Chapter 183 The Evil Abyss Attacks

"Parthenon, I wonder where I came from, but unfortunately, I am no longer from the Parthenon."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Saran's words. Her eyes swept across everyone present and finally landed on Mu He who was stepped on by Mo Fan.

"Hu Jin, is this the plan you carefully planned? Your blind confidence has caused this leader to suffer a heavy loss!"

Saran's words were like icy blades, each one striking directly at Hu Jin's self-esteem while also exposing her inner anger.

"Lord Saran, I...I..." Sobbing.

Mu He opened his mouth eagerly, trying to explain his behavior, but before he could finish his words, Mo Fan stomped his head heavily into the ground, completely interrupting his explanation.

"Shut up, old bastard!"

"Attack together, this shield can't last long!" The hunting king Du Xiao shouted loudly, and the Holy Sword in the sky streaked across the sky like a meteor, fiercely slashing on the platinum shield with a deafening sound.

"Wait a minute... Don't you want to save this ancient city and protect the safety of millions of people in the inner city?" Saran shouted urgently.

This is the last magic weapon in her hand. Once it is destroyed, she will have to take more extreme measures to protect herself.

Those methods... She would never be willing to use them unless she was in a desperate situation.

She is now seriously injured. Although she has managed to keep a glimmer of hope by relying on the magic weapon left by Wen Tai, the restrictions on her body still exist.

These restrictions may not be particularly powerful, but they are enough to restrict her as a super-class magician. Even if she has many ways to break them, it will take some time to lift these restrictions.

Not to mention, she had lost most of her body now, and the only reason she was still alive and talking was because the magic device of the Parthenon was sustaining her feeble life.

In this state, even without restrictions, she would not be able to escape from here.

Upon hearing this, President Han Ji immediately stopped the others from casting spells. He stepped in front of the shield and said in a cold voice, "Tell me how to save this city, and I will spare your life."

"The Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang!" Saran answered without hesitation: "The Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is now located in the ancient capital, and will soon appear in the northern part of the city!"

"It's the Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum again. I see you don't even know the exact location of the Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum. You just want to delay time and wait for the Undead Legion to destroy this city!"

Before President Han Ji could speak, Zhu Meng on the side was already roaring in anger.

"There are less than ten minutes left before Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum appears. Just ten minutes, can't you wait a little longer?" Saran retorted.

"Wait for your head!" Xu Mu's words were more direct. He unceremoniously threw a ray of death light at the platinum shield.

This platinum shield covered with fine cracks finally couldn't bear the weight after enduring Xu Mu's Silent Thunder Death Light. Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, the cracks on the shield increased and then it shattered with a loud bang!

"It's Shayuan. Qin Shihuang's tomb is inside Shayuan!" Xu Mu explained quickly without waiting for everyone to cast blaming glances.

"How is this possible..." Shock flashed in Saran's eyes. He stared at Xu Mu in disbelief, his heart full of confusion, not understanding how he knew this secret.

"Are you saying that the ancient king's tomb is in the Shayuan?" The gray-haired man was horrified, and his facial muscles twitched unconsciously. At this moment, he wished that everything Xu Mu said was a lie, but Saran's shocked expression silently proved that every word Xu Mu said was true and could not be questioned.

The necromancer who was praised as the unrivaled one in the world, the ancient king who once unified the six kingdoms, chose his tomb in a place more terrifying than the abyss of hell.

Boom~!
Boom~~!

At this moment, the earth suddenly shook, and an extremely strong tremor came over us, as if the whole world was shaking.

Could it be that the zombies on the mountain have begun to attack the city?

Several super-class mages immediately took off into the sky and rushed towards the epicenter. However, the scene that came into their eyes was so shocking that they would never forget it.

The space is peeling away!

Like wallpaper eroded by time, the rain-covered space actually began to peel off, revealing a chaotic scene, like a sudden black hole, deep and terrifying, but not just darkness.

The space peeled off and twisted, and the chaotic black hole slowly expanded, gradually expanding from a tiny black dot, and finally formed a striking scar under the sky!

From their perspective, it was a scar, but under the sky, it was probably just a terrifying void!
The distorted space went straight to the sky, and a hole appeared in the originally dense clouds, as if a piece of the sky was torn apart. It was shocking at first glance.

"What is that..." Han Ji's sunken eye sockets almost bulged out, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

The distorted space slowly sank, and the black hole continued to expand, gradually turning into a black chaotic vortex, spinning and tearing everything apart!
And the ground corresponding to the position of the spatial axis suddenly sank, as if being swallowed by an endless abyss.

The place was originally covered with undead spirits, but as the land sank, tens of thousands of undead spirits fell. Looking from the sky, those black undead spirits fell like a torrential rain...

Ghosts crying, corpses howling...

The most terrifying and chilling ghost sound in the world came from the sinking pit that suddenly appeared. It was the shrill cry of tens of thousands of evil ghosts at the same time, like a true portrayal of hell, full of despair, resentment and endless pain.

"Hahahaha, the coming of Sha Yuan means the end of this city. You have hurt Lord Saran, and this ancient city has no way out!" As Mu He sensed the sudden emergence of the aura of death and resentment, his arrogance rose.

Mo Fan had a blank expression on his face. Facing Mu He's chattering, he condensed a cluster of blazing flames in his left palm and stuffed it into Mu He's mouth without hesitation.

"Since you like to yell so much, I'll yell as much as I want."

Mo Fan didn’t pay much attention to Mu He, who was limp as a dead dog. Instead, he looked at the pale-faced executives present and asked:
"The tomb of Qin Shi Huang is hidden under the Sha Yuan. Is there really no way to enter this black forbidden area?"

Zhu Meng said in a frustrated tone: "Shayuan is a black forbidden area. Even if all of us join forces, there is no way we can set foot in it."

"What about Han Ji and Lu Huan? Aren't they the most powerful mages in the ancient capital? They are also unable to enter the Evil Abyss?" Mo Fan asked.

“Even a Forbidden Spell Mage cannot guarantee that he can enter the Evil Abyss, not to mention that the president and I are only at the super-level and fully cultivated level…” Lu Huan shook his head, his tone revealing helplessness.

(End of this chapter)