Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1161 - 762 Long Live the Undead
Chapter 1161: Chapter 762, Long Live the Undead
Chapter 1161: Chapter 762, Long Live the Undead
The past few days had been harrowing for the Sea Tribe’s defense forces, unspeakably agonizing.
Physical exhaustion was one thing, but the persistent mental strain was the main issue.
Ding ding ding!!
A deafening alarm bell rang throughout the entire port.
All members of the Sea Tribe froze momentarily, then abruptly looked up at the tower on top of the city wall.
Was this an attack?
“Quick, the alarm bell is ringing, get on the city wall, get all equipment ready.”
A Sea Tribe officer dashed out from a building, shouting loudly.
The hesitant troops instantly realized what was happening.
This time it was real, the enemy was truly going to attack.
Everyone immediately sprang into action, climbing the city walls or moving various pieces of equipment.
Swoosh!
Flares shot up into the sky, one after another.
As they emitted their red glow, groups of giant dragons appeared on the horizon, swiftly approaching.
“Bowmen, equipment, fire at will.”
Pop, pop—bang, bang!
A burst of sounds erupted instantaneously.
…
Silver Dragon Beata took the lead, accompanied by numerous Bone Dragons drawing closer.
Compared to the pitch-dark sea, the port was brightly illuminated.
Looking down from afar.
The situation on the city walls was clearly visible.
After several previous battles, Crooked Tooth Island had obviously made targeted preparations at the port.
The towering city walls were exceptionally smooth and clean, the surface slightly glossy, possibly coated with something slick.
At the top of the walls, metal hooks dangled densely, covering the entire wall, blocking any attempt to climb up directly.
These hooks were not long, rendering them ineffective against traditional siege ladders and similar devices.
Liquid to increase the wall’s slickness, along with the metal hooks.
It was clearly targeted at those undead trying to climb the walls by hand.
Beata’s eyes curved into crescent moons; it seemed the undead’s wall-climbing tactic was going to suffer a setback.
Although she and Fang Hao were currently on the same side, she felt pretty good thinking about him facing difficulties.
Swoosh, swoosh!
Bang, bang—
A series of piercing sounds of breaking air rose.
Flares trailed by fire streaked across the sky, exploding violently.
The dazzling brightness illuminated the entire sky.
At that moment, the city wall below turned busy.
Tarps on the wall were lifted, revealing a dense array of equipment that lined the entire wall.
It seemed that the defense against aerial attacks was stricter than on land.
The entire city was armed to the teeth by the Sea Tribe.
Bang, bang, bang!
Following the sounds of bowstrings, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!
Arrows and bolts, along with Water Elemental Magic projectiles, whistled towards the sky.
Though not as overwhelming as Fang Hao’s side, where hundreds of thousands shot simultaneously, the arrows here were still densely packed.
“Spread out.”
Beata shouted, and the Bone Dragons behind her began dispersing to the left and right, circling around from other directions to approach above the port.
As the Bone Dragons spread out, the dense attack also became scattered.
Arrows and magic spread out like a shower, shooting in all directions.
The Bone Dragons attempted to close in but were pushed back into the sky by the dense arrows, their white steel armor resembling hedgehogs, spiked with various arrows.
“Come on, come over! Damn undead, shoot you dead, damn undead.”
“Quick, reload, don’t stop, keep loading the bolts.”
“Damn bones, avenge our brothers from Crooked Tooth Island.”
“Shoot you dead, shoot you dead…”
Seeing the effectiveness of their attack, the Sea Tribe soldiers grew somewhat excited, attacking with even more gusto.
The worry and repression over this period transformed into a fervor at this moment.
The intelligence that Giant Claw Island and Crooked Tooth Island were overtaken in just a few hours did not seem to hold true.
These Bone Dragons, though menacing, were now only able to hover in the sky, unable to approach.
From behind, in a building, two Sea Tribe trusted aides quickly walked in and said, “Island Master, we are consuming arrows too quickly, at this rate…”
The Water Elemental hero glanced at the Bone Dragons in the sky, still probing downwards.
He still said, “Tell the forces on the wall to slow their firing rate, speed up the production of bolts and arrows in the rear.”
“Yes!”
The two trusted aides split up, one heading to the wall, and the other to a wide courtyard in the rear.
Passing through layers of guards, they entered the courtyard.
In the yard, thousands of transmigrators sat on low stools, each holding a Book of Lords, repeating a single action.
Arrows and bolts continuously materialized in front of them.
Then, others collected the finished arrows and bolts, bundling them up to be carried out.
“The Island Master has ordered to increase production speed, anyone found slacking will be executed on the spot,” declared a Sea Tribe official upon entry.
The crowd remained silent.
Only after he left did whispered discussions arise.
“They really think they’re something.”
“Thought they were here to boost favorability, turns out we’re just forced labor.”
“What do we do, will the undead really break in? Wish we’d taken to the sea earlier to hide.”
“Stop talking, just get these made first!”
The people murmured quietly, but their hands never stopped, continuously producing bolts and arrows.
Speaking of the recently exaggerated undead…
Slacking off now, these Sea Tribe members might indeed chop them down.
…
Whoosh!
A sound of breaking air, and Beata transformed into a silver-haired girl, landing on the deck.
He pushed away the skeleton blocking his path.
He moved beside the Demon Doll, “We can’t break through, Yuxiang Island is clearly well-prepared.”
Yuxiang Island was brightly lit, and Fang Hao, standing on the deck, could see it clearly.
The whole city was like a square box with arrows shooting out like fireworks from the box.
Indeed, this prevented the Bone Dragons from getting close.
But how long could such intense attacks last?
How many arrows and bolts were stored? Those from the Sea Tribe would eventually exhaust their strength, right?
The combatants of this world certainly had high physical fitness, but there were limits.
Could they endure for a few hours, let alone a whole day?
So, as long as they dragged it out, the opposition wouldn’t last.
But Fang Hao didn’t have the time, nor did he want to waste it on a port.
“Let the Skeleton Giant Bats carry the explosives and move out to quickly end the battle.”
“Yes, my lord,” a Bound Spirit Guardian nodded and swiftly left.
A door on the side of the massive ship opened, and the Skeleton Giant Bats gushed out like a swarm of bees, quickly heading towards the city.
Fang Hao glanced at Ms. Beata standing beside him, “Don’t just stand here. Take the chance to attack directly and capture the city before dawn.”
Ms. Beata curled her lips, jumped off the massive ship, and headed towards the city again.
The battle above the city continued.
Bolts and arrows poured into the sky as if they cost nothing.
The defense of the Sea Tribe unleashed an unprecedented combat power, staunchly using this method to prevent the Bone Dragons from approaching.
The Skeleton Giant Bats, too, gradually neared the battlefield under the cover of night.
This type of bat-like troops couldn’t reach the flying height of the Bone Dragons.
A dark mass had just approached the city walls when it was spotted by the soldiers of the Sea Tribe who began to attack.
Craaash!
With the enhancement of Basic Souls, the Skeleton Giant Bats weren’t as rigid as before.
They quickly dispersed and then dove directly into the city.
Shattered bat bodies, along with the explosives, fell into the city.
Boom, boom, boom—!
The foremost city tower experienced a deafening explosion.
Everyone’s gazes, filled with shock, turned towards it.
As thick smoke rose, groups of Skeleton Giant Bats charged into the city’s airspace.
Facing dense arrows, the Skeleton Giant Bats showed no fear, even not bothering to dodge.
Crack, pop, pow!
The corpses of the bats and cylindrical objects fell from the sky,
dazing the defenders with their impact.
Before they could pick up and identify what was thrown,
deafening explosions resounded through the entire city.
Boom, boom, boom—boom!
The world spun, the ground shook.
The whole city trembled nonstop, the explosions scattering stones sharp as arrows, dust clouding vision.
The explosions lasted for several minutes.
After the final explosion, the entire city turned into ruins.
After a long while, pained moans slowly emerged from the rubble.
Sigh—
Two dragons, transformed into a silver-haired girl and a middle-aged man with dragon horns, landed in the city.
Looking around at the disarray, they showed little emotion.
This world was such, victories meant life and death; had the Sea Tribe attacked the human Federation, they would show no mercy either.
“You go open the city gate.”
“Yes, Ms. Beata,” the middle-aged man left.
Ms. Beata continued down the road; painful groans came from the collapsed buildings along the way.
After all, in a world of martial prowess and magic, many had survived the explosions.
But the city had already lost its defensive capabilities; the Bone Dragons occupied the city walls, watching everything below eagerly.
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Ms. Beata headed straight for the central building.
With a forceful kick.
The blocked wooden door instantly shattered, revealing the scene inside.
Many people were hiding here, all of whom were women from the Coral Witch Corps.
A profession adept in using Water Elemental Magic.
“Don’t come in, or we’ll kill you,” shouted a Coral Witch, her body still trembling uncontrollably.
Ms. Beata glanced around the room and said, “The war is over. Don’t do anything foolish if you don’t want to die.”
Ended?
The group of Coral Witches exchanged hesitant and doubtful glances.
The Island Master had told everyone that the Undead were coming to kill everyone.
Not resisting meant death; resisting offered a chance to live.
But the silver-haired girl before them had just informed them the war was over, and it seemed they would not be executed immediately.
“The Undead will kill us!”
“You won’t be killed if you surrender,” Ms. Beata looked around the room again and continued, “Where did that Water Elemental go?”
“The Island Master isn’t here; it disappeared after the explosion,” someone said softly.
“Fled? Quite the swift move,” Ms. Beata remarked before turning to leave.
…
Skeleton soldiers crossed beneath the sea.
With bodies covered in seaweed and mud, they emerged onto the shore and entered into the city.
A large group surged into the city, beginning to clear the battlefield and capture prisoners.
A team of Skeleton soldiers swarmed towards a backyard.
They just happened to encounter a group of humans cautiously walking out.
The two groups met at the corner, both pausing abruptly.
“Don’t kill us, we’re not from the Sea Tribe.”
“Right, right, we were captured by them, we have nothing to do with them.”
“We side with the Undead, we despise the Sea Tribe.”
“Yes, long live the Undead…”