Amazing! Did they give me the wrong newbie gift pack?

Within the Dark Dimension

Moye stood in the air, looking down at the two dying emperors struggling in despair below.

There was a flash of disdain in his eyes.

suddenly

A scream came from afar, followed by the aura of the White Corpse King breaking through to the peak of the Sub-Emperor level.

This scream completely shattered the last psychological defenses of Cyrus the Destroyer and Pharaoh Menkaure.

"I surrender! Mo Xie! I admit defeat! I'm willing to support you as the King of the Underworld! Just let me go! I'm willing to submit to you!"

"Mo Xie! I am also a fallen emperor! I have a great use for you! Just spare me! I am willing to become your subordinate!"

Suddenly, Pharaoh Menkaure's terrified voice rang out.

At this moment, there was not a single intact part of his body, and the once vigorous aura of the dead on his body was becoming increasingly thin.

Judging from this situation, he will be devoured by the other fallen emperors within half an hour at most.

Upon hearing this, the equally pitiful Cyrus the Deceased Emperor immediately spoke up: "Moye! You need your subordinates' help to become the King of the Underworld, but we are all Deceased Emperors! We can help you guard the Underworld!"

Let me go! I will become your most loyal subordinate!!!

"Mo Xie! I still have some subordinates in my undead empire! I can lead them as your vanguard! To clear away any obstacles in your path!"

Mo Xie, suspended in the air, listened to the two men's conversation without saying a word, her disdain growing stronger.

"I thought you bunch of doomed emperors would all have some guts like Khufu and Alexander the Great."

Ha! As for subordinates? Why would I need a bunch of defeated wrestlers?

Upon hearing this, Pharaoh Menkaula shouted angrily, "Moye! Do you really intend to drive yourself to a dead end?!"

Cyrus the Great, equally enraged, wanted to speak.

But Moye had no intention of giving him another chance to speak.

He summoned spatial power in his hand and instantly grabbed Cyrus.

"Fusion Magic: Chaos and Deathly Silence!"

As spatial and chaotic magical energy merged, a spatial rift tore open, and Cyrus's physical body was instantly pulverized by the chaotic spatial power.

Moye then casually extracted the necromantic energy from Cyrus and tossed it to the Ghost King beside him.

In despair, Pharaoh Menkaura, in a frenzy, desperately gathered power, intending to self-destruct.

But the skeletal dragon beside him gave him no chance, its huge claws slamming into him.

Before the fallen Pharaoh Menkaula could even get up, he was grabbed by the corpse of the mountain beside him.

Feeling the increasing pressure of the mountain corpse's hand, Pharaoh Menkaura struggled furiously.

The mountain corpse, sensing the other's struggle, flashed disdain in its eyes, and then clenched its fist tightly after gathering its power.

Pharaoh Menkaura was completely crushed into a pile of minced meat. The necromantic aura emanating from his body was devoured by the corpse of the mountain.

Then Mo Xie looked down at the surrounding army, her hand holding a white moon-colored star that shimmered.

A massive spatial gate appeared, from which emerged enormous figures of the Black Bird and the Old Wolf, obscuring the sky.

As the two unleashed their ferocious auras, the leaders of the surrounding undead forces who sensed them all looked in terror in the direction of Mo Xie.

Meanwhile, the Eastern Undead Emperors, who had already taken over Mo Xie's forces, appeared one after another near Mo Xie's undead legion.

Then he lowered his proud head in submission.

Seeing this, Mo Xie did not pursue the matter to the death, but instead turned his attention to the territory of the Shadow Clan.

Then Mo Xie unleashed his full power, and the unique aura of the Holy Evil King instantly swept across the entire dark plane.

Countless vampire lords turned their gazes toward the location of Mo Xie.

As a vampire prince let out a sharp, long howl, countless figures transformed into vampire bats and rushed towards Mo Xie's location.

Mo Xie, who had already completely wiped out all the resisting undead forces, suddenly heard the system notification.

"Ding! Congratulations, host! You have completely conquered the forces of the Underworld, defeated all the successors to the throne of the Underworld King, and become the new Underworld King!!"

Congratulations, host, you have unlocked the hidden quest: The Dark Overlord.

Mission objective: Defeat all the kings of the Dark World and become the sole king of the Dark World.

Task Reward: Completely integrate with the Mo Fan template!

Mo Xie's eyes twitched as he looked at the mission reward in front of him. "Axiu, did you swallow my reward? I already have a 100% fusion rate, why is it still called complete fusion?"

"Host! The fact that you have achieved 100% fusion only means that you can use all the abilities that Mo Fan can use."

This does not mean that the host has completely controlled this energy.

By the way, if the host wants to travel to other dimensions, the complete fusion of Mo Fan's template is very important!

Ash said helplessly

"Other dimensions?" A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Xie's eyes, then he frowned and asked, "Couldn't the Emperor Shitian template do that?"

"The Emperor Shitian template is certainly acceptable! However, it needs to be fused to more than 50%!"

However, the host's universe clearly cannot support the Indra template reaching a 50% fusion level.

Ashu explained upon hearing this.

"Why? Is it because of the space system?" Mo Xie asked, still somewhat puzzled.

"Yes! The spatial limitation that the Mo Fan template can provide is at the forbidden spell level!"

To overcome this limitation, you must completely integrate with this template.

In this way, the host can create the power system that this plane carries within their body.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie nodded slightly and said, "I see! Then I understand!"

But if that's the case, then the Shadow King and the Dark King are really in trouble! Although I never intended to let them go anyway!

Mo Xie grinned as he spoke.

Then, a pillar of light suddenly appeared in the dark dimension, piercing through the heavens and earth and enveloping Mo Xie.

Mo Xie then felt a continuous surge of power surging within her body.

Because of the system's unique nature, Mo Xie did not obtain a direct passage to a high-level emperor like others, and instead continuously absorbed energy to upgrade by relying on the primal power of the dark plane.

After becoming the King of the Underworld, Mo Xie, with the support of the system's power, instantly gained direct control of this part of the dark dimension's origin.

Since Mo Xie had already reached the strength of a high-level emperor, she directly absorbed this large amount of energy.

Feeling the slight increase in strength, Mo Xie clenched his fist but wasn't particularly excited.

After all, his strength growth when he advanced to the youth stage from the Emperor Shitian template was far inferior.

suddenly

Moye seemed to sense something and looked into the distance.

Suddenly, countless bloodthirsty bats appeared and then coalesced into figures that appeared near the undead legion.

Looking at Mo Xie in mid-air, his eyes revealed endless fervor.

"My king! Your devout and humble servant has finally waited for you!"

A pale-faced but handsome middle-aged man knelt down on the ground in a frenzy, staring at Mo Xie as if he were in a trance.

Mo Xie looked at the vampire prince in front of him with a knowing glint in his eyes.

It can only be said that the Holy Evil King's abilities are indeed powerful, although his forces are not as vast as those of the Underworld King.

However, due to the vampires' unique assimilation method, the position of the Holy Evil King, like that of the Underworld King, has remained vacant for thousands of years.

However, the vampire clan remains fanatically loyal to the Holy Evil King.

"What's your name?"

Mo Xie asked indifferently

“Enzor, my king. My name is Enzor Ohedo.”

Enzor looked at Moye with excitement. This was the king he had followed all his life.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie nodded slightly and asked, "Are you the current strongest member of the vampire clan?"

"Yes, my king! I am a member of the first generation of vampire royalty. I was personally bestowed the title of vampire upon me by the previous Holy Evil King."

Enzor knelt on one knee and answered humbly with his head bowed.

"Peak of the Lesser Emperor realm? Barely! This drop of blood is yours! How far you go depends on your own destiny!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie nodded and then forced out a drop of the Holy Evil King's blood onto his fingertip.

As the blood of the Holy Evil King appeared, an undisguised burning desire appeared in the eyes of several vampires who had reached the Emperor level.

This drop of the Holy Evil King's blood is enough to allow any one of them to break through a realm!

Even if this vampire royal family member, who is at the peak of the Lesser Emperor level, absorbed this drop of blood, he would probably be able to advance to the level of a Middle Emperor!

This is a realm that these vampires have sought for thousands of years but have never been able to reach! And this opportunity is right before their eyes! How could these vampires not yearn for it?

As dark creatures from the dark dimension, vampires, like other dark creatures, are well aware of the law of the jungle!

But the power of the Holy Evil King emanating from Mo Xie inspired awe in them from the bottom of their hearts.

He forcibly suppressed the desire and greed in his heart for that drop of Holy Evil King's blood. His eyes were filled with deep envy as he looked at the vampire royalty at the forefront.

Enzor's hands trembled as he looked at the blood of the Holy Evil King before him, his excitement impossible to conceal.

"My King! Your Majesty!!"

"Take it!" Mo Xie handed over the blood of the Holy Evil King from his fingertips.

Enzor excitedly took the drop of blood and, seeing Moye nod, swallowed it in one gulp.

After swallowing the blood of the Holy Evil King, Enzor's body trembled violently, and a dense aura of blood emanated from him. His aura began to rise steadily, and the surrounding vampires respectfully retreated a distance. Mo Xie watched quietly, his eyes filled with anticipation. He wanted to see just how far Enzor could rise.

Before long, Enzor's aura broke through the peak of the Lesser Emperor realm, advancing towards the Middle Emperor realm. However, just as it was about to stabilize, his body suddenly trembled violently, as if two forces were fighting within him. Mo Xie frowned, realizing something was wrong.

It turned out that Enzor's bloodline, which had gradually thinned over thousands of years, clashed with the blood of the Holy Evil King. Just when everyone thought he was about to explode and die, Enzor suppressed the chaotic power with his tenacious will and successfully transformed it, stepping into the realm of a mid-level emperor in one fell swoop.

Enzor knelt on one knee, tears streaming down his face, "Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty. I will repay you with my life." Moxie nodded in satisfaction, "Very good, rise. Now that I must deal with the Shadow King and the Dark King, you will lead the vampires to fight alongside me." The vampires shouted in unison, "We are willing to serve our King!" Then, Moxie led this even more powerful force towards the territory of the Shadow Clan.