My Weekly Refreshing Mentor Spirit

The breath of the Blood Dragon shattered the throne of bones, and the Witch Demon King laughed, saying: "You old bastard, even now, you still don’t want to call me Emperor?"

Off to the side, Xue Dili, who had promised the Old Demon Emperor not to intervene: "..."

Invincible scoundrel? When did this happen?

"Hey!" At the same time, the Old Demon Emperor erupted with a battle cry.

The Blood Giant Dragon roared in response, spreading wings that covered the sky, boiling blood oozing from between its scales.

At this moment, the Witch Demon King remained arrogant, refusing to lay down the corpses of his two sisters-in-law, instead dodging and mocking: "You old bastard, your speed is too slow!"

"You know, every time, I ask my elder brothers to watch our party, and compared to my fiancée whose body is barely fitting, my two sisters-in-law are really supple!"

"And when my elder brothers are watching from the side, oh I feel even more excited! Keh keh keh keh keh keh! And now, your expression is simply too delicious! I just wanted to see this expression of yours; your rage-filled yet powerless expression! Hahaha!"

The Blood Dragon’s breath left a pool of blood on the ground, while the Witch Demon King seemed to want to further insult the Old Demon Emperor.

He thought only of evading, dodging the Blood Dragon’s attacks, even now, holding two female corpses, his face was still filled with a carefree expression.

"Old bastard, take a good look, at my power now!" The Witch Demon King laughed, for an instant, dark purple lightning twisted like serpents, as he stood at the center of an altar built with bones. Raising his decayed arm, incantations seeped from his withered limbs, transforming into countless writhing shadow chains that plunged into the earth.

"Servants, followers, soldiers of my great Empire! Obey the call of your king!"

The ground began to tremble, pale hand bones pierced through the soil, followed by Death Knights clad in rusty armor returning from eternal slumber, ice-blue soul fires igniting in their eye sockets, tattered cloaks billowing in the deathly wind.

In mid-air, spectral Banshees tore open rifts in the ethereal realm, drifting forth.

In deep pits cracked open in the ground, the stitched Butcher Giant dragged its bloated body, compiled from a hundred corpses.

He lofted energy in his hands, rippling outwards, the earth cracked, bones conglomerated, countless skeleton warriors crawled out from the tombs, the sound of bones clashing resonating like a torrential downpour.

Further away, a Bone Dragon shattered the mountain wall, soaring upwards, tattered shrouds hanging on its wing membranes, flickering with ghastly green fire between its jawbones.

And thus the Witch Demon King hovered amidst the Undead Army’s escort, embracing two female undead, laughing maniacally, mocking, saying: "Old Deng, did you see! This is my power, this is the price for not passing the throne to me, the genius!"

"Now, I am the god of the new era! I am going to surpass you, create a truly eternal, peaceful Empire! Because under my rule, there shall only be the Undead! I am, the Undead King!"

The entire battlefield has turned into a carnival of death, the Blood Giant Dragon small and helpless surrounded by countless undead.

...

Yet, suddenly, magma fell from the skies, like Celestial Fire, though it seemed devoid of effects.

The Witch Demon King disdained such an attack, magma barely exceeding a thousand degrees, at his level, an attack of this caliber couldn’t even be considered a threat.

However...

The previously arrogant Undead Army instinctively feared for a moment, followed instantly by the magma devouring infinite undead like a living thing at the fastest speed.

Not just these undeathly beings, even the entire Great Tomb, this structure of corpses and obsidian was corroded by the lava, turning the battlefield to open skies.

It happened so quickly, in less than two seconds, the Witch Demon King stared dumbfounded at the sun, the entire ceiling of the Great Tomb melted away, the strongest servants he called upon wholly swallowed by the magma, vanished without a trace.

Lastly, only that straightforward and foolish Xue Dili brought by Old Deng silently retracted the magma, realizing it not only didn’t decrease but became more potent at killing undead, smiling as he did.

Seeing the Witch Demon King stare at him fiercely, Xue Dili said: "Undead King, carry on, I won’t interfere."

"You were born for death, you little brat!" The Witch Demon King was furious, yet in an instant, Blood Dragon’s claws slammed onto his back, even as he hugged the corpses, he was immediately struck to the ground.

The previous arrogance and pride vanished instantly, his face revealing a false bravado.

He had been bold because he possessed this army, powers capable of overturning tables anytime and anywhere, as for Xue Dili, he had not even glanced once.

How abruptly, the situation reversed, what was that! Why, my army, my Catastrophe Legion, all of my power, how did they suddenly get blown to dust!

"You should die!" A roar came through the dust.

The Witch Demon King panicked instantly, he had to fully unleash now, not to say killing his own father again, he couldn’t even escape.

So he had to use this!

In an instant, he released the twisted bodies of the two female undead, preparing to enter Tier Two.

Insect exoskeleton grew instantly from him, eyeballs bulged out, transforming into insect compound eyes, the entire body instantaneously shifting from withered corpse to insect form.

This was his true trump card, as the Witch Demon King, the moment he awoke discovered this power within him, not sourced from himself, but from the strength of the most terrifying insect from the Cosmos!

This is his Tier Two!

"Splat!"

"Splat!"

Instantly, two attacks struck him.

"Aaaaah!" The Witch Demon King let out a wrenching scream, in that moment, an extruding compound eye and lower abdomen were pierced by extracted spinal bones!

It all happened in a flash, the assailants were the two female undead previously held in his arms!

As the Witch Demon King transformed, control weakened, they swiftly pulled out their own spines to become weapons!

"Sister-in-law..."

"Little Carl, come to Hell with us!"

The insect transformation process abruptly interrupted, the blood dragon’s breath followed closely, he frantically tried to evade, yet in the next moment, the naked forms of the two female undead instantly entwined around him.

Under different circumstances, if they were this proactive, the Witch Demon King would certainly feel immense pleasure, but now...

"Damn bitches, get off me!" He tore apart one’s body, yet failed to clear another clinging to his legs, and the Blood Dragon’s breath instantly drowned the three undead!

"Aaaaah!"

The wrenching cries echoed.

The newly grown exoskeleton was completely eroded in the Blood Dragon’s breath, shattered, leaving his vulnerable body exposed to the breath.

Xue Dili looked and commented, oh, an old friend, the Sixth Apostle’s insect swarm.

Seems not an ordinary insect, but a Warrior Level insect, the strongest in the swarm, specializing in combat!

But this young warrior had long perished, fused into him wholly and undead transformed status.

In hindsight, the Eighth Apostle’s techniques weren’t bad; they could thoroughly undead-transform number 6’s insect and integrate into another undead as a component.

Alas, that’s all it was.

Xue Dili prepared to act, the Witch Demon King normally wouldn’t die, as a creature crafted by the Eighth Apostle, they were standard biological weapons, even killing him now, his soul shards would revive in unknown places, once power restored, he’d incite another undead plague.

But, Xue Dili had myriad ways to prevent his resurrection!

Quite a connoisseur of undead extermination.

As the breath dissipated, what remained was a "corpse" with melted lower body and a tragically misshapen upper body.

When the Old Demon Emperor approached, that remaining upper body immediately crawled on the ground in a twisted manner, a smile of appeasement appearing.

"Father Emperor, can we reconcile? I was merely joking earlier..."