Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

Chapter 1281 -868, Saving People

Cleolando was being dragged, gradually walking forward.

Her eyes constantly swept the crowd of onlookers.

She saw the Undead whispering among themselves; she recognized some familiar transmigrators, but the woman who promised to save her was nowhere to be seen.

As the escorting team neared the Transformation Grounds, Cleolando’s heart surged with increasing panic.

Could it be that Fang Hao regretted it?

Was he considering giving up the rescue due to the difficulty?

Didn’t they plan to act along the way?

But so far, no one had appeared.

Various thoughts rose in her mind.

Her mind grew increasingly chaotic, and the shackles on her hands and feet felt heavier.

Finally, hundreds of slaves, chained together, arrived in front of the towering edifice.

This was the place for the ceremony, a well-known building in the city, a towering tower.

A row of Skeleton Priests had been waiting at the door.

Even a common transformation was accompanied by a ceremony, to show respect for life and an immortal legacy.

Ka-sha!

The heavy earthen-yellow stone door was slowly pushed open.

The slaves, chained together, entered the building.

Cleolando’s steps followed forward, reluctantly looking back outside.

The withered yellow sand, in the desperate desolation, reflected the last glow of sunlight.

Her life, like the setting sun, was inching closer to its end with every forward step.

But while the sun would rise again tomorrow, she would have no tomorrow.

Ka-boom!

The stone door closed again, plunging the building into darkness.

The slaves were brought to the edge of a vast sand pit, kneeling down in rows along its edge.

The Funeral Priests began the ceremony.

Loudly chanting complex sentences.

And the Skeleton Warriors, standing behind the slaves, pressed their sharp blades against the necks.

Just as the ceremony was about to end.

When all the slaves were accepting death.

Suddenly, a blurred figure, in the dark shadows, became increasingly distinct.

Eventually, it turned into the silhouette of a woman, her dagger swiftly slicing through the air.

Ka-gurgle!

A Skeleton Warrior’s skull was severed, its head falling to the ground.

It rolled into the sand pit, swallowed up by the rolling sands.

The headless Skeleton Warriors instantly crumbled into piles of broken bones.

The rest of the skeleton soldiers also reacted instantly.

Swinging their blades at the woman.

But in the next second, the woman’s silhouette dispersed like splashed ink, vanishing into the darkness.

Approaching again, another Skeleton running towards the door, dagger in hand, was swiftly cut into pieces.

Slashing at the Undead trying to approach the door.

Ta-ta-ta!!

At this moment, from the stone corridor behind, another significantly robust woman ran out.

Her war blade consecutively struck down several Skeleton Warriors.

“Gray Bear Ms.,” Cleolando exclaimed.

Gray Bear glanced at the chains linking all the slaves, swung her blades twice and killed the slaves dragging the chains.

“Now, lay them down.”

Cleolando straightened the chains and placed them on the ground.

Gray Bear, removing axes from her hands, chopped down directly.

Dang dang dang!!

Sparks flew as the chains were severed from the middle, and all the slaves regained their freedom, beginning to scatter in all directions.

Gray Bear also pulled ‘Cleolando’ and ran towards the back.

The people outside had already noticed the situation.

The stone door was slowly opened.

Legions of Undead guards rushed into the building.

Watching the chaotic scattering of the slaves.

A Skeleton General, adjusting his helmet, gave the direct order, “Kill them all, throw them into the Transformation Pool.”

Skeleton soldiers instantly charged in.

Slaughtering the rioting slaves.

A dagger extended from the shadows, cutting toward the general’s neck.

Ka!

A crisp sound rang out, the Skeleton General’s shinbone snapped instantly, his helmet-wrapped skull falling to the ground and rolling away.

The headless body, attempting to bend over and retrieve it,

Was kicked directly into the sand pit, swallowed by the sand.

The other skeleton soldiers, momentarily stunned.

Quickly realizing their leader was killed, they rushed toward the assassin.

But as soon as the assassin struck, he vanished into the shadows.

Meanwhile, ‘Cleolando’ was dragged towards the top of the building.

She felt utterly drained, covered in sweat.

She had been imprisoned in a dungeon for half a month.

Such conditions, coupled with insufficient food and rest, her body was obviously not in its best condition.

Her stamina had also nearly reached its limit.

Upon reaching the room at the top floor.

Gray Bear quickly barricaded the door, directly tearing open a Teleportation Scroll.

Cleolando, breathlessly panting heavily, said with difficulty, “What about Ms Hilda? Aren’t we waiting for her?”

Gray Bear ignored her, neither halting the Magic Array.

Amidst the forceful impacts, the Magic Array slowly surfaced on the floor.

When it finally formed a complete circle.

The two figures vanished instantly.

Boom!

Meanwhile, the barricaded wooden door was smashed open.

Hordes of Undead charged in.

…

Main city.

Two figures appeared in the central square.

The guards quickly surrounded them but were dispersed by the Gray Bear.

Cleolando, lying on the ground, appeared as though she had just been fished out of water, drenched.

Her chest heaved dramatically as she gasped for air.

The Gray Bear approached, pulled open her eyelids to take a look, and checked her body.

Finding nothing serious other than some scrapes, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

“You’re safe now,” Gray Bear helped her up, leaning her against a flower bed.

“What about Hilda?” Cleolando asked again.

“Don’t worry, she won’t die, it’s hard to even catch her,” Gray Bear reassured, then summoned two Skeleton Soldiers, carrying her toward the direction of the lord’s mansion.

Inside the lord’s mansion.

Mr. Fang Hao was shelling nuts for the ‘Red General’.

Just as he cracked a few, he saw Gray Bear and Cleolando, being carried in like a patient.

“Where’s Little You?” Mr. Fang Hao asked the same question.

Gray Bear said, “Ms. Hilda is covering our retreat, she’s not in any danger.”

The sky had already darkened, Little You’s ability could blend into the shadows.

Unless she revealed herself, catching her was impossible.

At least in that city, no one could do it.

“Okay!” Mr. Fang Hao nodded, then turned to look at the woman being carried by the Skeletons, “Cleolando, are you alright?”

The Skeletons placed her on the ground, and Cleolando had somewhat recovered.

Barely able to stand, she said, “Thank you, Mr. Fang Hao, for saving me; otherwise, I would have truly died there.”

“Hey! We’re friends, of course, I wouldn’t just stand by and watch you die!”

Cleolando looked somewhat dejected.

Previously, she thought she had a good circle of friends.

Many familiar faces were in the crowd today.

But those people, in their eyes, there was only anticipation for a spectacle.

“The best decision I’ve made up to now is getting to know you,” Cleolando solemnly said.

“That’s a bit of an exaggeration.” Mr. Fang Hao continued shelling dry fruits for the Red General, then he said, “Gray Bear, take her to get some food, then a bath, and come find me after some rest.”

“Yes, my lord.”

Then, assisting ‘Cleolando’, they walked out.

…

Viscera Museum.

The heavy stone door slowly opened, emitting a grinding noise.

Behind the door, Amanda, who had put on her mask, tiara, and golden robe, walked out slowly.

“The new viscera needs some time to adapt,” Nelson said, supporting himself with a cane, following behind her.

Amanda moved her body slightly, her fingers danced in the air, and the golden liquid, following her fingers, morphed into various shapes.

In the next second, the golden liquid instantly formed a golden arrow, stabbing towards her own chest.

Crack!

The arrow seemed to hit a barrier, stopped half a meter from her body, creating a ripple in the air, then fell to the ground.

Amanda gestured again, and the arrow turned back into golden liquid, entering the space necklace on her neck.

“It seems the adaptation is proceeding faster than planned,” Amanda took a scepter from a nearby funeral priest, and strode out of the stone door.

She was quite satisfied with this organ transplant.

As they all left the museum, Amanda said before leaving, “Keep my original heart here for now, take good care of it.”

“Okay!” Nelson nodded.

A group of funeral priests saluted, watching as Amanda departed.

…

The night deepened, soft light illuminated the hall.

The maids finished their training and chatted excitedly in the hall.

Little White was holding He Yueyi’s baby, half-exposing her chest without milk, pretending to feed the baby.

The entire hall was filled with joy.

That’s when Gray Bear with the freshened up ‘Cleolando’ walked in.

After having a meal, taking a bath, and some rest.

Her condition had visibly improved.

Mr. Fang Hao glanced aside, Little White nodded, taking the maids to the adjacent side hall.

The lord’s mansion was quite large, and it wasn’t only this hall.

“Feeling better?” Mr. Fang Hao smiled.

Cleolando again bowed solemnly, “Thank you, Mr. Fang Hao, for saving me.”

“Enough thanks, sit down!”

Gray Bear and Cleolando sat down beside.

Mr. Fang Hao continued, “What do you plan to do next?”

Cleolando pondered for a moment, then said, “I plan to return to my city, I ran away, Ashen City will definitely launch an attack on my city, if I don’t return the entire city will be razed.”

“Do you have the capability to fend off the army of Ashen City?”

Uh…

Cleolando shook her head, then stood up again and bowed, “Mr. Fang Hao, I wish to become your vassal territory, please help me again.”

Before Mr. Fang Hao could respond.

Thud thud thud!!

Footsteps sounded from behind.

Just as Amanda walked into the hall, she saw the woman bowing.

“Should I come back later?” Amanda said.

Mr. Fang Hao shook his head, “Amanda, come in too, you can help analyze this situation.”

As she entered the hall.

Amanda’s attributes also appeared.

[Gold Eating Queen – Amanda (Dark Gold Tier 8 Hero)]

He remembered, Amanda was a Dark Gold Tier 6.

Getting a better heart, she actually advanced two tiers.

Was this a way, to piece together a Demigod by replacing organs?

Amanda directly entered the hall and sat down on a nearby seat.