In the afterglow of doomsday, the Courtyard of the Undead in Roman City ushered in the glory of doomsday.

The ghost god Mu Hua and the Seventh Kingship were fighting fiercely in the Courtyard of the Dead.

The situation was a little beyond the expectations of the outside world, especially the strength shown by Mu Hua. Originally, it was thought that it would be at most a battle between the undead, but now the sky is exploding, and a large number of combat individuals who are dedicated to casting spells have infinitely raised the level of the conflict.

The garrison retreated to the human world and urgently sought help. At the same time, they hoped that the two sides would fight more fiercely, and it would be best if they could blow up the Courtyard of the Undead. Then they would not have to take turns guarding this ghost courtyard.

The Adventurer's Guild initiated an emergency mediation procedure, and all the major royal powers expressed their willingness to cooperate in a timely manner.

The Star Patrol Fleet received a transfer order from the Federation, and thirteen reorganized fleets began to converge on the Courtyard of the Dead.

Mu Hua and Treze haven't intervened personally yet, but to prevent trouble before it happens, they should try to persuade them if possible. Even if they can't, they can't let the conflict between these two guys spread beyond the Courtyard of the Undead.

Courtyard Demon Castle area.

On the earth, skeleton undeads and all kinds of summoned beasts were fighting in a mess, and dragon tooth soldiers and skeleton mages were no longer Mu Hua's exclusive domain.

In the sky, liches and monsters shuttled back and forth, all kinds of magic shone brightly, and the gathered elves seemed to be building a wizard position in the sky.

The floating monsters tangled and roared, and collided with great force, bringing out a deafening sound like a muffled drum. Large chunks of flesh and blood fell off their bodies, and those injuries were strangely recovered due to the effect of super-speed regeneration.

Well, the undead and summoned beasts, liches and monsters, these are relatively easy to deal with, and everyone is fighting back and forth, but the floating monsters on Treze's side are basically pinned down and eaten by the floating monsters on Mu Hua's side.

This is the case when nothing happened on Thursday. Who can blame Mu Hua for having so many and strong floating monsters? . .

The rain of fire and broken rocks from the sky seemed to erase the gap between heaven and earth.

Thursday lazily looked at the blue whale that was barely breathing. It was hard to tell whether it was because the floating monster was naturally dull or what, but the blue whale under Trezer's seat was restraining its breath and was very calm.

Whenever the little friend screams and cries because of being bitten by the giant beast opposite, the skin on the blue whale's body will show slight fluctuations and tremors.

"Life Box." Looking at Treze opposite him, Mu Hua spoke again.

"Do you really want to die so much?" Treze said with a grim expression, gritting his teeth.

"Then let's try it?" Mu Hua grinned.

"You can try." Therese said contemptuously.

"Come here." Mu Hua moved his wrist.

“Heh…” Treze sneered.

Well, the two of them kept talking but never took any action.

Both were keeping their eyes on the battlefield.

Mu Hua was paying attention to the battle between his friend and the Shadow of the Crown.

As for Treze, he was quite cold towards his subordinates. Mu Hua guessed that he was probably afraid that his floating monster would be killed by Thursday.

. . . . . . .

Although Mu Hua and Treze seemed to be just talking but not taking action, the fight between the two sides was more than just a show, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a fight to the death.

The lich army on Treze's side is not afraid of death. They have life boxes, and Treze can resurrect them even if they die.

As for the monsters on Mu Hua's side, he couldn't say he cared too much about them, but while the elemental elves were protecting them, Mu Hua also distributed some divine crystals of resurrection to the elemental elves.

Well, Mu Hua, it’s from the gods...

The floating monsters basically have super-speed regeneration. Both sides gave up the magic bombardment, and it was difficult to bite the other side to death in hand-to-hand combat.

As for Treze, the crowns who were fighting against Tabitha and her group felt like cursing.

There were originally five laurel crowns, and six more appeared out of nowhere, making a total of eleven laurel crowns. Nine of the liches were silent and calm, but the remaining two humans never stopped shouting and cursing after the fight started.

Let’s not talk about the other abilities of Mu Hua’s friends, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they are strong and can take a beating.

Ever since Mu Hua completed the transition to top-level life, the golden apples produced by his family have begun to be distributed among his friends.

As for attribute crystals, Mu Hua was not so selfless. He used almost all the intellectual crystals and spiritual crystals himself. However, Mu Hua would still distribute the physical crystals with the highest delivery rate to his subordinates according to the quota.

This also caused the attributes of my friends to be temporarily biased, but this bias was relative. In other words, their physical strength was absolutely abnormal...

It is hard to tell whether they are warriors or mages. They all have super-fast regeneration, and the death energy around them is even more intense than that of a lich.

The two living laurels kept switching their combat targets among the liches, trying to find a safe spot, even if it was an old trick, where they didn't swing their magic-breaking weapons to hit their opponents in the face, because they didn't have life boxes.

"Hey, Carlisle, do you need a ring that can activate resurrection on its own? It should be exquisitely crafted and fashionable." Mephisto, who had run to the battlefield at some point, came up to a laurel and asked enthusiastically.

"Get out!" Carlisle used his staff to sweep away Clark's sword. He no longer cared about showing respect to the king in front of him.

He originally thought that Clark was a man. In this combat group where there were obviously more women than men, perhaps men would be weaker?
As a result, feeling the heavy force coming from Clark's sword, Carlisle unloaded the force and rushed back, leaving Clark to another comrade nearby, and rushed straight towards Tina, who was wandering outside the battle circle, holding a dagger, as if ready to launch a sneak attack on his own people at any time.

They had not expected that a fight would break out when their boss showed up. They were not well prepared and there were not many people there. They were not beaten up by the other side at this time. I don't know if the other side was worried about angering their boss. Damn, since one or two of them are doing melee attacks, let's find someone who is not a spellcaster.

Feng Xing accelerated and was about to get closer to Tina. Moonlight flashed under Carlisle's feet. It was a similar fighting method to Mu Hua. He stepped on the moonlight and accelerated again. His staff hit Tina like a gun.

"Snap!" Tina held the stick head firmly in her hand.

"Hey, Steward, do you need a resurrection spell? Although you are a lich, the price of this ring is more affordable than using the life box to resurrect." Hearing Mephisto's voice faintly in his ears, Carlisle cursed her in his heart as a bitch.

"Go find His Majesty. His Majesty will pay for the resurrection." The lich named Steward replied, but the next moment, Tabitha's hammer continued to grow bigger in his eyes.

"Bang!" The lich's head was smashed to pieces by a hammer. With her slender figure and violent output, Tabitha's fighting style was still unrestrained.

However, this lich seemed to have the ability of super-fast regeneration. His headless body was stirring the sickle, and the soul of bones was protecting his body. While he was trying to repel Taibetha, a skull head covered with dried blood vessels had already crawled out of the lich's neck.

He no longer cared about the fights of others. When he saw from the corner of his eye how Steward was injured, Carlisle's heart trembled. He did not have super-fast regeneration. With this intensity of attack, his stand amulet that could protect him from some instant death effects would definitely not be of any use at all.

"Bear~~!" Purple flames spurted out from the tip of the stick that Tina was holding. The flames seemed to be mixed with lightning. The flames were like snakes, nimbly wrapping around Tina's arms and body.

"Sorry, don't blame me." Carlisle said coldly as he looked at Tina who was covered in flames and lightning marks.

"Boom!" The flames exploded, the lightning marks spread, a pair of flaming moth wings suddenly opened, and a ghost hand that seemed to be made of flames was placed on Carlisle's head.

"What did you say?" a slightly hoarse voice asked.

"Fuck! Disaster...disaster spirit, fire demon?" Carlisle screamed.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Those melee bastards are pretending to be spellcasters, but this bitch is obviously a spellcaster, but she's pretending to be a melee fighter with a dagger.

"Boom!" Carlisle burst out with strong blood and energy, grabbed Tina's demonized arm and broke it with force.

“…” It didn’t move.

"Heh, don't blame me." The Fire Demon said something that sounded very familiar but creepy to Carlisle.

"Fuck!" Pitch-black flames burst out from Carlisle's body, and the devil's claws tightly bound around his head were stained by the flames and loosened.

After escaping from Tina's control, Carol saw a figure made of fire coming out from behind Tina. He couldn't help but curse in his heart again. He felt that he had cursed all the dirty words in his life today.

Most of the disaster spirits and fire demons are not adapted to the hellfire because they often awaken the flame of life. Once the flame of life is awakened, the difficulty of adapting to the hellfire again will increase exponentially.

If the Fire Demon of Disaster has not comprehended the Flame of Life, it will be restrained by Hellfire. However, when the Fire Demon of Disaster obtains the Flame of Life, the Flame of Life has the ability to transform into Hellfire.

In other words, the transformation and absorption between Hellfire and the Flame of Life is mutual, but because the Flame of Life can create fire spirits with life forms, Hellfire without root support will often become the transformed party.

A fire spirit in the form of a demon emerged from behind Tina. He was a fire spirit with the physical features of a clawed demon and was Tina's former brother.

Seeing that the fire spirit absorbed the hellfire released by Carlisle into its body, Carlisle turned around and ran away. He could not defeat this fire demon, so he needed to find another opponent.

Alves? After all, he is quite familiar with them. He has completely changed sides and is currently competing with two crowned men in magic. If he goes over now, it would seem like he is just slacking off.

Looking to the left, the leader of the Dandelion team was wearing black armor and had an aura of strength around him. He was swinging a hammer and had just hit Steward, leaving him half paralyzed.

Looking to the right, my god, the deputy leader of Dandelion, he is familiar with this person. Because of Alvis, all of their class of crown princes have a relatively detailed understanding of Vivian's information.

When Carlisle's eyes met Vivian's, he knew something was wrong.

He raised his hand and shot a fireball into the distance. Just as he was about to use the flame incarnation to escape, the space within a radius of hundreds of meters had been blocked by countless sharp blades, and spears protruded from the void from all directions.

Puff puff, the spear that destroyed the magic shield stabbed Carlisle's body.

"Ugh~~" A sharp pain came, and blood spurted out of my throat. Damn, it's okay to just stab me, but after that, you should pull out the gun!

"Mei... Mei... Mei..." Carlisle was stabbed all over his body by multiple spears and was lifted up by the spears, making it difficult for him to make a sound.

"Mephisto?" A shadow flashed by, and Mephisto's figure appeared beside Carlisle again.

"Quit... quit..." With a flash of relief in his eyes, Carlisle stretched out his hand towards Mephisto with difficulty.

"A ring, right?" Mephisto said with a smile, holding a ring containing the crystal of resurrection in his hand.

Grab, grab, grab, grab... Carlisle, who was held by the spear, waved his arms and finally grabbed the ring on Mephisto's hand.

"Thank you for your patronage." Mephistopheles greeted with a smile.

"I want 30% of the profits." Vivian's voice floated far into Carlisle's ears.

"No, no, no, dear, I can only give you 10% at most." Mephisto's voice sounded.

"Then I'll kill him, and we'll all go our separate ways." Vivian's voice seemed closer.

"Okay, okay, 20%. I can only increase the price by 20% at most. No more. It will affect my credibility." Mephistopheles seemed helpless.

"Fuck!" Carlisle cursed in his mind, but he held the ring in his hand tighter. (End of this chapter)