Finally, it vanished with the wind and was forgotten by time.
Those heroes who had received the blessing turned into stardust and slumber in this desolate land.
They wondered why Victor was saying these things.
However, they felt even more strongly about Viktor's extensive knowledge from these words.
They know even such ancient things like the back of their hand.
Meanwhile, the battle was still ongoing.
The undead warriors fought a desperate battle with General Meteor, while the dragon flapped its wings high in the sky, spewing out soul flames powerful enough to incinerate everything.
Its giant claws, like sharp blades, slashed across the Meteor General's star armor, leaving one mark after another.
Warriors charged to the front lines, archers rained arrows down on the sky, and priests offered their prayers…
The priest couldn't pray, and the healing magic would only cause more harm to the undead.
So even the priest had no choice but to pick up a stick and go forward to beat them.
Watching the eerie green flames tear through the air, Victor spoke again:
"The name Meteor General may be unfamiliar to you."
"But its full name is Saint-Gallie Samuel."
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Samuel?
Isn't that... the royal surname of the Kingdom of Kant?
Thump—
A continuous, loud bang drew everyone's attention.
The Meteor General's four giant hands gripped a group of undead warriors, pressing them all to the ground and squeezing them relentlessly towards the dusty earth.
At that moment, the undead warriors were routed, and some were even reduced to ashes.
Even the ghostly flames on his body were completely dispersed.
The dragon roared in the sky, spewing out soul flames, but was caught by the Meteor General who had thrown out his arm.
It raised its neck, and the eerie green flames swayed and twisted as they shot into the sky, but could only struggle helplessly, unable to escape.
The situation was clearly tilting to one side, but Victor remained calm and continued recounting the history of General Meteor:
"At the height of this general's power and bravery, his descendants also received some blessings from the gods."
"Until the era of the disappearance of the gods, they rebuilt the Kingdom of Kant here, in this western region guarded by the Meteor General, continuing the vitality after the fall of the Star Kingdom."
Using stars as a system of ranks for nobility is a tradition inherited from the era of the Star Kingdom.
On the other side of the battlefield, the undead warriors were nearly wiped out.
Even the enormous demonic dragon was held in the giant hand of the Meteor General, manipulated like a lizard.
Aurelion watched the fierce battle ahead, her eyes filled with shock.
It's really enjoyable to be taught knowledge while observing the battle.
However, the Meteor General's terrifying power exceeded their imagination.
Those death row inmates were clearly very powerful, and even that demonic dragon had reached the fifth rank.
But in the general's hands, it was treated like a toy.
But she always believed that since Teacher Victor was so unassuming, he must have other means to turn the tables.
Sure enough, amidst the scene of the undead warriors being routed, Victor raised a hand.
"Next, I'll teach you the correct way to fight as a necromancer."
The next second, green flames rose out of thin air from the ground and quickly engulfed the tombstones of the necromancers.
One by one, undead skeletons emerged from the ground, their skeletal bodies igniting with eerie green flames, and tattered robes draped slowly over the bones.
They all looked up, their magic books made of human skin floating in the air, flipping through them rapidly.
The eerie green magic poured out of the book, surging towards the battlefield ahead.
"O souls who wander in the land of the dead and suffer, even if you endure a thousand piercing pains, we will command you to descend again as our protectors."
"After the great calamity of death, rest will surely be granted to you."
With a chant, the eerie green magic swiftly covered all the broken bones.
The remains buried by sand and dust emitted a ghostly green light and floated in the air.
Then, the scattered fragments began to reassemble into the image of a skull.
The undead warriors who had previously vanished have been resurrected and returned once more.
The dragon also turned into bone fragments from the Meteor General's hands, broke free from his control, and reassembled its body high in the sky.
However, necromancy goes far beyond that.
The necromancers took out bells and shook them gently.
The crisp sound of bells cuts across the boundless land.
Beneath the sandstorm, within a hundred miles, the light of souls hidden beneath the earth shone brightly.
Countless souls composed of eerie green mist stood on this boundless land.
They wielded various weapons and wore thick soul armor, forming an incredibly vast army that stretched for hundreds of miles.
Aurelion stared at the army of countless dead souls, her pores tightening and her mind going blank.
For her, a person terrified of the dead, this was an endless nightmare.
Although she knew they weren't targeting her, a sense of dread still lingered in her mind.
The next moment, the drifting souls transformed into a tidal wave of souls that swept across the heavens and earth, surging forward.
It seemed as if it wanted to submerge the entire world with its body and completely bury the meteor general.
Viktor gazed at the summoned army of undead, his eyes gleaming with an eerie green light:
【The netherworld arises】
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