Netherworld Dark Verdict!
Lu Jun's right eye grew unfathomably deep. Black particles of light in the heavens silently expanded, transforming into a vast, horrifying, ferocious black curtain. There was no destructive intent, no rampaging violent energy, only withering deathly silence.
This invisible, overwhelming power was like an eraser, wantonly altering reality itself, easily wiping out all things and annihilating matter at its very root.
The Skeleton required the activation of Dark Holy Judgment to descend, possessing the supreme might to drag sinners into the Dark Plane. Once anyone fell into the land of darkness, there would be no chance of redemption, they would perish forever in eternal darkness.
Just like in the original timeline, Mo Fan had fallen into the Dark Plane twice. Even after releasing demonization, what of it? He still nearly perished within.
Lu Jun's curse substance had fused with Skeleton Monster, and the special effects it derived likewise possessed this kind of terrifying might.
Only, the connected destination was no longer within the Dark King's domain, but rather the Underworld exclusive to the Nether King, the latter also being part of the Dark Plane.
The black curtain bared its fangs and claws, completely swallowing the curse powers released by the two Medusas. Its momentum did not stop, rapidly spreading toward Euryale.
"How is this possible?!"
The Winged Medusa's face was filled with shock. It had only been a few days since they last met, yet her opponent had grown stronger once again.
In midair, she failed to dodge in time. The edge of the Nether- Gaze swept past her, and instantly, part of her massive serpent body fell into eternal annihilating darkness.
If someone looked up at the sky, they would see a vast black curtain slowly devouring a winding, majestic giant serpent, with half of its tail already assimilated into the darkness.
Ah! Euryale let out a shrill scream of pain, stirring up a violent mental storm. Her entire body struggled fiercely, desperately breaking free from the dark attraction.
In the end, with a puchi sound, she burst out of the black curtain. Half of the giant serpent's body was gone. The cross-section of the wound was smooth, with not a single drop of blood flowing, covered instead by a faint glow.
Gradually, Lu Jun restrained the might of the Nether-Gaze. The blood-ink gemstone-like luster in his right eye dimmed, the vast energy contained within completely exhausted.
Euryale was heavily wounded, but a Great Monarch possessed tenacious vitality and also mastered unique demon arts.
Gurgle gurgle!
The giant serpent in the void hissed. Its flesh writhed like mercury, and a tender pink bulge protruded from its lower body. A brand-new, complete serpent tail tore through the skin and rapidly grew out, sticky mucus dripping from its surface.
Lu Jun took a deep breath, sensing that her aura had declined significantly. Already deeply cursed and having suffered repeated heavy injuries, it was only a matter of time before her health was pressed down to the execution threshold.
"I want to see how long you can last."
He said coldly. Star patterns formed around his body as the Curse Element, Summoning Element, and Death Element lights flashed. In one breath, he summoned four Monarchs and over thirty Commander-level demons.
Then, with practiced ease, he empowered them using Water, Life, Psychic, and Death magic.
The beasts roared, mountains and rivers shook. Their wild momentum surged step by step, sweeping across all directions.
Now, Lu Jun had already formed a complete combat system—opening with space-time confinement for assassination; if the first strike failed, he would immediately flood the field with summoned beasts, then stand in the rear to cast spells.
Euryale, enraged amid her molting, could not help but laugh in fury upon seeing this scene. Dozens of meat shields stood before her, as solid as an impregnable fortress—anyone trying to break through would be in for a headache.
Her snake pupils were icy, her forked tongue flicking as she hissed, "Sss… do you think I have no way to deal with you?"
Lu Jun hovered in the sky, surging magic energy billowing around him, fearless. Just as he was about to unleash the transcendent power of his left eye, Fantasy Pupil, thunder roared in the heavens and everything suddenly darkened.
Boom!
In an instant, he felt a spatial distortion force spread. He hurriedly looked toward the sky, only to see that at some unknown point, an eerie and evil colossal pyramid projection had descended.
The pyramid was towering and magnificent, several hundred meters tall, slightly illusory and ethereal—far stronger than the one that had appeared in Punie City.
The moment the mirage appeared, the sky was dyed pale white, bleak crimson, and demonic purple, blotting out the sun. Dense killing intent and resentment ran rampant.
Within a radius of over a thousand kilometers, the celestial phenomena transformed violently. A layer of gray-black hurricane rose, growing larger and larger, forming a sky-reaching storm centered on the pyramid.
All the countries and cities in North Africa were thrown into panic. Their leaders became alarmed, cursing loudly: "When is this battle going to end? Can this ruthless man calm down for once?!"
The upheaval of the Serpent-Scorpion Clan and the prolonged Monarch-level battle gradually became known to the world, making tourists afraid to come to Africa and causing severe economic losses to several local countries.
In the wilderness, Lu Jun's expression changed drastically. For a moment, he thought the Khufu Pyramid had descended and was ready to unseal the ancient king's armor robe, transforming into the Armored Emperor to leave.
Fortunately, after careful observation, he noticed the differences in this pyramid. Although its nether radiance surged skyward and nearly blotted out the heavens, it was still far inferior to the Khufu Pyramid.
"The Khafre Pyramid!"
Lu Jun murmured softly. Egypt's second-largest pyramid, second only to Khufu, located near Cairo, he had not expected Euryale to summon it.
However, though named second, Khafre was actually worlds apart from the first. Its pharaoh was at most a Great Monarch and remained loyally subordinate to Khufu.
Ironically, Lu Jun only remembered that two or three years later, when Cairo faced a Khafre invasion, it was already treated as a dire crisis, even forcing them to compromise with Apas of the Serpent-Scorpion Clan to make Khafre withdraw.
Euryale shrieked sharply, "Hehehe, you think you're the only one with numbers?"
Woo woo woo!
In the next moment, the pyramid floating in the void suddenly shone brilliantly, and the rolling storm of resentment scattered outward.
One after another, Dark Sword Lords descended. They were humanoid demonic creatures clad head to toe in armor, gripping pitch-black greatswords as terrifying auras erupted from their bodies.
Kekeke—suddenly, faint yet shrill cries mixed with sinister laughter echoed from the emptiness. Ghostly shadows layered upon shadows, as if yet another Ghost Monarch had arrived.
The ground roared and trembled as countless cracks split open. Dense hordes of undead poured out like a tide, blotting out the sky as they surged toward Lu Jun and Apas.
Under Euryale's command, five Medusas, four Dark Sword Lords, Ghost Monarchs, and mummies all arrived in rapid succession.
These undead were not members of the Serpentfolk, they would never fear Apas's pressure. In an instant, the two of them were completely pushed into a desperate situation.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Several Dark Sword Lords joined forces, suddenly raising their swords and slashing downward with all their might. One after another, long and narrow dark sword arcs shot into the sky, crisscrossing for several kilometers, forming a vast net that descended from above.
The Nether Serpent Undead Monarch let out a long howl, spewing out dense black fog, like an immense ocean of black water washing across the heavens, its violent energy shaking the world.
Unfortunately, before the sharply condensed sinister blades, the black fog was swiftly sliced apart and shattered. The Nether Serpent Undead Monarch was blasted high into the air, its massive body flung thousands of meters away, several bone-deep sword wounds carved across its surface.
Before it could even catch its breath, Ghost Monarch followed closely behind, its sinister silhouette dragging afterimages through the void as it lunged fiercely forward.
Lu Jun fell into a siege, struggling to fend off attacks coming from all directions.
The winged Medusa laughed arrogantly. "Hahahaha! Lu Jun, you're destined to fall here today. I'll be taking that handsome body of yours!"
Hearing this, Lu Jun snorted coldly and was just about to speak when, in the distance, a vast expanse of breathtakingly beautiful fire-red clouds drifted over.
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