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The Sphinx knocked a few fat Underworld Monarch Frogs to the ground before coming to a stop. Its fake face was covered in cracks. There was no sign of blood, but it was obviously injured. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △ w]
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"Hou hou hou hou hou hou ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
The Sphinx let out a furious roar in Mofan's direction from around eight kilometers away.
As the God of Death of Egypt, the Sphinx was above all, second only to the God of Death. It had been the strongest existence that no one had dared to challenge for many years, yet it was now injured by someone. The dignity of a Supreme Ruler was inviolable. The only way to resolve the situation was to kill the person!
The Sphinx stabilized its body. It was no longer counting on the useless army of undead. The undead creatures were all excited when it came to killing the undead creatures. However, it did not matter how many undead creatures there were when it came to killing the undead creatures. The Sphinx had to take care of the undead creatures himself!
It was time for it to display its strength in front of the God of Death, just in case it thought it was growing old.
The Cold Prince stood on the Underworld Monarch Frog's head and yelled furiously, "What are you yelling for? Hurry up and kill him, kill him now! Don't tell me you can't take care of a mere human with your combined strength!?"
The Cold Prince never thought a mere Advanced Magician would possess such great power. It was so strong that even his True God could not withstand a single blow. It was so strong that the young man was able to hold his own against the army of the Underworld!
The Cold Prince knew Mofan was only trying to buy himself some time. Countless powerful undead creatures were on their way to the Squaretrek Plain and the Great Pyramid of Giza. However, if the people of the North Valley managed to evacuate to another base, it would be even more difficult for them to gather their hatred and murderous intent!
The Great Wall had already bought them too much time, allowing most of the people of the North Valley to evacuate. They could not afford to let a mere Mage stand in the way of the undead's plan to take over the human world. No number of Demon Mofan would be able to do anything against the army of undead!
The Sphinx turned around and stared at the Cold Prince when it heard something like a fly buzzing in its ear!
"Bam!"
The Sphinx raised its lion claw and swung it at the Underworld Monarch Frog's head mercilessly!
The Underworld Monarch Frog's head was smashed into a bloody pulp. Half of the Cold Prince's bones were shattered. He fell to the ground miserably.
The Cold Prince was already seriously injured by Mofan... and the Sphinx's claw... the Sphinx's attack........................... the Sphinx's merciless...........
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Neither the Dark Pharaoh of Serpents, Scorpion Lord Medusa, nor the Sphinx showed any respect to the Cold Prince. Only the Underworld Monarch Frog, the coachman of the Great Pyramid of Giza, was willing to listen to the Cold Prince's orders. However, the Underworld Monarch Frogs were even more vulnerable to Demon Mofan. They were too slow, and the Yoked were stupid. Even if all the Underworld Monarch Frogs worked together, they would not stand a chance against Demon Mofan!
The Sphinx finally had some peace after knocking the Cold Prince flying. It glared at Mo Fan in the distance with a vicious look in its eyes.
The more injuries Mofan received, the stronger his demon blood became. He did not waste any time staring into the Sphinx's eyes. He dashed across the ravine at a terrifying speed and took the initiative to charge at the Sphinx!
The Sphinx's Golden Charge did not hurt him, so it was time for Demon Mofan to let him have a taste of the Fiery Sun's Impact!
Mo Fan was engulfed in flames. He had turned into a blazing sun sprinting across the land. The magnificent fireball arrived in front of the Sphinx and knocked it back to the Northguard Fortress from the collapsed corridor!
The army of undead had completely flooded the Northguard Fortress. The place had turned into an ocean of undead. As the battle between the Sphinx and Mofan continued, many more undead were caught in the crossfire. They could not even survive for a second under the impact of the two Ruler-level forces …
When the underworld creatures at the front saw that their commander, the Sphinx, had been beaten back, they slowed down for some reason. They did not know whether they should go back to support their commander, or continue to move forward. The city was empty. There was no living person they wanted to see.
"Hou hou hou hou hou hou ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
The Sphinx rose to his feet. His face was filled with a terrifying rage.
He let out a furious roar when he realized the army of undead had stopped moving.
The Underworld Executioners and the Twin-Bodied Demon Cows at the front continued to charge toward the place where there were still people …
More undead crossed Mofan's line of defense. They were unstoppable. Yulin City was devoured by the black tide of undead in less than an hour.
The army of undead was simply too overwhelming. It was fine for them to pass through the Northguard Fortress, as Mofan could easily intimidate them with his massacre. However, as more parts of the Great Wall collapsed, the army of undead was pouring into the fortress from more than fifty kilometers away. How was Mofan supposed to stop them all by himself?
Besides, once they crossed the line, the North Valley would be so spacious that they would have trouble fending off the creatures of the Underworld. Even ten Demon Mo Fan, or even a hundred Demon Mo Fan, would have trouble fending them off …
The Heaven and Earth Flood surged over, and no matter how solid the embankment was, it was impossible for it to resist!
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Mofan's eyes were burning fiercely when he saw the army of undead bypassing him. He could not hide his helplessness.
At this moment, Mo Fan recalled what Principal Zhu had said to him on the first day he had become a Magician.
The number of demon creatures was a hundred, or even a thousand times greater than the number of humans, yet Mages were the minority among humans. The only way to defeat the enemy with such a ratio was to become stronger, strong enough to take on ten, a hundred, or a thousand enemies at the same time …
How many undead did he have to fight to stop the Calamity of the Pyramid?
How strong did he have to be to stop seeing corpses strewn across the place and tears pouring down from the sky?
Had he been doing all this for half a day?
He did not think so, but he could only hope it was close …
As a matter of fact, Mofan had no idea how much time had passed. When the Sphinx and the Dark Pharaoh of Serpents were closing in on him, Mofan's mind was filled with the urge to fight. He had no idea if he had completed half a day's work …
The feeling of exhaustion was about to overwhelm him, but his vigorous beating heart was extremely unwilling to give up. It was still burning hot and crazily burning!!
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Below the Dark Abyss, the white palace tomb …
Even though the sky was full of vengeful corpses, the ground was covered in blood, and everything was disgusting and smelly, the white palace tomb still stood there, untainted by a single speck of dust. If it weren't for the deathly stillness and coldness, the palace tomb that had existed for thousands of years would even have a hint of holiness!
It was the second time Mo Fan had set foot on the Blood Altar. He could still remember the thrilling past. Back then, a million people were huddled up on a swaying ship. The waves were rolling mercilessly, and the ship and the people were about to sink at any second …
Zhang Xiaohou climbed up the stairs. The black crystal platform was so clean and smooth that he could see his figure. He was covered in dust, and his clothes were ragged. The fatigue from the battle and the long journey was obvious on his face. Even his body was swaying, as if he was going to fall at any second.
He arrived in front of the blood-red throne and stared at the empty black robe with his tired eyes.
The place was empty, without any presence. Zhang Xiaohou could not even tell if the person was sitting there. He even felt like he had come in vain.
"Chief Military Instructor!"
Zhang Xiaohou yelled at the top of his lungs.
The black robe did not respond. Perhaps Zhang Xiaohou had called the wrong name. He was not the Chief Military Instructor, but a king!
"Chief Military Instructor!"
Zhang Xiaohou didn't care who it was, he didn't know any King. He only knew that the unyielding Chief Instructor who taught them how to fight had survived the fall of Bo City under his old military uniform. Many people had left, but even more people had survived.
"Chief Military Instructor, I know you're here. You've always been here …" Zhang Xiaohou did not care if the black robe could hear him. He just wanted to say it with all his might.
Zhang Xiaohou's voice echoed in the Blood Altar. Zhang Xiaohou took a deep breath. He knew he was doing something stupid, but he wanted to believe for once that their Chief Military Instructor was still alive. He was still alive inside the cold black robe!
"I joined the army the day I turned eighteen. I was promoted from a soldier to a commander under your care. You always scolded me for being stupid, saying that I didn't know how to deal with the world, that I didn't know how to be flexible, and that I didn't have enough talent … I did everything you taught me. I even learned a lot of your habits. That day when I escaped back to Bo City's Safety Barrier, I didn't know what to do and cried. I thought it was the end of the world, and I completely lost myself. It wasn't until I saw you and your subordinates going to kill the Darkwing Wolf that I found myself. I swore that I would definitely become a soldier like you … At first, I didn't know how to become one, so everything I did was imitate you. "Zhang Xiaohou wiped away the tears on his cheeks as he continued to speak.
"However, no matter how much I tried to imitate you, no matter how much time I spent with you, I realized that I still couldn't become a person like you. Some people are destined to be independent, and some people have an innate boldness … That's why you invited Brother Fan to join the army from the beginning, and not me."
"Your eyesight is very good. Brother Fan is really outstanding. He also has the same spirit as you. I tried to imitate you, but I never learned the most important thing. He scoffed at your habits and completely ignored your invitations. In the end, he did the same thing as you … You would always introduce me to your old friends, saying that I was your best student, but I know that Brother Fan was the most outstanding student in your heart. He told me that the thing he regretted the most was not telling you in person that you were the person he respected the most. "
Zhang Xiaohou no longer cared about his tears. He continued walking forward. The black robe was still empty, as if he did not hear Zhang Xiaohou's words.
However, Zhang Xiaohou could feel that he was there. He could feel him staring at him!
"We tried our best to become stronger. We did everything we could to prevent the tragedy of Bo City from happening again, but when the Great Pyramid of Giza and the army of undead came, we still felt helpless and insignificant … Brother Fan fought bravely like you, no matter how many enemies there were, but I had no choice but to run to you …"
Zhang Xiaohou was at a loss, just like when he first escaped into the Safety Barrier of Bo City. He had no idea what to do. He could only place all his hopes on the man in front of him. He was the one who used the military uniform to pave a path for himself.
"When the army of undead devoured him, I knew he wouldn't back down. He would fight until his last breath …"
"I beg you, please save him!!"
Zhang Xiaohou fell to his knees in front of the empty robe and knocked his head on the sturdy black crystal.
He buried himself deep into the ground. Zhang Xiaohou had wanted to do this for a long time, but the Chief Military Instructor did not give him the chance to say goodbye and express his gratitude.
The black robe sat there motionlessly. It did not show any sign of life from the moment Zhang Xiaohou told his story to the moment he knelt down and buried his head in the ground. It was as if he did not hear anything. Perhaps he was not there, or perhaps he had heard and seen everything. However, he was not Zhan Kong. The life and death of a stranger had nothing to do with him, the Emperor of the Undead.
For a very long time, the black armor did not move at all.
Zhang Xiaohou's body was numb from the kneeling. He slowly raised his head and saw the empty black robe. It had been sitting there for a long time.
Zhang Xiaohou's eyes flickered with despair, but he did not give up.
"Chief Military Instructor, there's an old friend of yours …"
"Everyone told her that you were already dead, but she didn't believe it … She said that she saw you at the moment when the heavenly ice shattered."
"She believes you're still alive, just like us."
Zhang Xiaohou took a deep breath and said, "She said she'll wait for you until you come back.
"She said she would wait for your return. Brother Fan and I will also wait for your return … Perhaps from today onwards, only the two of us will continue to wait."
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