The images of the Netherworld War over the Red Sea were shattered by the Emperor's power, and people could no longer ascertain its progress.
Across the world, whether Mages or ordinary people, all eyes were focused on this world-shaking Undead War.
Egyptian Underworld.
Hundreds of Dragon Qi spiraled in the sky, and magic from an unknown element exploded around Khufu's body.
Space vibrated, and heaven and earth tilted.
The Emperor-level battle had extended to ten thousand meters in the sky of the Netherworld, with the Death-symbolizing Nether Moon close at hand.
They could no longer approach the Nether Moon, as an indestructible barrier prevented the battle from spreading further.
The Nether Moon cast its light.
The Nether Glow strengthened Khufu, and it also strengthened Jiang Yuan.
Because the Nether Glow was not Khufu's exclusive power; it inherently belonged to Death, and he had merely stolen it, leading the world to believe it was his exclusive domain.
Jiang Yuan, like a meteor approaching the sun, flew from the other side, the Dragon Qi behind him converging and empowering his fist.
This punch was utterly simple, yet it was a unification of the Undead Emperor's power and Jiang Yuan's physical Emperor power!
"Bang!!!"
Khufu flew backward, plummeting from the sky to the ground, creating a deep crater and burying him in flying bone ash.
Jiang Yuan did not stop his attack.
He continued to unleash power, like throwing stones, one after another, into the deep pit.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"
Continuous earth-shattering explosions rang out on the battlefield, and countless Undead were annihilated by the aftershocks.
Ten minutes.
Half an hour.
One hour.
The explosions continued, raising violent storms of bone ash.
The deep pit had transformed into an even larger and deeper chasm, as if it were an abyss that devoured everything.
After another ten minutes of bombardment, Jiang Yuan felt his own fatigue, and the movements of his hands finally ceased.
Khufu possessed an immortal body; such an attack could not kill him, but it could make him extremely weak.
To kill him and absorb his Undead Emperor power, more methods would be required.
Jiang Yuan descended from the sky.
In this short time, the deep pit had already been filled by a small amount of the bone ash storm.
Using his spiritual power to search for Khufu's traces in the deep pit, soon pieces of his body, resembling dried cured meat from thousands of years ago, flew before Jiang Yuan.
They continuously tried to reassemble; once the body reconnected, Khufu would revive again.
Jiang Yuan used spatial power to separate them, then looked towards another Emperor battlefield.
Austin's figure flickered in the sky, a white sphere flying back and forth with his flashes, as if he were kicking a ball.
Upon seeing Jiang Yuan take down Khufu, Austin gripped the ragged white ball and flew before Jiang Yuan.
He presented the ragged white ball and respectfully said, "My Lord, this is that Undead."
Poor Hephren had been squeezed into a ball.
A majestic Sub-Emperor, how humiliating.
Hephren also possessed an immortal body, but he was still far inferior to Khufu; without the protection of the Nether King's authority, he could not withstand the power Jiang Yuan had just displayed.
"Well done."
Jiang Yuan nodded, separating Hephren's body just like Khufu's, perfectly feeding it to the Three-Eyed Underworld General; the power of a Sub-Emperor was still very nourishing.
After doing this, Jiang Yuan rode the Black Dragon Emperor to the sky above the battlefield.
When the Egyptian Undead saw this scene, they already knew the outcome of the war. The Egyptian Undead immediately became terrified, and their army began to rout.
The Pharaohs were unwilling to even remain in the Netherworld, wanting to abandon their foundation and escape to the main plane.
Indeed, a few Pharaohs did escape, but it was like a few ants escaping, with no real impact.
Jiang Yuan quietly watched the Eight Directional Undead Monarchs, Totem Beasts, Vampires, and other Monarch-level Undead pursue and encircle the Egyptian Undead.
He had no intention of making a grand, inspiring speech, just quietly watching as black gradually engulfed the bone ash desert, and the white bone ash was stained black.
The Egyptian Undead no longer had a powerful Undead commander for their army, and Jiang Yuan was too lazy to even convert the Undead.
There were already enough Undead; more would just lead to them fighting among themselves. Expanding the Netherworld territory by such a large area this time would allow them to be quiet for a while.
The Undead War, in the end, still depended on the outcome between Emperors.
As long as the Emperor won, even if not a single Undead remained on their side, it would have no impact.
"Austin, I'll leave the rest to you. Conquer all the Netherworlds on the main plane for me," Jiang Yuan said.
"As you command, My Lord!" Austin replied.
Jiang Yuan nodded, and with Khufu's body, he vanished. He was about to begin seizing the Nether King's authority from Khufu.
The war between the Egyptian Underworld and the Eastern Netherworld had ended.
However, people around the world remained unaware, still worried.
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Huaxia, Modu.
A group of European-faced Mages appeared outside the Mu Family Manor.
"Mu Family's Eldest Miss is Jiang Yuan's girlfriend; we should be able to get Jiang Yuan's whereabouts from her," said OHark, the leader of this trip and the new Hall Master of the Judgement Hall.
Behind him were Mages sent by the Mother of the Temple Pamir to complete the mission with him, all of them Super-Order Mages, nine in total.
They barely spoke throughout the journey, and they wore cloaks and hoods, their faces obscured.
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The people behind him still did not speak, and OHark was already used to it, so he directly led them to the entrance.
The guard, seeing foreigners, stepped forward and asked, "May I ask what you..."
Before he could finish, OHark interrupted him in broken Chinese: "I am the Hall Master of the Pathenon Temple's Judgement Hall. Have your Mu Family Head come out to see me."
His tone was arrogant and rude. The guard frowned but suppressed it and said, "Please wait a moment, I will go in and inform the Mu Family Head."
A moment later, the Mu Family Head, having received the news, arrived and welcomed OHark and his group into the manor.
"Sirs, may I ask why you have come here?" the Mu Family Head asked.
He couldn't understand why the Hall Master of the Pathenon Temple's Judgement Hall would come to the Mu Family. How far apart were they?
Moreover, the Mu Family and Parthenon had no connection whatsoever.
The only connection was Mu Ningjiao, who had received the Divine Seal Blessing at the Pathenon Temple.
"I came this time to see Mu Ningjiao," OHark said indifferently.
As expected, it was to see Mu Ningjiao.
The Mu Family Head understood, then said, "Sirs may need to wait for some time. My daughter is currently studying at the academy and is not at home. I will have someone call her back now."
That's right, even after winning the championship glory, she was still a student, though she had already met the graduation requirements.
Mu Ningjiao was busy preparing for her graduation assessment at the academy.
"Good," OHark nodded.
The Mu Family Head, with a smile on his face, led OHark and his group into the VIP reception hall, then immediately dispatched someone to notify Mu Ningjiao to return.