A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

All the radars on the whole of the reef emitted a sharp whistling sound.

Countless red lights flashed in front of everyone.

Including the leaders, all the space spirits, alchemists, and the gods of Aindor looked around in confusion.

However, other than the alarm.

They couldn't hear or see anything!

The captain reacted the fastest.

" Don't worry about the source of the danger. Activate the protective shield first!"

After hearing the order, the staff beside him kept poking the mechanical button in front of him.

However, no matter how he poked.

The button did not respond at all!

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise.

There was a moment.

They felt that everything in their field of vision was slightly distorted.

In the next second.

Everyone's bodies became light as if they had been greatly liberated.

Everyone stopped what they were doing.

They were stunned as they sensed the distortion of space and the arrival of the burning sensation.

Only the singular staff member was still pressing the button tirelessly.

Until a certain moment.

He suddenly stopped.

At that moment.

He suddenly realized something.

"So.

"When the alarm sounded, everyone was already dead…"

Countless fragments of images floated before his eyes.

But in the end.

He only saw a fireball that was like the sun crashing over from the starry sky.

The fireball engulfed the entire reef.

And before that.

The power that was close to a natural disaster had killed all the living beings on the star reef in advance!

A brilliant firework lit up in the deep space of the universe.

This firework would continue to bloom in this space for decades or even centuries.

Until a hundred years later.

Only then would this place become quiet again.

But that was all for the future.

Near the Eternal Barrier.

The huge prism created by Roderick replayed the shocking scene of the destruction of the reef.

Everyone stared at the huge fireworks.

Heavenly Palace.

The rest of the gods sensed the divinity of Gods, like the God of Storm and Ocean.

However, those gods did not revive in the divine kingdom as they had expected.

On the contrary.

The divine kingdoms of the killed gods began to collapse one after another.

Astral storms began to brew one after another.

Until this moment.

There were still people who did not realize what had happened.

The God of Light and Knowledge, the God of Midnight, and the few remaining gods stood on the edge of the collapsing kingdom of the gods.

They looked at this scene in a daze, and infinite sorrow and fear surged in their hearts.

"Then exactly... What happened?"

"Didn't that fireball hit the planet Storluk?"

"Double-casting can't work like this, right?"

A god with weak divine power asked with a trembling voice.

No one could answer his question.

Until a leisurely figure passed by them.

"Isn't it obvious?

" Nameless and Isabelle cast a spell together. The moment the Leviathan phantom touched the blood moon, they obtained a temporary transcendence, or rather, ascension or dimensional advancement.

"The fireball that we saw smashing into the Storluk planet was just a projection of the real fireball left in the astral plane after the dimensional upgrade.

" Its main body did not move along the trajectory of the undercurrents in the astral world at all. Instead, it launched a super long-range attack directly on the Greathorns Reef.

"Have you guys not seen this scene before?

"This is the power of the Calamity…"

..

Planet Storluk.

Space Undead Headquarters.

After washing up and changing into a beautiful and fashionable outfit, Melinda walked out of her office.

She cast a few charm spells on herself.

This could cover up the unbearable things she had suffered in the past.

After encountering many difficulties and dangers in the Black Hesso Prison and the nearby desert, she was able to escape.

She had finally recovered her memory and strength after much hardship.

After that.

It took her a great deal of effort to regain contact with Storluk Industries.

Today was her first day back at the headquarters.

She had to report to her superiors.

This wasn't a difficult task for Melinda.

She was already prepared to describe her encounter with Aindor in an even more exaggerated manner.

Especially that person…

When she thought of that name.

Melinda's eyes flashed with deep hatred.

She had to persuade the leaders of her department to start the operation against the Seven Saint Alliance ahead of time!

Based on her understanding of her superior.

There was a high chance that she could do this.

Although she had clearly felt a shock when she was taking a shower just now, this shouldn't affect her debriefing today, right?

With this thought in mind.

Melinda arrived at the office of the head of the Magic Department.

As usual.

She knocked on the door politely.

She greeted the person inside in the language of the Antu Empire.

"Come in."

A familiar voice came from behind the door.

But what surprised Melinda was that…

Her superior sounded a little tired today...

Space undead were also undead.

Could undead creatures get tired too?

With such doubts.

Melinda slowly pushed open the office door.

"Mel, I'm afraid your debriefing will have to be delayed for a while."

The voice of the director of magic came from behind the desk.

" General told me that we'll have a meeting in the first conference room later."

Melinda was surprised.

However, the delay in her debriefing made her quite unhappy.

Hence, she thought for a moment.

"Can I go with you?"

The supervisor thought for a few seconds.

Then, he said in an unusually tired tone,

"Sure.

"But remember not to talk nonsense."

Melinda nodded excitedly.

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