Versatile Mage: Soul and Demon Dual Cultivation

The mountain-like corpse took a step, its movements slow, but with each stride, it seemed to draw closer to the city.

Its head loomed larger and larger in the rain, and before anyone realized it, the creature had advanced over ten kilometers. Fortunately, it halted its advance just beyond that distance.

At its feet stood a Corpse Minister, as plump as a meatball, its size approaching that of a small hill, yet barely reaching the knee of the mountain-like corpse.

This fleshy Corpse Minister possessed an enormous mouth, which it opened wide, frantically devouring the surrounding skeletons, decaying corpses, and evil spirits as if drinking from a river, its fleshy body likely containing no fewer than a thousand undead.

Meanwhile, Mo Fan had reunited with Mu Bai and the others. Lin Chen, who had been flying low, landed upon seeing them.

"I'm going out to play. You guys hurry to the safe zone!" Lin Chen said, before taking off into the distance once more.

Mo Fan and the others didn't have time to think, and dashed towards the safe zone!

"Rumble!!!!!!"

Just then, a massive figure crashed down in front of Lin Chen, the Corpse Minister's enormous body landing in the outer city, destroying all the surrounding buildings.

The next moment, the Corpse Minister opened its maw, and thousands of undead crawled out.

A fluorescent light shone around Lin Chen, and the Two Forms Sword emerged from the Tai Chi Diagram.

"Red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red!" Nine scarlet soul rings rose abruptly.

"Ding…"

The seventh scarlet soul ring flashed!

"Martial Soul Avatar!!!"

Lin Chen's body rapidly increased in size, and in an instant, a huge humanoid phantom appeared behind him.

The phantom raised the golden Two Forms Sword high and swung it towards the Corpse Minister in the distance.

"Boom!!!!"

A golden light instantly engulfed the thousands of undead and the Corpse Minister.

In the blink of an eye, countless remnants and essences turned into specks of light and merged into Lin Chen's Martial Soul.

Lin Chen didn't stop. Although the Corpse Minister was only a Commander-level undead, there was more than one.

"Rumble!!!!!!"

"Rumble!!!!!!"

"Rumble!!!!!!"

At that moment, the mountain-like corpse seemed to have transformed into a cannon, continuously launching the enormous Corpse Ministers.

Having activated his Martial Soul Avatar, Lin Chen was at his peak.

The fusion of magic and Martial Soul had long become Lin Chen's standard practice, and with the Martial Soul's enhancement, the destructive power of his magic had increased tenfold!

The meatball Corpse Ministers in the sky were like sitting ducks in Lin Chen's eyes.

"Swish, swish, swish…"

Several golden sword energies shot towards the Corpse Ministers in the sky at lightning speed.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

The moment the sword energies made contact with the Corpse Ministers, a deafening sound erupted. Such a behemoth was engulfed in golden light, gradually turning into nothingness, leaving behind only a few essences that, like tracking devices, accurately merged into Lin Chen's Two Forms Sword.

Undead had a very obvious weakness, which was the undead crystal. As long as the undead crystal was destroyed, the undead would die. Undead creatures were of little value, except for these undead crystals, which possessed immense value. The moment the Corpse Minister was destroyed, Lin Chen had already used his mental power to collect the undead crystal into the Spirit Realm.

Immediately after, Lin Chen constantly roamed the corners of the North City, killing undead and rescuing civilians.

As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed. In times of life and death, human nature is completely released, some being selfish and self-serving, others being kind and compassionate.

At that moment, Lin Chen chose to stand up, even at the risk of exposing his secrets. His actions and selfless dedication were seen by everyone. Although they didn't understand why Lin Chen could transform into a giant, it didn't affect the public's admiration and respect for Lin Chen!

…

At the top of the Clock Tower Magic Tower, Han Ji, the president of the Clock Tower Magic Association, stood there, surveying everything that was happening in the Ancient Capital. Countless undead crawled out from underground, and under the command of the undead monarch, they surged towards the Ancient Capital, drawn by the vitality of the living.

No one knew how many undead were buried outside the Ancient Capital, but it was certain that if countless undead were to awaken, the Ancient Capital would be destroyed.

"Tribes, clans, kingdoms… Undead Kingdom, Undead Kingdom." On the Clock Tower's towering observation deck, an old murmur sounded like a soft chant, or rather, a death prayer for the city.

Would the Ancient Capital, which had stood for thousands of years, completely disappear from history on this rainy day?

The ferocious spirits covering the horizon had already engulfed the city. Could this golden barrier really withstand this endless invasion?

"To be able to command so many undead… Could it be that the monarch of this undead kingdom has awakened?" Zhu Meng said, his face pale.

"I hope it's not it!" Han Ji said, shaking his head as if thinking of something.

"President, who are you talking about???" Military Commander Lu Xu asked, frowning.

"Something the same age as this city!!!" Han Ji didn't directly reveal it, because he really didn't want to believe it.

"Councilman Zhu Meng, your deduction is correct. There is indeed a problem with the rainwater. Our pharmacists have detected something in the rainwater that can be called the Nine Nether Dew. If the undead are to appear during the day, there must be a very strong aura of death to ensure their normal absorption and breathing, but with the heavy rain, the Nine Nether Dew gives them life…" A pharmacist in a white coat hurried up and said.

"It really is the rain. It seems Lin Chen's guess was right!" Zhu Meng was horrified!

"Rainwater problem?" Han Ji looked at the continuous rain in shock and confirmed.

"That's right, just like Lin Chen's guess, the Ancient Capital's disaster is really the same as the previous Bo City disaster. It's all the work of the Black Vatican!" Zhu Meng said in a deep voice.

"It's not the same!!!"

Just as everyone was shocked, a strange voice interrupted the conversation of the high-ranking officials.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man wrapped tightly, slowly walking up, his bright eyes seeming to see through everything.

"Who are you?" Han Ji asked indifferently.

The tightly wrapped man obviously wouldn't reveal his identity. He glanced at the group of people on the Clock Tower observation deck, didn't answer Han Ji's question, and continued what he had just said, "Bo City was just a test site for Salan!!!"

The man paused when he got to this point, and seeing everyone's puzzled expressions, he added, "A prediction for this carefully planned Ancient Capital disaster!"

"What? A prediction!!!"

The white-clothed man's words surprised everyone present. How insane was the Black Vatican to use Bo City as an experiment?