Chapter 647: After the Battle, The Feast of Death (4K)_2
"Chase!"
Dead Bone stepped forward.
He absorbed the Earthly Netherworld from the ground.
And several divisions of the Undead Army regrouped, transforming into a vast Stygian River extending endlessly across the sky.
The Stygian River surged!
The boats advanced!
The flowers on the other shore bloomed!
As for the hundreds of Bone Dragons pulling carts, tens of thousands of Death Knights following, and so on, they were just an inconspicuous part of this enormous Stygian River.
Yet even so, Dead Bone still struggled to close the distance with the Burning Sky Monarch.
"After all, he is a Saint Realm!"
"The power of the Saint Realm is indeed formidable!"
Keep in mind, at this moment, the Undead Tide was still in an 'exceeding limits' state, yet he still could not catch up to the 'severely injured' Burning Sky Monarch.
Faced with the terrifying existence of the Saint Realm that he had driven away, Dead Bone once again exclaimed, "The Saint Realm, terrifying indeed."
…
At this time, the Burning Sky Monarch, fleeing transformed into light, was also sweating coldly.
"Still chasing! Still pursuing!"
"And his speed is no less than mine!"
The Burning Sky Monarch also felt very awkward at this time.
His Concept Saint Body had already suffered more than 50% damage. If he did not maintain 'burning his saint body as firewood,' his combat power would greatly weaken, unable to exert even half of the Saint Realm's Great Force, and his speed of light would also significantly slow.
Only by continuing to burn firewood could he keep his combat power at a super peak state.
However, even just maintaining the minimal burning, seeing his increasingly depleted Saint Body, the heart of the Burning Sky Monarch also bled.
After this battle, he would be only left with 30%, 40% of the strength of the Saint Realm.
If another battle arose afterwards, he might not be a match for any other Saint Realm.
How could this not make him feel miserable?!
"With my defeat, the extermination plan against Tianyuan City's core forces must also end in failure."
"Unexpectedly, the flaw in this plan turned out to be on me. But it is not that I performed poorly, it's just that the Undead Youthful King is too terrifying. He truly possesses the combat power of the Saint Realm! This one must not be left alive!"
"For now, let's notify the other team to retreat, to at least preserve some forces, and..."
He still needed to find someone to pull him out.
Of course, if this Undead Youthful King dared to keep chasing, chasing them to the heartland of Dragon Sleep Valley, maybe... there was a way to keep this young king there?
Is there still room to salvage the plan?
Burning Sky Monarch couldn't help but think.
He couldn't not think about it; otherwise, this operation would truly have no gains at all, just losses!
Their Dragon Sleep Valley had indeed suffered too many losses these past two years.
How did it suddenly come to this?
As Burning Sky Monarch thought, messages sent by his thoughts soon got responses.
The earliest message was actually from a few minutes ago.
"The plan has failed! Tianyuan City's strong people unexpectedly powerful, Lord of Swallowing Heaven capable of unleashing a strike comparable to the Saint Realm!"
"Terrifying! She is extremely terrifying, even devouring a Great Domain fragment as big as an island!
…
"Retreat! Retreat... We can't pull back!"
"Lord of Burning Sky, we're waiting for your reinforcements! We're almost at our limit!"
…
"Wait, wait, that's strange… How did the Ancient Mage Tower suddenly move away?"
"Of course, we couldn't stop it, but has there been some change? Did the strong ones of Tianyuan City sense that Your Majesty is coming? Has Your Majesty already arrived?"
…
These briefly intercepted messages, poured forth all at once.
Burning Sky Monarch's expression changed.
The next moment,
"Buzz——"
Azure-colored wind shone through heaven and earth, a streak of azure light appeared from the other side of space, and in a blink of an eye, reached near where the Burning Sky Monarch's golden light embodied.
Also, in that instant,
Just when the azure-colored light approached and had not yet revealed its Azure Bird form, a grain of sand flew out from within the azure light, and in an instant, it expanded, manifesting into a towering Mage Tower that pierced the heavens and the earth.
The enormous tower spanned the sky.
[Suppression]!
The terrifying suppression power immediately dropped down.
Burning Sky Monarch's body burst into brilliant golden light, once again maximizing the burning of his saint body as firewood, emitting rolling golden flames and light, causing the entire face of the Mage Tower's enchantment to continuously shake and buzz.
But,
The enchantment of the Mage Tower, initially, also confined the terrifying existence of the Disaster Fear Dominator, although there was the premise of Sword Lord Liushi's direct restraint back then.
And now, accompanying the short moments of the Ancient Mage Tower's descent, the boundless Stygian River rolled in swiftly.
The Stygian River inundated the Enchantment of the Mage Tower.
Black veils shrouded the universe.
The combination of the Undead Nether River and the Ancient Mage Tower exerts a blockade that is even more formidable than the 'Ancient Mage Tower + Sword Lord Liushi' combination.
After all, Sword Lord Liushi specializes in ambush strategies.
...
Even in the Red Mist Land, the Burning Sky Monarch is sweating profusely.
He was utterly unprepared.
How could he have imagined that Tianyuan City and the Country of Corpse, these two great powers, could execute such a precise and coordinated operation?
The Undead Tide even dared to directly enter the enchantment of the Mage Tower.
How dare you?!
But no matter why the youthful king was so bold, the Burning Sky Monarch already had premonitions, intense premonitions of death.
He would fall!
He really could fall!
"King, Great Lord, save me!"
The intervention by the Imprisoned Dragon Lord half a day ago was disrupted by the Saint Realm beings of the Qi Cheng Federation.
The Twilight King, still in seclusion, paid no heed to the calls of the Burning Sky Monarch.
Not, ignored indeed.
After all, the Burning Sky Monarch is one of the few Saint Realm beings in Dragon Sleep Valley, and with the Disaster Fear Dominator already fallen, losing another Burning Sky Monarch would be more than just a severe blow for Dragon Sleep Valley.
The Twilight King could not intervene.
But,
At this moment,
Outside the territories of Dragon Sleep Valley, in a distant land.
A Great Lord existence chuckled lightly, "It's possible."
He suddenly rose, his Concept Saint Body yet to manifest but his figure towering over ten thousand meters.
He stretched out a crimson hand covered in intricate patterns.
In an instant, the Red Mist from heaven and earth converged, and a hand that appeared to be... no, that was indeed the hand of the Azure Sky ferociously reached out and in a blink, crossed several Great Domains toward the Ancient Mage Tower.
But at this moment,
"Ha~!"
"The Blood Dome old monster finally makes a move!"
In Taixuan Xuan City, atop the Nine-Color Tower.
Two figures stood side by side.
One of them was Sword Lord Liushi.
At this moment, Sword Lord Liushi turned around, looking sideways with Saint Realm will erupting, clashing with another indistinctly spying Saint Realm gaze from the void, creating ripples of Patterns of Heaven and Earth.
At the same time,
Next to Sword Lord Liushi, a slightly hunched old man, picked up his smoking pipe.
He was still thin and stooped, yet his silhouette seemed taller than a pillar.
Outside the Nine-Color Tower, the wind and clouds changed unpredictably.
The old man fiercely cast his gaze into the Red Mist Land, looking towards the battlefield and the direction of Blood Dome old monster, laughing heartily:
"Good! Good! Good!"
"How can we elders lag behind when the younger ones are so formidable!"
"In the name of clouds, wind, sky, and earth, slay—!"
Immeasurable Great Force crossed countless Great Domains.
When the Blood Dome Lord first intervened, the outcome was already sealed.
Somewhere in the Red Mist Land.
A towering blood-red giant roared, one arm of his Concept Saint Body completely severed, its concept obliterated.
Yet at this moment, he could only roar, as acting further would expose him to more opportunities.
At the same time,
Under the trembling Ancient Mage Tower, the Burning Sky Monarch was also roaring, his roar gradually weakening.
His Saint Body had less than 10% of its concept left.
Even though still colossal and imposing surrounded by the endless dark mist and boundless Undead, it was merely a giant struggling in vain against a fate of being devoured.
The giant had its hands and feet gnawed away, its Saint Body inch by inch turning to death.
At this moment,
The Ancient Mage Tower no longer bombarded with Techniques, only maintaining its vast Enchantment.
Undead surged forward, executing their own lethal moves.
[Death]!
Boom!
The conclusion of death was decisively set, vast amounts of Death Breath poured forth, most feeding into the power of Wáng Líng Zāi Xī, a small portion nourishing numerous Undead Generals and countless Undead.
This, was a feast.
A feast of death.