Chapter 162 The emperor’s pressure, personally visiting the Parthenon!

Countless undead souls fell rapidly to the ground like countless raindrops!
Along with it, there was also an almost overwhelming death energy...

"Boom!!!!"

The sound of the ground shaking was endless, along with it came the cries of the undead and the screams of people!
The sunlight above the Parthenon was completely blocked by the huge evil abyss, and the black deathly aura covered the Parthenon like smoke!
Let this holy land of white magic become a complete hell on earth!
The corpse of the mountain moved its body, and it shook the entire surrounding mountain range!
All the knights and maids showed expressions of extreme horror; the power of these undead spirits was far beyond their imagination!

Under the cover of the surrounding death energy, even the most ordinary slave-level undead has extremely strong ability to recover from injuries!

Those sacred and ancient palaces were completely turned into ruins by the destruction of numerous undead souls.

Mages of the same level are no match for demons and undead. If they want to win, they can only rely on numbers and lives...

But when the advantage in numbers no longer exists, the situation that emerges is what we see before our eyes!
Even the knights of the Parthenon, who possessed high-level strength, felt powerless in the face of the massive undead that came one after another to encircle and suppress them at any cost!
The advantage in numbers is no longer an advantage for humans, but an advantage for the undead!

As long as the undead are still alive, they can still fight, but human wizards can't, their magic power is not infinite...

A considerable number of knights, after exhausting all their magic power, were easily killed by the most common slave-level undead!
The moment the war began, the Parthenon's front line, after holding out for a while, began to collapse completely!

Especially after the appearance of the Eight-Direction King, this defeat completely evolved into an absolute disadvantage.

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The Goddess Temple at this moment
The Temple Mother looked calmly at the sea of blood and corpses outside the Goddess Peak. Her eyes were as deep as a lake and difficult to read.

After a while, she shook her head gently and prepared to walk out of the hall, but at this moment, the female sage beside her spoke seriously:

"My Lady, it's dangerous outside now. Do you really want to go out?"

"certainly……"

The Palace Mother smiled faintly.

"Do you think we can avoid the disaster of the Parthenon if we don't go out?"

The Temple Mother looked at the undead souls approaching the Goddess Peak and spoke with a smile.

The female sage beside her remained silent.

The Temple Mother did not say much, but just strolled out of the Goddess Temple and looked towards the huge evil abyss in the sky.

Afterwards, relying on his profound cultivation, he used group blessing magic on the knights who were persevering in front of him!

In an instant, the knights below also noticed the magical blessing of the Palace Mother!
Although it was of little use, my fighting spirit was instantly boosted!

"Look, it's the Palace Mother!"

"It is the blessing magic of the Palace Mother. We will win in the end!"

"Long live Her Majesty the Palace Mother!" The blessed knights were full of fighting spirit, fighting desperately against the vast amount of undead before them!
At the same time, the rest of the knights also rushed here to offer support!

Among them were a group of the most elite Golden Glory warriors, who actually relied on the lives they lost and managed to bring the battle into a stalemate despite being at a disadvantage!
But everyone knew that if things continued like this, even if the Parthenon could be saved, it would probably be seriously damaged... and even fall from the position of the top magical force.

If it cannot be saved, the history of the Parthenon may end today!
The Palace Mother sighed, looked up at the sky, and spoke in a magical voice:

"Since you have already attacked the Parthenon, why don't you show up?"

"Show yourself? Great!"

In a trance, a somewhat indifferent voice echoed within the Parthenon.

Luo Chen was currently sitting on the throne inside Shayuan. After hearing what the Palace Mother said, he smiled faintly and looked at Asharuya beside him!

"Let's go and see for ourselves the Parthenon, which is known as one of the world's top magical forces!"

Luo Chen took a step forward, and with a thought, every part of the armor seemed to come alive and float in the air.

The emperor's armor seemed to have its own life consciousness and flew towards him.

The armor cap, armor arms, helmet, leg armor, and armor boots of the emperor's armor robe flew to Luo Chen automatically and were put on by him.

At the same time, the aura of the emperor burst out! Luo Chen's aura was also rising rapidly!
Luo Chen closed his eyes, and his spiritual world was shrouded in gray silence.

Under the influence of this layer of dead gray, all four systems were promoted to the realm of Xingyu!
This was the first time he used this hidden magic tool at full power!

The moment he put it on, a huge amount of spirit essence instantly turned into a price and disappeared!
But compared with this world's top power, even a huge amount of spirit essence is just a small price to pay!
Luo Chen took a step forward and appeared directly outside the Evil Abyss!
In an instant, the terrifying pressure of an emperor completely enveloped the entire Parthenon!
Many undead souls also knelt on the ground, guarding Luo Chen, as if cheering for the arrival of their king!
At this moment, everyone in the Parthenon, including the Temple Mother, instantly felt the terrifying imperial pressure and was forced to half-kneel on the ground!
Even Asharuya beside Luo Chen bowed slightly!
In just a moment of appearance, Luo Chen became the only worthy person in the Parthenon.

Everyone in the Parthenon was either humiliated or desperate, but no one could stand up under Luo Chen's pressure!
At this moment, Luo Chen seemed like an emperor, with all his ministers kneeling in submission!
It seemed that at this moment, Luo Chen was the real owner of the entire Parthenon.

Those undead souls who knelt down voluntarily and the knights who were suppressed to the ground and dared not even move were expressing their submission to Luo Chen.

Of course, there were also knights who wanted to rise up in resistance.

But under the pressure of the emperor, they couldn't even stand up, let alone resist...

Luo Chen stepped on the void, as if walking on a staircase in the void, walking down step by step!
Accompanied by waves of crisp footsteps, Luo Chen's figure gradually became clearer in front of the Palace Mother!
“It’s actually… you!”

The Palace Mother looked at Luo Chen, who was slowly walking down from the sky in front of her, and whose aura was completely different from before, and said with a bit of trembling in astonishment.

The Temple Mother thought of many possibilities, and even thought that Asharuya might have colluded with Serang to attract so many undead souls...

But she never expected that Asharuya could actually invite an emperor to visit the Parthenon!

And this emperor... is actually Luo Chen? !
(End of this chapter)

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