. Zhao Manting, set up a Mountain Barrier Formation. The rest of you can rest at the back, I'll handle the rest!" Mo Fan said.

The others did not say anything further after seeing Mo Fan's determination.

Zhao Manting immediately set up a tall Maze Formation before the new batch of undead arrived. The Maze Formation would allow the undead to take detours. If someone was blocking the path in front of the Maze Formation, the people behind them would have a much easier time. It was the perfect way to deal with these stupid undead! Zhao Manting's eyes lit up.

Everyone went into the Mountain Barrier Formation and watched Mo Fan from a higher vantage point. They were eager to see how Mo Fan was going to handle the undead alone.

"They're here!" Mui Nujiao still had a bad feeling about the situation. She decided to set up some plants to help Mo Fan.

"Holy crap, they've gathered so many undead this time. Can Mo Fan handle them?"

"There are eight or nine Mummies with axes. My Heavens, even an army wouldn't be able to take them all out!"

The horde of undead had turned into an army of undead. The mighty crimson tide was like a raging tsunami, swallowing half of the island and quickly spreading to the other half!

The spectators on the cruise ships in all four directions sucked in a breath of cold air!

This was simply an Island of the Dead. Did those five people from Egypt have the ability to transcend the heavens? How could they possibly Summon an army of undead? How were they supposed to fight them?

"Are the people from China out of their minds? They only sent Mo Fan to deal with the undead on his own, while the others went to rest in the formation?"

"Just surrender, it's better to surrender. What's the point of fighting them!?"

…

On the Egyptian team's side, Neferu chuckled when he saw Mo Fan standing at the front of the group. The others did not seem to have any intention of joining the fight. He was standing on top of an enormous undead.

He had to deal with the undead that the five people had Summoned on his own. He would rather eat the Mummies like they were fresh meat. Had he ever seen someone so arrogant and overconfident?

Did he seriously think he was the strongest in the world after defeating Zorro? Even if he was the strongest, he would not stand a chance against the army of undead!

Neferu stood above the army of thousands of undead, giving off the air of a king and commander.

"Take him out!" Neferu waved his hand. The vanguard of the undead immediately lunged forward!

Mo Fan lifted his gaze and saw the undead lunging at him from the sky like a rain of arrows, blocking his vision. Behind the vanguard of undead were thousands of undead. They were like an army of thousands of men and horses trampling on the ground. The aura of death they were emitting had turned into a tsunami!

Zhao Manting, Jiang Yu, and Mui Nujiao's legs were trembling when they saw the army of undead.

On the other hand, Mo Fan was standing still, as if he was facing a bunch of ants moving house. There was no sign of fear or panic on his face, but excitement instead!

"I bet the army he saw at the Ancient Capital was a few hundred times worse than this," Zhao Manting murmured.

The Calamity of the Ancient Capital. Millions of undead had surrounded the city. Mo Fan stood on the walls and glanced into the distance. Even the horizon was devoured by the ocean of undead. It felt like the end of the world.

The thousands of undead in front of him were not as intimidating as the Space of Death. There was no way Mo Fan would be afraid of them with his current cultivation!

They were like a bunch of gold coins flying into his pocket!

"Come, it's been a while since I had a good time killing!" Mo Fan grinned as he looked at the army of undead. His smile was burning fiercely like a candle!

He pointed his finger at the clear sky, and in an instant, a large amount of lightning danced chaotically in the air. The ghastly lightning chains intertwined with each other, either burning the air, striking the ground, or splitting into electric branches that then split into even smaller lightning chains!

The lightning chains were shockingly effective. It was obvious that they had inherited the fourth-tier Lightning Disaster. The lightning streaked across the Mummies like they were piercing through pearls. Some slid in a straight line, killing all the Dark Red Undead in a straight line. Some were in a grid pattern, shattering the bodies of the undead within thirty meters into a rain of blood. Some were in a random pattern, twisting and turning randomly!

Drawing a pattern with a single thought!

Since Mo Fan's mental strength had improved, he only needed a single thought to cast an Intermediate Spell. The lightning chains that had struck the undead were only an Intermediate Spell. He had cast it in less than a second!

"Lightning Tyrant: Thunderbolt: Lightning Chain!"

Mo Fan waved his hand and flicked his finger. The vanguard of the undead was struck by the lightning chains before they could even reach him. They fell to the ground like harvested wheat!

"Go, go!"

Neferu yelled. He ordered the undead to surround Mo Fan!

A thicker lightning bolt descended from the sky and landed right on Mo Fan. The lightning chains spread out like a spiderweb with Mo Fan at the center. The undead that managed to get close to Mo Fan were all killed, their flesh and blood splattering across the place!

Mo Fan was extremely quick at casting his spells. The lightning chains were a group attack. None of the undead that were hit by the main lightning chain would survive, while those that were hit by the branches would most likely lose an arm or a leg.

"Humph, you're still surrounded, aren't you? You're overestimating yourself!" Neferu laughed.

No matter how fast the lightning chains were, they could not outrun the undead. The undead were like an impenetrable wall!

The space that Mo Fan could move around in was being squeezed. A Death Axe Mummy was approaching, yet Mo Fan had no intention of casting an Advanced Spell. His lips curled upward as he glanced at the Lightning Tyrant Seal on the undead.

"Tyrant … Call!"

His grin was imperious. His eyes were disdainful as the Lightning Tyrant Domain descended. Thunderclouds loomed over the place as pale yellow lightning strikes struck down in a shocking manner. The wild lightning strikes were like thousands of dragons celebrating. The dueling ring on the island was overwhelmed!

The weakest lightning branch would leave a Tyrant Thunder Mark on the undead if it came into contact with them. A main lightning chain could hit dozens of undead and split into five or six lightning branches at the same time. Therefore, it did not matter if the main lightning chain was not fast enough. As long as countless lightning branches slid across the undead's body, the mark would be stacked on top of the undead's body!

Mo Fan was waiting for enough undead to reach him so he could trigger all the seals and activate the Tyrant Call!

When so many Lightning Tyrant Seals were triggered simultaneously, the Tyrant Call was like thousands of lightning bolts tearing through the sky, like the Tribulation of an immortal. Even the spectators on the cruise ships were dumbfounded.

"Die, all of you!"

In terms of being a ruler, Mo Fan was more like a Lightning Tyrant. Hundreds or thousands of enemies were killed with a single command!

The power of the Tyrant Call was equivalent to a Thunderbolt Summit. The Dark Red Mummies stood no chance against the Lightning Tyrant Seal, and the undead that did not have the Lightning Tyrant Seal were annihilated!

Almost a thousand undead were wiped out in an instant. Mo Fan stood in the middle of the spacious lightning zone. His aura was utterly shocking!

The crowd finally witnessed the power of a real Lightning Mage. A single thought from him was enough to turn an army into ashes!

"Perfect!"

The grin on Mo Fan's face widened when he saw the undead being wiped out.

The fifth-tier Thunderbolt, which had been strengthened by forty-nine Warrior-level Soul Essences, was perfectly combined with the Tyrant Call. It gave Mo Fan the confidence to defend himself even if he was trapped in a horde of demon creatures!