Global Lord: My Undead Can Undergo Fission-Chapter 47 - The First Bronze Hero
Chapter 47: Chapter 47 The First Bronze Hero
Chapter 47 -47 The First Bronze Hero
“It seems that the Skeleton Cavalry profession has a higher cap; it can at least reach Bronze,”
Name: Cosette
Affiliation: Origin Village
Loyalty: 100
Profession: Skeleton Knight
Talent: Charge
Level: Bronze
Strength: 38, Agility: 40, Constitution: 40, Intelligence: 10, Spirit: 9
Death Battle Aura: 450/450
Skills: Basic Swordsmanship, Parry, Block, Downswing, Riding Skill, Charge, Deadly Strike, Intermediate Swordsmanship
Legion Skills: Cavalry Command, Legion Charge
Through battle, Cosette broke through to the Bronze level on the battlefield.
The Power of Death had become Death Battle Aura and instantly recovered to perfect condition.
Among his skills, Deadly Strike and Intermediate Swordsmanship were newly acquired.
However, no new Legion Skills were added, but that didn’t mean there was no improvement at all.
Visibly, one could feel the great increase in the strength of their own cavalry troops and their enhanced coordination.
Suddenly, Cosette wheeled his horse around and led his troops charging toward the center area of the Beastman forces.
That place had always had some people who never moved, and unexpectedly, Cosette chose to attack the moment he broke through.
The Beastman hadn’t anticipated this, although they had been watching all along.
If it hadn’t been for Cosette, wreaking havoc across the battlefield, they wouldn’t have found themselves in the current situation.
But now that he had come to them on his own, it was time to eliminate them.
In the distance, their Beastman War Elephants had already been thoroughly killed, the only significant achievement being that they had caused a large section of the opposing city wall to collapse.
But not one of the statues inside capable of attack seemed affected.
Moreover, the hardness of that layer of statues was probably much greater than even the wooden city wall.
“Eliminate them; without this team, we still have a fighting chance,”
“You’re right, take them out.”
In the back of the team, a Beastman Shaman wielding a magic wand had already started dancing, hopping around while chanting an ancient rhyme.
A special power spread, boosting the strength of those around him, and a layer of red light surrounded them.
In the next moment, the Beastman Shaman pointed his magic wand toward the advancing cavalry, whose speed suddenly slowed a bit.
There were also some red threads entwined around them, seemingly a kind of special debilitation.
The cavalry immediately formed tighter ranks and continued the charge.
At this moment, every eye that could be diverted was focused there.
This battle was decisive to the outcome of the war.
Should the Undead emerge victorious, the battle would effectively be resolved.
But if the Beastman were to win, this fight would suddenly become fraught with uncertainties.
Fang Jie furrowed his brow, “What is this guy doing?
What if he can’t beat them and ends up dead?”
Fang Jie was only worried about Cosette; other undead, once dead, could just be made again.
Fang Hao spoke, “Since he made that choice, there must be a reason behind it.
I believe he can win.” These two got along well due to their statuses.
Finally, the cavalry impacted the Beastman forces.
The Beastmen held their ground, while the cavalry, bearing the momentum of the charge, thrust their great swords fiercely, surging with Death Power.
The primal and deathly forces collided, kicking up vast clouds of dust.
Within the Beastman ranks, suddenly, a handful of figures exuded powerful strength.
Although Fang Jie wasn’t at the scene and could only watch through Death Crows, he saw that there were over ten Bronze-level among them.
Why was it that every time it came to his test, there were always so many strong foes?
What Fang Jie didn’t expect was that, in front of Cosette, these Bronze Experts seemed utterly powerless.
With the charge, Cosette gathered the aura of the entire Knight Order.
Even after the previous battles, there were still over eight hundred cavalry left.
With the Knights’ momentum, Cosette’s charge was unstoppable.
The first Wolf Rider he encountered couldn’t even withstand a single blow and was immediately cut into two.
Cosette continued the charge, repelling two equal-level experts and using his shield to block an arrow.
He closed in, and with one sword strike, took down an Arrow Boarman Shooter.
His final target turned out to be the Beastman Shaman Priest.
This Shaman Priest, also an Arrow Boarman, had poor close combat capabilities.
He had always relied on others to protect him, but now he was confronted by a Knight.
The Shaman Priest’s complexion changed drastically.
He raised his Magic Wand to defend, but it was futile.
With one sword strike from Cosette, both the Magic Wand and the Priest were split in two.
The two forces had just made contact, and then the cavalry pierced through the middle.
In the process, their numbers slimmed to just over six hundred.
However, this attack took away many more Black Iron-level Beastmen.
Cosette led his troops around in a circle, then charged again.
With the Priest’s death, the enhancements on the Beastmen had disappeared, and the weakening spells on the cavalry had also faded.
As the tide turned, the Beastmen felt even more doomed.
A full cavalry charge, and nearly half of their own forces vanished, leaving only five injured Bronze Experts.
Even if Bronze-level could kill some cavalry, they could not do so without paying a price themselves.
On the third charge, only one Bronze-level Wolf Rider remained.
He had survived not because of his strength but because of his speed.
On the last charge, he actually chose a tactical retreat.
However, when he came back to his senses, everyone else had already been wiped out.
“Damn it, what are those bastards doing?”
The Wolf Rider looked around, only to find that the army he had brought was already engulfed in a sea of undead.
Even if he gave the orders, they couldn’t come to help anymore.
Who would have thought that from the start, they would be right in the middle of an undead nest?
If not for this, their command wouldn’t be so miserable.
If they had been allowed to prepare for the attack, even if they couldn’t win, they definitely wouldn’t have been so utterly defeated.
Cosette glanced at this fellow and chose not to pursue.
A severely injured Bronze Wolf Rider was no longer a threat.
Compared to him, the Beastman groups that had just reconvened were the real danger.
Cosette diverted his path, continuing to disperse these groups.
Meanwhile, the surviving Wolf Rider looked at the scene around him, somewhat at a loss.
Normally, a retreat would be necessary now, but they couldn’t this time. fгeewebnovёl.com
They had to win, or die here.
