Full-Time Magister: Super Mage

Chapter 388 The Crushing Blow from Xue Ling, Jiang Han's Plan

"The 'Unparalleled' magic is a high-level spatial magic!!" Jiang Han exclaimed inwardly, gazing at the mountain corpse still roaring in fury.

Against a corpse of the Mountain Corpse level, only high-level magic can break through its body's defenses. Once a visible wound is inflicted, other high-level mages' magic can then inflict substantial damage.

In fact, regardless of the type of monarch-level demon they are facing, the main wound-inflicting work requires a high-level mage.

After a barrage of high-level magic, one star palace after another appeared above the corpse of the mountain, the brilliant starlight clearing away the dark clouds in the night sky.

Zhu Meng was the first to make a move. The raging lightning in his hand transformed into a thunder god's halberd, with countless dense lightning runes and incantations constantly converging at the tip of the halberd.

"The Punishment of Thunder, the Punishment of the Nine Commandments!!!"

Zhu Meng gripped the Thunder God Halberd in his hand and hurled it high into the night sky. The speed was so fast that its flight path was almost invisible. However, the Thunder God Halberd split into nine pieces above the mountain corpse's head, and each piece became enormous!

Nine thunder halberds were planted around the corpse of the mountain peak, turning the ground beneath its feet into a land of divine punishment.

Zhu Meng's Thunder Ring Punishment alone was not enough to suppress the Mountain Corpse. Shi Zheng, Li Yujian, Du Xiao Lie Wang and others followed closely behind with their magic. Several super-level spells were constantly cast on the Mountain Corpse, while Long Da and Long Er assisted in the process.

While the corpses on the mountain peaks were being held back by Zhu Meng and the others, along with Long Da and Long Er, Jiang Han and his group advanced several hundred meters more within the windship formation of the Imperial Guard mages. Had it not been for the sheer number of rotting corpses, their speed could have increased considerably.

"Commander Chen, a large number of Corpse Generals and Corpse Ministers have appeared 600 meters ahead. Relying solely on Brother Jiang's undead creatures, we estimate it will be difficult for us to reach the Abyss of Fiends," a Guardian Mage said to Commander Chen Yao.

"We're almost at the Abyss of Fiends. Even if we have to risk our lives, we'll carve a bloody path through them," Chen Yao said firmly.

"Maintain the normal pace. As for those corpse generals and ministers blocking our way, I'll handle them," Jiang Han said, flying above the group.

Before Chen Yao could understand what Jiang Han meant, a white figure rushed into the army of rotting corpses in front of him.

The speed was so fast that even Chen Yao, who had one foot in the super-level, couldn't see it clearly. However, the rotting corpse blocking the front of the group was cut into countless pieces by the white figure. When he finally saw it clearly, he realized that it was a white fox with five tails.

Snow Spirits that have reached the Grand Commander level will slaughter any Corpse Generals or Corpse Ministers who block their way. If they encounter a troublesome Corpse Minister, they will first use their Frost Breath to freeze it into an ice sculpture, and then use their claws to smash the ice sculpture into ice shards.

"What is this?" Chen Yao asked in surprise.

"My contracted beast, from now on we'll have to rely on her to pave the way. Let's keep going," Jiang Han said.

With Xue Ling leading the way, the white bone lizard demons cried out excitedly, simply because they sensed the scattered undead crystals on the ground.

That thing had no use to Xue Ling, so she ignored the fallen undead crystals.

With the road cleared, the speed of the entire windboat increased significantly once again.

Suddenly, a cold wind howled ahead, accompanied by ghostly wails, which confirmed to Jiang Han that they were getting closer and closer to the Abyss of Evil.

The windboat sped forward against the surging, eerie wind, and those inside could clearly feel that the wind grew increasingly fierce the further they went.

"We can't go any further, or we'll be torn apart by the eerie winds of the Abyss of Fiends," the Imperial Guard Mage reported to Chen Yao.

The wind boat stopped three or four hundred meters away from the Abyss of Fiends. Everyone could feel the tearing force of the Abyss of Fiends. This was the limit that Chen Yao, Zuo Feng and the others had escorted them. If they went any further, they would not be able to get rid of the suction force of the Abyss of Fiends.

"You guys retreat. I'll accompany them from here on out," Jiang Han said.

"No, this is already the maximum distance a high-level mage can reach. If we go any further, we won't be able to escape the pull of the Abyss of Fiends," Chen Yao hurriedly advised.

"Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou are both my brothers. If they're going down to the Abyss of Fiends, I'll definitely go with them," Jiang Han said calmly.

"Jiang Han, are you out of your mind?!" Mo Fan grabbed Jiang Han by the collar, his face full of anger. "I drank from the Earthly Holy Spring, and Zhang Xiaohou might be a descendant of an ancient king, which is why we dared to go to the Abyss of Fiends."

"To put it bluntly, we're both gambling. We're betting that I'll be fine going down into the Abyss of Evil, and you're probably crazy to want to go with me."

"Yeah, Brother Jiang, you shouldn't risk your life with us." Zhang Xiaohou also stepped forward to persuade Jiang Han not to go to the Abyss of Fiends. Going to the Abyss of Fiends would likely lead to certain death inside. In fact, he didn't want Mo Fan to go with him either.

"I know what I'm doing. I wouldn't risk it with you guys if I wasn't confident," Jiang Han said with a smile.

As he spoke, Jiang Han revealed the silver bracelet on his wrist, which was the mimicry of Mirror Flower Water Moon. He had used it when he took Mo Fan to Hua Village last time, but at that time, Mirror Flower Water Moon mimicked a blanket, the one that was spread on the back of the White Bone Lizard Demon.

"You're not really counting on this bracelet, are you?" Mo Fan said, pointing to the silver bracelet on Jiang Han's wrist.

"Mirror Flower, Water Moon, the one who helped us conceal the presence of living beings on our bodies last time, remember?" Jiang Han said calmly.

"You wouldn't be thinking of......"

Mo Fan wasn't stupid, so he naturally understood what Jiang Han meant. Jiang Han planned to use the Mirror Flower Water Moon technique to shield his living aura, thereby deceiving the spirits in the Abyss of Fiends and leading them into the Abyss of Fiends.

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