Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System-Chapter 507 - 224: King of Chaotic Bones and Corpses
The eerie creature entirely made of bones gradually approached the City of Death, its body suddenly igniting with ghostly blue undead flames, emitting waves of cold intent.
The dim sky was lit up at this moment.
As if it had transformed into an evil sun.
King of Chaotic Bones and Corpses, Hero unit, Level: 19, Potential: 5 Stars...
This terrifying existence is a 5 Star Hero, and its level is just a step away from the extraordinary!
If placed on the Main Plane, it would be a top-tier figure.
In any force, it could walk sideways.
"Fresh souls...are truly desirable."
The voice of the King of Chaotic Bones and Corpses echoed across the sky, from who knows where.
There was an indescribable joy in its tone.
The undead rarely have emotional fluctuations; ordinary things can no longer stir their decayed souls.
Hearing a fluctuation in tone is a very rare thing.
"Let’s use you all as the start of my journey toward eternity."
This terrifying monster murmured, its voice suddenly high-pitched.
"I want their souls..."
As the voice fell, the surrounding army of chaotic bone remains acted without any words or sounds, these undead lives mixed from various bones directly launched their attack.
In the air, there was no sound of breathing, no sound of conversation, only the sound of moving forward and trampling the ground.
Silent and shocking.
These creatures used their outer arms and leg bones to drive the ground and form propulsion, moving forward.
Most of them were irregular in shape, some rolling over after a distance, looking particularly twisted.
But the more so, the more oppressive the feeling it gave.
Lear’s gaze turned cold.
With a flick of the cloak behind him.
Black mist exploded instantly, transforming directly into the background black cloud of the Demon King, covering the entire City of Death.
Then, like the mouth of a giant beast, it continued to devour forward.
In an instant, all the chaotic bone remains were swallowed in.
Instantly, darkness suppressed the aura of this terrible army.
The Flesh Butcher, sensing this, suddenly raised the war axe in his hand.
Attack!
The soul-piercing voice exploded.
The two hundred Death Knights beside him immediately charged with this headless divine life.
Horse hooves trampled the ground, kicking up large clouds of dust and shattered bones.
The Flesh Butcher took the lead, charging into the army of chaotic bone remains with absolute ferocity.
The vision of these undead lives was already obscured, their perception suppressed to a range of just ten to twenty meters.
By the time they saw the charging Death Knights, it was too late to avoid.
But...the chaotic bone remains seemed to have no intention of dodging at all.
They crashed head-on, blocking the path of the Death Knights’ charge.
As one of the most renowned cavalry of the Undead Race, riding skeletal warhorses with bodies burning with undead flames, the Death Knights reached an overall height of 3.5 meters.
The riding spear in their hands was over 5 meters long!
At high-speed charge, it was like a car racing, the spear of destruction penetrating the chaotic bone remains.
Crack~
Bam~
The riding spear pierced through bodies, suddenly twitching, tearing them apart directly, bones flying everywhere.
The skeletal warhorses charged, colliding with them, violently crushing.
Sending a large number of bones flying.
These two squadrons of Death Knights plowed through, directly tearing and smashing the front lines of the chaotic bone remains.
At this moment, as the spearhead, the Flesh Butcher had already set his sights on the 30-meter-tall King of Chaotic Bones and Corpses.
As he charged to within about two hundred meters of the opponent, his body suddenly vanished.
The next moment, he appeared directly in front of the opponent.
The battleaxe in his hand exploded with terrifying energy, slashing down.
The sky seemed to tear, the space rippling in waves.
The body of the King of Chaotic Bones was too massive to dodge.
It was directly struck.
Crack~
Bam~
Countless bones shattered and splintered, each hand, skull, leg bone...all bursting open.
But the opponent’s size was too exaggerated.
Even though a large piece of the body was shattered, it seemed to have no significant impact, producing no substantial harm.
The Flesh Butcher, realizing this, did not wait for a counterattack and swiftly moved to the other side of the King of Chaotic Bones and Corpses.
Continuing to hack violently with the battleaxe!
Crack~Bam~
A series of more than ten attacks exploded holes all over the opponent’s body, bones scattered everywhere.
Yet from such attacks, the King of Chaotic Bones and Corpses remained indifferent, neither pain nor itch.
The Flesh Butcher, provoked by the opponent’s demeanor, erupted with even more terrifying power.
It couldn’t believe that this undead couldn’t be killed!!
The King of Chaotic Bones and Corpses is like a sandbag, constantly being suppressed with no counterattack, leaving spectators astonished.
Under the high-intensity attacks, the form of the King of Chaotic Bones and Corpses quickly shrank by two to three meters.
Clearly, it had become visibly smaller.
Meanwhile, the scattered bones were almost everywhere.
After another attack, the Flesh Butcher’s war axe was deeply embedded into its body.
It’s starting to touch the deeper layers of its body.
But at this instant, the bony body suddenly expanded like rubber, attempting to envelop the Flesh Butcher.
The Flesh Butcher swiftly retreated, suddenly hearing the piercing sound of something cutting through the air.
Bam~ his body was instantly struck by something, his senses stretching backward, as the bones scattered all around erupted, crazily surging toward him.
The Flesh Butcher’s internal power surged, attempting to harness the power of space to escape.
But he immediately discovered that the space was already disturbed by the flying bones, forming a terrifying turbulence.
There was no way he could step into it.
Within this brief breath, the bones, like arrows, madly struck the Flesh Butcher, pushing him toward the body of the King of Chaotic Bones and Corpses.
Simultaneously, the opponent’s opened body reached its limit, like the jaws of a giant beast closing.
Crack~
Directly swallowing the Flesh Butcher into its body.
The King of Chaotic Bones and Corpses’ strongest means of attack — devouring and consuming.
This massive body was accumulated bit by bit through devouring.
Now, it considered the Flesh Butcher as a hunting target.
Lear sensed the movement on the field, and his eyebrows slightly raised.
This 19-level undead was hidden deep enough.
Yet, he wasn’t overly worried.
The Flesh Butcher is no ordinary life; he can’t be killed so easily...
Dream on.
For him, the greatest threat isn’t the 19-level bizarre undead; rather, it’s the tens of thousands of chaotic bone remains!
He might end up razing the anchor city left by the Dragon Lich right to the ground!
Just then, the battle in the sky erupted.
The gargoyle army surged forward, crashing directly into the Deserted Tomb Guard.
It’s undeniable that gargoyles with high immunity to magic are indeed the most troublesome opponents for the Deserted Tomb Guard. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢
Ordinary 12-level units are easily shattered by the Deserted Tomb Guard’s scythe.
But when dealing with gargoyles, it’s entirely different; the scythe’s attack is greatly weakened, and only by smashing their bodies can they be completely killed.
Fortunately, there are only four to five thousand gargoyles, not too many under the strangulation of the 15-level Deserted Tomb Guard.
Though initially menacing, after several rounds, they began to suffer large casualties, constantly falling from the sky.
Their numbers plummeted rapidly.
Meanwhile, the few waves of charges by the Death Knights below resolved nearly a thousand of the chaotic bone remains.
However, there are far too many opponents; killing this number is hardly sufficient.
The Death Knights also couldn’t stop the enemy’s advance; before long, they directly reached the walls.
An astonishing scene unfolded.
The undead started climbing the walls directly, using their hands and feet; countless arms and limbs effortlessly grasping the tiny protrusions left by the wall’s weathering.
No need for siege tools whatsoever.
This scene was visually impactful.
But not a few fell halfway, suddenly losing grip and rolling down, smashing many companions like bowling balls.
Yet, among the vast numbers, such casualties seemed insignificant.
Soon, the army of chaotic bone remains surged onto the walls.
The skeleton warriors subdued by the Flesh Butcher stepped forward with a slightly rigid gait, beginning their counterattack.
Each waved their bone sabers, trying to halt the enemy’s advance.
However, the skeleton warriors were all below Level 10, clearly struggling against 12-level units.
Moreover, the enemy was utterly bizarre, making them even harder to deal with.
The ordinary chaotic bone remains attack in a way quite similar to that of the 19-level undead hero, directly imprisoning the target with their limbs, then devouring their body and absorbing their soul.
When injured, they can directly consume nearby bones for recovery, replenishing their bodies.
Without equipment, the skeleton warriors with bone sabers couldn’t kill the higher-level chaotic bone remains.
Instead, they were quickly slaughtered...
The not-so-large army of skeletons swiftly diminished.
Lear’s expression turned somewhat strange as he witnessed this scene.
Not because of the wall’s fall, but... whether it was his side’s skeleton warriors perishing or chaotic bone remains being hacked to pieces.
Their scattered fire of the soul was currently being devoured by the Shadow of the Mist, enveloped in black mist all around.
And the breath of this unique shadow entity was rising at an astonishing rate.
Like having consumed some potent tonic...
It seemed the soul quality of the Undead Plane was notably higher than the life on the Main Plane.
Approaching Level 17 was just a stone’s throw away.
Moreover, the Shadow of the Mist has no bottleneck limitation; as long as there is enough energy, it can raise its level limitlessly.
Based on the Undead Plane, it’s perfect; there’s plenty of everything here, especially skeletons aplenty, filled with souls...
A subtle idea crossed his mind: why not leave the Shadow of the Mist in the Undead Plane next?
He had a mysterious intuition that if he allowed this entity to develop freely, it might bring him great surprises.
