I Became the Progenitor Vampire-Chapter 322 - 324 War Mobilization Everything For the

Chapter 322 -324 War Mobilization, Everything, For the Dawn (5200 words)

Chapter 322 -324 War Mobilization, Everything, For the Dawn (5200 words)

Originally, he thought that accumulating the Power of Death for eight months would give him a thrill, since 200,000 points of the Power of Death seemed more than adequate.

However, the harsh reality made Lide’s face hurt.

Indeed, one shouldn’t be too careless like Wang, being low-profile is better.

Hatching an egg requires 2 million Power of Death…

“That means the Power of Death I praised for eight months got me nothing, and instead, I’m in debt by 1.8 million?”

“This damn Bronze Egg, it even consumed the Spider Queen’s egg, and now it’s making me go into debt…”

He thought it would end there, but the system’s next notification made his face stiffen.

“Ding~ Hatching begins, please provide sufficient Power of Death within 100 days; if exceeded, this ancient Bronze Egg will lose its last vitality and completely lose its life force.”

The system’s prompt lastly showed that the Power of Death began to slowly gather near the Bronze Egg in the Land of Bone-Burying, and then Lide watched as the Power of Death on his attribute panel started to decrease by 50, 100.

Seeing this scene, he couldn’t help but feel troubled—he had thought that the Bronze Egg could be suppressed like the Twelve-winged Blazing Angel, waiting until there was enough Power of Death to hatch it, but unexpectedly, there was a critical time limit.

That was key.

It meant he had to gather 1.8 million points of Power of Death within 100 days.

If he couldn’t reach that amount, this Bronze Egg, which held infinite possibilities and cost a tremendous price to obtain, would have nothing to do with him.

Lide took two deep breaths to calm his thoughts.

“If I solely rely on farming, it could take another two years to collect 1.8 million Power of Death.

That steady method is almost impossible.

If the steady method can’t achieve the goal, then the only option left is the opposite—an aggressive strategy.

War.

Only war can yield a vast amount of Power of Death!”

His thoughts began to spin, and moments later, Lide had determined a target.

The Underworld.

There was nowhere more suited to this than the Land of Bone-Burying at this time.

Especially the Cave Spiders that occupied half of the Plane, they were an endless source of the Power of Death.

“The only problem is, how can I quickly transport the spider carcasses out?”

Since the Land of Bone-Burying had already been anchored to Dawn City, the Space Gate could only be opened within a radius of 500 kilometers of Dawn City.

The Underworld was at least 1,000 kilometers away from Dawn City, so there was still a significant distance.

“Two methods, first is to expand the range of the Space Gate from 500 kilometers to 1,000 kilometers, the only way to do this is to upgrade the Land of Bone-Burying.

The second is to build a spacious underground tunnel, which needs no expansion of the Land of Bone-Burying but can facilitate the transport of cave spider carcasses.”

Lide’s thoughts were clear, quickly identifying the crux of the problem.

“Fortunately, hatching the Bronze Egg doesn’t require a one-time consumption of 2 million Power of Death.

According to this consumption rate, 200,000 Power of Death could last about 10 days.

However, upgrading the Plane requires 100,000 Power of Death, which means it would halve in 10 days,

and within 5 days a large amount of Power of Death must be gained, at least enough to support the consumption of hatching the Bronze Egg.”

After clarifying his thoughts, Lide’s expression returned to calm.

There were still 5 days for him to act, which was enough.

He was not some lone ranger; the whole Dawn City, all its powers were under his control, and he could mobilize a massive army for war whenever he wished.

He opened the attribute panel of the Land of Bone-Burying.

Land of Bone-Burying (Undead Plane)

Level: Basic (Next level Rare, upgrading requires 100,000 Power of Death)

Power of Death: 212500

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Over 200,000 Power of Death continued to decrease every few seconds, and Lide, without hesitation, conjured the Plane Stone buried within the bones into his hand.

The Power of Death began flowing into the dark stone.

“Ding~ Would you like to upgrade the Land of Bone-Burying? This upgrade requires the consumption of 100,000 Power of Death, estimated upgrade time: 3 Sunshine Hours.”

“Confirm.”

“Upgrade begins…”

After the system prompt sounded, Lide could feel the Power of Death around him surging into the Plane Stone like a tide, even causing a small whirlwind around him.

And the Cow Bone Undead, sensing that rich Power of Death, suddenly widened its eyes, the Soul Fire burning wildly, saliva almost dripping…

Its silly behavior made Lide laugh, this fellow wasn’t low in intelligence at its birth, completely devoid of the normal Undead’s dim and stiff demeanor.

The soul fire of low-level undead was weak, so they generally lacked intelligence, only after reaching Level 10 could they be considered quasi-intelligent beings.

To possess the wisdom of a normal adult human, one needed to reach Level 15 and allow the soul fire to undergo its second transformation.

Boom~

With the infusion of the Power of Death, the Land of Bone-Burying immediately began to change.

The outer layer of the space barrier, supported by a powerful force, slowly expanded into the hybrid void, and the bone-covered ground also spread out little by little following the expansion of the space barrier.

The whole process appeared as if elastic clay was being slowly stretched.

As the Land of Bone-Burying expanded, the dozens of piles of pig bones and other life’s skeletons that had accumulated on the bone-covered ground began to sink, slowly descending into the ground, as if a giant beast beneath was opening its mouth to devour these skeletons.

In the latter half of the expansion of the Land of Bone-Burying, the vast plane regained its original flat state, and those piled-up bone hills had completely disappeared underground.

Three Sunshine Hours later, the continuously expanding Land of Bone-Burying finally reached its limit and began to slowly come to a halt, the space barrier no longer expanded but instead strengthened itself continuously with the Power of Death, and the once somewhat fragile space barrier slowly became solid.

Until the expansion completely stopped, the system notification arrived as expected.

“Ding~ Land of Bone-Burying upgrade complete.”

Land of Bone-Burying (Undead Plane)

Level: Rare (Next level Rare, upgrade requires 100,000 Power of Death)

Power of Death: 110,800

Attributes: Growth-capable, Undead Transformation

Special Troops: Frost Giant Dragon (Unactivated)

Special Building: Skeleton Altar (Damaged)

Special Area: Land of Corruption (Basic)

Plane Area: Diameter 2000 blades

Anchor Coordinates—Dawn City (Can open a Space Gate within an 800-kilometer radius of Dawn City to enter the Land of Bone-Burying)

Introduction: …

After the upgrade of the Land of Bone-Burying, two new attributes appeared, plane area and the detailed distance for opening a Space Gate.

The area of the plane not only expanded directly from a range of 1000 blades to double that size, but the distance for opening a Space Gate also increased from a diameter of 500 kilometers to 800 kilometers.

The upgrade was quite significant, and it was worthwhile.

Lide sensed silently for a moment and then nodded with satisfaction.

For the upcoming plans, the upgraded Land of Bone-Burying was undoubtedly very helpful.

Although the 800-kilometer distance couldn’t facilitate entry to the Underworld, it still cut down a significant portion of the journey.

Looking at the distinctly emptier Land of Bone-Burying, he no longer hesitated, patted the cow bone undead that was still rubbing against his trouser leg, and then turned and went straight back to the office in City Hall.

Upgrading the Land of Bone-Burying was just the beginning; the real crux was up next.

The conquest of the Spider Cave.

Even without the Land of Bone-Burying, the spear point of Dawn City would be directly aimed at the Spider Cave.

Because it contained the Magic Crystal Stone he urgently needed.

The Underworld held the future of Dawn City.

After organizing his thoughts for a moment, Lide’s eyes slowly lit up with a touch of icy sharpness.

“Go call Harrison.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

The Blood Clan guard who had been standing at the door immediately responded upon hearing the command.

In less than a minute, the sound of hurried footsteps approached from a distance.

“Clan Leader.”

Watching Harrison approach, Lide nodded slightly.

“There has been a change. We need to immediately commence the assault on the Spider Cave…”

He then elaborated the information that the Bronze Egg needed a large amount of Power of Death to hatch to Harrison.

Lide’s trust level in his own Blood Clan member, Harrison, was already at its maximum, and Harrison was privileged to know such highly confidential information.

After listening, Harrison did not immediately rush to respond but pondered for a moment before speaking.

“Your Majesty, five days will be sufficient.

I will immediately mobilize all forces to establish a passage between Dawn City and the Underworld.”

As the chairman of City Hall, Harrison’s strategic vision was incomparable to ordinary people, and he immediately grasped the key point—the channel to the Underworld.

When the Space Gate opened by the Land of Bone-Burying couldn’t reach the Underworld, constructing an unobstructed channel directly through the ground became critically important.

“Hmm, all the forces of Dawn City must cooperate with the construction department to build the underground channel. I want to see results within three days.”

This was a magical world, where the most powerful productive force wasn’t machinery but beings.

Or rather, the various beings who wielded powerful forces.

Spellcasters, One-eyed Giants, even goblin’s Alchemy Bombs could all become productive forces.

This was something Earth’s technology couldn’t match; constructing an underground tunnel on Earth would require consideration of terrain, soil quality, weather, hydrology, and various other factors, but in Glory, none of those needed to be considered—as long as your magic was strong enough.

“As you wish.”

Lide’s will was the direction in which Dawn City advanced.

Under his command, the war machine of Dawn City began to rumble into motion.

When he took personal control of the matter, Dawn City burst forth with astonishing efficiency.

Not only did the Dawn City Mage Tower dispatch thousands of spellcasters to assist the construction department to excavate tunnels, Bloodline spellcasters, One-eyed Giants, goblins, dwarves, beastmen, and others all entered the underground tunnels.

Alchemy bombs, magic, One-eyed Giants using brute force—all these methods made the originally rugged underground tunnels become neatly and spaciously transformed at an exaggerated speed.

And the beastmen of the Lion Tribe began to systematically enter the Underworld, with various kinds of food, armor, weapons, alchemy bombs, siege crossbows, and so on from the warehouse being transported like a mountain to the Underworld.

War had arrived.

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“Oli, be careful, this time the order issued by the Kachar City Lord is so solemn, I fear we are going to experience a great battle.”

Recker stood at the entrance of the logistic department’s food store, looking at Oli who was already dressed in armor and looked very handsome, his tone solemn.

“Big brother Recker, this is my mission.”

Oli held his Cross Longsword upright in his hand, the cold tip of the sword pointing at the sky, his right hand holding the hilt in front of his chest.

“For Dawn, for everyone, I will be undaunted.”

When Oli, who had transformed into a Bloodsucking Sword Guard, held his longsword, an invisible aura burst forth, filled with a deadly air.

Behind the two of them talking, the logistics department’s staff were busy driving carriages to transport goods from the warehouse to Dawn Square, where Magic Language Bats then unified transport to Giant Valley.

Seeing Oli’s determined eyes and unshakeable will, Recker’s eyes showed a relieved look, that of an older brother watching his younger brother grow into a responsible man.

“Oli, do you remember the oath we once made in Eric Town?”

Oli, wearing a helmet with dark pattern, showed only a pair of eyes filled with determination, his expression touched inexplicably upon hearing Recker’s words.

He muttered again the oath they once fiercely shouted as young and hungry boys.

“We will definitely have our own land, and every meal will be enough to make us full, never starving again.

We will definitely have great strength, and our friends and families will never be oppressed by the nobles again…”

Oli remembered clearly, that winter, during the coldest time when the mountain was blocked by heavy snow and they had no food, they risked hunting in the snow. One of his childhood friends who had grown up with him fell into a cold ice cave and left this world forever.

After they came down the mountain, in the midst of snow and ice, they shouted these two oaths with all their might.

Although it looks so simple now, and even ridiculous to most people, at that time, all of this was a dream.

Having their own land, being well fed, not being oppressed.

Simple and pure thoughts.

In Dawn City, all of this was easily attainable, but in the once Eric Town, this was a heavenly life.

Everyone’s dream was just that.

“Big brother Recker…”

Looking at Oli whose eyes were turning slightly red, Recker patted his shoulder and pointed around to the people bustling through the streets, his tone deep.

“Oli, everything we once dreamed of having, we now have in this great city.

Though I, as the head of the logistics department, cannot join you on the front line to fight the enemy, you can.

Oli.

You are fighting for the protection of all of us, for the dreams we once had.

We all stand behind you, you are never alone.”

These words struck deeply into Oli’s heart; the commander of Dawn Wings felt a sting in his nose and something seemed to clog his throat.

“Big brother Recker…”

“Go, for Dawn!”

Oli took a deep breath, lifted his head slightly, trying to hold back the tears in his eyes.

His voice was hoarse yet resolute.

“For Dawn.”

After saying that, he sheathed the Cross Longsword in his hand, and without any further hesitation, he turned and left cleanly.

Watching that extraordinary figure, Recker’s gaze also became a bit emotional, no one could have expected that the little kid who used to follow him around had now grown into the commander of a powerful army.

The opponent was about to go to battle, heading to the dangerous and fraught Underworld.

But, for the great city under his feet, all this was worthwhile.

“Recker, has Oli left? Hoo hoo~ I still managed to come late.”

Oli had just left when a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a priest’s robe, ran over to Recker’s side gasping, accompanied by a child aged around 7 or 8.

Watching Oli’s figure disappearing into the streets, he couldn’t help but feel a bit annoyed.

“Uncle Patril, there’s no need to rush,” Recker said, shaking his head as he looked at Patril in his priest’s robe.

“I already passed on everything that needed to be said to Oli.”

Patril sighed, a look of worry mixed with pride in his eyes.

“Oli has grown up, huh? I never expected that the little chap who used to always hang around calling me ‘Uncle Patril’ would one day go into battle under my watch.

By Kachar’s crown above, it truly feels like a dream.

Recker, I bet you never imagined Oli would become someone as important as the commander of Dawn Wings.”

Recker gave a slight smile, yes, who could have believed three years ago they would have all this?

“Father, I want to be like Brother Oli when I grow up, and become a great hero riding a Magic Language Bat.”

Little Pat tugged at Patril’s robe, his large black eyes filled with intense admiration.

Riding a Magic Language Bat through the sky seemed like the most splendid thing to the little guy.

He had once been taken for a ride by Oli, and the envy he saw in his friends’ eyes when he spoke of it had left a deep impression in Little Pat’s heart.

When I grow up, I want to be a great hero like Brother Oli, fly on giant bats, and fight for Dawn City…

Hearing this, Recker laughed heartily, a look of indulgence in his eyes as he stepped forward and patted the little guy’s head.

“Little Pat, you’ll definitely become a hero just like Oli… The future of Dawn City will be protected by you young ones, just as Oli is protecting it now.”

Little Pat stared wide-eyed at Recker, not quite understanding what was said, but the gentle and hopeful look in Recker’s eyes deeply imprinted itself in the young boy’s mind.

Years later, when Little Pat rode an Extraordinary Level bat in the sky battling giant dragons, he would always remember that expectant gaze, which became the strongest pillar in his heart…

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“Uncle Jike, I’m off.”

Dressed in full armor, Anthony gazed at Jike, who lay indolently in an armchair, occasionally twitching his leg, appearing no different from an ordinary old man. Anthony’s expression was complex.

This war was the largest in the history of Dawn City, facing half a million Cave Spiders that occupied the Underworld, all armies would join in this magnificent campaign.

Anthony, now a member of the King’s Blade, was no exception.

Hearing this, Jike perked up slightly, raising his head. His murky eyes calmly watched the heroic figure of Anthony, clad in Dwarf Armor, with a hint of sentimentality.

“Go ahead, from the moment you stepped into the military camp, all of this was destined to happen.

As a warrior of Dawn City, you should fight to protect this city.

I have taught you all I could these past few months.

Remember that phrase—when you hold the Holy Sword, you will possess a Heart of Fearlessness.

Courage will stay with you always, conviction will turn into your strength.

Only those with the firmest convictions can have the greatest power.”

Jike paused after speaking, his eyes showing a trace of reminiscence.

“Anthony, I’m old now, the future is always yours, fight for your beliefs, the Heart of Fearlessness will endure forever…”

After speaking, those turbid, elderly eyes revealed a bit of expectation and regret.

“It’s a pity I may not see the day when you shine gloriously on the Main Plane.”

Anthony opened his mouth to speak, but a shout came from the doorway.

“Captain Anthony, the Military Department commands an urgent assembly! The army is setting out!”

Anthony took a deep breath, drew his longsword, and held it vertical to his chest, saluting Jike.

Without another word, he turned cleanly and left.

The moment he stepped out of the room, Anthony’s gaze was resolutely firm; he was now a warrior of Dawn City.

He would fight for this grand city.

Even at the cost of his life and soul, there would be no turning back.

Everything, for the sake of Dawn.

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