The Wind of Aging is a very sinister phenomenon. Unlike most black magics that highlight instant death effects, the Wind of Aging belongs to the sequence of undead magic. The instant death effect of the Wind of Aging is relatively poor, but it will cause the lifespan of the living beings it touches to lose, and it is difficult to prevent and has a wide range of impact.

The battle between Mu Hua and Treze was extremely violent, but both of them held back. It can even be said that if Treze had not attacked Tabitha and the others, the final magical battle between the two that tore a canyon in the Courtyard of the Undead might not have happened.

Mu Hua basically did not mobilize any combat power. On Monday and Tuesday, he sent them to deal with the Lord of the Courtyard. On Thursday, he basically did not participate in the war. Even if he had the ability, Mu Hua did not kill Treze's floating monster.

Not to mention Treze's other abilities, just seeing that he can release the Death Eagle, Mu Hua also confirmed that he can blow the wind of aging.

The wind of aging can disperse life, but it can also give birth to the undead. Most of the souls around Treze are undead, so the wind of aging has no negative impact even on liches.

But if he really blew up the wind of aging, even if he couldn't kill Mu Hua, he could at least make Mu Hua vomit three liters of blood. Since he couldn't do anything to Treze either, and Mu Hua couldn't condense the imprint of time, if he didn't run, he would basically be exhausted to death.

The battle between the two sides was aimed at destroying the courtyard, but for both sides, it was a battle that could destroy everything, but it was really calm and restrained enough.

This battle filled Treze's heart with bad luck, and he listed Mu Hua as an object that needed to be given sufficient attention and treated with caution, but he also felt that he was more like a stepping stone for Mu Hua to demonstrate his military power to the outside world, and a tool to verify Mu Hua's combat effectiveness.

Big loss! The loss of his subordinates was of no concern to Treze, but he still felt that he had lost a lot in this fight.

I’m so angry that I can’t stab Mu Hua’s kidney easily!
The Courtyard of the Dead, a huge rift valley that almost spans the Boneyard and the Demon King's area, is the masterpiece of Mu Hua, Therese, and Mephisto.

Well, okay, Mephisto was also involved. He didn't fight with Mu Hua and Treze, but in order to prevent the damage caused by the two from spreading disorderly, he threw a lot of absolute isolation.

Every grain of sand contains violent and chaotic elements, like abnormally solid soil and rock that have been hammered a thousand times. Dimensional cracks that take a long time to disappear can be seen in the canyon from time to time, a contradictory blend of solidity and fragility.

This scar on the land would be difficult to repair even if the tree shepherds settled here. In the long years to come, this place is destined to become a desolate place with no grass growing, the kind where even the undead cannot get out...

"Life box." The two sides stopped fighting, and Mu Hua was still asking Treze for Alvis's lich life box.

"Boy, if what happened here gets out, I will destroy the Cains Courtyard. Next time I will never be so casual as this time." Treze said hatefully.

Although his tone was bad, Treze was less condescending when treating Mu Hua.

The two were evenly matched in a short period of time, and they stopped not because of mediation. The patrol fleet went to guard the entrance to the courtyard with the garrison regiment. The only person with some weight present was Mephisto, and Mu Hua and Treze would not listen to him at all.

The reason they stopped was that they didn't care about the negative impact of destroying the courtyard.

The main reason is that no one can suppress the other for the time being. Mu Hua doesn't want to waste his Purgatory Armament, but Trese doesn't have the Mouth of the Glutton, and he would feel suffocated if Mu Hua swallowed his magic.

"It's none of my business. Those who can spread the details of the situation here are probably the royal forces, and I can't afford to offend them." Facing Treze's threat, Mu Hua retorted.

Treze felt that he had suffered a loss and could not do anything to Mu Hua, but he also did not want today's events to spread.

Those who can spy on this side are basically royal forces, and Mu Hua said he has no control over them.

"Can't afford to offend them? If you can't afford to offend them, why don't you offend me?" Treze was angry. Damn, aren't I the king? I felt that I was being treated differently.

"Hey, let's be clear. I've worked hard in this courtyard for four or five years. When have I ever provoked you? It's obviously you who bullied me." Mu Hua shouted.

To be honest, Treze really didn't think that he had provoked Mu Hua. He was the king, and if he asked Mu Hua to do something, Mu Hua would just do it. Isn't this natural?

However, although Treze is strong, he is not a fool. After a head-on battle with Mu Hua, he confirmed Mu Hua's strength. Obviously, he will no longer apply the above perception to Mu Hua.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems, as if, maybe, it was possible that he was the one who took advantage of Mu Hua first?

"Hmph! I don't want to hear any bad words, otherwise, be careful of your Cains Courtyard." Treze snorted coldly. At least he didn't have the angry look of a victim anymore, but his attitude was still bad.

"If you don't want to listen, don't listen. If anyone tells you, break his legs. But if you dare to come to Caines to make trouble, I will call the ghosts and gods of the Council to have a picnic in your city of the dead." Mu Hua grinned and said firmly.

"You dare!" Treize.

"If you dare, I dare too!" Mu Hua.

"Hey, you guys aren't tired yet, are you? No one should spread rumors about what happened here." Mephisto said weakly. Farther away, in Vivian's live broadcast room, a group of ghosts and gods also started to quarrel.

"I say, should we expel Councillor Mu Hua?"

"I think so, what a weirdo! This guy has been fighting with Treze so much, and he still has the nerve to pretend to be new in the Council?"

"Look at this, look at this, dragging someone else's dragon corpse on the battlefield, how tasteless."

"Ha, these jealous people are panicking, they are panicking."

"I think you guys should just behave yourself. Just now, two more gluttons were busted over there."

"Mu Hua is a really tough guy. Let me make it clear first. If you want to cause trouble, don't look for me. My old bones can't stand that kind of torture."

"Revenge if there is revenge, grievance if there is grievance, let's have a dinner party, I want to go to the Black Magic Academy!"

"Dark Magic Academy +1."

"Hall of Valor +1."

"Daryl Industrial Park +1."

"Oh my god, the Daryl Industrial Park upstairs should be considered a human industry, right?"

"Calm down, calm down, everyone. If you keep doing this, our Salted Fish Council will probably be finished."

"Salted Fish Council..."

"Salted Fish Council +1."

"Salted Fish Council +2."

"..."

The Ghost and God Council became lively. Fortunately, Treze didn't know what was going on over there, otherwise Mu Hua's excuse for the picnic wouldn't have been so strong. . .

"Pah!" Under Mephistopheles' persuasion, Therese seemed too lazy to bother with a young man like Mu Hua, and threw an exquisite jewelry box to Mu Hua.

This jewelry box is what people often call a lich's life box, but what really affects the lich are the jewels stored in it, the orbs that hold the lich's soul.

"Alvis will send you off, but remember, you are not welcome in the Land of the Dead." Throwing the life box to Mu Hua, Treze said threateningly.

"I don't want to have anything to do with you." Mu Hua said calmly after putting away the life box.

"Involved? Haha, that Vivian is my descendant, right?" Therese laughed strangely.

"Descendants? Ha..." Mu Hua sneered. The word "descendants" sounded a bit ironic coming from the mouth of such an old monster.

"Boy, did you capture that Battiba demon for the Wind of Aging?" Seeing that Mu Hua didn't buy it, Treze was not surprised and turned to ask. Mu Hua's pupils shrank unconsciously.

The Time Mark can prevent the harm of the Wind of Aging, but that thing requires the understanding of the laws of time, which is too fantastic for Mu Hua. It is more practical to directly master the Wind of Aging and adapt himself to it.

"Haha, then let me tell you, it does not control the Wind of Aging, and the reason why it is willing to accept my control is that I promised it to let the Wind of Aging blow in this courtyard regularly."

"Boy, do you want to use this courtyard to cultivate the undead?"

"Haha, Mephisto, maybe I should terminate the transaction related to the Wind of Aging. Perhaps, you can help him find a better source of supply?" Therese showed a playful smile, greeted Mephisto, turned and left, and no longer paid attention to Mu Hua.

"..." Mu Hua. (End of this chapter)