Chapter 150: The Eternal Spirit Tower! Arrival! The Spirit of Light!
"It's the last game. If we win this one, we'll be the champions."

Ten minutes before the final match against the E-class team was to begin, everyone in the Dragon Country lounge, except Lin Ling, couldn't help but get excited.

They are now only one step away from the championship. As long as they beat the E-class team, their names will be engraved on the Dragon Country's historical honor roll. After more than ten years, Dragon Country will win the World National Championship again!
"Everyone is a little excited. Right. After all, no matter how bad it is, it's still second place, which is a result that Dragon Country hasn't achieved in a long time."

At this time, Feng Li walked in and looked at everyone. Everyone had an excited expression on their face, except for Lin Ling who was nodding drowsily in the corner.

This guy really doesn't have any tension at all.
"Our final opponent is an E-class. I believe you've seen their tactics: a sea of ​​undead. It's brutal, but it has almost no weaknesses. To defeat an E-class, there's almost no other way except to force our way through that vast sea of ​​undead."

Feng Li turned on the projector and projected the arena for the final match of the World National Government Competition.

It is a huge flat circular arena surrounded by lakes.

It is clean and without any cover, which is a huge geographical advantage for the E-level.

"You should pay attention to the newcomer, Bona Romero, who has become the captain of the Egyptian class. Rumor has it that she is a descendant of the legendary Egyptian pharaoh Khufu, and her Undead Element has reached the advanced third level. Most importantly, she can summon five Commander-level Undead at once. She was the one who decided the outcome of the battle against Ying."

"Lin Ling, do you have any good ideas?" Feng Li looked at Lin Ling who was awakened by his head hitting the wall.

"Cold salad"

"what?"

"No, I mean, watch me perform!" Lin Ling immediately changed his words. It was all because of the senior sister who didn't let him sleep last night.

Oh, it’s hard to get a good night’s sleep now.

Feng Li looked at Lin Ling with confidence, but he still felt a little uneasy.

The tactics of the A-level are just the tactics of the beast tide.

The almost endless tide of undead will quickly drain the magic power of any mage who has not experienced war, even a super-class mage.

What he was worried about now was that Lin Ling would also be dragged down by the opponent's Undead Sea tactics and his magic energy would be continuously consumed.

It was the same with Zhe Luo in the previous game. He was exhausted to the point where he couldn't even cast any magic, so naturally he had no choice but to surrender.

In order to implement this tactic, each member of the E-level team has an undead type, which is outrageous.

Completely disregarding tactical diversity, they just rush forward with one path.

Ten minutes passed in a flash. Feng Li, Ai Jiangtu and others could not think of any good solution and could only pin their hopes on Lin Ling.

In the lakeside fighting arena, the players on both sides can see each other directly from each other.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Audiences from all over the world! The World Government Tournament is about to usher in the most exciting and anticipated battle! The championship match!"

"This final match will be between Dragon Nation and E-Class!"

"The Dragon Nation will finally write a new undefeated legend and win the championship!"

"It was still the A-level who used the boundless undead to end the legend of the Dragon Nation! Proving that the A-level undead method is the best in the world!"

"Then! I declare! The World Championship! The championship match begins now!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, the E-level team immediately lined up.

"You summon the slave-level undead and consume their magic power. I will summon the commander-level undead and decide the outcome." Bona, a descendant of the pharaoh, ordered everyone coldly.

It was as if he was giving orders to his servants, and the others had no objections at all. They followed his orders and, with the help of the Fountain of the Pharaoh, began to summon an endless stream of slave-level undead.

Although these undead cannot defeat high-level mages, they have no problem holding them back and consuming their energy.

Especially Bona's natural talent, which also blessed them, allowing them to summon the undead much faster. At the same time, five dark mire vortexes appeared around Bona in a pentagonal shape.

Bona closed her eyes tightly and made a triangle seal with her hands. Five tall and thin Pharaoh guards, wrapped in gray bandages and holding five strange weapons, emerged from the vortex of the mud.

This is the commander-level undead she subdued. He is a descendant of Khufu. Naturally, there will be powerful undead following her until they support her to reach the top of the Ego level.

Her legendary journey begins from now on!

"What the hell?! So many undead?!"

Zhao Manyan, who was captured to create defensive terrain, saw the dark mass of undead before him. He finally understood the pressure of the battle between Yingguo and E-class.

Even if the sea of ​​undead stood in front of him and he killed them all, he would not be able to kill them all even if his magic power was exhausted, especially on such flat terrain with no obstruction.

"Let me create the hill first." Zhao Manyan didn't hesitate. He pressed one hand on the ground and prepared to create a huge hill that could withstand the attack of the undead.

But just as he was about to cast the spell, Lin Ling stopped him.

"I'll probably have to write a few hundred more words to tell you what to do. Since they're all undead, we'll naturally have to use targeted measures."

The moon-white stars used the sky as their canvas, intersecting and passing by, leaving behind one moon-white star mark after another, until a moon-white star palace, like the Guanghan Fairy Palace, stood above the clouds.

"Super-level summoning magic."

"Ancient Demon Sect—Thousand Clans Spirit Tower!"

Thump~thump~~!

The sky suddenly ripped apart, a fissure that stretched across the heavens opened fiercely through the clouds. A holy light cascaded down like a waterfall, drenching the entire world in pure white.

Under the gazes of countless people, the door to the other world slowly opened. In the dazzling waterfall of light, a pure white glow emanated. The light elf, like the goddess of light, descended into the mortal world with supreme majesty.

"The aura of a monarch. A legitimate monarch?!"

When the Spirit of Light descended, the leaders of all the countries present stood up.

Because the aura emitted by the light elf summoned by Lin Ling is definitely not comparable to that of Bona's headless and tattered mummy.

That is a barrier that high-level mages can never cross, and it is also the strongest person under the emperor - the monarch!
The radiance emitted by the Light Elf at this moment alone is enough to instantly annihilate those slave-level undead. The sacred light is a deadly poison to these dark creatures.

How to describe the current situation? It's like two high-level wizards are arguing, and the other party says they don't want to pay attention to you, and then throws a monarch over.

No need to fight at all.

Even Bona, a descendant of Khufu, was stunned.

Is this right, Monarch?

We fight the monarch?
"Let the souls of the dead return to the land of the dead. Sing loudly! Spirits of Light!"

The Elf of Light lowered her eyes and looked down. The Sea of ​​the Dead was surging like ink at her feet.

Suddenly, the sky seemed to play the highest ritual music of the temple—a magnificent chant descended like an oracle, and in an instant, endless holy light burst out from her body!

A dazzling wave of light swept across the heavens and earth, melting darkness like snow wherever it passed. The wails of the undead were silenced, and the entire world was purified into a flawless white, as if the kingdom of God had descended.

　I have finally finished writing The National Government. Woohoo, now I can start to perform in the field that I am good at.

　
(End of this chapter)