When Xue Huan stood in front of a pile of carrion with an indifferent face, it was already two months later.

In the past two months, he has spent a lot of time and mental energy to resurrect his Scourge Warriors, and the hard work has paid off, and all the Veku people who died in battle on the Hawkeye Terrace have been resurrected by him as Scourge Warriors.

At the moment, there are more than 1,000 Scourge warriors guarding Utgard Castle, and this number is increasing day by day.

Xue Huan assigned them to Dakuru for management and training.

It is worth mentioning that after the Battle of Utgard Castle, in recognition of Dakuru's heroic performance, Xue Huan gave Dakuru the Ring of Aloe as a reward.

Perhaps the ring would only work on the Dhakale troll, and a miracle happened when Dakuru wore the dull ring on his hand as if he had found it.

The originally gray ring suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, and Dakuru, who was wrapped in this light, also underwent earth-shaking changes.

His fangs were sharper, his body taller, his pale blue skin almost black-purple, his eyes and his high crown of hair were almost demonic red.

Xue Huan, who was surprised by this change, hurriedly probed with his spiritual power, and the results he got made him overjoyed.

Level seven!?

Dakuru, who obtained the Ring of the God of Allo, actually jumped from a fifth-level warrior to a seventh-level warrior, just like when he absorbed the skull of Guldan, his strength has made a qualitative leap.

Looking at Dakuru, who was tall and majestic in front of him, and his eyes revealed a murderous aura, Xue Huan was even more confident in conquering Zudak.

At the same time, the rest of the territory of the Howling Fjord, such as the Giant's Plains, Sken, Valgard, etc., have also been owned by the Scourge.

Xue Huan ordered Kel'thugad to lead a group of Scourge warriors to act as temporary builders, and built huge Scourge fortress cities in these places as a stronghold to rest and store corpses.

It has to be said that these tireless and unresting Scourge soldiers are very suitable for this job, and in just two months, they have built three Scourge fortresses, which surround the castle of Utgard and form horns with each other.

Xue Huan has installed no less than 150 Scourge Viku in each of the Scourge Fortresses, and selected one of the best and strongest undead warriors to serve as its commander, and the cruel Arnar is one of them.

Xue Huan resurrected this sturdy Veku, a former Dragon Raider Lord, who died in the melee of the Eagle Eye Tower, and soon became appreciated by Xue Huan for his bravery and amazing brute strength, and was promoted to become a Scourge Fortress Lord.

At this very moment, Arnar is proud to accompany his great new master to observe the new experiments of the King of Wizards, Kel'thugad.

In a barren forest north of Utgard Castle, corrupted by dark forces, the grave-looking Great Lich is impatiently showing Xue Huan his new achievements.

A pile of rotten carrion?

Oh no, in Kel'thugad's own words, this was his proudest experiment.

The corrupt land was painted with twisted and strange runes, like some kind of evil priest's circle, and on top of this circle, several piles of rancid, fly-ridden rotten flesh were piled up there.

Xue Huan noticed that several strange bottles had been placed next to the carrion, which might have been the ingredients used by the Kel'thugad guys to concoct some kind of strange potion.

"Thank you very much for this opportunity, dear host, and believe me, you will soon witness a great moment with your own eyes. ”

Kel'thugad laughed wistfully.

The Great Lich is very happy today, very happy.

Because the old man Antonidas had forbidden and restricted his experiments, and now they have finally paid off, and it will be the greatest day in history, the prelude to epoch-making magic.

Kel'thugad stepped past Xue Huan and floated forward, unscrewing the cork of one of the potions with his eerie bone claws.

The dark gray powder was evenly sprinkled on top of the carrion, and then Kel'thugad did the same, spreading the remaining bottles of powdered potion on top of the carrion.

After all these processes were completed, Kel'thugad threw away the empty bottle in his hand and returned to Xue Huan's side, waiting quietly for the miracle to come with the latter.

For a second...

Two seconds...

Ten seconds...

A minute passed, and nothing had changed, and the pile of minced meat was still clumped and slumped there, at the mercy of flies.

Xue Huan was a little impatient, but Kel'thugad was still confident, and even let out a smug laugh.

After a few more minutes, there was still no change in the rotten flesh, but just when Xue Huan had some suspicions, a change suddenly appeared!

A dark green evil light suddenly burst out from the rune circle on the ground, instantly staining the entire forest with a green screen.

Under the haunting of this evil light, the pile of rotten flesh began to twist, splic, and glue at a speed visible to the naked eye, and each piece of rotten flesh was automatically glued together as if it had been stained with glue, turning into a new piece of rotten flesh.

As time went on, the carrion became more and more pieced, almost frantically gathered and stitched together.

In the shocked expressions of Yanar and Xue Huan, and the laughter of Kel'thugad, the minced meat gradually glued together.

The evil light faded, and what appeared before everyone's eyes was a sturdy carrion monster.

The monster was much larger than the average abomination, its left eye was eyeballless, its bloated body was wrapped in several steel chains, and a large hole had been gouged out of its stomach, from which green juice and rotting intestines were flowing out, and it looked disgusting.

Kel'thugad looked at his "masterpiece" with satisfaction, and his eyes shone with an eerie glow.

"Ramsden, why don't you come forward to pay homage to your master?"

But with Kel'thugad's voice, the abomination stood motionless, looking left and right, and from time to time it let out a rumbling growl.

"Ramsden... I want to eat meat!"

Kel'thugad was annoyed that the abomination, which he had used all his dark knowledge to make, was a brainless fool.

"Don't hurry up and get here! In front of the master, how can you be presumptuous!"

As if sensing the anger from the maker, Ramsden hesitated for a moment, and then, Abomination dragged his bloated body and limped in front of Xue Huan.

"Meet... The host, Ramsden... Meet... The hosts!"

Xue Huan looked at the abomination in front of him, which was much taller than him, with some amusement, and turned his head to Kel'thugad and said, "My most trusted Great Lich, Adjutant Kelthugad, this is what you asked me to visit, your great invention? Abomination?"

"Dear master, do not underestimate the power of Ramsden. ”

Pointing to his creation, Kel'thugad sneered and explained, "This is the result of my research that has taken me a long time, and Ramsden is definitely much more powerful than those fat ordinary abominations, I am quite sure of that!"

"Well, I'm satisfied. ”

Xue Huan nodded, affirming Kel's loyalty and ability, "That means you now have the ability to make these corpses into an abomination?"

"It's only part of it. ”

Kel'thugad explained, "All of my mental power has been used to help my master create this abomination, but it doesn't matter, once you have successfully resurrected me, I will make a large number of these stitching monsters for you to build a large army of natural disasters." ”

Kel'thugad laughed dryly, his eerie bone claws swiping in midair.

An army made up of abomination is very interesting just thinking about it, but when it comes to a powerful army, Xue Huan suddenly remembered another thing.

"Yanar. ”

Yanar, who had been secretly observing, heard Xue Huan's cold voice, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed slightly, "Anytime, master!"

"How's the thing I gave you?"

"Tell my master that the Scourge Blacksmiths are stepping up to forge iron armor and weapons, and it won't be long before an army of steel will take shape. ”

Xue Huan glanced at the armor worn by Yanar, although the black and yellow steel armor looked very strong, Xue Huan knew in his heart that this quality of armor would definitely not be able to resist the edge of Lordaeron's sword.

Despite the high level of craftsmanship of the Viku people, the material shortages in the Howling Fjord, let alone the silver ore used to forge armor and weapons, were scarce.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and it seems that she is still far from the imaginary army of death knights.

Just as Xue Huan was thinking, suddenly, a natural calamity Viku man hurriedly ran over and half-knelt in front of him.

"Master, something has happened in the mine!!"

(End of chapter)