Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1221 - 815 The Immortal Black Book
Chapter 1221: Chapter 815, The Immortal Black Book
Chapter 1221 -815, The Immortal Black Book
Whoosh—whoosh!
The sound of roaring and tearing through the air arose.
A silver dragon, even whiter and prettier than the moonlight, burst out from the stone gate.
Rising with a flurry of sand and dust, it soared into the sky.
Following swiftly, bone dragons, one after another, took flight toward the distant enemy.
In groups, the bone dragons flew past shield soldiers below and rapidly approached the undead mages.
Roar!!
When they neared a certain distance,
the silver dragon dived down, releasing a Thunderbolt-laden Dragon Breath first, enveloping a large swath of enemies.
Roar roar roar roar!!
Behind, more bone dragons joined the battle.
Sweeping through the sky, they left only scorched earth behind.
The silver dragon, accompanied by bone dragons, circled in the air, scattering the skeleton mages below, and even completely severing the entire battlefield.
Any enemy soldiers that stepped forth were turned to ashes under the dragon breath.
…
Fang Hao silently watched the battle ahead.
This particular outdoor map was actually quite challenging.
For other transmigrators, it wouldn’t be so easy to break through here in a short period of time.
But for Fang Hao, there was no difficulty.
Even though there were many soldiers, none could truly match the defensive strength of a city.
Without proper defense deployments, it was hard to display combat power effectively.
Once the bone dragons intervened, they directly disrupted the rear forces, leaving few survivors.
However, Fang Hao found no joy in this.
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His visit here was to look for a 10th-tier troop building, but the current troops hadn’t met his standards.
Even if they seemed somewhat stronger than ordinary skeleton troops, they did not reach the 10th-tier.
In other words, it was a wasted trip.
The battle on the field continued.
Sounds of weapons clashing and dragon breath roaring filled the entire battlefield.
Large numbers of undead fell, and victory was only a matter of time.
Boom!
A loud noise signaled another sudden change.
On the battlefield, a towering figure clad in iron armor wielding dual axes charged into the fight, clashing with the seemingly advantageous mechanized bodies.
His height neared five meters, and the shriveled, whitened muscles on his exposed skin were visible.
This was a living dead hero.
His battle axes swung like hurricanes, cleaving every incoming mechanized body into pieces.
For a moment, mechanical parts lay scattered all around him.
Following behind the living dead hero were many shield-and-spear-wielding infantrymen, armored nonetheless.
But between the cracks, yellowed bandages peeked out.
More enemies?
Were there so many soldiers in this city?
But as the living dead hero charged out, these infantrymen did not possess such high attributes.
Circled by bone dragons, trapped within the city, breaths of fire rained down.
All of them burned to ashes.
Fang Hao snapped his fingers lightly, and a Thunder Spirit quickly condensed and flew toward the main battleground.
Shortly after, several enemy details emerged.
[Iron Mountain Guard – Gorusmity (Orange, 6th-tier hero)]
[Yacolan Blessed Legion (8th-tier troop)]
This legion, resembling mummies, was of the 8th-tier.
It also did not reach the 10th-tier, somewhat disappointing to Fang Hao.
The hero, frenziedly fighting in the center, turned out to be an orange-tier troop.
Possibly a troll hero, turned into an undead.
Troll heroes, already proficient in melee combat, became immune to pain and fatigue as undead, thus their combat power had increased several levels.
As he pondered this, the Thunder Spirit up above had reached its time.
It directly shattered, transforming into lightning and disappeared.
Meanwhile on the ground, the undead troll hero, who was relentlessly swinging his battle axe and trying to fend off the approaching mechanized bodies, suddenly looked up.
First, he saw the vanishing Thunder Spirit in the sky, then shifted his gaze toward Fang Hao and others on a distant dune.
For a moment, several pairs of eyes locked onto each other.
Fang Hao could distinctly feel the opponent’s gaze filled with hatred and rage.
“You lowly servant, dare to disturb the slumber of the Immortal King…”
With a roar, the undead troll’s demeanor surged dramatically.
He lowered his body and with a push of his feet, charged like a small truck toward them.
The mechanized bodies obstructing his path were violently knocked aside.
He charged straight through; no one could block his path.
As the boss charged directly at them,
Cleolando’s face turned white in an instant, just as the battle seemed won. If they were defeated by this opponent, wouldn’t everything be over?
Fear in his heart, he involuntarily stepped back,
Hiding directly behind Fang Hao.
Fang Hao hadn’t expected the opponent would charge out to them.
“Kill him…” Fang Hao said directly.
As soon as his words fell, the sisters in black armor struck simultaneously.
Boom!
A dull sound echoed, and the formidable undead troll was pinned directly to the ground.
The helmeted head was smashed into the sand.
Then, the two sisters swung their war hammers and pounded them down on the troll’s head.
With each dull thud of the hammer,
the troll’s lower half was smashed into the yellow sand, never to rise again.
Died instantly.
Just like that, a formidable BOSS was killed in a single encounter.
Cleolando, who was hiding behind them, watched the body and swallowed his saliva.
…
No further incidents occurred in the subsequent battle.
Beata led the Bone Dragon and blocked and killed all the enemies inside the city gate.
The constructs outside swiftly cleaned up the remaining enemies.
The entire desert was covered with scattered bones and fallen weapons and equipment.
Cleolando looked up at the sky. The bright moon hung high, and the moonlight remained bright.
It probably hadn’t even been two hours, and the battle was over!
For over a year, the nearby transmigrators hadn’t managed to solve the “Yacolan Tomb,” and just like that, it had been conquered.
Too frightening.
Terrifyingly powerful indeed.
Huh!
Beata landed from the air and transformed back into human form.
“It’s over. I checked it out. It’s empty inside; there should be no enemies left.”
“That was hard work,” Fang Hao said with a smile.
He wanted to touch the dragon horns on her head, but with others around, he felt too shy.
Fang Hao reopened the Gate of the Worlds, letting the constructs, Skeleton Giant Bats, and Bone Dragon all return, and swapped in over a thousand skeleton soldiers to start cleaning up the battlefield.
Constructs were more like battle instruments that could understand fighting and standing by but couldn’t execute more varied commands like troop types could.
For instance, they couldn’t perform commands like cleaning the battlefield or scavenging war spoils.
Not to mention, giving them commands like those given to ordinary skeletons, such as carrying furniture, drawing water, or digging canals.
Fang Hao commanded his skeleton soldiers to start cleaning the battlefield.
They moved all the spoils and useful items from the city.
Inside the city, there weren’t many places to search.
The buildings were filled with fine sand; it was not easy to find anything useful inside.
After scavenging for a while.
Beata flew back from a distance and said after landing, “I found a stone coffin in one of the buildings. It was sealed, and I didn’t have anyone open it.”
Fang Hao was stunned and looked in the direction Beata was pointing. It was the central pyramid.
Cleolando thought Fang Hao might not understand and started explaining, “Undead generally rejuvenate their souls in stone coffins. Usually, when encountering such a sealed and intact coffin, there’s a high chance that an undead still slumbers inside.”
Fang Hao, of course, understood these things as he wasn’t any less knowledgeable about the undead.
He was just surprised by the complexity of this wilderness map.
“Let’s go and check it out,” he said directly.
Fang Hao and several others followed Beata towards the city center.
There wasn’t much to see in the city; the buildings were ochre-colored, filled with yellow sand.
They continued forward to the central area of the city.
Then they entered the central pyramid.
Inside the pyramid, a narrow corridor ran down its length, and on both sides, the stone walls were carved with many complex relief sculptures and patterns depicting various rituals.
It indeed gave off a mystical and solemn vibe.
They didn’t even know how far they had walked.
Suddenly, a vast space appeared ahead.
Around the room, various golden and silver utensils were piled up alongside rotting silk cloths.
In the center, there was a huge coffin carved with intricate symbols.
This reminded Fang Hao of when he first met Amanda.
Back then, it was also a huge underground tomb, and Amanda was critically injured and sealed herself inside a stone coffin.
He hoped there wasn’t another undead hero inside…
“In here, there should be a slumbering Undead King. We’d better not disturb his rest,” said Cleolando as he gently tugged on his sleeve and explained softly.
‘Bullshit slumbering…’
With all the noise from the fight outside, and he still hadn’t woken up, he must have slept to death.
Or else, he was like Amanda, already critically wounded and on the verge of death.
This was also spotted first by Beata; if Anjia had found it, the coffin lid would’ve been opened long ago.
“Yeah, let’s head outside the pyramid first to avoid any dangers.”
Such a nearly sealed space was very dangerous; if anything sudden happened, it would be very hard to escape.
Naturally, Cleolando agreed and followed him out of the pyramid. Then, leading his people, he joined the scavenging party.
Fang Hao looked at the sky; it was nearly dawn.
He unleashed the Deomn Doll, taking a few skeleton soldiers and re-entering the pyramid.
Standing in front of the stone coffin again, Fang Hao directly said, “Open it.”
The skeleton soldiers immediately stepped forward and pushed hard against the heavy coffin lid.
Accompanied by a screeching friction, the lid gradually opened.
Through the crack, Fang Hao’s gaze fell on the interior.
Inside the chilly stone coffin, there lay a mummified corpse that had decayed to blackness.
The mummified body was incomplete, with only the crowned head and part of an arm remaining, the arm clutching a black book.
Just like the situation with Amanda before, there was an injured undead inside.
No attributes displayed…
Could it be dead?
Better dead than causing more trouble.
Seeing no reaction from the undead,
Fang Hao’s gaze then fell on the book held in its hands.
[The Immortal Black Book (Dark Gold)]
