Chapter 618: Luo Chenyu, do you like My gift?

In the eerie magical array, dark winds howled.

Rampant undead power filled the entire Miles City.

The agonized screams of all beautiful nation citizens rose and fell in succession.

No one died, yet despair spread through the city.

"Hehehe… such a beautiful sound—what does the World Will matter? Forbidden power is beyond your surveillance!"

The Lich Archmage·André laughed wildly.

This move.

In truth, it was also a gamble for Him.

After all, He could not defy the World Will's power, but exploiting certain bugs could effectively evade the World Will's oppression.

This move, He had bet correctly.

As long as He did not use divine rules foreign to the Lost Lands, He could not be punished by the World Will.

Now, all He needed was to break the Divine Chains.

Then forcibly seize Luo Chenyu's body, and finally shed the identity of "invader," crushing the Lost Lands with overwhelming strength.

The entire Lost Lands "Zero-Six-Seven" would kneel beneath His feet.

The five-hundred-year deadline…

Perhaps He might fully conquer the Lost Lands and become the Lord of the World.

All the machinations of the Supreme Gods of the Divine-Demon Continent would merely serve Him.

Now…

He was waiting for Luo Chenyu.

Although He had not been in the Lost Lands long, yet…

The Lich Archmage·André understood the "customs and folkways" of the Lost Lands well—under the pressure of public opinion, Luo Chenyu would inevitably come.

Now, He had fully restored His lost soul power.

Even stronger than before.

Enough to deal with Luo Chenyu!!

Waiting…

Not only the Lich Archmage·André waited; the other practitioners and commoners trapped within the magical array waited too.

Waiting for Luo Chenyu's arrival.

Regardless of hatred or hope, Luo Chenyu was their savior—that was all.

………………

Time slipped away second by second.

The citizens of Miles City huddled together, their despairing gazes no longer hidden.

They trembled.

They could never have imagined that disaster would fall from the heavens while they sat safely at home.

Their lives now rested in the hands of a deity.

Every moment, they endured threat.

The first time limit arrived.

"Hehehe… sorry, but I keep my word—the time is up…"

The Lich Archmage·André's chilling voice echoed from the magical array, "The first batch of lucky ones—time to go!"

As He spoke,

The eerie magical array emitted waves of gray mist, carried by the dark winds.

Sweeping across the sky of Miles City.

The next instant,

Masses of Miles City citizens collapsed within the gray mist.

Their souls were absorbed by the magical array, ultimately flowing into the Lich Archmage·André's body.

The corpses of the dead, eroded by the gray mist, turned into pale white skeletons, which then rose again and attacked the surrounding survivors.

Chaos had begun…

Yet…

This was only the beginning.

Once…

Twice…

Three times…

Countless beautiful nation citizens fell, becoming undead; countless skeletons rose from the slaughterfield…

Yet the Lich Archmage·André felt no excitement.

He could not help but ask Himself:

Will that Luo Chenyu really not come?

Could it be… after all this time, he still hasn't emerged from the Divine War Zone?

That can't be possible!

This drama has escalated to this point.

If the most important supporting actor doesn't appear, how can He continue the performance?

As time passed,

The Soul Necromancer Andre's heart grew increasingly agitated.

"Do I really have to go to Xuanlong Country again?"

"Xuanlong Country isn't ordinary… or perhaps… capture Luo Chenyu's little girlfriend?"

Andre's mind filled with many thoughts.

He had absorbed the memories of many practitioners; every American practitioner's mind was filled with resentment and fear toward Xuanlong Country…

The legendary guardian, Guardian Dong Xuanmo…

Guardian Dong Xuanmo, who wields Daoist Zixu's Divine Thunder.

Daoist Zixu's Divine Thunder—he had heard of it, a forbidden entity of legend, capable of threatening the Supreme Gods.

Unless absolutely necessary, he had no desire to take such a risk.

"Heh… time has come again…"

In his reverie.

The Soul Necromancer Andre waved his hand, reactivating the magic array to harvest souls and create undead!

At that moment.

His eyes lit up—a familiar aura had appeared.

It was Luo Chenyu's aura.

Meanwhile.

A Fashi Sect gate appeared outside the magic array; Luo Chenyu's aura came from within that gate.

"Roar!!"