Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge-Chapter 842 - 513 Clash_2

Chapter 842: Chapter 513 Clash_2

Even if it costs a huge price, the opponent must be killed extremely quickly!

Only in this way did she have a chance to catch her breath, otherwise, the end was near.

As for the threats from Kang Mazi and Yongzheng, those were matters for the future. The most urgent thing now was to survive the impending doom!

With that decision, in the next moment, the Old Buddha disappeared from the hall.

When she reappeared, her once somewhat aged figure had become upright and charming.

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As if in an instant, this Old Buddha, who had ruled a dynasty on Blue Star for hundreds of years and had ruled a land for hundreds of years in the Wild Boar Skin Dynasty of the Sea of Realms, was restored to her youthful state.

This was an underground altar.

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The altar was built according to the ninth tier, and at this moment, a foggy body floated above the four-footed bronze cauldron on the altar.

This was Guangxu’s body!

No, to be precise, it was a wisp of Guangxu’s spirit!

“Since you were once the king of the Great Qing, let the dynasty make its final contribution.”

Perishing into thin air, the spirit vanished, which was Guangxu’s destined end.

To steal the power of the Wild Boar Skin Dynasty’s national fortune, the Old Buddha had long prepared this nine-tiered altar, and she had long extracted a wisp of spirit from Guangxu, placing it upon this altar.

This was also why Guangxu was made into a human swine by her.

Because after a piece of his spirit was extracted, Guangxu became like a fool.

If anyone were to see this and it reached the ears of Kang Mazi and Yongzheng, they would surely strike her with a thunderous blow, even if it led to the collapse of the Wild Boar Skin Dynasty, they would still fight.

If you made a royal family member into a human swine, would you also make them into one someday?

That was absolutely intolerable!

The Old Buddha looked at this altar, her last trump card, and sighed slightly, placing her hand on the altar.

A surge of spiritual power spread from her body, enveloping the entire altar.

In the next moment, the huge nine-layered altar shrank little by little, eventually becoming palm-sized, and fell into the Old Buddha’s hand.

“After this hurdle is over, immediately take action against the noble clans and aristocratic gentry in the territory, seize their resources, and forcibly create a large number of fifth-tier epics, then blood refine them and integrate them into yourself!”

A bloodthirsty glow shone in the Old Buddha’s eyes.

The time had come for the Wild Boar Skin Dynasty to collapse, and her territory had also reached the brink of collapse.

To survive.

To survive well.

To be able to continue living freely and happily.

She had to continue to possess powerful strength, fearing no one’s powerful force!

And for a century of research, she had long been able to make her strength soar, but had never implemented it.

Not because she didn’t want to, but because she couldn’t, for once that method was used, the consequences were too severe.

But now, in this overturned situation, she couldn’t afford to hesitate, it was the last way out, she had to take it!

“Let’s hope these noble clans and aristocratic gentry do not disappoint this Old Buddha!”

With a flicker of danger in her eyes, the Old Buddha took a step forward, and when she reappeared, she was already in the teleportation hall within Heavenly Phoenix City.

The teleportation array was already activated, the destination was set, just waiting for her arrival.

Without hesitation, she stepped onto this special teleportation array.

In the next moment, the Old Buddha appeared in an underground cave.

The huge space was brightly lit, and a nine-layered altar was similarly established in the center, while many array patterns were etched on the ground beneath the altar.

“Welcome, Old Buddha, everything you need is already prepared, please come this way.”

A head of a noble family bowed respectfully, flattering and leading the way, guiding the Old Buddha toward the altar.

“How long will it take for one hundred thousand Lord Bosses to be in position?”

Walking up to the top of the altar, the Old Buddha asked as she went.

“Old Buddha, it will only take ten minutes, and I assure you it will be done in ten minutes. May I ask if there is anything else special that Old Buddha needs to prepare?”

The head of the noble family, with a gleam in his eyes, asked without letting the Old Buddha notice.

“One hundred thousand Lord Bosses in place is sufficient, prepare quickly, you don’t want any delays, do you?”

The longer the delay, the greater the changes.

The Old Buddha, though unaware of the current battle situation, was sure it was very tense; otherwise, these lackeys wouldn’t have sent her several messages urging her to decide quickly.

She also didn’t wish to delay too long, lest longer nights bring more dreams and cause unknown changes.

“Understood, Old Buddha, please wait a moment, we will immediately arrange everything! Everything is ensured to be arranged within ten minutes!”

The head of the noble family bowed humbly again and, after answering, produced a communication mirror in his hand and issued various orders into it.

Soon, the caves around the cavern began to boil.

One by one, Lord Bosses with restrictors attached to them were sent into this altar space.

As the numbers of Lord Bosses increased, the count quickly broke into the thousands, edging towards a hundred thousand.

At this moment, the Old Buddha was already seated cross-legged on the top of the nine-tier altar, the shrunken altar had been taken out, encircled by her hands, spiritual power from within her infused into it bit by bit.

A faint golden glow gathered around her little by little.

A faintly discernible four-clawed golden dragon illusion slowly materialized above her head.

When the one hundred thousand Lord Bosses were assembled under the altar, the Old Buddha opened her eyes.

“Have your people exit the cavern.”

Her voice was cold and domineering, leaving no room for dispute.

“Yes!”

Feeling the peak pressure of the sixth-tier legendary, the head of the noble family immediately nodded, then led a group of subordinates to quickly exit the cave.

At the same time, his heart muttered incessantly that the old witch usually acts as if she was truly something.

She claimed only mid-sixth-tier strength, yet now erupted at peak strength.

It was apparent that this old witch had a terrifyingly sinister mind.

Seeing the noble family exit the cave, the Old Buddha’s eyes narrowed as she looked at the one hundred thousand Lord Bosses beneath the altar.

Although many of their strengths hadn’t reached the fourth tier, the Lord Boss template was real.

That was enough.

Nodding silently, she didn’t trust these noble families, yet since the other party didn’t pull any tricks at such a life-and-death moment, she was somewhat satisfied.

Once more seated cross-legged at the top of the altar, she lightly scored a cut on her left palm with her right hand, allowing a stream of blood to flow from it.

The blood flowed slowly, dripping onto the small altar placed in front of her.

As her blood dripped in, Guangxu’s spirit instantly became lively.

The illusory form was slowly dyed blood-red through the blood.

The originally peaceful spirit became ferocious, with a murderous aura emerging.

Chilling death qi gathered on the altar, piercing deeply into this wisp of spirit bit by bit.

At this moment, Guangxu, who once was but a wisp of spirit, began to transform into an evil ghost.

Blood, death energy, malevolence, residual soul, slowly refined and fused together.

Countless death energies gathered within the entire cave.

A black vortex appeared on the surface of the Old Buddha’s body, forming devouring power from within the vortex and beginning to affect those Bosses beneath the altar.

And beneath the altar, those Lord Bosses began to wail and cry mournfully.

One by one, they dropped to their knees, their bodies trembling, as strands of spirit were forcibly extracted from their bodies.

These bound Lord Bosses had no means of resistance, and could only be forcibly drained of their spirit power by the Old Buddha, which then fused into Guangxu’s residual soul.

For a moment, countless ghostly figures appeared within the cave, each wailing and lamenting, yet powerless to resist, being sucked into the black vortex.

Each Lord spirit was shattered into fragments by the Old Buddha, then forged within the black vortex and forcibly injected into Guangxu’s residual soul.

This originally mere wisp of a residual soul, under such forced merging, transformed into an evil spirit.

And the moment Guangxu’s residual soul became an evil ghost, a golden four-clawed dragon illusion condensed in the sky, suddenly unleashed a dragon roar.