Chapter 244: Disabling Michael's Legs

The level of the angel's original power is extremely high. Normally, the Cursed Heaven Seed will definitely be restrained.

But An Yuan happened to be inside, blending the devil's blood to eliminate this weakness.

But even so, the angel origin was still a whole quality higher than the heavenly seed, and the death poison could not be resisted for long before being dispelled.

Even the pitch-black beast claws were purified by the holy light.

Michael was flying in the sky in a panic, with an extremely ugly look on his face.

The expensive wizard robe turned to ashes under the erosion of death, revealing his skinny and completely necrotic legs. Even with the angel essence filling them, the lifeless necrotic flesh did not show any signs of recovery.

He is disabled!

Just because he didn't show his angel form immediately, he was attacked by the evil and his legs suffered irreparable injuries!
If I still can't be cured after returning to the Holy City...

Michael was filled with rage, and he wished he could grind An Yuan to ashes!
Sudden--

Michael sensed danger again, flapped his angel wings, and appeared dozens of meters away almost instantly, looking behind him with lingering fear.

A pitch-black beast claw appeared out of thin air at his original position without any warning.

Michael was certain that the pitch-black beast claws appeared from his body. If he was a little slower, his heart would be filled with the evil power containing the horrible death poison, and then explode!
"Damn it! Evil heretic! Get out here!"

An Yuan walked in the dream dimension and felt that the dream dimension overlapping with reality was showing signs of separation under the power of holy light, causing the body's consumption of maintaining the thought body to skyrocket, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Angel?

Why did an angel appear during this period of time?
And the power of angels can actually affect dreams?

wrong.

If the power of angels could affect dreams, An Yuan would be discovered if he appeared inside the forbidden realm, and even be sealed off from the realm.

Therefore, it should be the power of faith that affects the connection between dreams and reality!

The power of faith is also the energy of the virtual side. After the forbidden world of light that is integrated with the faith of angels is spread out, it is equivalent to the "forbidden world of angels" overlapping with the real world, and naturally squeezes out the "forbidden world of dreams" that is also overlapping.

An Yuan thought this through clearly, and fled thousands of meters away, appearing outside the light forbidden area.

Michael instantly locked onto An Yuan, angrily condensed a huge sword of holy light, and whistled towards An Yuan!

The angel's identity and power have been exposed. Michael must eliminate everyone present and defend his image of justice before the ancient king is resurrected.

Thinking of this, Michael looked at Han Ji and the Mountain Corpse indifferently:
"You all...die!"

……

At the edge of the Evil Abyss, Ye Tong looked down expressionlessly at the pit of billions of corpses emitting a pale halo. Her petite body leaned forward, her long black hair and pleated skirt fluttering in the wind, and she fell straight into the Evil Abyss.

Billions of undead souls instantly went crazy and at the same time ran towards the location where Ye Tong fell, stretching out their hands and opening their mouths. The fire of the undead burned fiercely and the dense corpses piled up into higher and higher mountains in an instant.

However, at the moment when Ye Tong was about to hit the mountain of corpses, silver ripples appeared in the space, causing her body to disappear.

The Mountain of the Dead collapsed.

Shayuan is a sleeping palace with strong spatial power.

Perhaps it was the bloodline of the descendants of the Qin State, or perhaps the beings in the Evil Abyss were interested in the special undead spirits that had become spirits from heaven. In any case, after Ye Tong fell into the Evil Abyss, he was not torn apart by billions of undead spirits, but was teleported to a gray and desolate land.

Raising his little face, locking his eyes on the magnificent dark palace in the distance, Ye Tong took a step forward.

Her monarch-level physical fitness made every step she took like a cannonball, she flew a hundred meters and approached the palace at an extremely fast speed.

Finally, Ye Tong arrived in front of the palace. The moment he stepped into the door, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he was transported to a huge arena. There were eight palaces of different sizes floating in the sky. The largest one stood directly on the ground and reached the sky, while the smallest one was only the size of a small district.

Around them, there are more than a dozen dead kings with powerful auras.

Different from the extremely brutal undead in human’s cognition, these dead kings, apart from being stained with death and looking gloomy, were extremely quiet. They would only occasionally look at Ye Tong with curiosity, or look towards the eight palaces with respect.

"It's been a while since someone strong enough has taken the initiative to join us."

A stunningly beautiful, enchanting, dark, dead eyes, a translucent woman in gorgeous palace clothing, appeared above the thunder with a smile, her graceful figure floating lazily in a half-lying position.

"Come on, you know the rules, right?"

Nighteye blinked.

There was no need for Ye Tong to answer. Queen Jiuyou was stunned for a moment and saw what she was thinking:

"You don't know the rules?"

"Any undead monarch can join the Shayuan Empire, but must accept the rule of the empire. You need to pass the test to confirm your position in the empire."

"Since you are quite strong, I didn't call out those weak guys. Do you see those guys? From low-level monarchs to middle-level monarchs, as long as you can defeat one, you will get the status second only to the eight dead monarchs. If you defeat them all, you can become the ninth dead monarch."

"Come on, prove your strength in front of us."

Queen Jiuyou chuckled twice, "Little sister, I am very optimistic about you."

Ye Tong shook her head slightly, "Sister, you are wrong, I am not here to join the Shayuan Empire."

The Queen of the Netherworld remained calm, "You don't have the sandy smell of the Pharaoh Empire, nor the salty smell of the Ocean Undead Empire. You don't belong to any foreign power, but you chose to enter the Shayuan. What's your purpose?"

"I want to be your master."

Ye Tong said seriously.

The non-still picture starts to freeze.

Until three seconds later, Queen Jiuyou pinched her earlobe and asked, "What did you say?"

Nighteye tells the truth:

"I know that the ancient king only left behind his armor and robes. I want to be the ancient king."

The Queen of Nine Netherworld had a serious expression on her face. "How did you know?"

At the same time, the other five deceased monarchs burst out with momentum, all of them are high-level monarchs!

They showed their heads and looked down at Nighteye with malicious eyes, as if if her answer was not in line with their expectations, they would launch a terrorist attack and tear her to pieces.

This is a secret that concerns the survival of the Shayuan Empire!

Ye Tong suddenly froze, frowned, and ignored Jiu You for a few seconds in the almost frozen atmosphere.

"Is Anyuan brother okay? Anxi sister, how should I answer? Oh."

Ye Tong frowned and said, "Without the Ancient King, Shayuan will definitely be targeted by the Pharaoh and the Undersea Empire. You need a king, and I can wear the armor of the Ancient King. This is not a threat."

The Queen of Nine Netherworld narrowed her eyes. "I believe this is not a threat. But unfortunately, only living people are qualified to wear armor. How do you know that the king no longer exists?"

Ye Tong did not answer, his voice was a little anxious:

"Who said I'm not a living person? I don't have time. There's an angel outside. You can go ask the corpse of the mountain. Let me put on my armor!"

(End of this chapter)