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Chapter 1194
chapter 0503 part 1
# Chapter 490: The Pantheon Besieged
They were completely unaware that the gods they believed in were already unable to protect themselves.
The Old Demon Dragon, with a body size of over a hundred kilometers, flapped its thirteen pairs of Dragon Wings, hovering in front of the Pantheon and completely blocking the Gate radiating golden light.
In front of the Pantheon, a massive army composed of millions of Heroic Spirit Soldiers, Church Knights, and believers lined up in neat formations, adopting a stance of fighting to the death.
In the Old Demon Dragon's dragon eyes, an evil black light flickered. After it had successively devoured over a dozen gods who didn't know their life and death, those gods were like turtles shrinking into their shells, no longer daring to show their heads, only sending out their believers to their deaths.
Looking at the Church Knights and Heroic Spirit Soldiers standing in formation in front of the Pantheon, the Old Demon Dragon let out a piercing dragon roar towards the sky.
In front of it, a black line flashed past, followed by the sudden appearance of thousands of Dragon Liches wearing robes. Beneath the cloaks and robes of these Dragon Liches, green fire burned fiercely in their white bone eye sockets.
As these thousands of Dragon Liches simultaneously waved their dragon bone staffs, chanting Dragon Language Magic, a giant Vortex hundreds of kilometers in diameter suddenly appeared above the Pantheon.
Within that Vortex, countless bone fragments trailing long black smoke rained down on every corner around the Pantheon.
The Pantheon seemed to instantly turn into a giant garbage dump, constantly being filled with junk.
As the white bone increased, a powerful Necromantic Aura instantly permeated the entire sky above the Pantheon. The screams of countless Yin Souls and malevolent spirits were practically dragging the souls of the living directly from their bodies, dragging them directly into Hell.
Black smoke carried Skeleton Soldiers raining down from the sky, smashing into the defending Formation. Amidst the miserable cries, it was unknown how many people were smashed until their heads were broken and blood flowed by these Skeleton Soldiers, Abominations, and gargoyles.
What was even more serious was that these black smoke carried a distinct Death Aura. Anyone scratched by undead like Skeleton Soldiers, walking corpses, or Abominations, their wounds would quickly turn green, purple, black, and rot!
However, that magnificent Pantheon had been perfected by the gods over thousands of years and was empowered with many Divine Arts and magic.
The defending Knights standing in formation in the golden light in front of the Pantheon, as long as they still had a breath left, weren't unlucky enough to be directly smashed to death, or directly devoured alive by those undead creatures, the wounds on their bodies were also rapidly healing.
And those undead creatures that landed in front of the Pantheon, or directly smashed onto the Pantheon, bathed in the golden light, were instantly like falling into concentrated sulfuric acid and were directly corroded into a mass of black smoke.
However, the Old Demon Dragon did not intend to flatten the Pantheon simply by throwing junk. It leisurely sharpened its dragon claws!
Soon, as the thousands of Dragon Liches' magic was completed, masses of black mist gathered. In the areas covered by the black smoke, countless phosphorescence began to flicker. Gradually, these flickering phosphorescence formed a giant Magic Array.
Countless black light shot down from the sky. Each black light that landed immediately transformed into a Death Knight riding a skeleton horse!
Unlike the magic that exiled Thanos's Fleet, what these Dragon Liches chanted together was a giant Undead Summoning Magic Array.
A continuous stream of Undead Forces were summoned together by these Dragon Liches to the front of the Pantheon.
The Undead Abyss was an extremely special existence even among the nine hundred and ninety-nine layers of the Abyss World. Firstly, its area was vast. How vast was it?
Even the Old Demon Dragon didn't know just how large the Undead Abyss truly was. The undead world covered in white bone, looking out, truly seemed to have no end.
The vast undead world also had no true ruler. Higher-level undead creatures marked out their own territories in this undead paradise. These existences who claimed territory as kings were called Undead Lords.
The strength of these Undead Lords varied. They devoured and hunted each other in the Undead Abyss. The powerful ones among them could rival true Hell Lords, while the weaker ones, such as Skeleton Generals, were not even as strong as some mid-level demonic creatures.
The reason the Undead Abyss was special, besides its vast area, was another reason: it had a very special rule.
As long as one was willing to pay the sacrificial offering and the price and possessed the magic power for summoning, anyone, regardless of race, could summon the undying undead within the Undead Abyss.
As long as an undead creature accepted the sacrificial offering, they would receive a connection from the Summoning Formation in their consciousness. Of course, these undead could also refuse to be summoned.
However, the temptation of the Material World for those undead was no less than the greedy craving of those demons for human souls.
Therefore, once a Necromancer activated a Summoning Magic Array, the existences in the Undead Abyss practically rushed to answer the call, their enthusiasm far exceeding that of graduating students applying for jobs during graduation season.
And just recently, the Old Demon Dragon had just fed hundreds of millions of flesh and blood portions into the Undead Abyss. Hundreds of Undead Lords and the undead creatures under their command joined this feast.
And now, these undead creatures all appeared within the Summoning Magic Array!
Thus, under the nearly despairing gaze of the Heroic Spirit Legion and Church Knights, an unimaginably vast number of Undead Legion surged out from the Magic Array, swarming towards them.
"My God!"
A warrior with a muscular build and an alligator head looked at the approaching nearly a million Death Knights covered in black armor, wrapped in thick Death Aura, with bloodlight flickering in their eyes.
The appearance of these Death Knights even caused the golden light emanating from the Pantheon to dim.
Amidst the sound of hooves, these Death Knights charged into the sky, wrapped in Ghost Fire and Yin Wind, charging towards the main Gate of the Pantheon.
# Chapter 490: The Pantheon Besieged
They were completely unaware that the gods they believed in were already unable to protect themselves.
The Old Demon Dragon, with a body size of over a hundred kilometers, flapped its thirteen pairs of Dragon Wings, hovering in front of the Pantheon and completely blocking the Gate radiating golden light.
In front of the Pantheon, a massive army composed of millions of Heroic Spirit Soldiers, Church Knights, and believers lined up in neat formations, adopting a stance of fighting to the death.
In the Old Demon Dragon's dragon eyes, an evil black light flickered. After it had successively devoured over a dozen gods who didn't know their life and death, those gods were like turtles shrinking into their shells, no longer daring to show their heads, only sending out their believers to their deaths.
Looking at the Church Knights and Heroic Spirit Soldiers standing in formation in front of the Pantheon, the Old Demon Dragon let out a piercing dragon roar towards the sky.
In front of it, a black line flashed past, followed by the sudden appearance of thousands of Dragon Liches wearing robes. Beneath the cloaks and robes of these Dragon Liches, green fire burned fiercely in their white bone eye sockets.
As these thousands of Dragon Liches simultaneously waved their dragon bone staffs, chanting Dragon Language Magic, a giant Vortex hundreds of kilometers in diameter suddenly appeared above the Pantheon.
Within that Vortex, countless bone fragments trailing long black smoke rained down on every corner around the Pantheon.
The Pantheon seemed to instantly turn into a giant garbage dump, constantly being filled with junk.
As the white bone increased, a powerful Necromantic Aura instantly permeated the entire sky above the Pantheon. The screams of countless Yin Souls and malevolent spirits were practically dragging the souls of the living directly from their bodies, dragging them directly into Hell.
Black smoke carried Skeleton Soldiers raining down from the sky, smashing into the defending Formation. Amidst the miserable cries, it was unknown how many people were smashed until their heads were broken and blood flowed by these Skeleton Soldiers, Abominations, and gargoyles.
What was even more serious was that these black smoke carried a distinct Death Aura. Anyone scratched by undead like Skeleton Soldiers, walking corpses, or Abominations, their wounds would quickly turn green, purple, black, and rot!
However, that magnificent Pantheon had been perfected by the gods over thousands of years and was empowered with many Divine Arts and magic.
The defending Knights standing in formation in the golden light in front of the Pantheon, as long as they still had a breath left, weren't unlucky enough to be directly smashed to death, or directly devoured alive by those undead creatures, the wounds on their bodies were also rapidly healing.
And those undead creatures that landed in front of the Pantheon, or directly smashed onto the Pantheon, bathed in the golden light, were instantly like falling into concentrated sulfuric acid and were directly corroded into a mass of black smoke.
However, the Old Demon Dragon did not intend to flatten the Pantheon simply by throwing junk. It leisurely sharpened its dragon claws!
Soon, as the thousands of Dragon Liches' magic was completed, masses of black mist gathered. In the areas covered by the black smoke, countless phosphorescence began to flicker. Gradually, these flickering phosphorescence formed a giant Magic Array.
Countless black light shot down from the sky. Each black light that landed immediately transformed into a Death Knight riding a skeleton horse!
Unlike the magic that exiled Thanos's Fleet, what these Dragon Liches chanted together was a giant Undead Summoning Magic Array.
A continuous stream of Undead Forces were summoned together by these Dragon Liches to the front of the Pantheon.
The Undead Abyss was an extremely special existence even among the nine hundred and ninety-nine layers of the Abyss World. Firstly, its area was vast. How vast was it?
Even the Old Demon Dragon didn't know just how large the Undead Abyss truly was. The undead world covered in white bone, looking out, truly seemed to have no end.
The vast undead world also had no true ruler. Higher-level undead creatures marked out their own territories in this undead paradise. These existences who claimed territory as kings were called Undead Lords.
The strength of these Undead Lords varied. They devoured and hunted each other in the Undead Abyss. The powerful ones among them could rival true Hell Lords, while the weaker ones, such as Skeleton Generals, were not even as strong as some mid-level demonic creatures.
The reason the Undead Abyss was special, besides its vast area, was another reason: it had a very special rule.
As long as one was willing to pay the sacrificial offering and the price and possessed the magic power for summoning, anyone, regardless of race, could summon the undying undead within the Undead Abyss.
As long as an undead creature accepted the sacrificial offering, they would receive a connection from the Summoning Formation in their consciousness. Of course, these undead could also refuse to be summoned.
However, the temptation of the Material World for those undead was no less than the greedy craving of those demons for human souls.
Therefore, once a Necromancer activated a Summoning Magic Array, the existences in the Undead Abyss practically rushed to answer the call, their enthusiasm far exceeding that of graduating students applying for jobs during graduation season.
And just recently, the Old Demon Dragon had just fed hundreds of millions of flesh and blood portions into the Undead Abyss. Hundreds of Undead Lords and the undead creatures under their command joined this feast.
And now, these undead creatures all appeared within the Summoning Magic Array!
Thus, under the nearly despairing gaze of the Heroic Spirit Legion and Church Knights, an unimaginably vast number of Undead Legion surged out from the Magic Array, swarming towards them.
"My God!"
A warrior with a muscular build and an alligator head looked at the approaching nearly a million Death Knights covered in black armor, wrapped in thick Death Aura, with bloodlight flickering in their eyes.
The appearance of these Death Knights even caused the golden light emanating from the Pantheon to dim.
Amidst the sound of hooves, these Death Knights charged into the sky, wrapped in Ghost Fire and Yin Wind, charging towards the main Gate of the Pantheon.
