Clayon was stunned. He didn't think that a level-3 spirit couldn't even handle a level-6 spirit control spell. He hurriedly cast another Undead Manipulation spell. In the end, it was broken again.
The golden-armored undead broke free from the black gas and waved the broken saber in its hand at Clayon as if it was showing off its power. Fortunately, he had the Earthbind spell, or else he would not have been killed by this level-3 undead.
Clayon gritted his teeth and said,"Little brat, I'm going to fight with you today. It's no wonder I can't handle you.”
Therefore, Clayon threw out one Undead Control Spell after another, and the golden-armored undead broke free again and again. However, the more he tried, the more difficult it became. Finally, when Clayon threw out the 28th Undead Control Spell, the golden-armored undead became obedient.
Clayon wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and thought," This undead might have been a level-11 Warrior when it was alive, or even a level-12 Warrior. He did not expect that he would be able to take advantage of it after it died.
For Undead Warriors, their level before death determined their strength after death.
Many necromancers entered the Undead Realm to find a high-level Undead Warrior and train him into a Death Knight or even a higher-level Dark Knight.
However, there were countless skeletons and undead in the undead world. Finding a high-level undead warrior among the countless skeletons and skeletons was undoubtedly like finding a needle in a haystack.
But this time, Clayon had gotten a huge bargain. A rare Undead Warrior had appeared in the Undead Army summoned by the level-10 Necromancer.
Clayon couldn't wait to take out the Seal, and the golden spirit entered the book under the control of Clayon's consciousness.
Clayon flipped to the page of the golden-armored undead and was shocked when he saw it. He was so excited that he almost jumped up.
[Name: Hades God]
One of the Underworld Gods.
[Level: Level 3 (It takes two months to evolve to Level 4.]）
[Skills: Pressure, Undead Shield, Bone Cage, Bone Shield]
Clayon looked at the introduction in a daze. He couldn't believe what he saw.
The person he had captured was not an ordinary high-level Undead Warrior. This was a God, a God of the Underworld who had fallen in the Age of Gods.
His teacher had once said that there wasn't just one God of the Underworld in the Pantheon Era, but countless of them. Each God of the Underworld ruled a corner of the Underworld, and countless Gods of the Underworld controlled the entire Underworld.
In the war of the gods, the gods of the underworld fell one after another, leaving only one god of the underworld to rule the entire underworld. He was also the strongest god of the underworld, one of the gods who had survived from the era of the gods.
The Undead Warrior in front of him was actually one of the Underworld Gods.
Clayon couldn't believe that he had found a dead Underworld God.
What would happen if a God of the Underworld evolved to level 12?
Clayon couldn't imagine it.
He had caught a Underworld God on a whim. Even if he told his teacher about it, his teacher would not believe him.
Clayon glanced around and found that everyone around him was focused on dealing with the Undead Warriors. Only then did he bring the God of the Underworld out like a thief. Then, he found a position in the outermost area and let the God of the Underworld do it alone.
Melissa was already used to Clayon's existence, so she didn't want to see what he was up to. She just needed to be careful of the Undead Warriors that rushed in.
The Undead Warriors only knew how to attack humans, so they only treated the Skeleton-like God of the Dead as a companion. Even when the God of the Dead slashed at the Undead Warriors with his broken sword, no one attacked him.
When the others saw this, they wondered why Clayon had another skeleton pet. Then, they thought of the dozen or so magical beasts around Clayon and guessed that Clayon should belong to a special sect that specialized in using pets to fight.
Clayon hummed a tune and continued to advance, his eyes occasionally glancing at the undead warriors.
If one were to say that they were lucky, it would be hard to say. In a short while, Clayon had captured another 30 to 40 decent looking warriors, but in the end, they were all ordinary Undead Warriors.
Clayon gradually felt a little tired. These undead warriors were not ordinary. Now, Clayon had to use Ruling Blade to cast 20 basin-sized fireballs at a time to deal with the five Level 3 Undead Warriors.
Using up one crystal core at a time, the level four crystal cores in Clayon's space ring flowed like water. Even Clayon felt his heart ache. However, a ball of golden light burst out from the God of the Underworld's body. He had leveled up.
Clayon's spirit was shaken, and he began to consider using the scroll given by his teacher to open a path.
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In a villa outside the city, a mage was drinking bottle after bottle of Mana Recovery Potion. Just as he was about to drink it, he suddenly clutched his throat in pain, his face flushed red.
The black fog in the city quickly dispersed after the mages were stuck, and the undead warriors that filled the city disappeared without a trace.
Clayon looked around in confusion. The warriors and mages were either lying on the ground or leaning against the wall, panting heavily. They could not understand this sudden change.
Clayon didn't even have time to collect his pets and ran straight to Recale's house.
Wherever it passed, the houses collapsed and there was no sign of life. The function of the black fog was to turn the dead into undead warriors. Therefore, when the black fog dissipated, all the dead returned to the underworld with the black fog.
Two of the four walls of Recale's house had collapsed, but the other two barely held the house up.
Recale sat in the courtyard and panted heavily.
Just as Clayon was about to speak, he saw a black shadow pouncing towards the God of the Dead. Before Clayon could react, the black shadow's three-meter-long axe smashed the God of the Dead into pieces.
Geruga looked at Clayon with a huge axe that was several times taller than his own."Brat, I'm powerful, right?”
Clayon looked at the leg bone under his feet and wanted to cry. After a long time, he picked up the leg bone and smashed it at Geruga. He shouted,""Bastard, Geruga, cut his fur, he's a pervert, you cut him, you actually cut him, you, you give it back to me.”
Geruga looked at Clayon's hysterical behavior and was stunned. Then, he knew that things were not good and ran far away with his axe.
Recale looked at Clayon and said in surprise,""You raise Undead Warriors? Are you a death mage?"
Melissa snorted and said,"Who knows what he's doing? I just saw him catch a few dozen skeletons.”
Clayon nodded and shook his head, commanding the eleven magic beasts to search for every bone on the ground.
Two to three hundred bones piled up in front of Clayon in a short while. When the head of the God of the Underworld was brought back by Whitey, Clayon heaved a sigh of relief.
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