Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge

"Magic Crystal Cannons, ah, these really are great stuff, especially in the Sea of Realms for city defense—they’re absolute treasures."

Li Fengwen sighed, then also jumped onto the head of the old tortoise, sitting not far behind Zi Liyuan.

"Brother Zi, I’ll supply the materials and throw in a batch of junior Sea of Realms resources. How about a custom order for a few Magic Crystal Cannons?"

With such great items before their eyes, how could they allow the opportunity to pass by?

"Indeed, I feel the same way."

Zhu Wu hurried to express his interest, wanting some of those weapons for himself.

"Li Yuan, you can’t show favoritism. Sis here wants a few dozen of them."

Liu Shengnan sat just behind Zi Liyuan, her voice no longer as domineering as before, but rather carrying a hint of gentleness, which took everyone a bit by surprise.

"Do you think Magic Crystal Cannons are cabbages, wanting dozens of them? I’ve only made ten so far."

He rolled his eyes, and then an intense bargaining ensued, eventually settling on five cannons per person.

Zi Liyuan wasn’t willing to sell any more than that, considering the threat the weapons could pose to him.

Moreover, he had already acquired quite a number of junior Sea of Realms resources, which should be nearly sufficient for the early stages of Sea of Realms development.

Besides, with only so many Undead Dwarves available, even if there were enough materials, creating a single Magic Crystal Cannon would still take a considerable amount of time.

He had plans to produce a hundred cannons as a baseline for himself, so why would he want the Undead Dwarves to make extras for others?

At that moment, a dark shadow covered them from the sky above. On the flank of Xiao Guang, ten cannons pulsating with violent magic power bombarded the Yin-Yang Formation below.

Ten cannonballs, carrying terrifying demonic energy, struck the Yin-Yang Formation in the blink of an eye.

The formation cratered significantly and in an instant was torn into countless fragments by the rampant force. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

A massive mushroom cloud rose at that moment.

The violent shockwave, carrying nearby mud, sand, and rocks with it, spread out like a storm in all directions, smashing against everything in its path.

The sound of "pitter-patter" rang out as countless rocks and debris struck the Death Formation, making it sway.

"This explosion is potent—too bad all the energy can’t be focused on one point; otherwise, the power would be even more terrifying."

Li Fengwen’s eyes shone as he watched the destruction, his craving for the Magic Crystal Cannons growing stronger.

It was known that in the Sea of Realms, every time a city was upgraded, it had to withstand a monster siege. Weapons like Magic Crystal Cannons, with their wide area of destruction, were perfect for clearing out enemies.

Unfortunately, that stingy Lil’ Zi was only willing to sell him five.

"Let’s move. The formation has a big hole, and it’s starting to repair. If we don’t hurry, we won’t be able to break through."

Zi Liyuan slapped the tortoise’s head, and the Ridgeback Tortoise immediately charged towards the formation.

Its massive body and four legs, like small mountains, shattered the ground with each step.

The Spectral Dragon Replicas spread their wings and shot out like arrows from a bow.

On the ground, the Legion of the Dread Knight King didn’t hesitate to initiate a collective charge.

The Skeletal Horses’ hooves beat the ground, forming a steel torrent that charged toward the formation.

In almost an instant, Zi Liyuan and his forces fought their way back and, seizing the opportunity presented by the large hole in the Yin-Yang Formation, stormed into the Formation itself.

A giant black and white creature formed from countless Shikigami suddenly roared into being within the formation.

"Whew, a Legendary BOSS spawned from an Onmyoji; a Legendary Ghost King, no less!"

Feeling the presence of the newly formed colossal monster, Li Fengwen swiftly pulled out his Soul-Sealing Bottle.

"Get into Grandpa Li’s bottle, be a good boy!"

An abyssal vortex appeared at the mouth of the Soul-Sealing Bottle, and a boundless pulling force enveloped the giant monster, forcibly dragging it into the swirl until it was sucked into the bottle. Continue your adventure with empire

"Ergh..."

The powerful amalgamated monster, before it could demonstrate its might, was aggressively pulled into the vortex and finally absorbed into the Soul-Sealing Bottle.

"Old Zhu, Shengnan, time to cut down some ghosts!"

Li Fengwen let out a loud cry and two talisman papers with magical symbols appeared in his hand, which he threw at the weapons of the two men, sticking to them instantly.

"Boring, a Legendary BOSS that was barely summoned, if it can exert 80% of its power, that’s already not bad," said Liu Shengnan, her face full of disdain. Yet, she willingly stepped into the vortex released by the Soul-Sealing Bottle and got sucked inside.

"When I come out, I must give you a good thrashing," she said.

Zhu Wu shook his head and took a step into the Soul-Sealing Bottle as well.

"Kill!"

The thousands of Onmyoji kids sitting cross-legged within the Yin-Yang barrier were all dumbfounded at the moment, unable to react in time.

Where did that huge Legendary BOSS Ghost King of mine go?

How did it vanish in the blink of an eye?

Gathering the power of over a thousand Fourth Order Peak Onmyoji to set up a Yin-Yang barrier, they even forcibly merged and summoned a Legendary BOSS-level Ghost King.

The result? The barrier was broken in less than ten minutes, and the Ghost King had just shown its face before it disappeared without a trace.

Having used up most of their spiritual power for nothing, they got smacked in the face by the enemy. Isn’t this fricking ridiculous?

No matter how confused these little Onmyoji kids were, with the Undead army killing their way to them and getting up close and personal, these guys had no choice but to use their Yin-Yang Techniques to fight back.

If they didn’t want to die, they only had one option: fight back. Surrender was never an option!

Didn’t you see those who wanted to surrender earlier get their heads twisted off by that murderous fiend?

Clearly, these Great Xia people who dared to cast the "Undead Calamity" curse had never planned to spare the Plaster Nation!

Fourth Order Peak masters with less than half their strength left were having an extremely tough time resisting the massive Undead army’s siege.

Especially with Zi Liyuan continuously micromanaging the battle, the Replicas, be it the Spectral Dragons or the Legion of the Dread Knight King, were charging in to get up close and personal.

Trading blow for blow was the way to go!

The Onmyoji, a group of casters, were unable to escape the disadvantage of their physically weak constitution even as they summoned various spirits to fight.

After all, Zi Liyuan was not going to give them any chance to unite and cast spells together!

The underlings brought by Li Fengwen and his group, mostly close-combat types, were now mingled within the Undead army, taking advantage of openings to deal damage.

It was indeed an accurate ambush every time, often with four or five people attacking one Onmyoji together.

The first few would break through the opponent’s defenses, and the last one would directly behead them with a single slash, delivering a fatal blow.

The teamwork and killing efficiency of this group could only be described as chopping melons and slicing veggies.

The thousands of Onmyoji, overwhelmed by close combat, only lasted for a brief fifteen minutes before they were thoroughly annihilated under the joint hands of the Undead army and the human teams.

Not a single one was able to escape the massacre, for who else but Lord Zi had enough Undead to surround the place tightly? He even tore up several Fourth Order Space Seal Scrolls.

Without powerful spatial escape techniques, these Onmyoji could only obediently meet their fate of being slaughtered.

Besides, to help Number Two collect enough blood and spirits, how could they possibly let go of the souls of these thousands of Fourth Order masters?

After they were all killed, the cleaning up job, of course, was left to the Blood Race Legion and the Spectre Legion, who had been idling around in the battlefield most of the time.

Thousands of corpses were packed up and thrown into body bags, waiting for the subsequent loot collection.

Following that, everyone dispersed and began to search this forbidden area.

It was unclear how this place was built; both spirit detection and probing skills were useless, so the search had to rely on the Undead army’s thorough combing.

Luckily, it wasn’t long before they found a passageway leading underground hidden beneath a giant rock.

Zi Liyuan immediately sent the Spider Queen, the Demon Spiders, some of the Blood Race, and some spectres to scout ahead, while the rest of the people and the Undead army stopped.

"How come it took so long for the two of them to kill the Legendary Ghost King this time?"

After assigning the tasks, Zi Liyuan went over to Li Fengwen’s side and glanced at the Soul-Sealing Bottle in his hand.

This artifact, also of legendary grade, made Lord Zi quite envious.