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Chapter 1605: 973: White Dragon Breath!

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"An excellent opportunity!"As the explosion of the Golden Land erupted, the necromancers didn’t hesitate for a second, immediately commanding their undead army to launch a counterattack at the skeletons ahead.

The consequences of this brief halt were severe for the skeletons.

The undead creatures, under the active control of the necromancers, all entered Fury Mode, devouring a large number of skeletons in the blink of an eye, and even crazier, some recklessly charged directly at the larger skeletons.

Before being completely engulfed, the skeletons finally regained their movement, and the two armies continued their fierce collision.

On the other side, the light of the Golden Land gradually faded.

The cloak formed by the Death Miasma suddenly expanded several times larger, twisting frantically as if maddened, and the force of its swings rapidly increased by several times, directly dispersing the beam emitted by Little Vonier!

Leon, whose weapon was deeply entrenched in the Death Miasma, was also thrown out by this unruly swing, and caught off guard, he inhaled the drifting miasma. The erosion deep into his lungs left him momentarily unable to stabilize his position.

"Damn it! I was careless!"

In the blink of an eye, he fell into the midst of the skeleton horde, and as the minions of the Tomb King swarmed over, lights of various attributes exploded from the encirclement. He immediately revitalized and reengaged in battle.

The berserk cloak unleashed a concentration of Death Miasma never seen before in an instant, a deadly threat gripping everyone’s hearts!

It was miasma blacker than darkness, capable of absorbing all surrounding light.

An indestructible crystal sphere immediately appeared around the group. The unease previously brought by the miasma was somewhat dispelled by the crystal spheres, but then the adventurers’ hearts suddenly sank.

"The crystal is... being eroded?"

The crystal spheres, immersed in the dense miasma, began to show signs of slowly dissipating, as if weathering!

The Death Miasma, which previously only showed erosive effects on organisms, was now effective even against crystals!?

This instantly plunged the adventurers into anxiety!

Fortunately, Hades had recovered some magic power during this time, and the speed at which he generated new crystals could still keep up with the erosion; for now, they were still safe, at least for the moment.

"We’ve never seen such a change before..." Tai Fengli’an’s expression shifted as he suddenly raised his hands and shouted, "It must be the greatness of the Death God, praise my lord Nite!"

"Praise my lord Nite!" The necromancers followed, no, they cheered.

"Whose side are these guys even on..." Maru couldn’t help but retort.

The skeleton horde had now surrounded their crystal spheres. Even if the Death Miasma couldn’t harm them currently, they would still face a fierce battle after stepping out of the spheres.

They all felt as if they had become Pokemon.

Finally, the black miasma gradually faded, and light was restored before them.

At this moment, everyone looked toward the same direction—the direction of Tomb King Nite’s location, or more accurately, at his skull.

After encountering such a powerful holy attribute Combat Skill as [Golden Land], wielded by the strongest Tal, what kind of injuries would be revealed on the opponent?

As long as it’s not entirely unharmed, as long as it’s not completely unscathed! Everyone couldn’t help but pray inwardly; some even closed their eyes, not daring to look.

The miasma gradually dispersed, and the shroud over Tomb King Nite slowly disappeared, revealing on his skull...

A crack extending from the top of his skull to his jaw!

"Ohhh!" "Fantastic!" "Perfect!"

Ecstasy, every word for joy could be used on the group; their strategy succeeded!

Tai Fengli’an wiped a tear, sighing that sticking to the powerful was the right choice.

Before this, their best achievement was a crack in Nite’s leg bone, but now they felt that cracking the skull was far more valuable!

Nite raised his pale bony hand, caressing the crack on his skull.

The densely packed skulls on his chest all opened with a screech, and one head after another fell like raindrops, birthing new large skeletons, rushing off toward the adventurers in all directions!

Furthermore, a faint Death Miasma had unknowingly spread throughout the battlefield; the concept of vanishing no longer applied—these miasmas would persist until the battle concluded.

"My lord Nite is angry!"

The necromancers shouted, "Everyone, brace yourselves for Divine Wrath!"

They seemed so devout, yet each acted as if eager to grind Nite’s bones to dust.

From now on, the battle’s ferocity escalated to another level!

"The crystals can’t create armor that fully isolates miasma while allowing convenient movement; it would result in suffocation," Hades said.

"Then we’ll just stand firm!"

Leon was the first to break out from the crystal sphere, engaging in combat with nearby skeletons. "We won’t die so easily!"

Seeing adventurers battle the skeletons one after another, Tai Fengli’an couldn’t help but shout, "Don’t fight the skeletons, keep attacking Nite!"

Maru wanted to shout back, "There’s no time for that now!" but under the assault of skeletons, she didn’t even have the time to respond.

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