674 Losing Hope, Skeleton Pack! (1/2)
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
”I thought we're dead for sure, who knew your friend is so strong. He basically killed over a thousand undead on his own!” Su Xiaoluo exclaimed, her eyes gleaming.
Normally, even the strongest Intermediate Magicians could only kill between two to three hundred undead. A Magician like Mo Fan could easily face the Advanced Magicians that had only leveled up recently!
”Of course, you forgot whose big brother he is!” Zhang Xiaohou rubbed his nose with his thumb, as he was feeling quite proud.
Su Xiaoluo rolled her eyes and said, ”Considering it's now the second half of the night, we should quickly find the exit and get out of here. It will be too late for us to reach the altar after the Dark Abyss's next shift.”
”Mmm, let's hurry… don't tell me, that thing is here again!” Zhang Xiaohou had just shown a relieved smile on his face before it froze as he glanced at the sky ahead.
Mo Fan had just started trying to catch his breath when he discovered the energy ripples in the sky, the kind that brought a headache to him.
The ripples were produced by another silver vortex appearing in the sky above them!
The silver vortex was stronger than the one before. The ripples it was producing were detectable more than a few kilometers away.
”Another one?” Mo Fan raised his head and stared at the silver vortex, which was even larger than the previous one.
As they watched, black dots gradually appeared from the vortex which looked like a silver compass. The black dots fell from the sky. It was no longer a drizzle; in just a few moments, the black dots had covered a huge area on the rocky land!
Packs of undead were falling into the Space of Death, each pack consisting of a few hundred undead. Mo Fan thought the silver vortex would disappear after teleporting around two thousand undead into the space, yet it was still spinning, spitting out more undead from the turbulent flow of space...
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Mo Fan and his crew had no idea where the undead came from, but the authorities guarding the inner city were well aware of the source. The undead were pulled into the vortex from the middle of the ocean of undead outside the city...
The silver vortex had appeared out of nowhere. The first one only had a diameter of a few hundred meters. It had drawn in around two thousand undead from outside of the city. However, its scale was a lot scarier this time. The silver vortex's diameter was almost a kilometer. A vortex of this scale would rarely appear in the ocean, let alone on the land, and somewhere close to a city!
The silver vortex was a turbulent flow of space. It was impossible for the creatures that were drawn into it to escape. The turbulent flow of space would teleport them to some space in a different dimension.
Obviously, the other end of the silver vortex was the Space of Death Mo Fan and his crew were in!
”Could this be a blessing from God, summoning these silver vortexes to help us eliminate the army of undead? Half of the skeleton army that was intercepting the Imperial Magician's retreat is gone...” said a Commander on the walls happily.
The ocean of undead was magnificent, yet it was not boundless. The first silver vortex had taken around two thousand undead away, while the second time was even more shocking. It had taken away at least eight thousand skeletons in just a few minutes...
If these silver vortexes appeared a few more times, it would significantly reduce the number of undead close to the barrier. It might even change the fate of the city!
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