Chapter 1842
Limited by materials and spells.
The current output of the Serenitea Pot is a bit low.
Even the original spatial spells could only be cast by Madame Ping.
The other adepti are ultimately still lacking.
Many of Su Han's constructive ideas could not be implemented.
If he had Otsutsuki Kaguya.
It would actually be very simple.
Yae Miko nodded and said, "I understand... Alright, but even so... your charm is quite great. I'm just afraid that Princess Kaguya won't be able to resist..."
"Tch... let's talk about that later. News just came from the front line... the battle is about to begin."
"Mm."
The two passed through the space gate.
Arriving directly in the desert.
They saw that the sky, which was originally full of yellow sand, had now turned into a desolate gloom.
A deep blue carrying a thick darkness.
The undead army was preparing to cross the world.
The battle truly erupted!
The ground in the area that was originally Vanarana began to shatter, and endless black smoke emerged from the ground.
Lisa and the others nodded one after another.
And began to head to their respective positions.
At this moment, inside the Withering World.
Several great lords stood at the edge of the altar, beginning to chant the anthem of death.
A blue ghostly light.
Already filled the great altar.
Suddenly, it erupted with tyrannical majesty.
And a massive amount of Withering aura transformed into a giant dragon, slamming directly into the membrane between the two worlds.
Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
Three consecutive impacts had already made the membrane very fragile.
The leader raised the ghostly fire staff in their hand and roared, "Lord of the Undead... please open the gate of the world and let the dead return to the Teyvat world..."
"Lord of the Undead..."
"Lord of the Undead..."
Countless ghosts began to chant.
Until the sky shattered completely.
Only then did these souls begin to charge toward the other world.
Watching the membrane shatter.
Countless undead, following the rolling black smoke, marched toward Sumeru.
This smoke was their route of advance.
A million soldiers marched majestically toward Teyvat.
How shocking this scene was.
The six great lords led their followers to begin the invasion of the mortal realm.
The television footage.
Faithfully recorded everything.
Everyone watching the world membrane shatter couldn't help but be startled.
Has it come?
Has it finally come?
The Withering soldiers have begun their attack.
The cameras in the sky.
Had already captured everything.
The descent of the Withering.
End of Chapter
