Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1164 - 765 Dazzling Like the Sun

Chapter 1164: Chapter 765, Dazzling Like the Sun

Chapter 1164: Chapter 765, Dazzling Like the Sun

Fang Hao’s massive ship boldly cut straight through the middle of the Sea Tribe archipelago.

The target was clear: to strike at Rainbow Pearl Island and seize the Sea Tribe’s highest seat of power in one fell swoop.

With such obvious intentions, the Sea Tribe was bound to come up with a way to respond.

The Sea King had gathered the forces from all the islands and planned this ambush.

Wouldn’t believe that the entire Sea Tribe’s military might couldn’t defeat this Undead army?

Roar—Crackling!

Beata, Spencer, and Ashbourne, the three dragons, led the Bone Dragons in a sweeping circle above, spewing dragon breath onto the sea surface.

The Skeleton Archers and Skeleton Warriors had also taken to the deck, firing bullets and hurling lightning strikes at the sea.

The attacks, which had been very effective in the past, now did not show much power in the vast ocean.

Even the “lightning strike” did not result in any electricity conduction through the water, no large-area casualties were suffered.

When tossed onto the sea, it just fizzled out and quieted down with no further noise.

Bone Dragons, Skeleton Archers, Skeleton Warriors turned into cheerleaders, only able to create some noise from above.

To intimidate the Sea Tribe warriors in the water.

Plop-plop—Pop-pop!!

As the battle continued,

the fighting and fierce combat made the entire ocean churn like boiling water.

Broken bones and corpses soon covered the sea.

The underwater battle had reverted to close-quarters combat.

The numbers of the Undead were steadily decreasing, and the Sea Tribe’s soldiers were also dying without a break; in such meat-grinder fighting, neither side could reduce their casualties.

And as the battle wore on, the Sea Tribe also noticed something was amiss.

Though the Undead suffered heavy casualties, there was a seemingly endless number of Skeletons joining the battle, the more they killed, the more appeared.

Even crowding and pushing the combat zone back.

On the contrary, with the ongoing battle, their own side began to experience exhaustion and serious injuries.

The Sea Tribe, which started with a slight advantage, gradually found itself at a disadvantage.

“Your Majesty the Sea King, our people are suffering too many deaths and injuries,” a Sea Tribe minister said.

The Sea King knew this all too well, but retreating now meant certain death afterward.

“Form a squad and charge straight over, sinking the enemy’s ship.”

It was clear that this ship was the foundation; if the ship sank, the Undead would have no means of attacking Rainbow Pearl Island.

Then, the Sea Tribe could drag out the battle, gradually depleting the enemy’s forces.

“Yes!” A Sea Tribe general immediately left to organize an elite squad for the task of scuttling the ship.

The battle raged on, and the combat of both sides remained intense.

While the Sea King continued to issue orders, adjust forces, and execute some tactics,

Whoosh~!

The sound of waves breaking erupted.

A colossal Water Dragon formed from a torrent of water broke through the sea, coming head-on.

All of the Sea Tribe soldiers in its path were as weak as ants in the face of the Water Dragon, their bodies instantly devoured and crushed into a mass of blood and filth.

Immediately following, a huge figure had already appeared not far ahead.

“Found you, leader of the Sea Tribe.”

The Sea King and all the officials behind him simultaneously displayed looks of surprise.

Before them stood a towering giant, nearly ten meters tall, wielding a massive battle axe.

His skin was like dry, withered muscle, and he still bore distinguishable features of a fish person.

A … Merfolk Giant.

How could such a creature exist?

What made them even more uneasy, was the strong oppressive force they felt emanating from this giant.

At the very least, its strength was no less than the Sea King’s, perhaps even greater.

The Sea King subconsciously tightened his grip on his trident and said warily, “Are you with those Undead?”

“You shouldn’t have chosen to wage war in the sea. That was your mistake,” the Ancient Blood Servant continued.

The Sea King was somewhat annoyed, “Do I need you to teach me how to wage war?”

“If you had chosen to defend the city, you would not have caught my attention,” said the Ancient Blood Servant, his voice still deep.

In siege warfare, Ancient Blood Servants played the role of defenders, ensuring that the giant ships were not attacked.

If the giant ships sank, then the plan to attack the Sea Tribe would largely fail.

Now that the Sea Tribe was attacking around the giant ships, it gave the Ancient Blood Servants the opportunity to kill the enemy.

Killing an orange hero for a Dark Gold hero was not an exaggeration.

“Hmph! Arrogant, kill him.”

With a gesture from the Sea King, a vortex of water shot out.

The Ancient Blood Servant pointed a finger, releasing a similar magic attack. The two spells collided, canceling each other out.

The Sea King narrowed his eyes slightly and flicked the reins in his hand, his giant shark steed darting forward towards the giant.

The trident was raised above his head and brought down in a strike.

Clang—Boom!

The two weapons collided, releasing a massive burst of energy that generated huge waves.

The nearby trusted aides, as well as the giant shark mount of the Sea King, were thrown about like kites with broken strings, tumbling everywhere.

“You’ve got some skill,” the Ancient Blood Servant stood unmoved.

The Sea King’s face grew even uglier; his hands trembled nonstop after that strike, nearly losing his grip on the trident.

Surprised in his heart.

And the Ancient Blood Servant’s second axe was already swinging down.

The Sea King was shocked, his serpent tail thrashed as he swiftly dodged.

The giant axe split the water and once again raised huge waves.

“Trusted soldiers, kill him,” commanded the Sea King, looking at such an attack with increasing fear.

A large group of Sea Tribe closed in, launching their assault on the giant.

The Ancient Blood Servant showed not the slightest sign of retreat.

Wielding his battle axe on one side, he cast various water elemental spells on the other.

Torrential Arrows, Surge Technique, Water Tornado, and other skills were unleashed, slaughtering the Sea Tribe with no chance to fight back.

Faced with such a situation, even the Sea King was beginning to feel afraid.

The Sea Tribe soldiers were pushed to their limits, and now they were being attacked by this giant.

Continuing the fight would result in heavy losses, and he himself might be killed by this giant.

He glanced around, the disadvantage in the battle becoming more apparent.

He gritted his teeth and ordered, “Retreat.”

Having said that, he led a group of Sea Tribe officials to withdraw.

“Trying to escape?” the Ancient Blood Servant sneered coldly, pointing a finger.

A Water Binding skill was activated; the turbulent flow wrapped around the fleeing Sea King, making it difficult for him to move.

The Sea King looked at the skill on his body and signaled to the distance with a gesture.

His giant shark mount, from afar, swam quickly, carrying the Sea King away rapidly.

With several swings of his axe, the Ancient Blood Servant killed the Sea Tribe entangling him, and when he sought to pursue, the Sea King had already vanished without a trace.

Woo~!

The intermittent sound of the horn rose again, but this time it signified a retreat, not an assault.

The Sea Tribe’s army, leaving behind a large number of corpses, turned around and dispersed in all directions.

…

Fang Hao ended God’s Presence, walked onto the deck, and looked around.

The sea was a crimson expanse, littered with the bodies of Skeletons and members of the Sea Tribe.

A God’s Presence magic warrior landed on the deck, “My lord, the leader of the Sea Tribe has fled.”

Fang Hao nodded, “Don’t worry about him, cleanse the battlefield, salvage all the bodies.”

You can escape from the monk, but can you escape from the temple?

Ultimately, they will attack Rainbow Pearl Island.

“Yes, my lord.” Everyone began to act, salvaging bodies and equipment.

Once the salvage was complete, the giant ship once again progressed towards its target.

…

Under the cover of nightfall, on a reef.

The escaping Sea Tribe members stopped here to rest and recuperate.

“Those Undead are too numerous; kill a group and another soon emerges.”

“Damn it, my brother died there, and I couldn’t even find his body.”

“What do we do? If we can’t stop them here, what will we do if they really attack the island?”

“Damn these Undead… Damn them…”

The recent battle left the Sea Tribe warriors who escaped with an indescribable feeling of powerlessness.

It wasn’t that they couldn’t defeat the enemy, but that they couldn’t kill the undead.

Kill one wave and another arrives, stacking bodies until they died.

The Sea Tribe warriors lost all confidence in themselves.

Unable to win in the sea, unable to hold fast in the city.

This was a battle that simply could not be won.

On top of the reef.

The royal trusted aides cordoned off a section.

The Sea King sat on the rock, his face also extremely solemn.

“Your Majesty, what is that Giant? What sort of strength does he possess?”

The contemplative Sea King frowned and raised his head.

What strength?

He himself was an orange ninth-order, confident of reaching the tenth-order within ten years, ascending to Dark Gold.

Yet he couldn’t withstand a single blow from the enemy, and if he hadn’t ordered the decisive retreat, he might have actually died there.

“That Giant should be not too different in strength from me.”

The Sea King wanted to say Dark Gold, but ultimately settled on saying ‘not too different.’

Now that they were already defeated, declaring the opponent as Dark Gold wouldn’t have been good for the current situation.

Whish!

Despite that, some of the ministers and generals were still somewhat panicked.

The enemy was Undead, with an inexhaustible supply of troops.

According to the intelligence gathered from the previous breakout, the enemy had a large number of Bone Dragons.

Now another hero, similar to the Sea King, had appeared. What could they do?

If they insisted on continuing the fight, they would only die in greater numbers, until they were completely overrun.

“Your Majesty, what should we do?” someone asked.

Clearly, some had already considered surrendering, but that was not something that could be casually mentioned.

The Sea King furrowed his brow in deep thought and then spoke, “Don’t rush, rest well first, then return to Pearl Island and prepare to defend.”

…

Mount Dragon Peak.

The spacious hall was now full of people.

Wesley still kept his head down as he quickly stepped into the center of the hall.

This wasn’t his first time here, but every visit brought a piercing pressure, as if sharp blades hedged his back.

Fearing that a single wrong word might displease these fearsome dragons, turning him into a corpse on the spot.

“Wesley,” an elder of the Dragon Clan called out softly.

“Yes, Elder.”

“We plan to launch an attack on Fang Hao and need you to choose a few transmigrators to accompany us. If you perform cleverly, there will be some deserved rewards for you upon your return,” the elder said directly.

Wesley’s pupils constricted slightly in surprise.

They were already planning to attack Fang Hao?

“Yes, I will do my utmost to cooperate with the elders,” Wesley said once more.

At that moment, an authoritative female voice resounded.

“Lift your head!”

Wesley’s heart tightened again; he knew that this woman was the one seated in the principal seat.

The leader of the Dragon Clan.

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His heart pounded like a drum, but he slowly lifted his head.

Zenith Blazing Sun – Tiralte (Hero God).

Thump, thump!!

Wesley’s heart leaped violently once more!

The hero in front of him, with brown hair tied back, revealing a pair of golden dragon horns among the strands. Wearing a gold-patterned, long dress blazing like the sun, she was dazzling.

Beauty was inadequate to describe this woman; she was majestic, noble, her cold indifference veiled with intimidating authority.

Wesley’s body felt somewhat stiff.

A Hero God, also a rank?

Within his knowledge, even in the channels, he had never heard of a hero at the rank of Hero God.

Inside the hall, there were many people.

His gaze involuntarily shifted again to the sides, one, two, three, four!

Four Dark Gold….

And in the last row, many orange heroes were seated.

It’s true that the Dragon Clan were low in numbers and faced difficulty in advancing.

But their ancient lifespans had also allowed them to amass a shocking number of heroes.

The strongest race was not something the Dragon Clan boasted about for no reason.

The Dragon Clan was… too terrifying.

Wesley swallowed hard, feeling a little short of breath.

“Wesley, I’ve heard that you wish to join the Dragon Clan’s ranks,” the woman spoke up again, bringing him back to the moment.

“Yes.”

“Good. If you do well in this matter, I will agree to your request.”