The Black Vatican wanted Salan alive!
They were offering the imperial tomb as a bargaining chip. The scariest thing about the calamity was not the rain that allowed the undead to come out during the day, but the awakening of the ancestor of the undead, Ying Zheng, had awakened the Undead Rulers from their slumber …
It was a glimmer of hope. If they could find the tomb and stop the Ancient King from waking up, the ocean of undead would be gone!
"Let him go!" Han Ji gave the order coldly.
A group of Imperial Magicians escorted Councilman Zhu Meng out of the house arrest. Zhu Meng seemed relatively calm, but he was slightly disappointed when he learned that the Supreme Magic Association was planning to execute Salan with a decapitation plan, and that he was going to be buried with her.
The Imperial Magicians removed the restraints on Councilman Zhu Meng. Zhu Meng tidied his messy beard and glanced at Mofan beside him helplessly, "I didn't expect you to be the one to save my life."
"It's a life and death struggle, no one is going to have an easy time," said Mofan.
"Sigh, who would have thought that our Magic Association would be forced into this situation," Zhu Meng let out a sigh. He seemed to have experienced a lot.
"Saving someone is a lot harder than killing someone," said Mofan.
Zhu Meng was startled, before he wore a wry smile.
Following Zhu Meng's release, the rest of the authorities were released too.
Han Ji did not release the people randomly, but kept the most suspicious ones at the back.
When Du Xiao's restraints were removed and he slowly walked up to the crowd, Han Ji waved his hand, signaling them to stop releasing the people.
"You may speak now." Han Ji's voice was filled with murderous intent. As the president of the Magic Association, he bore the greatest responsibility for the calamity that had befallen the Ancient Capital. If the location of the tomb was not related to the lives of millions of people, he would have torn Mu He into pieces by now!
Mu He did not panic. He calmly walked to the edge of the balcony and stood in front of the gray-white railings.
He glanced at Zhang Xiaohou and nodded in satisfaction when he saw the black aura emitting from his body gradually dissipating. He shifted his gaze to the north.
After a long silence, Great Deacon Hu Jin still did not say a word. Han Ji's murderous intent grew stronger!
Don't worry, you will see it soon, before nightfall … "Great Deacon Hu Jin stood there, his eyes fixed on the north.
He wasn't looking at the North Gate anymore. Instead, he was looking past the An Yuan Gate at the city that had been swallowed by the black ocean.
It used to be the Weiyang District. There were still some gray shadows of tall buildings standing there, but the surroundings were full of moving zombies, skeletons, and phantoms. Almost every building had a pair of bloodshot eyes on it. The owners of the eyes either had steel-like bodies or were so enormous that the buildings were on the verge of collapsing. Many high-level Mages had never seen so many Commander-level creatures at the same time in their lives!
Night was coming, and the rain was falling heavily. The further one looked, the more hazy the world became. How many of these terrifying creatures were hidden in the hazy world? It was hard to count!
Three kilometers away from the An Yuan Gate, a deep blue wave suddenly rose between the black land and the falling sky. White waves rolled across the sky, producing a loud roar that could be heard by the entire inner city.
It was like a huge wave had reached between the sky and the ground. Its magnificence was enough to suffocate anyone. It was comparable to a tsunami that had swept across a few kilometers of beach!
Fortunately, the roaring water was not directed at the Inner City. The Heavenly Sea was directed at the densely packed Undead. Originally, there was not a single bit of empty space under An Yuan Gate, which had been occupied by layers upon layers of Undead. However, as the roaring water poured down, thousands of Undead were swallowed up by the roaring water and rushed away from the Inner City Gate!
The roar was some distance away from the clock tower, but when it poured down from the sky like dozens of waterfalls, Mofan felt like the roar was right in front of him. The Water Spell was comparable to the roar of the ocean. It was even more shocking than the Holy Extermination: Sword of Judgment!
"Lu Huan has made his move," said Zhu Meng calmly.
"The Captain of the Imperial Guards?" asked Mofan.
"Mm, his strength is on par with Han Ji's. If I were to fight him, I would lose in less than a few rounds. He alone is enough to take on the Nether Bone Ruler," said Zhu Meng.
As soon as Zhu Meng finished his sentence, a piercing shriek came from outside the inner city. The people in the city immediately covered their ears. The glass of the buildings in the inner city that were protected by the barrier shattered into pieces …
Mofan raised his head and saw an enormous skeleton descending from the clouds. As it landed below the clouds, it extended its bony wings. The shocking force of the wings cleared the space that was covered by the rain, as if someone had just delivered a heavy punch to the curtain of rain!
"Thud thud thud thud ~"
The raindrops landed on the surface of the golden barrier like arrows.
The golden barrier would only stop things that had reached a certain level of threat. The barrier would not stop the rain that was falling softly. However, as the Nether Bone Ruler spread its wings, the rain that was flying toward it turned into arrows and struck the barrier with a crisp sound!
Just how strong was this guy???
"As soon as Lu Huan made his move, the Nether Bone Ruler would no longer be a bystander. Lu Huan's Super Water Spell, Ocean Emperor's Water Roar, will wipe out two to three thousand undead in an instant, "said Zhu Meng.
"A Super Spell …" murmured Mofan.
The sky gradually darkened. The people standing on the clock tower could see Lu Huan flying into the rainy sky and fighting with the enormous white Nether Bone Ruler.
Lu Huan was basically using Super Spells, and he was able to cast Advanced Spells with ease. The light emitted from his body alone was brighter than the army of Magicians on the walls. The energy ripples produced by him alone were enough to wipe out thousands of undead!
The people watching from the clock tower were the authorities of the city. They were all Supreme Magicians who had mastered Super Spells, yet no one was able to break out of the golden barrier like Lu Huan and fight against a Ruler-level creature above the sea of undead, the waves of skeletons, and the tide of undead!
In other words, everyone in the city had witnessed Lu Huan's bravery, bringing a glimmer of hope to the city that was in imminent danger.
Magician, this was a real Magician. Even the calamity of the Heavens and Earth, and the darkness of the apocalypse, could not conceal his brilliance!
"It's a great fortune to have such a brave Imperial Magician. Unfortunately, there's only one Lu Huan …" mocked Great Deacon Hu Jin.
"It seems like you're trying to buy time on purpose. It's time for you to die," said Han Ji coldly.
"It's time for me to die, but are you sure you don't want to wait a little longer? The king's tomb is about to arrive," said Great Deacon Hu Jin.
Not long after he finished the sentence, Great Deacon Hu Jin began to tremble, as if he had seen something in the distance. Following it, his wild laughter gradually echoed in the clock tower.
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