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Chapter 162

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"I didn't expect you to come here. Since that's the case, let's add some firewood to our party. That way, we can enjoy ourselves to the fullest, right?" Ancient Corpse Emperor Barossa stepped down from his throne.

In the spacious and cold hall, the Ancient Corpse Emperor waved his hands, and a light blue flame ignited in his hands. A powerful aura pressed down on us. The Ancient Corpse Emperor's aura was even stronger than that of the Skeleton King Lille. Didn't Skeleton King Lille say that he was Azrael's messenger and that he was stronger than the Ancient Corpse Emperor?

At this time, the entire territory of the Dwarf Kingdom was covered in ice. No matter how thick the snow was, countless ghouls broke out of the ground. Among them were Ancient Giants, Dwarves, Derman, and countless corpses of unknown races.

Hundreds of thousands of ghouls gathered from all directions. They were gathering in three places: the old capital of the Dwarf Kingdom, Anrila, Furnace Fort, and Warsong Fort.

A dwarf warrior patrolling on an airship was startled when he saw the dense mass of shadows moving at high speed on the ground. How many ghouls were there? At the same time, the ghouls attacked the three dwarven fortresses at the same time. All the dwarves were forced to protect their homes.

In the hall of Azrael Hassendis, Uther, Avina, and I were facing the Ancient Corpse Emperor. We knew that this would be an unprecedentedly fierce battle.

The Ancient Corpse Emperor didn't bother to talk nonsense with us. He was wearing dark gold plate armor and a crown on his head. He held the Song of the Conqueror in his hand. He looked the same as before, but he didn't have the slightest trace of blood, and his body was rotten.

In the past, after he was killed by Lancelot, Azrael Hassendis made a deal with him. In order to take revenge, he agreed to Azrael's condition. His soul would always belong to Azrael Hassendis.

After so many years, the deal with Azrael had been like Lancelot's. It was torture. He had become a puppet controlled by someone else.

However, he still told us that killing Skeleton King Lille was a good thing for him. A wave of cold air swept over. This Ancient Corpse Emperor had absorbed countless resentment in this world in front of us, which made him even stronger.

Wuther and I are not sure that we can deal with this ancient corpse emperor, but there are some things that we have to face.

The Ancient Corpse Emperor waved his sword nimbly. Under the cold light, dozens of wriggling Azrael's tentacles appeared out of thin air on the smooth floor of the hall. Once touched by these tentacles, we would either die or be injured. More importantly, these tentacles could track us and were difficult to destroy.

I had no choice but to transform into Yan Long's form. I didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. Uther also held the Starry Sky Spear and was ready to enter battle mode at any time.

Two enormous black wings sprouted from Barossa's back. They were the Wings of Death. For a moment, we were facing off against Barossa in midair.

"Come out! Primordial Frost Giant! "Ancient Corpse Emperor Barossa cast a summoning spell in midair.

The ground shook, and the corpse of an enormous Primordial Frost Giant appeared in front of us.

Avina also summoned the elf Ronwip. Ronwip was as happy as a child when he came out of the magic space, but he had been summoned at the most dangerous time. However, he seemed to be much bigger than before.

Wuther and the enlarged snow fox worked together to deal with the Primordial Frost Giant. Ronwip and I dealt with the Ancient Corpse Emperor Barossa directly.

Avina was responsible for dealing with those annoying Azrael's tentacles. And so, the battle officially began!

The Ancient Corpse Emperor dashed toward me at an incredible speed. He extended his terrifying left hand, which was completely black. It was his famous Decaying Claw. His right hand swung the battle sword, the Song of the Conqueror, which was shrouded in black energy.

I also rushed forward at full speed. I was very confident in my body. After all, I was the Belgrave Flammarion, the descendant of a demon god.

When my claws came into contact with the Decaying Claw and the Song of the Conqueror, which was shrouded in black energy, I could feel an attack that contained the power of death shaking my very soul. This attack was so strange that it could even attack my soul.

But I could still hold on. Ronwip was behind the Ancient Corpse Emperor, trying to attack him.

"Taste the power of my Siphon of Death!" The Ancient Corpse Emperor's left hand broke free, elongated, and pressed against Ronwip's head.

Ronwip's vision darkened, and his body twitched as if he was going to die in the next second.

"Oh? Interesting. You're immune to all magic attacks! "The Ancient Corpse Emperor looked at Ronwip in surprise.

Ronwip twitched in the air for a while, but he didn't fall. I seized the opportunity to hit the Ancient Corpse Emperor's stomach with my dragon horn. At the same time, I spat out a mouthful of dragon flame. Half of the Ancient Corpse Emperor's body disappeared, but he was unwilling to give up.

On the ground, the ground was covered with broken ice. Aveena had finally dealt with all of the Reaper's tentacles. She was also panting.

Wuther had also smashed the Ancient Frost Giant into pieces. However, the Ancient Frost Giant wasn't dead yet. The Ancient Corpse Emperor flew down and opened his mouth to devour the incomplete Ancient Frost Giant.

A corpse eating another corpse. I had never seen such a scene before.

After the Ancient Frost Giant was eaten, not even its bones were left. The Ancient Corpse Emperor stood in front of us in perfect condition. If it weren't for the residue at the corner of his mouth, I wouldn't have believed it.

Ronwip had returned to the magic space because Avina was exhausted.

"This time, we won't be so lucky!" The Ancient Corpse Emperor said to us. At the same time, his body began to expand rapidly.

"Not good. He's going to explode!" I felt that the biggest difficulty in fighting against these undead creatures was that they weren't afraid of death, and they used death as a weapon.

I had seen the Skeleton King Lille use a technique similar to Corpse Explosion, so I knew how powerful it was. It seemed that the Ancient Corpse Emperor was going to fight us to the death.

"Larik, everything you've seen has been built on lies and deceptions! One day, you will understand the meaning of my words! "The Ancient Corpse Emperor's words echoed in the hall.

I didn't dare to relax. I knew that it was the most critical moment. When a person is in the most dangerous situation, there will always be a way out. I firmly believed that.

I also used my strongest attack. As a result, the collision of the two forces caused the entire hall to shatter. Broken walls and fences were everywhere.

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