Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

Half an hour later.

The Skeleton Army suffered heavy casualties, more than half of the Skeleton Warriors became cannon fodder.

Faced with such high-intensity battles.

Norton was also exhausted, and his spirit was quite depleted.

However.

He kept his focus on the Frost Bone Dragon.

Because in his view.

Among all the demons present.

Only this Tier Six Frost Bone Dragon could pose a deadly threat to him!

"Skeleton Tyrant, I have no enmity with you, do you really intend to kill me?"

Norton looked at the figure standing on the Frost Bone Dragon, filled with reluctance and confusion.

He was peacefully residing in the Vulture Territory, why did calamity suddenly fall from the sky?

But in response to his questioning.

The Skeleton Tyrant’s reply was.

Simple and direct.

One word.

Kill!

Seeing the stubbornness of the Skeleton Tyrant.

Norton was so enraged that he wished to rush over and slap it.

In his heart, he swore secretly.

Once he got through this life-and-death crisis.

He must grind the Skeleton Tyrant’s bones into dust, and imprison its soul in the Abyssal Hell.

Every day he would burn its soul with Hellfire, never allowing it to be freed!

An hour later.

Faced with the relentless tactics of the Skeleton Army.

Norton was utterly exhausted, at the end of his rope.

He not only used up all his Energy Potions and Magic Scrolls.

But due to the excessive use of Spiritual Power.

Norton’s head became dizzy, as if it was about to crack open.

Even the Undead Servants he summoned faded away one after another into the air.

And it was at this time.

The Skeleton Tyrant leapt down from the dragon’s back, leading the remaining Skeleton Warriors in another charge.

The Frost Bone Dragon overhead also spat out another large breath of icy air.

This Bone Dragon had been asleep in the Skeleton Wasteland for hundreds of years.

Its entire skeleton and soul had been completely transformed by the aura of death.

And this Frost Breath.

Was not only astonishingly powerful but also filled with a dense death aura.

Even a Tier Six Mage dared not receive it directly.

Once hit, they would either die or be gravely injured.

Morton’s face changed dramatically.

For the first time since the beginning of the battle, he felt an intense life-and-death crisis.

In his desperation.

He spared no cost in overdrafting his Life Energy and Spiritual Power, and cast two Dark Magics again.

[Tier Five Fire Magic: Hellfire]!

[Tier Five Wind Magic: Storm Tornado]!

"Boom!"

The black flames and the Storm Tornado mixed together, their power surging once again.

Under the scorching fire.

The Frost Breath evaporated into a vast white mist.

And the Hellfire lost no momentum, directly enveloping the Frost Bone Dragon.

"Bang!"

The Frost Bone Dragon’s enormous body, akin to a mountain, plummeted rapidly from mid-air, smashing heavily onto the ground, turning hundreds of Skeleton Warriors into dust.

Yet the black Hellfire on its skeletal surface did not dissipate but rather intensified!

This flame from Hell could ignite everything.

The dragon wings of the Frost Bone Dragon, its body, even its soul.

Had now become fuel for the flames!

Pain!

So painful!

This agony of soul-burning was incomparable to the most heinous tortures, being hundreds of times more excruciating.

The Frost Bone Dragon struggled and roared, letting out exceptionally shrill wails.

Its massive body rolled back and forth on the ground, crushing many Skeleton Warriors.

Lu Yuan stood among the Skeleton Army.

Watching everything calmly, but his heart was bleeding.

The injury to it was the pain in his heart!

This was the Catastrophe Legion he painstakingly assembled for over half a year!

Yet in less than half a day, two-thirds had been depleted!

One could only say.

Dark Magic being regarded as a prohibition by the Empires was not without reason.

This power from Hell was simply too terrifying.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath, forcibly quelling the urge to take action.

Just wait a little longer.

Now is not the best time to strike!

So.

Lu Yuan could only watch as the Frost Bone Dragon rolled around on the ground, struggling and wailing in pain.

Under the scorching of Hellfire.

Its roar became weaker and weaker.

Until Norton’s mana was exhausted, unable to sustain such powerful dark magic.

The black flames gradually extinguished.

The Frost Bone Dragon lay on the ground, barely alive, with most of its body turned to ashes.

Even the blood-colored soul fire in its skull grew very dim.

Like a candle in the wind, it could be extinguished at any moment.

On the other side.

The charge initiated by the Skeleton Tyrant was also repelled by the Storm Tornado once again.

Morton was relieved and finally let out a breath.

But in the next second.

He suddenly felt a chill down his back.

At some point.

An ordinary Skeleton Warrior holding a longsword suddenly appeared behind Morton.

The frost-emitting blade pierced out from Morton’s back, directly through his heart!

Blood flowed along the blade.

Before it could drip to the ground, it had already frozen into frost.

Morton stood there dumbfounded, disbelief filling his eyes.

He guarded against everything, except for the unexpected.

Among the Skeleton Army, there was actually a hidden dark horse!

What frustrated him even more was.

Until the last moment before his death.

He did not get a good look at Lu Yuan’s face.

Of course.

Even if he did see it, he wouldn’t be able to discern.

After all, from appearances.

The mastermind behind it all was just a weak, pitiful, helpless ordinary Skeleton Warrior.

With one deadly strike, Lu Yuan finally let out a breath of relief.

Although Morton was only a Tier Five Dark Alchemist, the power of dark magic was truly terrifying.

If the battle continued.

The Frost Bone Dragon that he managed to subdue with great difficulty, along with eighty percent of the Skeleton Warriors, might have been lost here.

Fortunately, he remained hidden within the Skeleton Army, deliberately appearing weak to the enemy.

By paying the price of severely injuring the Frost Bone Dragon, he finally found the opportunity to launch a sneak attack!

The most important thing was.

Morton, as a Dark Alchemist, was not adept at combat.

He was immersed in alchemy for years and the creation of various potions, his combat awareness was nearly non-existent.

This made Lu Yuan reflect, if a non-combat proficient Tier Five Dark Alchemist could destroy most of his Skeleton Army.

How to deal with a high-tier Dark Mage with rich combat experience?

By then.

Forget about using a numbers strategy, even Lu Yuan himself might be wiped out instantly!

Grow stronger!

I must become stronger quickly!

Lu Yuan was well aware.

Compared to those world-shattering dark magics, he was just a small fry at the moment. freewebnσvel.cøm

[You have killed a Tier Five Dark Alchemist, successfully acquiring a Tier Five servant!]

Lu Yuan pulled the Frost Sword out from Morton’s chest.

Following that.

A Hexagram Magic Array appeared, enveloping Morton’s body.

After a few seconds.

The unyielding Morton, a hint of life returned in his eyes.

"Subordinate Morton, pays respects to the master."

Morton knelt on one knee, his voice hoarse.

This scene made Lu Yuan marvel at the heaven-defying effect of the [Undead Calamity].

A moment ago.

He and Morton were in a life-and-death struggle, mortal enemies.

The next second.

Morton became his subordinate, a loyal servant never to betray.

Forget about minor things like a sneak attack from behind.

Lu Yuan thought.

Even if he asked Morton to cut out his kidneys and make stir-fried kidneys.

He probably wouldn’t hesitate.

"Crack!"

But just as Norton was transformed into a Catastrophe Servant at that moment.

A sound of bones breaking suddenly came.

Cracks appeared once more on Lu Yuan’s skull.

His vision blackened, and he felt a strong sense of dizziness, almost falling to the ground.

At this moment, his head felt like a balloon blown up high, ready to burst at any time!