680: Chapter 215: Undead Magic, Revival of Ten Thousand Souls (Part 2) 680: Chapter 215: Undead Magic, Revival of Ten Thousand Souls (Part 2) Ye Yinzhu was naturally unaware of Kleyena’s thoughts, and his expression remained as calm as ever, “Indeed, I am a Grand Necromancer Sorcerer.
With my magical power, I can pletely achieve what was described in the battle report.
Next, I will lead my undead army to counterattack the four opponents who are unaware of the specific situation in the forest.
Relying on undead magic, my bat value will only increase, never decrease.
I will be the ultimate victor of this battle.
Their bat values will also be converted into mine.
With my magic ability, controlling more than one hundred thousand in bat value is no problem at all.
When the time es to attack the remaining army of the other five contestants, I can crush their entire force with a single strike.”
Not only did he acknowledge his identity as a Necromancer, but he also briefly described his subsequent tactics.
The other contestants’ faces turned pale upon hearing this, and they all looked at Ye Yinzhu with fear in their eyes.
Of course, Kleyena was an exception.
She had seen Ye Yinzhu use Spiritual Magic with her own eyes, including the strongest Spirit Elementary Forbidden Great Prophecy Technique.
She couldn’t believe that Ye Yinzhu was a “malevolent” Necromancer.
Feeling the silence around him, Ye Yinzhu spoke again, “Master Wen Yue, may I now be declared the champion of this literary match?”
After a moment of regret, Maximo also calmed down, thinking to himself that it was fortunate that those present were not outsiders, but his own direct subordinates who wouldn’t leak information.
As for the contestants, they weren’t from the Landias Empire, so he could use an iron fist on them.
No matter what, he needed to retain this Grand Sorcerer—whether he was of the Spiritual Attribute or the Undead didn’t matter, he was simply too important to Landias.
“If it is as you say, then this military chess simulation can indeed e to an end.”
“Wait a moment.
Master, I have something to say,” spoke Contestant Number Four, who was Hillary from the Flore Kingdom.
Maximo asked, “Contestant Number Four, what do you wish to say?”
Hillary said, “Master, I believe that if Contestant Number One truly is a Grand Necromancer Sorcerer, then naturally we have lost.
However, I don’t believe he has the strength of a Sorcerer, nor do I believe in his undead attribute.
The rest of us contestants have also gone through great hardships to reach this point.
If Contestant Number One can’t provide strong evidence of his Grand Necromancer Sorcerer’s strength, it’s tough for us to be truly convinced.”
The thing that Kleyena worried about had finally happened.
She no longer made eye contact with Ye Yinzhu because this guy hadn’t looked at her at all, and until now, his expression hadn’t changed.
It remained indifferently calm as always.
Didn’t he fear being exposed?
More than anyone, Maximo wanted to know Ye Yinzhu’s true strength.
However, because there were still the magic and martial skills petitions to follow, he wasn’t in a hurry.
Hearing Hillary’s statement, he naturally wouldn’t object and wanted to maintain the fairness of the literary match.
He nodded and said, “Contestant Number Four makes a valid point.
Contestant Number One, you must prove your Grand Necromancer Sorcerer strength.”
For Ye Yinzhu, Maximo couldn’t be more satisfied.
Setting aside his personal strength, the fact that he could maintain posure in any situation and make the most correct decisions in the shortest time, using his strengths to target the enemy’s weaknesses, and still managing to take away bat power several times that of his own side amidst an absolute disadvantage, had already proven his mand ability.
Perhaps it was still not mature, but given time, who could say he wouldn’t bee the next Xi Duofu?
Ye Yinzhu couldn’t feel the fervor in Maximo’s heart at that moment.
His cold and serene gaze turned towards Hillary, who wasn’t far from him, “Do you really want me to prove the strength of a Grand Necromancer Sorcerer?”
Hillary replied somewhat defiantly, “Of course.
Otherwise, on what basis do you claim victory over us?
Mere words?
I could also say that I am a super Mage from Faran.”
Ye Yinzhu nodded and said, “Very well, I shall prove it to you.”
All eyes were focused on Ye Yinzhu, and the murmuring voices quieted down.
Almost everyone had heard of Necromancers’ existence, but none present had seen one with their own eyes.
Suddenly, the coldness on Ye Yinzhu’s face melted away, revealing a warm smile.
His already elegant and noble demeanor became less proudly aloof with this smile.
The amiable smile had Kleyena pletely captivated.
But just as Hillary waited somewhat smugly for Ye Yinzhu to make a fool of himself, Ye Yinzhu moved.
It was a speed undetectable by the naked eye, almost indistinguishable from instant teleportation.
Everyone felt Ye Yinzhu merely sway and then found himself right in front of Hillary.
Hillary, who was also a Dragon Knight, albeit just at the level of a gold star, possessed considerable Blue rank strength.
Yet in front of Ye Yinzhu, he was like a child, without the chance to defend himself.
The moment his blue douqi surfaced, his movement was already frozen, as Ye Yinzhu’s gentle palm landed on his forehead.
With dilated pupils, Hillary’s hand that was meant for defense stalled in mid-air, and he heard a clear yet somewhat familiar voice, “Remember me?
I am Ye Yinzhu.
Now, I take revenge for my Death God 500 Brothers.”
Hillary’s eyes were filled with disbelief and fear.
He knew that all he had to do was to shout out that the person before him was Zither Emperor Ye Yinzhu, and Ye Yinzhu would be finished.
Yet, he found he couldn’t speak a single word.
Why would Ye Yinzhu give him that opportunity?
Amidst a wave of shocked cries, Hillary, possessing Blue rank strength, slowly collapsed to the ground as blood streamed from all seven of his orifices, while Ye Yinzhu remained indifferent, as if he had merely done something trivial.
Kleyena stared blankly at Ye Yinzhu.
Was this still the same deceitful scoundrel she knew?
He…
Dozens of royal guards rushed forward at once, targeting Ye Yinzhu with their Green rank or higher Douqi.
Crespo and Cruz, the two brothers, also hurriedly stepped in front of Emperor Maximo, with Cruz emitting a faint purple glow.
Crespo scolded, “Contestant number one, how dare you mit murder in the Literary Match Venue?”
Having killed Hillary and finally eliminated the chief culprit who once led the Blood Color Guard, Ye Yinzhu felt an unspeakable sense of satisfaction and a hint of a smile appeared on his face.
“I asked him earlier, and he insisted on proving that I am an Undead Mage.
Tell me, ladies and gentlemen here, have you ever seen an Undead Mage mand a living person?
Since he wanted to see, he should have the determination to witness my Undead magic.”
As he spoke, he uttered a plex incantation and, with a casual wave of his hand, a purple light swept over Hillary who had just collapsed to the ground.
A terrible scene followed—Hillary, who had clearly lost all signs of life, stood up again.
His eyes were pletely gray, yet his body emitted a blue glow, and his strength from before his death remained intact.
Randir’s face turned very ugly as he muttered, “To mand the dead while preserving their full strength in life, indeed, is the work of a Zi rank Grand Sorcerer.
Your Majesty, please give the order to capture this man.
Undead Magic is explicitly forbidden by our Mage’s Guild.”
Surprised beyond measure, Randir had forgotten that Maximo was at that moment Literary Master Wen Yue.
Her words immediately triggered exclamations from all the contestants except Kleyena, Ye Yinzhu, and contestant number two.
Those who were nationals of the Landias Empire knelt down almost instantly.
Emperor Maximo, somewhat impatiently, waved his hand, “Alright, rise, everyone.
Today, I am merely Literary Master Wen Yue.
Master Randir, I have just promised contestant number one that I would keep his secret.
Would you have me break my word?
Whoever speaks of today’s events will be an enemy of the Landias Empire.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.” Those present to watch the Literary Match finals were all Maximo’s trusted followers, and they were well aware of his iron-fisted methods.
Who would dare defy his mand?
Randir felt her heart sink at Emperor Maximo’s words.
She realized that Maximo had taken a liking to this Necromancer.
With a sigh, she lowered her head and said, “Your Majesty, I fell asleep during the Literary Match finals and am feeling a bit tired.
I didn’t see anything.”
Emperor Maximo nodded in satisfaction and declared, “Well, since we have now confirmed contestant number one’s identity as a Grand Necromancer Sorcerer, I announce that the champion of the Literary Match finals is none other than contestant number one.
As for the other rankings, Cruz, you and Crespo decide them after discussing.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
Emperor Maximo smiled and nodded at Ye Yinzhu before leaving through a side door, escorted by his guards, and the royal guards who had surrounded Ye Yinzhu naturally dispersed as well.
After a quick consultation, the rankings were soon determined.
Since the four people on Ye Yinzhu’s side had attacked him and failed, aside from Hillary who had bee an undead zombie, the other three ranked last, including the Prince of Landias.
Kleyena, who had performed outstandingly, was named second in the Literary Match, just behind Ye Yinzhu.
Kleyena, who had been awarded second place, felt no excitement.
She was now standing beside Ye Yinzhu.
“Are you truly an evil Necromancer?” Kleyena’s voice trembled slightly, but it wasn’t out of fear.
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