Chapter 595 - Shock and Awe
GDK 595: Shock and Awe
In just a brief while, a swarm of undead creatures appeared outside of South Border City. After becoming a god, Little Skeleton obviously saw a rapid improvement in strength. Unwittingly, he had become extremely adept in manipulating the elemental energy of death. Perhaps the gravestone on his chest had somehow enlightened him.
An enormous number of undead creatures crossed-over from the Netherworld one after another. At Little Skeleton’s command, they arranged themselves into orderly lines and charged to the orc army encampment. The field outside of the South Border City seemed to have turned into the unholy land of the Netherworld in just a few moments. The element of death gathered intensely at this place under the effect Little Skeleton’s Domain of Divinity, providing the enormous number of undead creatures with an unending stream of energy.
Those army-civilians observing from the top of the border wall were all completely thunderstruck. These people knew that Han Shuo was a mighty necromancer, but nonetheless, they were shocked to see the scene of such a terrifying army of undead appearing before their own eyes.
There were densely packed undead creatures as far as the eye could see. Even the sky seemed to be shaded by these unholy creatures. Their momentum was bloodcurdling as they fiercely charged at the orc army encampment.
“Unbelievable! How could Lord Bryan be so terrifying!”
“Good gracious! So many undead creatures! So it turns out that necromancy magic can actually be incredibly powerful when cultivated to such great heights!”
“We are redeemed! Haha, now these damned orcs will suffer for their actions!”
“What’s going on? He’s so powerful!” Firenze was obviously also shocked and rather hastily inquired Fanny beside him.
“I, I am not too sure either. I did not expect the realm he’s in to be so terrifying!” Fanny, as someone who also cultivated in necromancy magic, naturally understood the fact that each undead creature consumed some mental strength of its summoner. She simply could not imagine just how much mental strength was needed in order to summon the thousands upon thousands of undead creatures assembled outside the South Border City.
Fanny’s eyes were glowing. Although she felt the scene to be rather gory, as Han Shuo’s woman, to see her man displaying such unstoppable might, that feeling of pride had far exceeded her sympathy for the orcs. Moreover, considering the greatly dwindling population of South Border City, she felt that the orcs deserved no mercy.
Firenze’s mouth was wide open, wearing a shell-shocked face, with his eyes staring blankly ahead. Complementing the dirty and worn clothing on him, Firenze at this moment was indistinguishable from a fool.
The vast majority of the people on the southern border wall had the same expression as Firenze. Some of them were so startled that they seemed to have turned into sculptures. These people were merely ordinary army-civilians who had never before seen anything too spectacular. However, as that strike Han Shuo made truly was too mind-boggling, the scene caused them a rather tremendous shock. It was impossible that they would come to their senses within a short period of time.
The Demonslayer Edge did not take a break after making that strike. It rapidly absorbed the negative energy inside the bloody mist extracted from those who had recently lost their lives. The battle between armies of orc and undead were still going on. The bloody cruel battle was on full swing.
After ages, the South Border City which had been in silence suddenly erupted with extremely loud cheers.
Thanks to the loud cheering, those who still had yet to come to their senses were all suddenly awoken from their stupefied state. The clamor grew even more enthusiastic and resounding as the emotionally excited expressed their feelings. That unforgettable scene was still repeatedly replaying in their minds. They loudly and passionately cheered. Their spirits had never been so high.
Firenze forced a smile and shook his head. Strange expressions filled his face as he said to the excited Fanny beside him, “Is this guy even mortal? How did he become so terrifying after disappearing for five years?”
“Without such overwhelming might, how would he dare charge at the army of a few hundred thousand orcs alone?” Fanny raised her head and proudly cheered as though it was herself who unleashed that strike. She appeared to be even more excited and prouder than Han Shuo himself. As Han Shuo’s woman, Fanny couldn’t feel more gratified to see Han Shuo demonstrate his might before everyone.
The battle carried on. After absorbing those negative energies, the Demonslayer Edge suddenly streaked across the sky and charged at those orc shamans hovering in midair. After some flashes of bloody light, the few orc shamans were shredded into fine blood droplets which rained down on the orc warriors below.
Little Skeleton, mounted on a bone dragon, was wheeled about in the sky. The energy of death would erupt wherever his passed, causing vast stretches of orc warriors to die at every turn.
Throughout this process, Little Skeleton was still continuously summoning more undead creatures. An innumerable amount of dark creatures came from the Netherworld and densely occupied every corner of the battlefield, forcing onto the orc warriors greater and greater pressure.
These undead had no fear of death. Under Little Skeleton’s command, they dauntlessly advanced and charged at the army of orcs, stepping into the breach to replace their fallen comrades.
Death rampaged every second of the way…