pjbooks Chapter 99 The Fusion of Sound and Wind Systems
Chapter 99 The Fusion of Sound and Wind Systems
Chapter 99 The Fusion of Sound and Wind Systems
At the end of the black tide of rotting corpses, there was a thick black fog.
The black mist, like a sandstorm, swept across a large part of the battlefield.
A tentacle resembling a tumor emerged from the black mist, relentlessly reaping the lives of the surrounding mages.
Fleshy Corpse Minister, Commander-level Undead!
Its appearance instantly plunged the mage group in that direction into chaos and panic.
The corpse generals were not afraid. As long as everyone worked together, they could easily deal with even a few more.
But for them, the commander-level undead was a nightmare. Just one of them could cause a high-spirited army to collapse and be wiped out in an instant.
This formation, composed entirely of mid-level mages, was utterly powerless against such a terrifying existence.
However, just as everyone was in despair and preparing to obediently stand still and wait for death, a huge wind slash suddenly flew from their side, carrying a sharp momentum, and swept through the night, shining brightly like a silver light.
A crescent-shaped silver light pierced through the abdomen of the tumorous corpse, continuing its surge towards the black tide without pause.
"Ugh~~~"
A piercing scream snapped the stunned mages back to reality.
When everyone came to their senses and saw what was happening before them, everyone present subconsciously swallowed hard.
As the black mist dissipated, the enormous corpse that had once been a nightmare on the battlefield was now reduced to countless fragments, flying through the air.
With the black mist and the enormous body no longer obstructing their view, everyone's gaze could finally fall into the distance.
Black water, begone!
Ahead, an unobstructed road appeared before them.
The road was covered with countless pieces of flesh and rotting corpses, a truly shocking sight.
"this"
No one expected that such a powerful corpse minister would be defeated so easily.
The group exchanged glances, feeling both relieved and somewhat puzzled.
Who made the move?
Could it be their leader, who looks rather eccentric?
Unbeknownst to them, two distinctively-looking men were also in shock to the right rear of the group.
"Holy crap! This kid is a monster." The short man, who was surprisingly short, looked shocked, and even his voice unconsciously rose eight octaves, as if to express the shock in his heart.
The demon man flying in mid-air managed his facial expressions fairly well, but his trembling body still betrayed his inner turmoil.
With just this one move, he knew he was no match for Hua Yu.
"This kid wasn't bragging just now!" the demon man muttered to himself.
He originally thought Hua Yu was just bluffing, but now it seems that his strength far exceeds his imagination.
Who exactly is this young man?
The black tide receded temporarily, but soon returned.
"Ugh~~~"
The greedy undead felt no fear whatsoever as they ferociously pounced on the mages.
Just then, a sharp-eyed female mage immediately noticed that on the road littered with rotting corpses, a young man with a faint smile on his lips stepped through the crowd and into it.
Her long silver hair swayed slightly in the putrid air.
The man's steps were firm and steady, as if he were completely unconcerned about the danger before him.
"Hey, watch out!" the female mage couldn't help but shout, warning her.
However, in such a noisy environment, her voice was instantly drowned out.
Before long, the army of the undead blocked her vision, and she could only vaguely see a few silver lights flashing in the darkness, like shooting stars in the night sky.
The female mage rubbed her eyes, and when she looked again, the silver-haired youth had already disappeared.
A sense of worry and curiosity welled up in her heart, wondering if the mysterious young man would survive the battle.
Please don't die!
handsome guy!
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A chilling wind raged, like a giant whirlpool.
The deeper you go, the fewer the undead there are.
In a way, those so-called ancient royal descendants are actually quite safe hiding here.
Perhaps this is what they mean by "the darkest place is under the lamp"!
However, there are very few people with this bloodline, and even if there are, very few dare to come close to this place.
Are you sure you're alright?
"Ugh~~~"
"So, should I jump?"
"Ugh~~~"
At the edge of the Abyss of Evil, a human and a dragon are having a conversation across the distance.
Hearing the little green dragon's confident answer, Hua Yu took a deep breath and looked down.
A mountain of corpses!
A sea of corpses!
It still looks the same as when I first met it.
Hua Yu used the massive slashes unleashed by wind and sound magic to carve a path through the land of the dead, allowing him to easily reach this place.
The wind's slash is incredibly sharp!
The longsword, imbued with sonic power, charges forward relentlessly!
The wind element is primarily associated with tearing, while the sound element is more inclined towards cutting.
Both elements share similar characteristics in this regard, so the fusion of wind and sound magic is a concept that Hua Yu has been considering for some time.
However, he cannot yet perform true fusion magic.
The Wind Demon Sound Slash just now was merely a crude way of temporarily combining the power of the two by using the sound to move with the wind; it did not achieve a true effect where one plus one is greater than two.
It looks like I need to go to the Nandu Tower as soon as possible!
Bringing his thoughts back, Hua Yu frowned slightly, then jumped down without much hesitation.
Within the Abyss of Evil, thousands upon thousands of ghosts swirled and danced.
This is the first time in so many years that they have seen humans come down on their own initiative.
Tens of thousands of ghostly demons gathered together, a chilling wind blew, and wails filled the air. They were all eagerly rushing towards Hua Yu.
However, a faint green light always surrounded Hua Yu, which easily blocked the ghosts that wanted to devour him.
Even so, the heavy resentment emanating from each wronged soul still swept over Hua Yu like a tidal wave.
This power was so strong that even Hua Yu could not resist it. In that instant, he felt as if he had been swept into a huge mental vortex and could not extricate himself.
The mental defenses of the Seven Realms collapsed instantly!
Immediately afterwards, hundreds and thousands of vengeful ghosts whispered, cried, or roared in my ears.
Hua Yu's eyes were tightly closed, and her brows were deeply furrowed.
Irritability!
I'm incredibly annoyed!
Knowing what will happen and experiencing it firsthand are completely different feelings.
Never before has Hua Yu felt such an urgent desire to lose her hearing.
Time passed incredibly slowly, and the mental world that should have collapsed long ago miraculously withstood those resentments time and time again.
Collapse, rebuild, collapse again, rebuild again
Repeating this action countless times made that fragile world exceptionally strong.
And that originally restless heart gradually calmed down.
The next moment, his eyes opened
(End of this chapter)