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Footsteps could be heard coming from the corridor.
A man in pajamas came up to them. He was holding a mouthwash and a toothbrush in his mouth.
When the young men were staring at the Apocalypse, he followed their gazes.
He took out the toothbrush and poured the cold water into his mouth.
"Gulp, gulp, gulp … ah!"
"Brother, why are you spitting? Don't you know it's dirty?"
"Yeah, it's so dirty. Don't think you can be so uncultured just because everyone is about to die."
Mofan put the toothbrush aside and said, "I've never been uncultured."
Looking at the sacred flower bed, Mo Fan roughly estimated how much it could withstand.
It was indeed a Forbidden Formation, but Mofan believed it would not last more than a day.
Even if the humans were stronger and could kill all the undead at the bottom of the ocean, it would still take time. Without considering the casualties, it would take at least half a month for the army and the Alliance of Mages to kill all the undead at the bottom of the ocean.
If the Sacred Flower Bed was the only barrier left in Magic City, the army of undead would quickly swarm into Magic City Base City in twenty-four hours and massacre the city.
However, it was obvious that the undead's target was the Pearl Tower. They had been using all kinds of methods to climb to the top, as if there was something they desired at the top.
There were already many Mages on the Pearl Tower. Their destructive spells could easily kill over a hundred undead instantly, but the number of undead at the bottom of the ocean did not seem to have decreased at all.
"Aren't you Mofan!?" The curly-haired young man suddenly recognized Mofan.
"Yeah," Mofan replied.
"You live here too?" The young man felt like he had never seen Mofan before.
"Yes."
"You're so strong, can you kill them all?" the curly-haired young man asked seriously.
"Stretch out your hand," Mofan said.
The young man was confused, but he still stretched out his hand.
"Put your pinky up and cover a random spot on the Lujiazui. I can only kill as many sea monsters as the fingernail of your little finger can cover, "Mo Fan said.
The other youths immediately gathered over and imitated the youth's outstretched hand.
The little fingernail could only cover a very, very small area. Compared to the enormous sea monster army, it was really insignificant!
"You're so powerful, but you can only kill so many?" The curly-haired young man looked at his little finger in disbelief.
"Then aren't we still doomed?"
"More or less." Mofan nodded.
"Big brother, you're a magician. Do something. We don't want to die."
"I'm quite curious. Where did these undead come from? Why are they attacking the Magus Tower? Are they really trying to break our morale? Why don't they just barge into the city?" Mofan rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.
Violence could not solve the problem in front of them.
If the Sea Gods were really strong enough to regroup after losing so many Sirens, then there would be no point in resisting. It would be wiser to give up and hide in the mountains.
"Mofan." The voice of a middle-aged man rang out.
Mo Fan turned around and saw Dean Xiao standing behind him without him noticing.
There was a lot of silver dust around him. Yang Dong, who did not have any dust on his clothes or beard, was a sign that Dean Xiao was a Space Mage too, and an expert at it!
"Dean Xiao, the birth of the undead requires a huge amount of death aura. Even though there are countless corpses at the bottom of the sea, they will slowly disappear as the sea changes. I don't understand how the army of Sirens that Ding Yumian killed turned into undead in such a short time," Mofan said.
"We've gathered some people, but I hope you can come with us," Dean Xiao said.
Since Dean Xiao had personally come looking for him, Mo Fan could not possibly reject his request.
…
Time was running short. Mofan realized that Dean Xiao did not even call for an emergency meeting. He had gathered a few people and explained the situation to them as they headed east.
Wei Rong, the mentor of the Fire Element, was among them.
The others were Bai Mei, Professor Shi, and the Undead Professor.
Mofan knew the rest, apart from the Undead Professor. Mofan had never met them before.
Bai Mei was from the Healing Element. People called him the god of the infirmary. He was the idol of many female students and teachers in the Pearl Institute. He was a serious man who only did what he was supposed to do. However, not many people knew how strong his cultivation was.
The fact that Dean Xiao had invited Bai Mei to help them indicated that Bai Mei was indeed a hidden expert in the Pearl Institute.
Mofan was the first to meet Professor Shi. He had bumped into him on the train heading to the Magic City when he left Bo City. He was the one who had given him the mysterious feather Totem.
These people were most likely reputable people in the Pearl Institute. Mofan was quite flattered that they had invited him. After all, he had only graduated a few years ago.
"Mofan, I heard you went to the Dark Plane. Did you learn anything?" Professor Shi asked while stroking his beard.
"Do I need to write an essay about my experience?" Mofan said with a wry smile.
"Let's not talk about anything else," Dean Xiao interrupted their conversation and said sternly, "Take a look at this picture."
This was a printed picture. After a few people looked at it, their expressions became serious.
"Is that her?" Dean Xiao asked Wei Rong.
Wei Rong looked at Bai Mei, but Bai Mei looked at Professor Shi and Professor Luo from the necromancy major.
"It's Ding Yumian," Mofan said confidently.
It was unknown which expert had captured the picture. Ding Yumian was standing among the undead, surrounded by them like a queen. Not only was her face extremely pale, even the skin on her upper body was extremely white.
However, her lower body was not human legs. It had turned into colorful illusory coral scales. Her slender mermaid body was wrapped in this illusory scale skirt. When she stood up, her figure was unique and even a little similar to the strange aura of the siren prophet!
"Professor Luo, do you think Ding Yumian's body was possessed by some undead, or …" Dean Xiao asked Professor Luo.
"Ding Yumian's fourth Element is the Undead Element," Professor Luo said softly.
"Why would she do that? The whole country is praying for her, thanking her for sacrificing herself for everyone. Why would she turn into an undead and summon the army of sea monsters that were buried with her to ambush us?"
Genius memorized the address of the website in one second. Translator: Tim Editor: GlobeGlotter
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