Chapter 322: "Mirror of Doom: Moon Reflection"

  "Come on! My legion of the undead! ”

  In the midst of Khajitt's high-spirited shouts, one by one the undead slowly emerged from behind him.

  That's at least a hundred or more zombies.

  They had the same appearance as a human, but their flesh was incomplete, as if they had rotted, and they roared like beasts and shook their bodies in groups in the direction of Rige.

  Seeing this army of undead composed of zombies, Li Ge didn't care, and Clementine clapped his palms.

  "It's really you, little Kaji, how many of them have created so many immortals without a sound? There are one hundred and fifty, right? ”

  Khajiit is a necromantic chanter of magic, and is the same type as Ainz when it comes to it.

  Of course, Khajiit doesn't have the necromantic magic attainments of Ainz, and the most terrifying instant death magic in necromantic magic, Khajitt can't do it.

  But Khajiit is an expert at manipulating the undead.

  His legion of the undead is created with the third-level magic [Create the Undead], and the effect of this magic is that it can use corpses as a medium to generate or create the undead, making the undead his slaves.

  However, due to the fact that it is only a third-order magic, only individual spawns can be performed when using [Create Undead], that is, only one undead can be created at a time.

  Khajit was able to organize an army of more than one hundred and fifty undead like this, and it is conceivable that he must have been lurking here for a long time before slowly accumulating so many undead.

  What really made Clementine applaud was Khajitt's ability to control more than a hundred and fifty undead at once.

  It is true that necromantic magic can create the undead, but it is one thing to make it, and it is another thing to control it.

  Like Riege, he can also create no less than a thousand combat puppets, but there are only a hundred puppets that he can really control with his arms.

  This is because the act of dominating summoned creatures and magical creatures also requires considerable magical attainments.

  The same is true for users of necromantic magic, and how much of the undead they can control with magic such as [Create the Undead] depends entirely on their own strength.

  The stronger the undead created, the fewer you can control.

  The created immortals are not strong, and the number that can be controlled is also limited.

  Zombies are only the lowest-level undead, and necromantic magic bards with considerable strength can generally easily control dozens or so, but if you want to control one hundred and fifty at a time, even Khajiit, who is good at controlling the undead, it is logically difficult to do.

  He was able to do it entirely because of the magic item in his hand——— Orb of Death.

  It is a magic item with several necromantic magical effects.

  It can accumulate negative energy, summon the undead, and even amplify some necromantic magic, increasing the wielder's dominance over the undead.

  Relying on it, Khajiit was able to dominate and control more than a hundred undead at once, and manipulate these undead to fight.

  Not only that, but because of the power of the Orb of Death, Khajit also got a super strong undead that was different from ordinary zombies.

  That is the real body of two huge black shadows that appeared behind the zombie army.

  They are about ten meters tall and resemble two ferocious beasts.

  They are made up entirely of human bones, with long necks, thick limbs, a pair of bony wings, and a long tail.

  If they grow flesh and blood, they will become a legendary creature known to everyone——— dragons.

  "Roar!"

  "Roar!"

  The two bone dragons spread their bony wings and flicked their long tails, opening their mouths and roaring in the direction of Lige.

  "Haha! See? ”

  Seeing the two bone dragons appear, Khajitt's self-confidence seemed to swell all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but laugh.

  "This is a bone dragon with absolute magic resistance, even if you search the entire plain, it is difficult to find a powerful undead!"

  "And I have two!"

  "This is the power of the Orb of Death!"

  Khajit held the orb up towards Rige.

  "Before Ye Lantil turns into a dead city, let you be the food of these two bone dragons!"

  Hearing this, Clementine on the side immediately protested.

  "Didn't you say you were going to give him to me? Little Kaji! ”

  Clementine actually went against Khajitt, who summoned two bone dragons and was bursting with self-confidence, as if the two huge undead were not taken seriously by him.

  "Hmph." Khajitt once again showed a look of disgust at Clementine, and said, "He may hinder my ritual, and since he has found here, I will naturally take the opportunity to eradicate him." ”

  "If you're not satisfied, then go with my undead legion."

  Hearing this, Clementine muttered in great dissatisfaction.

  "I don't play with the undead, I feel like my taste will be lowered."

  Saying this, Clementine stared at Khajitt, giving the impression that he was considering whether to slaughter the accomplice who was going to steal his prey first, and then come and play slowly with Rige.

  Unfortunately, Khajiit didn't find out, and Rig didn't care.

  He just looked at the zombies that were roaring one by one, and then at the two bone dragons roaring in the wind, and slowly put his hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist.

  "This is the burial ground of Ye Lantil, if we lose this cemetery, I am afraid that many of the dead will not be able to rest in peace, and they will become like these things, right?"

  Rig stared at the hordes of zombies, his voice soft, but clearly echoing all around.

  "In order not to destroy the cemetery, I will not use magic."

  "Instead, let you see the power that this world doesn't have."

"Don't blink, huh?"

  As he spoke, Rig changed his breathing.

  "Breathe—breathe—"

  When the sound of thunderous breathing appeared on Rige's body, both Khajiit and Clementine noticed it.

  Sensing the atmosphere on Rige's body, there was a change.

  As if the whole person was integrated into the moonlit night, as if a bright moon was rising behind him, Li Ge exuded an atmosphere of tranquility, mystery and peace.

  However, Khajiit and Clementine felt an unprecedented deadly crisis in such a body.

  "Little Kaji!"

  Clementine couldn't help but let out a scream, and her upright face was distorted by Rigg's presence at this moment.

  "Kill, kill him!"

  Khajit immediately gave a sharp order, so that the large number of zombies, as well as the two bone dragons, rushed towards Rig.

  Zombies run in droves, provoking a messy and chaotic sound of footsteps.

  The thick limbs of the bone dragons fell to the ground, which made the earthquake tremble even more, and the smoke and dust were raised.

  Their roars turned into waves of sound that swept through the cemetery.

  This side of the cemetery turned into a battlefield at this moment, a place where legions were charging.

  They charged with such a mighty charge, but there was only one enemy.

  He faced the large number of undead alone, and his figure looked so thin.

  He met the roar of the undead, the sound waves, the hunting sound in his clothes, and the ups and downs.

  But his back is straight, and his back is not thin.

  "Breath of the Moon—"

  The knife, from its sheath that had rarely been pulled out, was slowly pulled out.

  A crescent-like arc of moon blades appeared on the knife that had been drawn.

  Li Ge waved the moon knife in his hand at the army of undead who rushed violently.

  "Seven Shape, Mirror of Doom, Moon Reflection."

  In the next instant, a sword light like moonlight appeared.

  It was a fan-shaped sword light that slashed towards the undead legion in front of it.

  The sword light was like a shockwave with a moonblade, and as it stretched to the ground, it slashed towards the many undead with many small arc-shaped shockwaves.

  "Boom!"

  With a roar, the slash that turned into a blade wind struck countless undead, blasting them all away.

  "Roar!"

  "Ahh

  At least a hundred or more zombies were chopped to pieces by the shockwave-like blade wind on the spot, turned into wreckage, and flew up.

  "Roar!"

  The two bone dragons were also attacked by the blade wind, as if they had been hit by a nuclear explosion, and were engulfed by the bright light.

  They are gradually crushed.

  They gradually disintegrate.

  By the time the blade wind left five deep ravines in the ground and lifted the ground in front of the Spirit Temple, they had already disappeared without a trace as if they had been annihilated.

  "Ahhhh......hh

  Khajiit was also blown away by the shockwave, rolling a long distance on the ground, crashing into a tombstone, shattering it.

  In this way, he witnessed the destruction of his undead legion, and when he saw the two bone dragons he was proud of being shattered, he let out a loud cry.

  "Nope! No way! ”

  "How can more than a hundred and fifty zombies be wiped out in an instant?"

  "How could a bone dragon be shattered with a single blow?"

  "It can't be!"

  "Impossible!"

  In the howling wind, Khajiit screamed hysterically, resisting what he saw.

  It's not his fault.

  Even if it were someone else, when they saw this scene, they would feel unbelievable and shocked.

  Bone Dragons, in particular, not only possess absolute magic resistance, being completely immune to magic at and below the sixth level, but as skeletons, they are resistant to slashing and spur attacks.

  The most effective attack against the bone dragon is a direct blow caused by a blunt weapon, and it is difficult to deal effective damage to them as a skeletal construct with a slash.

  However, now, the two bone dragons were slashed by Li Ge, and together with the one hundred and fifty zombies, they all fell victim to the slashing storm.

  (End of chapter)