Four faint streams of magic seemed to burrow underground, quickly penetrating the undead army and spreading in all directions.
Behind Viktor, the formations and runes began to rotate rapidly.
The exquisite formation seemed to be inlaid with countless complex formations, colliding with each other and constantly generating conflicting fluctuations.
The immense magical power flowed along the path towards the four clusters of faint magical power.
The next second, the originally weak magic was rapidly and violently injected with infinite magic.
Four terrifying, chaotic hurricanes were quickly formed, and the powerful storms lifted the ground.
The rubble and dust mixed together, transforming into a terrifying behemoth that engulfed everything in its path.
The undead army had only been there for a few seconds when it was swept up by the surrounding storm.
In the raging hurricane, the undead soldiers collided with each other and were smashed to pieces, even crashing into rubble and exploding completely.
The undead soldiers caught between the two hurricanes were even more pitiful.
Under the tearing force of the two immense forces, the entire body burning with flames was completely ripped apart.
The flames inside his body exploded in mid-air like fireworks.
Fireworks exploded amidst the hurricane, illuminating Victor's eyes with an eerie green hue.
Some of the undead, who hadn't even had a chance to transform into soldiers, were swept away by the hurricane and their entire bodies completely dissipated.
The breath of wind still lingered around Victor.
He simply gazed calmly at the white bones scattered by the wind before him, and murmured to himself:
"But there's a premise."
"I'm capable of taking it myself."
Victor had already familiarized himself with the necromancer's class change test countless times.
There are always players who, even if they can't beat these dungeons, still hope to perfectly complete the job change quest.
They're bad at games but love to have fun.
At this point, a power leveler like Victor is needed to help them complete these tasks.
Viktor was already well-versed in the powerful mage system of necromancers.
The first step to becoming a necromancer is to possess your own domain of the dead.
There are two ways to occupy the territory of the dead.
The first method is to subdue the wandering souls within the domain.
But Viktor chose the second option.
He stretched out a hand, and an astonishing wisp of wind continuously compressed in his palm.
Finally, he gripped the Wind Breath in his hand tightly and slammed it down onto the earth like lightning.
"Now, stand up!"
He waved his arm, and the endless desert seemed to be torn apart by Victor's hand, like a ripped curtain.
The souls that emerged from the ground broke free of their restraints and swirled endlessly in the sky.
Countless souls, almost turning into clouds, writhed rapidly around the hurricane.
The eerie green flames burned on their bodies, transforming them into even more terrifying undead soldiers.
Countless souls flapped their withered wings, and among them rose massive, mountain-like skeleton soldiers, like ancient giants.
His entire body was completely engulfed by eerie flames, and a massive, pitch-black armor clung to his body.
Wave after wave of undead surged toward Victor, trampling each other.
But faced with this undead army that could almost engulf the entire land and sky, Victor simply smiled:
"Unfortunately, it's not strong enough."
The aura emanating from him suddenly rose several levels.
The chaotic winds began to swirl rapidly in the high sky, and the massive storm seemed to form the body of a giant dragon covered in scales.
Its elusive form unleashed an extremely terrifying pressure, and its sharp elemental magic transformed into countless sharp blades that tore the entire world apart at will.
Behind Victor, powerful elemental magic formed a dazzling halo.
The phantom behind him also let out a low roar.
Victor held up a finger to his lips, as if to warn the entire undead army to be quiet.
"Shhh."
【Sky-Piercing】
Boom——
Suddenly, a raging wave surged around Victor.
Centered on him, white smoke, accompanied by a chaotic storm, surged up and rushed towards the armies in all directions.
The immense winds even engulfed the storm burning with eerie green flames, and the swirling tornadoes descended from the sky.
It was as if countless broad tentacles were constantly swinging throughout the world, completely crushing all enemies.
boom--!
The sky was also ravaged to the extreme by this enormous and oppressive force, and the whole world became extremely chaotic.
A blinding white light, carrying with it a thick cloud, pressed down on the entire earth.
When the light faded, all the dead souls had already vanished.
Those eerie green flames transformed into tiny, firefly-like specks, gradually fading away into the air.
All the souls vanished together, and the gentle breeze could no longer stir up the raging sandstorm.
It would only lightly brush against Viktor's face, fiddling with his disheveled clothes.
The desolate land no longer felt oppressive; although there was still nothing there, it appeared so peaceful under the clear sunlight.
Even the air we breathe is no longer as chaotic and stuffy as before; it's much fresher.
"Finally, it's quiet."
"The dead should remain silent."
Vega stood on Victor's shoulder, the strong wind ruffling its feathers.
Watching Victor's trench coat gradually change from a dazzling white to a deep, dark color, like the night.
It then folded its wings and slowly came to its senses:
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