CHAPTER 476: CHAPTER 362: EVIL EYE: I’VE BEEN ROBBED!

Under the invitation of the Undead Netherworld Witch, one by one, the Undead Lords arrived.

There was the Turtle with a Giant Tombstone on its back, the Bone Shattering Saber-Toothed Tiger radiating Death Aura, and also a dozen meters tall, entirely in ghost form, the One-eyed Night Demon Spirit...

The power of these Undead Lords ranged from Monarch Peak to Seventh-stage Dominator.

After all, the threshold to become a Lord is a Monarch-level Peak.

"Witch, what is this? It smells so good!"

"Click..." (Smells good... Tastes good...)

"Is this the food you invited us to eat? Don’t mind if I do!"

...

The Undead Lords who entered all smelled the aroma from the Undead Bread as soon as they arrived.

"Yes, this is a food I accidentally found in a secret realm. I will share it with you all once everyone is here."

The Undead Netherworld Witch said with a smile.

"Ssss—" (Witch, why are you suddenly so generous this time? You’re not up to something, are you?)

An Undead Giant Snake couldn’t help but ask.

"After all, we are about to enter the battlefield, and I hope my seniors here can take care of me."

The Undead Netherworld Witch said with a laugh.

"Ssss—" (I see.)

The Undead Giant Snake nodded, harboring no suspicions.

The power of the Undead Netherworld Witch as a Low-level Dominator was indeed somewhat lacking.

Seeing that all the Undead Lords had basically arrived, Chen Mo quietly said to the Moon God Unicorn beside him:

"Guangyu, I’ll leave the next part to you."

"Yi!" (Leave it to me!)

The Moon God Unicorn was somewhat excited, after its advancement in Totem status, it finally had the chance to take action!

"Yi!"

The next second, with a high-pitched hum, countless rays of holy light descended from the sky, turning into a cage of light like gossamer, enveloping the entire castle in an instant.

Then countless feather-like rays of light fell.

"Ambush!"

"Witch, how dare you!?"

"It’s a Totem Spirit!"

Nearly 30 Undead Lords used their own methods, trying to resist or escape, but all was in vain.

Totem Spirits and Dominators are completely different in terms of power hierarchy. They exist on entirely different planes of life!

The power of the Moonlight Law instantly suppressed all the techniques released by the Undead Lords.

In almost the blink of an eye, all the Undead Lords were subdued.

"Yi!" (Can Guangyu have a cup of Holy Light Tea tonight?)

The Moon God Unicorn asked Chen Mo with a smile.

"Of course, thank you."

Chen Mo said in gratitude, then immediately drew the Catastrophe Sword and stabbed at the Bone Shattering Saber-Toothed Tiger.

This was the only Dominator-level creature among the present Undead Beings.

But still, it could not withstand the conversion power of the Catastrophe Sword!

Half an hour later.

In the castle, dozens of Undead Lords stood in two rows on either side of Chen Mo, their Soul Fires completely converted to pitch black.

Their strength had been slightly improved.

Unfortunately, Youyou, after her third ascension, was still unable to further enhance them for a second time.

As for Lu Qi and the others, they were completely stunned.

Is this guy really a Master Level Spirit Master!?

How can you subdue Dominator Level Creatures so effortlessly?!

Now with these Undead Lords, Chen Mo could be considered an army on his own!

"What is your name?"

Chen Mo asked the Bone Shattering Saber-Toothed Tiger.

"Bonecrusher."

The Bone Shattering Saber-Toothed Tiger subconsciously replied, the Soul Fire in its eye sockets still showing some defiance.

"From now on, you are the Commander of the Second Undead Army under Youyou."

Then, Chen Mo inquired the names of the other Undead Lords one by one and appointed them as Lords of their respective armies.

The organization remained largely the same.

"Ying!!"

Hearing this, the Bone Dragon felt as if it had been struck by lightning.

It was clearly the first one here!

Why is everyone treated the same!

Following that, Chen Mo had every Undead Lord taste the flavor of the Undead Bread.

Seeing their faces, as if in ecstasy, Chen Mo calmly said:

"Rest assured! I won’t let you down. From now on, I’ll give you five portions of Undead Bread each month as your salary."

"Ka!" (Okay!)

"Not bad..."

All the Undead Lords nodded their heads.

"Now go and bring your subordinates over, and I’ll help them complete the transformation too."

Chen Meng watched the scene, deep in thought.

Why does Chen Mo now seem to bear the air of a great villain?

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Meanwhile, in the Bone Dragon’s territory.

A Death Spirit Dragon, nearly a hundred meters in length, streaked rapidly through the leaden clouds. On its back was a Death Prison Six-tailed Netherworld Fox with six massive white bone tails.

Its pupils, like red and black blood jades, sent shivers down one’s spine.

The Death Spirit Dragon descended slowly into what was originally the Bone Dragon’s nest.

"It looks like the Bone Dragon ran off."

The Evil Eye said coldly.

Given the Bone Dragon’s nature, the sight of its arrival would surely have it scuttling over to greet, but now there was no trace of it.

That meant it had fled.

Indeed, the Evil Eye discovered that both the Bone Dragon and its kin had disappeared from the nest.

"Tell me, where did your leader run off to?"

It then grabbed a passing White Bone Skeleton and asked.

"Our leader said he has already taken his troops to join you."

The White Bone Skeleton replied tremblingly.

"Already come to join me?"

Disdain flickered in the Death Prison Six-tailed Netherworld Fox’s gaze.

As far as it knew, that Bone Dragon was the most cowardly and life-fearing lord of them all.

Volunteering to come over was nearly impossible!

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

"Could this cowardly creature have already fled?"

The silver Soul Fires in the eyes of the Death Prison Six-tailed Netherworld Fox burned quietly as it pulled out a sheepskin scroll from its Space Ring and slowly unfurled it.

The scroll, a spirit painting called "Nether Eye", depicted all the territories within the Netherworld Fox Country, with small and large luminous spots twinkling on it.

This was an Undead Scroll, a Legendary Level artifact.

All lords of the Netherworld Fox Country would infuse a thread of their Soul Fire into the Undead Scroll when they were enfeoffed.

Each luminous spot of varying sizes on it represented the current location of an Undead Lord.

"Nether Eye, help me locate the position of the Bone Dragon, Philost."

The Evil Eye whispered to the Undead Scroll.

But the next second, a look of surprise flashed in its blood-red eyes.

Because on the Undead Scroll, the coordinates of the Bone Dragon did indeed appear within Nether Water City!

"Could it be that this stupid dragon really took the initiative to respond to Lord Nine-tails’ conscription?"

The Evil Eye found it unbelievable, yet the Undead Scroll did not lie.

Probably the stupid dragon thought there was no hope in fleeing, so it decided to surrender voluntarily.

Without further ado, the Death Prison Six-tailed Netherworld Fox was ready to visit the next territory, the last Undead Lord to be conscripted in this round.

This final ghostly Slime King also straightforwardly agreed to participate in the upcoming "Battle for the Undying Nether Emperor."

After completing all this, the Death Prison Six-tailed Netherworld Fox started the journey back to Netherwater City with the newly conscripted Undead Soldiers.

What it didn’t know was that it had already been "robbed"!

At the moment, the Undead Army in Nether Water City was undergoing a startling transformation at an incredible speed...