Online Game: Crazy Skeleton-Chapter 2478 - 1888: Army at the Gates (Double-Length) (Part 2)

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Chapter 2478: Chapter 1888: Army at the Gates (Double-Length) (Part 2)

"Good, very good!"

Sabi, the Ghost King, had a gaze filled with battle intent, "With Lord Ghost Venerable’s words, I have absolute confidence that we will capture the God-Demon Continent!"

"It is the will of the heavens; the rise of the Ghost Clan is unstoppable!"

"The Ghost Clan has been oppressed for thousands of years, and finally, we can unleash all the accumulated hatred! Let the realms of gods and demons know, the Ghost Clan is not a race to be bullied!"

Sabi and Tongyu were getting more and more excited as they spoke, as if the God-Demon Continent had already become their territory, speaking without any restraint.

The Crane That Doesn’t Dance had a dark face throughout, not saying a word.

Ever since that Han said the name ’Bloodsucker Venerable’, he had already lost, thoroughly defeated, and soon the position of supreme commander would change hands.

Damn it, truly damn it!

The Crane That Doesn’t Dance originally planned to use the position of supreme commander to thoroughly humiliate that woman, but now, before realizing this wish, it was already aborted...

"Lord Sabi, do you think it’s time to fulfill my reward?"

Shuxin naturally wasn’t in the mood to listen to these two Ghost Kings flatter each other. Without the reward in hand, she couldn’t feel at ease.

The reason she valued the position of supreme commander was because she didn’t want to be suppressed by the Crane That Doesn’t Dance. This was the fundamental issue, and she must not give him this chance!

"Warrior, this position of supreme commander can belong to no one but you. Both of you shall be commanders, and whoever can command the Ghost Clan army on the God-Demon Continent will depend on your performance."

Ghost King Sabi had already perceived the competitive relationship between these two humans, and simply put them on the same starting line; competition creates pressure, prompting them to do everything possible to contribute to the Ghost Clan, to earn that so-called glory!

"Of course, whoever of you can invite Lord Ghost Venerable will have the military power!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, the Crane That Doesn’t Dance felt as if he had swallowed a fly, feeling awful, not even knowing the Bloodsucker Venerable, how could he invite him?

Wasn’t this clearly a way to make things difficult for him?

Retaining the title of supreme commander without military power, what difference does it make from being a decoration?

All the fantasies of leading thousands of soldiers were shattered, all because of that Han. A good game of chess was disrupted by that woman, truly infuriating!

...

With the joint efforts of Ghost King Sabi and Tongyu, it took more than half a year to occupy most of the territory on the God-Demon Continent, now only the Sky Demon Domain, Divine Domain, the Human Race Imperial City, and Su Ran’s territory, Skeleton Village, were left.

It’s worth mentioning that the stronghold of Skeleton Saint, the Dark Abyss, had also been captured by the Ghost Clan. However, the Skeleton Saint was not foolish enough to court death; leading his elite skeleton troops, he teleported to Su Ran’s Skeleton Village.

The Skeleton Saint and Su Ran had long reached an offensive and defensive alliance, opening a teleportation channel. Su Ran initially thought he could rely on the Skeleton Saint to guard his territory, but unexpectedly, it became a refuge for the Skeleton Clan, making the Skeleton Saint feel embarrassed.

However, this was not necessarily a bad thing. With the addition of the Skeleton Saint and a group of elite skeleton troops, the power of Su Ran’s territory was further enhanced, which was an unexpected delight.

The Demonic Treasure Mountain’s Skeleton Village had clearly thrived into the main city of the Undead race; at least, the Skeleton Saint thought so, much stronger than the Dark Abyss!

...

With the presence of the Drought Fiend, Ghost King Sabi did not rush to attack the Demonic Treasure Mountain but chose the Human Race Imperial City instead.

This was a tough nut to crack, with tens of millions of player armies defending, and the Holy Beast White Tiger and Human Emperor presiding, not even Sabi dared to risk his life.

But for the Crane That Doesn’t Dance, it was an excellent opportunity to show off; he had waited too long for this moment, if it were up to him to choose, he would have chosen the Human Race Imperial City as the first stop!

He wanted all players to know that the current Crane That Doesn’t Dance had become an unattainable existence!

Human Race, Imperial City.

Dozens of guilds were gathering in the safe zone, discussing how to deal with this crisis; they never dreamed that the Ghost Clan army would have such formidable power, even gods and demons were helpless against them, having lost so much ground without seeing any resistance, it was truly disappointing!

The players realized the severity of the situation, unable to rely on gods and demons, they could only depend on themselves, deciding to unite against the external enemies, with the Holy Beast White Tiger and the Human Emperor presiding, they did not believe the Ghost Clan could invade!

"Why hasn’t Overturning Water God appeared? Does anyone know where he went?"

"He might have abandoned the game. For years, there have been no news about him, which is unusual."

"It’s a shame, if Overturning Water God was here, the Crane That Doesn’t Dance wouldn’t dare to be so arrogant, he would have long been captured and thrown into a death cell!"

"I refuse to believe that we, with millions, are inferior to one Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained!"

"Well said! Without Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, we still have Hangover Elder, the leader of the royal list, and the Top Ten Guilds, as long as the Crane That Doesn’t Dance dares to come, we will ensure he has no return!"

The players were all enraged, after nearly a year of humiliation, it was time for a counterattack; they made the Imperial City their last battlefield, and if the Ghost Clan dared to invade, they would ensure to leave them with no escape!

The scenario everyone dreaded finally unfolded.

The two Ghost Kings led the Ghost Clan army to besiege the city; naturally, the Crane That Doesn’t Dance and Shuxin each led a million-player team, eyeing the Imperial City with hostility, full of fighting spirit.

These two million players all surrendered voluntarily, seeing the potential of the Ghost Clan, they immediately abandoned their identification with the Human Race, and eagerly joined the Ghost Clan. The Crane That Doesn’t Dance did not refuse anyone, absorbing them all into his ranks. Over more than a year, he had developed the force to two million strong, with such momentum, it wouldn’t take long to rival the Top Ten Guilds!

The Crane That Doesn’t Dance increasingly felt that betting on the Ghost Clan was an incredibly correct decision!

"Everyone!"

With the approval of the two Ghost Kings, the Crane That Doesn’t Dance strode forward, shouting at the multitude of players inside the city, "Now, the world belongs to the Ghost Clan, stop resisting stubbornly, it’s futile! Cowering in this tiny Imperial City, unable to level up or adventure, what’s the point in playing this game?"

"Join my Ghost Clan, overthrow the god and demon forces, and usher in a new era for the Ghost Clan!"

The Crane That Doesn’t Dance got more and more excited, his volume also gradually increased, "As the supreme commander, I will not make things difficult for my brothers. I can assure you, as long as you surrender, every guild will be rewarded with a piece of territory, everyone will have a share! Of course, if you persist in your obstinance, don’t blame me for being impolite!"

"Damn, you Crane That Doesn’t Dance, a human traitor, you have the gall to see us? How thick can your skin be?"

"Traitor, sellout, lapdog! I spit on you!"

"Crane That Doesn’t Dance, that a scoundrel like you can still gain power, heaven must be blind!"

"Don’t celebrate too early, take down the Imperial City before you talk about anything else!"

The players were shouting continuously, clearly not taking the Crane That Doesn’t Dance’s threats seriously, the whole scene was chaotic.

"Since you’ve chosen to oppose the Ghost Clan, then there’s nothing more to discuss, let’s see what’s what on the battlefield!"

With disdain, the Crane That Doesn’t Dance looked at the players hiding inside the city, then turned and returned to the Ghost Clan’s camp.

Naturally, Shuxin understood that now, like Zhang Meng, she had reached a point of notoriousness. From the day she joined the Ghost Clan, she had already anticipated this day would come. However, victors are kings and losers are outcasts. Only by achieving ultimate victory can one change the course!

And now was the best opportunity!

With the help of the two Ghost Kings, take down the Imperial City, and see who still dares to cause trouble!

"Human Emperor, why don’t you come out quickly for a chat!"

Ghost King Sabi floated in mid-air, staring at the direction of the royal palace in the Imperial City. After waiting for about three minutes without seeing the figure of the Human Emperor, he couldn’t help but shake his head in disappointment, mocking, "Did not expect you to willingly become a turtle hiding in its shell, losing all face for the Human Race!"

"Since that’s the case, let us fight!"

With Ghost King Sabi’s command, the Ghost Clan army launched a full-scale attack, their shouts echoing shook the heavens.