Versatile Mage: The core of the Ark, childhood sweetheart Ding Yumian

Chapter 142 Butterfly Storm!!
Fang Zhou took a look at the gold coins that were coming into his account and felt secretly happy.

"Thank you for your help!" Han Ji said gratefully to Jiang Ziya, the incarnation of Fang Zhou.

"Even if I don't take action, you can stop it." Fang Zhou said.

"As the president of the Ancient Capital Bell Tower Magic Association, I should express my sincere gratitude to you. Besides, I am not a light mage, and I may not be able to block all of the breath of the Lord of the Underworld in a hurry." Han Ji said seriously.

"Even if I didn't take action, the outer city wall would not fall down easily." Fang Zhou seemed to be hinting at something. He caught a glimpse of the beautiful middle-aged woman in the corner of the tower and his heart trembled.

It would have been fine if his original body was a high-level cultivation level before and it was hard to tell his depth, but now it is still the same. This person is actually a forbidden spell mage!
Forbidden spell from the Inquisition!!
How many people came to the Supreme Court?

It seems that the solution to the Nine Nether Spring was also the work of the Inquisition. Fang Ark had not expected that so many changes would occur after he had reported Mu He in advance.

This little butterfly, flapping its wings inadvertently, has already caused quite a storm!

When Han Ji heard Fang Zhou's words, his eyes also narrowed slightly.

On the surface, this guy seems to have at least mastered the Light Element at the highest level, but because of the Light Element's control over the undead, it's impossible to tell his exact level of cultivation. If it were any other Element, I'm afraid I would have to directly cast a half-forbidden spell!
Not long after, the rain in the sky continued, but a certain special spring water and violent substance were offset by another source of opposite properties, causing the undead to lose the ability to continue to move freely during the day.

Even though the Mountain Corpse was very unwilling, he had to lead the undead army to evacuate.

During the day, it is the world of the living, not of the dead.

"Good! The undead have retreated!"

"Then do we still have to let the people crowd into the inner city?" someone asked quickly.

"Continue to enforce martial law, send out the royal guards, properly resettle all the people, and temporarily requisition all houses for use. I will only give you half a day, and everyone must actively cooperate." Han Ji said solemnly: "Also, send a team of people out to clean up the road in the south."

He knew very well that this disaster was far from over. According to the investigation of the Inquisition, it could be determined that the Black Church was about to unleash a catastrophe in the ancient capital!
This rain offensive was considered to have been resolved.

But if the undead were only allowed to move during the day, this might catch the ancient capital off guard, and at most would only destroy the outer city, but would not cause any serious damage to this ancient capital.

Even if all the fallen kings came together, they would not be able to capture the ancient capital in a short time.

Han Ji knew very well that there was a force in the ancient capital that was enough to change the situation of the war, but that person was not willing to act rashly. Moreover, no one knew how many people had secretly come to this trial and had been fighting against the people of the Black Church. Even the Supreme Judge had come in person!

"Since the undead have retreated, I will leave first. Goodbye."

Fang Zhou didn't care what Han Ji thought. When he saw the dark army of undead leaving, he was so heartbroken that he couldn't help himself.

In his eyes, that was clearly countless gold coins and enough experience points to allow him to break through the super-level bottleneck!

"time is limited"

Fang Ark left a message and changed direction, crossing the ancient capital and leaving from the south, chasing the retreating Undead army all the way.

"From this chaotic world, there will be a day when you will wake up. Let me save you from the darkness!"

"The Law of Heaven!!!" Fang Zhou activated Jiang Ziya's ultimate move and sent three parts of the move in three directions respectively. Each one of them surpassed the scope of super-class magic and almost wiped out the undead army in the south!
He really couldn't help it anymore, even at the risk of exposing some things.

After doing all this, Fang Zhou quickly dodged and changed direction to leave.

He has made enough money this time. If he continues to act recklessly, he might not only attract the attention of the undead ruler of some unknown dynasty, but will also attract the attention of powerful human beings.

Not long after he left, a black-robed wizard appeared quietly nearby. Looking at the completely purified earth, he couldn't help but let out a bitter smile.

"Hey, a light-type forbidden spell!"

Almost at the same time, the beautiful middle-aged woman also followed.

"What's wrong? Are you, the Lord of the Undead, scared?" the beautiful woman said with some amusement.

"Yeah, we undeads are all rats in the gutter. How dare we look directly at the sun in the sky?" The man in black robe said self-deprecatingly.

The beautiful woman frowned, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether this was self-mockery or a hint of something to her.

"Don't worry, the ancient capital's undead heritage will not be cut off, as long as you don't set your sights on the living." As the chief judge, the beautiful woman could only say this.

"How could that be? We are all good citizens. We capture wild undead spirits outside. At most, we use the monsters to do some research. We will never touch those forbidden books!" the black-robed wizard assured.

The beautiful woman finally understood that this guy was taking this opportunity to relax the Judgment Council a little.

"According to our investigations and the eight dead kings who just appeared, the one who awakened this time might not be the undead king of any era, but very likely that one. I can do some research, but what can you guarantee me?" the beautiful woman asked calmly.

The black-robed necromancer fell into silence for a long time. Finally, his back gradually bent down and he said in a low voice: "You know, I am a necromancer. That ancient king is my ancestor. I cannot face his divine power directly."

He can do anything, except facing the ancient king who may appear.

In front of the ancient king, his undead magic was nothing but child's play, not worth mentioning. His combat power might even be worse than that of a random low-level undead on the street.

He is also the guardian of the ancient capital's sacred wall, but he cannot use the masterpiece created by the ancient king to stop the king's footsteps.

To put it bluntly, if the ancient king really woke up, he would be worthy of praise for not surrendering.

"You know this is not what I want to hear." The beautiful woman exuded the majesty of the Supreme Judge.

"If you can find the ancient king's tomb before he wakes up, I am willing to go and seal the tomb of my ancestor. Other than that, please forgive me for being unable to do anything." The man in black robe said. This was the greatest guarantee he could make.

"Well, thank you for your help." The beautiful woman's tone softened. It was not that she was unreasonable.

"If we can find the forbidden light spell just now, perhaps we can fight against the ancient king." The man in black robe suggested.

　I got a little lost in the writing, haha, I'll catch up quickly and go to sleep~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)