Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge

And with the end of the Doomsday Storm, the forbidden spell, the horde of ghastly creatures immediately bore down upon Tokyo City.

It would hardly be courteous not to return the favor, especially when it comes to a group of vicious and evil monsters.

Without needing Orochi’s command, this swarm of ghostly creatures threw themselves aggressively at the protective barrier, using a variety of methods.

The combined assault of millions of Fourth Order spectres, while not overwhelmingly powerful, was still enough to shake the protective barrier and significantly increase the depletion of its energy.

Just then, the Lightspeed Shuttling Spaceship, which had been prepared in advance, opened its gun ports. A row of ten Magic Crystal Cannons, already fully charged, bombarded Tokyo City without hesitation.

Ten violent cannonballs roared and struck the protective barrier; in a mere instant, they blasted ten huge holes through it.

"Heh heh..."

"Ugh ugh..."

Countless demons, breaking away from the horde, flew through the breached barrier and bloodthirstily charged towards the Japanese military and professional fighters in the city.

Meanwhile, Orochi used the horde to emit a vast amount of malevolent energy, starting to corrupt the broken parts of the barrier to prevent it from being repaired.

With an opening now available, tens of thousands of demons, with eerie laughter, invaded Tokyo City. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"Breaking through the protection was surprisingly easy this time; next, we split up and move out," Zi Liyuan remarked, then turned to Ying Xueji and the others.

"Make sure Orochi is careful not to hurt our people by mistake," he said.

Ying Xueji glanced at Orochi, who was still huddled within the horde and not yet emerged, and reassured Zi Liyuan.

"Don’t worry, I’ve already given the orders. If it hurts anyone by mistake, I’ll chop off its tail and stew it," she replied.

Lord Zi really hadn’t expected Orochi to be so timid.

"Then I wish you a swift victory over the Japanese Dog Emperor," he said.

After nodding, Ying Xueji summoned an Epic Boss-level Golden Eagle Pet Beast and, along with Li Fengwen and the other three, rushed down towards Tokyo City.

"Number Two, are you sure there won’t be any problems placing the Blood River Demonic Soul Evil Formation inside Xiao Guang?" Zi Liyuan asked gravely, looking at Number Two after they had descended.

"No problem. I don’t plan to activate this grand formation. I’m just using the internal space of Xiao Guang for the convenience of absorbing blood and spirits from below," Number Two assured, patting his formidable weapon.

"Alright, let’s get started," Zi Liyuan said, without any hesitation, conjuring a veil of death to obscure vision and spirit detection, covering the massive spacecraft Xiao Guang.

He then began to open a summoning portal.

A space gate, several tens of meters wide, opened behind him, and throngs of Spectral Dragons roared as they surged out.

With both originals and replicas unified, over seven thousand in number, they blotted out the sky and hovered in the high air. Then, under the command of the Spectral Dragon King, Kulong, they dove towards Tokyo City.

Shen Yurou also made use of the substantial space inside the Lightspeed Shuttling Spaceship.

Not only did the Magic Crystal Cannons continue to charge, but rows of artillery were laid out and switched to free bombardment mode.

Shen Yurou, leading a group of Undead Dwarves, commenced a relentless barrage.

The only ones left on the Black Dragon Sister’s back were Zi Liyuan and Sikong You.

"Dailisi, descend and give our old friends a warm greeting," Zi Liyuan said, patting the dragon’s head.

Hearing his command, Dailisi immediately dove down with wings spread wide.

Last time, during the Undead Calamity that struck Tokyo City, Dailisi had been among the attackers, clashing with many Japanese foes and getting somewhat battered from the fray.

But this time, the imposing Black Dragon King was far from meek!

"Kill!" he roared.

Locking onto the corpse of a Third Order professional with his spirit, spiritual power surged within the body, causing it to swell and then explode with a "boom" in the next second.

A vast wave of death energy was released, immediately engulfing an area within a 27-meter radius.

Corpse Explosion Technique!

A Level 25 skill, the blast radius reached 27 meters, and on such a massive battlefield, it was the perfect skill for clearing out enemies!

So, rhythmic explosions echoed within Tokyo City.

Countless bodies littered the battlefield—weren’t they perfect materials?

Once detonated by the Corpse Explosion Technique, the surrounding lives were swiftly purged, and each casualty provided more material.

The ceaseless boom and clatter of bodies ripped to pieces painted the battlefield with splatters of blood, terrorizing the small devils nearby.

But Lord Zi was far from sated with the blasts when suddenly, thirty robed figures surrounded Dailisi.

"Die!"

These abrupt silhouettes, seething with rage, attacked Zi Liyuan mercilessly with an array of techniques.

"Tch—like I wasn’t expecting you."

He, Lord Zi, too cautious a person, would never expose himself as bait without recognizing the danger.

One layer, two layers, three, four layers—up to ten layers of Holy Light Shield enveloped the Black Dragon King.

Zi Liyuan casually discarded ten torn fourth-order scrolls.

"I’ve heard that the Holy Shield Technique is the ultimate shield, but I’ve broken quite a few, so I don’t really trust its defensive abilities. Hence, a few extra shields aren’t too excessive, right?"

As a nouveau riche, Lord Zi naturally had the mindset of a spendthrift, downing one bowl of noodles and discarding another!

So, the fourth-order Holy Shield Technique scrolls, just throw them out and you’re done.

Rich, and willful!

Powerful attacks bombarded the Holy Shield, leaving fissured gaps.

Thirty formidable attacks nearly shattered three layers of the Holy Shield in an instant.

"Since you’re here, why not stay a bit longer?"

Another four scrolls appeared in Lord Zi’s hands—three dazzling with golden light, one shimmering blue.

The recently shattered three layers of the Holy Light Shield were replenished, returning to ten layers.

The space around Zi Liyuan, within a radius of ten kilometers, instantly became solidified and sealed.

The countless Spectral Dragon Lord Bosses in the surroundings converged, brutally ambushing the thirty peak fourth-order professionals who had appeared.

Thirty robed figures: (╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻!MMP!

The assassins had never dreamed that a Necromancer would carry so many fourth-order scrolls, especially of the shameless Holy Shield Technique!

Even more unexpected was Zi Liyuan’s swift reaction; not only did he apply ten layers of Holy Shield to himself, but he also used a Space Seal Scroll, cutting off their ability to escape using spatial skills!

In a moment, the thirty robed figures felt their scalps tingle, almost instantly deciding to break through.

"Quite decisive, but is it that easy?"

Zi Liyuan let out a cold chuckle, throwing out a barrage of curse spells.

Delay!

Above the head of each robed figure appeared one, instantly reducing their speed.

That wasn’t enough; Lao Tie, who had emerged from the summoning space earlier and had been squatting on the Black Dragon Sister’s back without moving, now launched the skill "Gravity Domain"!

Lao Tie, at the peak of the fourth order and now clad in a set of golden lord’s gear, had his strength increased further.

The power of this skill grew with Lao Tie, now covering a radius of one thousand meters.

The thirty robed figures felt a 50% reduction in speed stacked onto them almost instantaneously.

Even if some of them used certain items or skills in a flash to rid themselves of the abnormal state, it still affected their movement speed.

Moreover, Lao Tie’s "Gravity Domain" was a persistent effect, unavoidable as long as they were within a kilometer.

So, no sooner had they shaken off the negative effects than they were immediately stacked again.

And now, the surrounding Spectral Dragons had completed their encirclement, unceremoniously unleashing a phlegmatic breath.

Death Breath + Invincible Luck = 100% chance of an Aging Curse!

All thirty powerful beings triggered the curse without exception, not just with one layer but with at least three layers stacked on each of them!