Necromancer, summon skeletons, practice the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Skill

"Lu Ming, what kind of power are you exerting?"

"As a necromancer, you never used necromancy to fight against me. Instead, you used an energy that is similar to dark magic, but not dark magic."

“This energy is totally out of this world.”

"And your sword is also very strange. Not only did it instantly grow larger, but its power is also comparable to that of a divine weapon!"

"who are you?"

"Could it really be a clone of a god from the upper realm?"

Looking at the Guardian of Light who was chopped into pieces by one blow, the Pope of Light's eyes became gloomy.

Through continuous battles, her expression gradually became solemn.

Whether it was the demonic energy that had never been seen before, or the display of a series of demonic magical powers, as well as the demon infant-level sword-controlling skills, they were all unheard of.

Lu Ming was able to deal with the god-level magic he released with ease, which made the Pope of Light doubt Lu Ming's identity.

In response, Lu Ming smiled faintly and replied half-truthfully: "I am not the incarnation of any god. As for the energy in my body, it is called demonic energy! I created it myself!"

"Demon energy?"

The Pope of Light's eyes flickered, and he firmly remembered the word "demonic energy".

But at the same time, she thought that Lu Ming was obviously lying when he said that he created the evil spirit.

Since the birth of the magic continent, the types of various magic elements have been fixed.

Even a god-level powerhouse can only comprehend and cultivate these existing magic elements but cannot create new ones.

Even if the main god of the upper realm wanted to create a completely new energy or element, it would be impossible.

Lu Ming was a Saint-level guy, and even though he was indeed extraordinary, to the Pope of Light, it sounded like a fantasy that he had created a new energy.

Seeing that Lu Ming was unwilling to tell the truth, the Pope of Light stopped asking questions.

Her face became serious, with a determined light flashing in her eyes, she clasped her hands together and began to pray silently.

A powerful force of light surged through her body, enveloping her entire body.

She was muttering something, a mysterious spell that contained endless power of light.

As she chanted, the divine light energy and power of rules in her body surged out like a tide, continuously pouring into the Holy Book of Light in her hands.

The Holy Book of Light began to shine with brilliant light, as dazzling as the sun.

The voice of the Pope of Light became more solemn, resounding throughout the entire space with an inviolable majesty: "In the name of light, I summon you - the angel of light!"

Following the call of the Pope of Light, a dazzling light shot out from the Holy Book of Light, like a bright star.

The light instantly penetrated the clouds and rushed straight into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a golden beam of light descended from the sky, like a giant dragon, majestic and powerful.

This beam of light seemed to be connected to the sky, emitting a warm and sacred light, illuminating the entire battlefield.

In the beam of light, the shadow of an angel of light with eight pairs of wings gradually emerged.

His body exuded a suffocating aura, and each pair of wings shone with golden light, as if they were made up of countless stars.

When the angel spread its eight pairs of wings, each pair of wings shone with dazzling golden light, as if it was condensed from pure light power, and it was shining brightly.

These eight pairs of wings are like golden auspicious clouds in the sky, carrying endless hope and strength.

The angel is tall and majestic, and his body radiates a soft and sacred glow that inspires awe.

His existence seems to be light itself, giving people courage and strength.

His face was handsome and solemn, and his eyes were as bright as stars, sparkling with wisdom and kindness.

His hair was as golden as the sunshine, fluttering gently in the wind like a golden wave.

The angel wears a robe woven from the power of light, with intricate runes embroidered on it, and each rune contains divine power.

These runes flickered with a faint light as the angel moved, making the entire robe even more mysterious. The weapon in the angel's hand was a huge lightsaber, the blade shone with golden light, extremely sharp, and could easily cut off all the dark forces.

When the angel of light swung the lightsaber, the light emitted from the sword illuminated the entire world and dispelled the darkness without a trace.

The power of his lightsaber is endless. It can not only slay evil creatures, but also purify the land eroded by darkness.

In addition, he also possesses a light shield that can provide additional protection for the Pope of Light at critical moments.

In addition, the Angel of Light can cast various powerful light magics, including healing, light binding, holy judgment, etc. His existence can greatly enhance the power of the Pope of Light while weakening the enemy's ability.

The Angel of Light swung his lightsaber and attacked Lu Ming.

The eight-winged angel is extremely powerful, equivalent to a god-level knight.

Facing such an enemy, Lu Ming chuckled and said, "It's meaningless to keep using magic to fight back. Since you are curious about my undead magic, then I will let you see how powerful my undead magic is!"

Having said that, Lu Ming did not flinch at all. He calmly cast his necromancy magic.

First, he summoned a "rain of shadow arrows", and countless black arrows poured down like a rainstorm, trying to cover the angel of light.

But the Angel of Light easily smashed these arrows one by one with the lightsaber in his hand, and the shadows dissipated wherever the tip of the sword passed.

Then, Lu Ming used "Ghost Entanglement" again, and saw several chains made of ghosts stretched out from the void, trying to tie up the Angel of Light.

However, the angel of light shouted softly, and the surrounding air seemed to be purified. The ghost chains were instantly dispelled and disappeared into wisps of light smoke.

Then, Lu Ming cast the "Death Shield" again, forming a shield made of black mist around himself. The shield was flashing with a strange light, and seemed to be able to resist most attacks.

But the Angel of Light did not attack Lu Ming directly. Instead, it cast a "Divine Judgment". The golden light was like a divine punishment from heaven, directly penetrating the death shield, forcing Lu Ming to retreat quickly to avoid it.

This battle is not only a contest of skills, but also a collision of wills and beliefs.

Every collision of magic was accompanied by strong light and sound, and the entire battlefield seemed to be divided into two worlds - one side was bright and dazzling, and the other side was full of darkness and shadows.

The angel of light swung the lightsaber again, and the tip of the sword cut through the air, making a series of sharp whistling sounds.

As he moved, golden sword energy shot towards Lu Ming like meteors.

At the same time, a light shield appeared behind him, ready to block attacks from the enemy at any time.

In order to enhance his own defense, the Angel of Light also cast "Holy Light Shelter". A layer of soft and warm light covered the surface of his body, making his defense stronger.

Then, he chanted a spell and activated the "Light Binding", attempting to trap Lu Ming in a net made of light energy.

Facing the powerful attack of the Angel of Light, Lu Ming showed no sign of weakness.

He quickly performed the "Dark Escape" technique, and his body instantly became blurred, as if blending into the surrounding shadows, making it difficult for the angel of light to capture his specific location for a while.

Then, Lu Ming used the ability of "Dark Jump" and suddenly appeared behind the Angel of Light. He then performed "Soul Shock". Groups of black soul energy balls bombarded the Angel of Light like cannonballs.

Although the light shield successfully blocked some of the attacks, some soul energy balls still hit the Angel of Light, causing him to sway slightly.

Seeing this, Lu Ming took the opportunity to perform "Death Withering". For a moment, the surrounding air was filled with the breath of death, the ground began to crack, and withered leaves and petals fell from the void. It seemed that even nature itself was affected by this power.

The Angel of Light cast "Divine Judgment" without hesitation, and golden light descended from the sky like a torrent, competing with the "Death and Decay" released by Lu Ming.

Lu Ming took a deep breath and began to cast a more complex combination of undead magic.

He first used the "Soul Chains" to try to restrict the freedom of movement of the Angel of Light.

As the spell was chanted, chains made of black souls appeared from the void and quickly wrapped around the angel of light.

However, the Angel of Light was already prepared. He swung his lightsaber and released the "Light Slash". The golden sword energy cut off the soul chains one by one.

At the same time, he cast "Divine Protection" to form a golden barrier around himself, further strengthening his defense.

Taking advantage of the gap when Lu Ming was casting magic, the Angel of Light quickly approached, ready to engage in close combat.

He swung the lightsaber, and the blade shone with golden light. Wherever the tip of the sword pointed, it seemed to be able to dispel all dark forces.

Lu Ming immediately used the "Dark Cage" to try to stop the Angel of Light from approaching. But the Angel of Light was prepared. He quickly activated the Light Shield, and a shield shining with holy light appeared in front of him, blocking the "Dark Cage".

Seeing that conventional means could not defeat the opponent, Lu Ming decided to use more powerful magic.

He began to chant an ancient spell, and the dark power around him seemed to become stronger, and a suffocating atmosphere filled the air. Lu Ming used his ultimate skill "Death Field".

As the spell was completed, a huge dark area quickly spread out, covering the angel of light.

In this realm, the power of light was greatly weakened, while Lu Ming's power was significantly enhanced.

Faced with such a powerful dark realm, the angel of light did not panic.

He concentrated his mind, mobilized all the light power in his body, and began to chant a sacred spell.

As the spell was chanted, golden rays of light began to gather in the dark realm, gradually forming a huge ball of light.

The angel of light poured all his strength into this ball of light and then suddenly released it.

"Holy Explosion"!

As the Angel of Light performed "Holy Burst", a huge golden ball of light exploded in the dark realm.

This force was strong enough to completely dispel the entire dark realm. The light in the light ball was as dazzling as the sun, illuminating the entire battlefield.

Lu Ming was shocked by the sudden bright light and couldn't help but step back.

He instinctively raised his hands to cover his eyes, trying to adjust to the sudden light.

At that moment, he felt unprecedented pressure, as if the whole world was against him.

The Angel of Light poured all his strength into this ball of light, hoping to defeat Lu Ming in one fell swoop.

As the ball of light exploded, he felt his power reached its peak, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in golden light.

However, when the light reached its peak, Lu Ming suddenly displayed an unprecedented power.

He closed his eyes, as if he was gathering his will and strength.

Just as the ball of light was about to touch Lu Ming, Lu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

He chanted an ancient spell loudly, and the dark power around him seemed to be awakened and began to surge wildly.