“Ah!” The Corpse Wizard King let out a miserable scream and clutched his head as he rolled around.
After his soul defense was broken, the Ancient Dragon Soul, Desmond, had turned into cold energy and infiltrated the depths of his mind. It attacked his Soul Energy and tried to take control of his body as soon as possible.
Rodriguez was a Corpse Wizard King that had practiced the Dead Soul Law, and his knowledge and control over souls greatly surpassed the Dark Dragon King and others. After he’d gotten Yang Ling’s inheritance, he’d practiced some Soul Wizard Spells, and he gained more knowledge and a higher comprehension of souls. Unfortunately, there was still a great disparity between himself and a terrifying monster like the Ancient Dragon Soul. He was also caught off-guard. He was no match for it.
Buzz!
At this critical juncture, the Corpse Wizard King’s soul was about to dissipate, but mysterious symbols suddenly emerged from the Soul Imprint left by Yang Ling in the depths of the Corpse Wizard King’s mind. Those symbols enveloped the Corpse Wizard King’s soul tightly and resisted the Ancient Dragon Soul’s terrifying Soul Devour. Meanwhile, Yang Ling detected this and drew help from the Great Wizard Altar to cast many Wizard Incantations. He set up many Soul Restriction Spells inside the Corpse Wizard King’s body.
One, two…
The Soul Restriction Spells weren’t able to instantly damage the powerful Ancient Dragon Soul, but they could still lower its range of movement and seal its energy little by little. They resisted the Ancient Dragon Soul’s devastating Soul Energy from all directions, and they strived hard to protect the Corpse Wizard King’s soul.
The amount of Yang Ling’s Soul Energy wasn’t any higher than the Ancient Dragon Soul, but he was a Great Soul Wizard, and his control over souls was greater. The Ancient Dragon Soul, Desmond, suffered many attacks. The Soul Imprint in the depths of the Corpse Wizard King’s soul was like a lantern in strong wind; it could be extinguished at any moment. But Yang Ling used his great control over souls and his defensive abilities to persist strenuously.
“Darn it! Ancient Spellcasters didn’t have such strong control over souls; who are you?” After the Ancient Dragon Soul, Desmond, failed several times, it got angry and alarmed.
Yang Ling’s Soul Assimilating Restriction Spell was like a large blade placed above its neck that reduced its range of movement, as well as sealed its energy and blocked its way out. Now, if it wasn’t able to quickly extinguish the Corpse Wizard King’s soul and take control of the Corpse Wizard King’s body, then all previous efforts would be wasted, and its soul might be extinguished by Yang Ling’s soul attacks. It would die completely!
“It doesn’t matter who I am because you are doomed.” Yang Ling’s expression was ice-cold as he set up another Restriction Spell. He recited the Soul Assimilating Wizard Spell’s incantations silently, and he planned to seize the Ancient Dragon Soul, Desmond.
Intense soul battles were very dangerous, and the battle that was occurring in the depths of the Corpse Wizard King’s mind was more dangerous. If he wasn’t careful, the consequences would be too horrible to imagine. He must break the deadlock with the Ancient Dragon Soul to protect the Corpse Wizard King’s soul. He had already constricted and sealed the opponent’s Soul Energy with layers of Restriction Spells. Now it was time to cast the Soul Assimilating Wizard Spell and launch a deadly attack.
Controlling the world and seizing souls!
Every time Yang Ling wove a hand sign, a mysterious symbol would emerge around the Corpse Wizard King’s body. It would flicker several times before entering the Corpse Wizard King’s body through his forehead. The Ancient Dragon Soul, Desmond, suddenly felt a terrifying suction force devouring its Soul Energy.
“It’s awful!”
Even the Ancient Dragon Soul, Desmond, didn’t understand what had happened right away, but it still detected great danger. Many years ago, it had come across the Chief Adjudicator known as the Demon Monarch, Webster, and its body had been destroyed by a single strike. This scene emerged again in front of its eyes.
“Could it be that this man is an adjudicator affiliated to the Creator?”
When the Ancient Dragon Soul detected the terrifying suction force that was devouring its soul, it was stunned. For many years, it had used a secret technique to devour the souls of numerous poison dragons and enemies that intruded into the valley. Its Soul Energy had recovered to its peak state only with great difficulty, and it couldn’t accept dying in Yang Ling’s hands this way.
Roar!
A muffled but strong roar reverberated in the Corpse Wizard King’s mind. After the Ancient Dragon Soul, Desmond, hesitated for a moment, it carried out fierce attacks decisively, and its tremendous Soul Energy flowed out. Its Soul Energy wasn’t any different than a destructive flood, battering the Soul Imprint left behind by Yang Ling in the Corpse Wizard King’s mind. Every wave of attacks was stronger than the last. Yang Ling had already set up many layers of Soul Restriction Spells, and it was better for Desmond to gnash its teeth and take a gamble rather than consuming a large amount of Soul Energy to escape. It tried to break Yang Ling’s Soul Imprint in one go and seize control over the Corpse Wizard King’s body.
“What a desperate fugitive!”
Yang Ling was alarmed by this, and he braved the risks of the Wizard Spell’s backlash. He gritted his teeth and sped up again. He cast many mysterious Wizard Incantations. At first, he assumed that the Ancient Dragon Soul would back out upon running into obstacles and leave the Corpse Wizard King’s body. He didn’t expect that it would be so crazy. It braved a danger that would extinguish its soul to launch wild attacks.
Buzz!
The Soul Imprint left by Yang Ling in the Corpse Wizard King’s brain faced the intense attacks of the Ancient Dragon Soul, Desmond, and it neared the verge of collapse. If this Soul Imprint collapsed, the Corpse Wizard King’s soul would be instantly devoured, and Yang Ling would also sustain serious injuries. The enemy’s Soul Energy would follow the Soul Connection between them and launch a crazy attack upon Yang Ling.
“Ah… Break it!”
When the Ancient Dragon Soul, Desmond, discerned that he could probably break Yang Ling’s Soul Defense with a single strike, he let out a shout and released his intense Soul Energy. He launched a deadly attack fearlessly. His destructive Soul Energy instantly turned into numerous sharp Ice Cones, which struck every inch of flesh in the Corpse Wizard King’s body. Yang Ling turned pale with fright; he couldn’t defend against this in time. But, at this moment, an unforeseen incident occurred.
The destructive Soul Energy affected the Death Horn in the hands of the Corpse Wizard King, and suddenly, a jingling sound echoed out of it. Then, it emitted bright scarlet light, and many mysterious symbols emerged. Those symbols formed mysterious designs. Those designs seemed like miniature Magical Formation Spells, and they emitted intense energy. They rapidly devoured the Soul Energy of the Ancient Dragon Soul, Desmond, and turned it into the purest and most primal Soul Energy. That energy flowed into the Corpse Wizard King’s body and gathered around his soul.
Rumble!
After this unusual transformation, the Death Horn let out a soft cry, and it shot out a dazzling scarlet light beam that penetrated the dense black clouds in the sky. A thunderous rumble echoed out, and a large fissure appeared in the air. A large amount of the Death Dimension’s Energy Source flowed out and seeped into the Corpse Wizard King’s body through his forehead. The energy reformed the Corpse Wizard King’s body at a high speed, and it greatly strengthened his soul.
A supreme wave of pressure suddenly shrouded every corner of the Poison Dragon Valley!
“Ah… the Nether King’s Aura…how is this possible? How is it possible for this man to have the old Nether King’s aura?” The Ancient Dragon Soul, Desmond, cried out. It was terror-stricken. Yang Ling and his companions didn’t know the source of this supreme wave of pressure, but Desmond was once the most powerful Ancient Dragon, and it would never forget the Nether King’s terrifying aura.
The Death Dimension’s Core Deity, the Nether King, was killed by the supreme Creator, and Desmond had learned about this news before its body was destroyed. The Nether King’s soul was extinguished, and the Death Dimension he controlled was sealed by force. Even that dimension’s Worldly Rules were changed. Desmond didn’t expect that it would detect the Nether King’s terrifying aura once again after so many years. It felt like it had just seen a ghost.
“Ah… b*stard! Who are you?”
After the Ancient Dragon Soul, Desmond, let out a miserable cry, it consumed a large amount of its Soul Energy to cast a secret technique and leave the Corpse Wizard King’s body quickly. It had first run into the freak, Grand Wizard Houtu, who couldn’t be damaged by anything. Then, it ran into the fearsome Great Soul Wizard, Yang Ling, who had great control over souls. Finally, it faced the Nether King’s wave of pressure. It had risked its life repeatedly to carry out rabid attacks, and it was repelled by force repeatedly. It had almost lost its mind!
Despair, frustration, madness, as well as deep resentment…
The Ancient Dragon Soul, Desmond, was so frustrated that it almost vomited blood and died. It had already discerned that it wouldn’t succeed, and it let out a roar before it attempted to break Yang Ling’s Soul Restriction Spells. After the Corpse Wizard King absorbed a large amount of Soul Energy and Death Dimension’s Source Energy, he was reborn anew, and his body was strengthened quickly. Even the amount of his Soul Energy was increased drastically. In addition, he was still protected by Yang Ling’s Soul Imprint, and it wouldn’t be possible for Desmond to devour his soul in a short time. If Desmond didn’t leave quickly, its soul would be probably extinguished.
Even if it lost most of its Soul Energy and had just a single wisp of its soul left, Desmond was still confident that it could make a full recovery one day. Unfortunately, it was facing Yang Ling, who specialized in Soul Wizardry.
“Soul Assimilating Spell, collect it!”
Yang Ling let out a shout and cast the last Wizard Incantation. The Ancient Dragon Soul, Desmond, consumed half of its Soul Energy to escape with great difficulty, but it was instantly caught by a supreme Wizard Spell before it could put up any struggle. It was taken into the Soul Assimilating Restriction Spell on the sixth floor of the Wizard Pagoda. Nothing was left of it; only a miserable cry echoed out before it disappeared entirely.
“This is far from good…why did he lose so much blood?”
“Lord, it’s awful. Hurry up, hurry up and save Rodriguez!”
…
Upon witnessing how the terrifying Ancient Dragon Soul, Desmond, was subdued by Yang Ling, the Dark Dragon King, Blood Angel Ophelia, and the other people observing the scene heaved a sigh of relief. But when they saw the Corpse Wizard King, who had blood oozing out of every pore in his body, they got nervous once again.
The Corpse Wizard King was bleeding all over, and he instantly became bloodsoaked. It was unknown whether he had absorbed too much Soul Energy or if he’d absorbed too much of the Death Dimension’s Energy Source. If one observed the Corpse Wizard King from afar, it would seem like his whole body was blood-red. He was like a blood man, and he seemed very scary.
What should be done?
What was the matter with the Nether King’s aura?
Yang Ling looked at the bloodsoaked Corpse Wizard King and furrowed his brows. He didn’t know what he should do. He discerned with his large Divine Consciousness that the Corpse Wizard King’s body and soul had gone through a great transformation, and this transformation still wasn’t over. It seemed like the Corpse Wizard King, who had survived this great calamity, got a fortuitous opportunity. But blood was oozing out of his whole body, and it seemed like his situation was far from good.
Ding!
The crowd was very worried, and they thought hard to try and make a good plan. It was at this moment that a jingling sound emanated from the Magical Divine Ring around the Corpse Wizard King’s finger, and nine lifelike skulls appeared on it. A strong wave of pressure also emanated from it.
The Corpse Wizard King had come back to them. The Corpse Wizard King had advanced several levels by luck and he had gotten past the threshold, which numerous Divine Duty Experts could never surmount in their whole lives.
