My military branches can Evolve Infinitely-Chapter 1335 - 683 The Meeting of Dead Bone and Silent
Chapter 1335: Chapter 683: The Meeting of Dead Bone and Silent Sovereign (4K)_2
Chapter 1335: Chapter 683: The Meeting of Dead Bone and Silent Sovereign (4K)_2
In contrast, it’s here, in the Death Domain, that there might be a chance to find one or two sacred relics.
And this doesn’t conflict with what he intends to do now.
“Let’s go.”
“Yes, my King!” ×4
“Yes, Boss!”
Dead Bone headed down the mountain.
The four Loathsome Generals and the Dragon of Death, Sario, quickly followed.
At the foot of the mountain,
a Death Knight, riding a Netherworld Warhorse, was quietly waiting there.
Death Knight Ulysses!
He was a trusted aide of the Silent Sovereign, and this time, he was here on behalf of the great lord.
He looked at the approaching King of Skeleton, followed by undead and surrounded by a black mist, feeling indescribably complex.
Many undead forces throughout the Death Domain, including various great nation-level forces in the current world, believed that the Country of Corpse was a reclusive force that had just emerged.
But he was different.
He witnessed this king grow step by step, establishing and expanding the Country of Corpse to an unbelievable extent.
“Too astonishing, too unbelievable!”
“Perhaps this is the legend born alongside the calamity of heaven and earth, carrying the world’s destiny!”
“Even the Great Lord said, surveying the history of the Eternal World, there were few legends in their youth as dazzling as this King of Skeleton.”
Only he and the Great Lord truly knew how dazzling and unlimited in potential this young king was.
Thinking of this, the Death Knight felt somewhat proud.
After all, he was the first to find this young king.
Gathering his emotions, the Death Knight spoke, “Honorable King of Skeleton, please, our Great Lord awaits your arrival.”
He rode on his warhorse.
Dead Bone mounted the Dragon of Death.
The group sped swiftly, flying for just a few hundred seconds before reaching a remote area in the Death Domain.
Upon arriving, the Death Knight halted and dismounted from the Netherworld Warhorse.
His hands, clad in black armored gauntlets, stretched towards the front, chanting mystical words.
Instantly—
The world seemed to fall silent.
Entering into absolute silence!
The wind fell mute;
The elements of heaven and earth quieted;
All things became silent, as if even time itself was about to freeze in silence.
At this moment,
“Buzz—”
The silence shattered, and a black door slowly opened, leading to another domain.
“King of Skeleton, please.”
The Death Knight stepped aside, bowing slightly like an attendant.
Dead Bone looked at the black spiral door before him, without hesitation or fear.
He simply patted Sario lightly.
The Dragon of Death flapped its wings and entered the Space Gate.
“Boom—!”
The world spun.
Space inverted and distorted.
This indicated that even though the Space Gate opened in the Death Domain, the spatial distance between this domain and the Death Domain was relatively far.
Dead Bone rode the Dragon of Death.
The four Loathsome Generals followed at the side and rear.
All entered within.
This domain’s environment and the Death Domain were similar, except it lacked the swirling red mist and the high-hanging red moon.
Black mist drifted about, the wind seemed silent and faint, as if it were a desolate place eternal and uninhabited.
Indeed, no one was there.
There was only the undead.
Several powerful undead were waiting near the entrance, ready to welcome.
They were all in the Law Realm.
But,
Compared to this simple group of undead, the number of these Law Realm undead wasn’t that impressive.
Their momentum couldn’t even compare to the giant dragon soaring as if the black azure sky.
“Is this… a Dragon of Death?”
“A Legendary Life Dragon of Death?!”
The Silent Sovereign stood at the palace entrance in the center of the domain.
His gaze penetrated through tens of thousands of miles, witnessing the approaching King of Skeleton and his mount.
“Using a Dragon of Death as a mount?”
“Is this the capability of a future king? Even other Legendary Life forms chose to follow!”
Even as a Great Monarch-level being, surviving from the era of the Undead Empire to now, the Silent Sovereign was somewhat astonished.
His evaluation of this future king was already exceedingly high, yet it seemed every time he felt his assessment was still too low.
…
A moment later, within the grand hall.
“Silent Sovereign.”
Being the junior and merely a Law Realm power, Dead Bone first expressed his respect.
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In fact, before coming to this domain, he had communicated several times with this great lord through the Death Knight.
What his purpose was in coming here, the Death Lord understood as well.
Dead Bone didn’t like roundabout words, so he directly spoke, “Great Lord, I hope the Country of Corpse can receive your acknowledgment, and at that time, I will rename it to formally become the ‘Land of the Undead’.”
The words “Land of the Undead” are a symbol, carrying great fortune.
What Dead Bone wanted the great lord to acknowledge wasn’t merely the Country of Corpse, but to recognize it as the most mainstream force of the undead.
His Path to Ascension required the gathering of more than 50% of the undead’s clan fortune.
Some Law Realm undead who had survived since the Undead Empire understood, more or less, the Silent Sovereign’s existence.
Indeed, he was the only Saint Realm being among the undead today.
The Silent Lord was silent for a moment before asking, “How do you wish to proceed?”
Dead Bone answered, “To continuously expand the tide of the undead until it sweeps through the Red Mist Land.”
The Silent Lord fell silent once again.
A moment later, he said, “This is too risky. Now we undead have only a few core forces left; encountering any accident could lead to our complete annihilation. Moreover, there are many powerful monsters within the Red Mist Land; should you… not be more stable?”
Dead Bone also remained silent for a while.
He was of the stable faction, but…
“Great Lord, you are too conservative.”
Dead Bone continued, “My Country of Corpse requires no martial aid from your side, just a little bit of clan fortune, or do you wish to see the slow death of the Country of Corpse?”
The Silent Lord clearly understood Dead Bone’s intentions.
He wants to be the lone legitimate undead power, to gather clan fortune and change fate against the heavens.
The undead’s clan fortune is thin now; once it shifts towards the Country of Corpse and it is defeated or wounded, the entire undead clan’s fortune would be even more precarious.
But,
The Silent Lord also clearly understood that the undead were slowly dying. He couldn’t think of or find a way out.
He also knew he couldn’t actually persuade this future king.
He lacked the ambitions of a king.
While the other had it.
Actually, upon witnessing the future king confront the terrifying existence of the Saint Realm, ‘Burning Sky Monarch,’ he was convinced.
“…You are right.”
The great lord said after a moment of silence.
Several of the high-ranking undead hesitated as if they wanted to persuade.
That was the clan’s fortune!
How could it be given to a reckless man? Especially now as a great catastrophe looms; shouldn’t they hide instead?
But before they could speak, the Silent Sovereign said, “But before that, I, the great lord, wish to personally test your strength, may I?”
“You may.”
Outside the great hall, in the boundless black wasteland,
the Silent Lord stood with hands behind his back.
“Future king, be cautious~!”
A massive black coffin that reaches heaven and earth rose from behind the Silent Lord, dispersing the dark clouds.
This is his Saint Realm body!
The coffin slightly opened a seam, and in an instant, it seemed intangible waves swept through, plunging the entire world into silence.
“All energy has been silenced?!”
“Is this the great force of the Saint Realm Lord?”
The Loathsome Generals and Sario were shocked.
They found that their own energy was like stagnant water, unable to be mobilized.
Of course, they couldn’t speak either, as they were silenced.
Even the Power of Concept they mastered seemed to droop.
The remaining dozen or so Law Realm powerhouses of the Undead Empire saw this scene and were all so excited they wanted to shout.
After a hundred years, they once again witnessed the great force of the Great Lord!
Of course, they too were silenced, unable to shout even if they wanted to.
The black coffin opened a seam.
Inside the seam, a withered but immensely massive black hand slowly extended downward.
Silence, withering, slumber, everlasting stillness!
It seemed as if countless flowers of concept bloomed around.
Beauty coupled with death.
Before Dead Bone’s forehead, the Death Mark appeared.
The Life and Death Cycle quickly dissipated the great force of ‘silence.’
He was already half a beat slow, but his whole being was as pitch black as ink, with billions of undead already responding to the call.
The tide surged! The black mist roared!
The black tide clashed with the withered hand in the world.
At this moment,
the whole domain fell into great silence.
And then, it boiled over completely.
