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172: Lu Chen's overwhelming strength and suppressive power!

Morning Dew's holy codex automatically flipped to a blank page, sealing away all the world-destroying energy from just moments ago.

The netizens' energy monitors showed that the spiritual power level of the entire arena had instantly returned to normal.

"Game time is over."

Lu Chen opened and closed his mouth, then looked at the students opposite him and said, "Three months from now, the Secret Realm of the Undead Kingdom will open. You have decent strength, so you can come along."

The global livestream went black at that moment, with the final image showing the emblems representing each participating member of Lu Chen's harem floating around them:

Ning Xiwei's was a purple-gold skull opening its ninth eye!

Ignis had the phantom of a lava throne appearing behind her;

Shelley had a miniature Frozen Throne as a phantom behind her.

The anonymous forum "Heavens' Secrets" also exploded immediately after with a ten-thousand-word post, combining all sorts of wild theories to attribute every characteristic of an Undead Monarch to Lu Chen!

It claimed that Lu Chen was likely a "New Generation Undead Dominator" who had achieved Fusion with Arthas's Frostmourne, Mordekaiser's immortal armor, and the power of the Ancient King's Abyss.

At the end of the post, there was a blurry satellite photo—a Great Wall of Bones stretching for a thousand miles was indeed sleeping beneath the Kunlun Mountains (though it was photoshopped).

This post was purely a work of fan imagination.

But it showed that the worship for Lu Chen had reached a fanatical level.

Because he accepted challenges, students had been coming to challenge him recently.

Lu Chen continued to select personnel, which didn't matter to him.

At the same time, it allowed the women to practice.

These were all just whetstones.

He even had to thank them.

Early this morning.

The snow in the Kunlun Academy arena suddenly glowed with an eerie blue light. As the frost warship of the Nordic Academy crushed the spatial barrier, thirty thousand spectators simultaneously heard the mournful cry of an ancient giant whale.

—The Nordic Academy! Today's challengers.

Lu Chen's finger bone tapped lightly on the viewing platform, and the Void Realm before his eyes outlined the topographic map of the Scandinavian Peninsula. The livestream's live comments were instantly flooded with exclamations in Nordic languages.

"Descendants of the Frost Giants of Jotunheim!" a live comment with a Norwegian royal verification suddenly turned red. "They actually forged a weapon from shards of the Frozen Throne! This time I don't believe Kunlun Academy can win; this time I'm betting ten million US dollars!"

Shelley's Eternal Freeze Core suddenly floated to the center of her brow, and the phantom of the queen of the Arctic Realm condensed into a solid form behind her.

When the Nordic team leader, Thorsen, threw the ice battle axe wrapped in World Tree roots, the celestial phenomena of polar day and polar night simultaneously appeared above the arena.

Thirty thousand miles of ruins in the Northern Nether, The Frozen Throne suppresses the profound darkness. Raising a hand to cut off the waves of the Milky Way, Daring to mock Odin for not being a real man.

The Nordic Academy has some strength, but it's still not strong enough.

Lu Chen's jaw opened and closed as he spat out a voice of contempt, "Still too weak."

Millions of frost-fire roses suddenly grew from the ice beneath Shelley's feet.

These flowers, burning with both Soul Fire and Absolute Zero, froze the World Tree roots into ice sculptures before burning them to ashes.

The various information data sheets of the global livestream were being monitored in real-time on-site.

The temperature data on the right side of the livestream collectively went off the charts, and the monitoring screen showed it had reached zero degrees.

At this moment, the distant Arctic ice sheet was resonating with Shelley's Spell.

After all, she is the princess of the polar region!

"Look at the energy spectrum!"

"Look at yourself, stop spamming, damn it!"

A live comment verified by the Max Planck Institute stated: "The Ice Princess's magic purity has broken through the eighth-rank limit; this is clearly... the appearance of a ninth-rank Awakening!"

Before the Nordic warship had fully sunk into the Netherworld rift, the Egyptian Academy's sun boat had already arrived, carrying a Sahara sandstorm.

"And us, everyone at Kunlun Academy, the Egyptian Academy sends its greetings!"

Twelve mummy priests wrapped in bandages struck the golden Scarab drums simultaneously, and the arena was instantly shrouded in a pyramid illusion, with even the livestream signal stained with hieroglyphic patterns.

A wisp of holy blood suddenly seeped from Morning Dew's cross, and she unfurled the "Dead Sea Scrolls—Ode to God-Slaying" scroll amidst holy chants.

The scroll revealed the pattern of the Eye of Ra.

Lu Chen once again urged the war drums to thunder at this moment, and the chains held by the fallen angel statue suddenly pierced into the Void Realm, dragging half a Sphinx out from the Netherworld.

"In the name of Set!" The Egyptian high priest's scepter erupted with scarlet light, "Bury this blasphemer!"

Morning Dew's silver-white priestess robe suddenly fluttered without wind!

The pure gold holy codex in her hand automatically flipped to a page written in ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs.

When Morning Dew's Holy Light collided with the Sphinx, global viewers saw an unbelievable scene—the Sphinx split open in an instant!

At this very moment, an administrator watching the livestream at the Cairo Museum did not notice that the museum's prized treasure, the "Golden Mask of Tutankhamun," was seeping pitch-black blood and tears.

In the comment section, a group of people claiming to be archaeologists were screaming and spamming:

"This is the lost 'Book of God-Slaying' from the Temple of Set! Isn't there something wrong with that Holy Light goddess's Spell system?"

"Look at the energy attribute analysis! She possesses both Holy Light affinity and undead corrosion, two contradictory characteristics!"

"Brother Lu Chen has trained her well!"

The Soul Fire in Lu Chen's eye sockets split into the shape of the Eye of Horus, and he raised his hand to draw the complete genealogy of the Egyptian Ennead in the Void Realm.

When the sound waves of the golden Scarab drums were about to tear Morning Dew apart, all the mummy priests' bandages suddenly unraveled automatically, revealing the ghastly white bones inside, carved with undead runes.

—Not an opponent, still too weak.

Lu Chen yawned.

In the afternoon.

It was the descendants of Abe no Seimei from the Eastern Academy who tore through the spatial barrier's teleportation array to challenge him.

The Daoist girl Sun Feifei had been waiting for a long time.

The ancient bronze sword in her hand was trembling and emitting a Dragon's roar.

The Kikyo Seal formed by twelve Onmyoji shrouded the battlefield, and the phantom of Kyoto's Kinkaku-ji appeared and disappeared amidst the roars of shikigami.

Lu Chen threw one of his own bone hand bones, just like that, detached it, and tossed it into the center of the Bagua formation. The bone actually turned into a turtle shell carved with the "Luo Shu" and embedded itself into the eye of the formation.

When dealing with Easterners, one must use lethal force.

"Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Qian, Xing!" The head of the Abe family formed the Nine Syllable Mantra hand Seal, "Shikigami, descend!"

The Seven-Star Step that Sun Feifei was treading suddenly derived sixty-four hexagram changes. What appeared behind her was not a Daoist dharma image, but three hundred and sixty Great Qin underworld soldiers clad in oracle bone script.

The moment the shikigami White Tiger pounced, the bronze halberds in the hands of all the underworld soldiers lit up with oracle bone script simultaneously, actually writing down the lost hexagrams recorded in the "Guicang Yi" in the Void Realm.

The Innate Bagua locks the Netherworld, Qi Men Dun Jia refines the stars. The universe in the sleeve swallows the sun and moon, Beyond the Mysterious Yellow, I am supreme.

Lu Chen's bone hand suddenly turned into a Heaven-Measuring Ruler and pierced into the battlefield, and three thousand six hundred cracks instantly appeared on the Onmyoji's Kikyo Seal.

When Sun Feifei's Sword Qi pierced through the Abe family head's hunting robe, all the shikigami suddenly turned around and roared towards the Eastern spectator stands.

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