Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

It turns out that the more you fear something, the more likely it is to happen

Soon, Cassius's command came.

"Orest, transform all the green-footed dragon snakes present into undead skeletons."

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The lich was silent for a moment before hesitatingly saying, "Master, but this consumption is too great, I"

Although [Milko's Skeleton Scepter] has the ability to cast the nine-ring spell [Dead Scourge], the transformation of the undead still requires the caster's own power to carry out.

And the consumption of transforming a large creature like the green-footed dragon snake into an undead skeleton is huge.

And there are hundreds of green-footed dragon snake remains here!

If all the green-footed dragon snakes present are transformed into undead creatures, it will be enough to create a terrible skeleton army, but it will also consume one-third of his soul power accumulated over hundreds of years.

What's even more tragic is that the originally transformed undead will also feed back the souls of the necromancers who summoned them.

The undead transformed by the lich - their master can only be Cassius, and he himself can only be regarded as a medium of summoning, or even a pitiful sacrifice, with no control or right to absorb these undead.

"No buts."

"Do you want to disobey my orders?"

Cassius looked down at the lich, with an invisible dragon's might descending, and the light golden pupils were full of threats.

And Hart next to him also drew out his long knife and put it on the lich's neck: "Lich! Do you want to disobey His Majesty's orders?"

"Hurry up and transform for His Majesty!"

If it were in the past, the lich would never take a new corpse demon seriously.

But now, under the terrible pressure of the red dragon, Orest could only tremble, without any way. He even remembered the scene of the red dragon tearing the earth just now, and felt terrified.

He tried to convince himself in his heart: "It's just a little soul power. Maybe I will get more power in the future if I serve this red dragon."

Hart scolded again: "Hurry up! Do you want His Majesty to wait for you?"

Orest finally lowered his head and said hoarsely: "Of course not, Master, I am just thinking about how to transform the most perfect undead skeleton for you. In this way, I can live up to your earnest expectations."

The red dragon smiled and said: "Oh, this is almost right, then hurry up."

"This is just a necessary sacrifice."

"This little soul power is nothing at all."

The lich secretly comforted himself while raising the [Bone Scepter of Melkor] with a rather tragic expression.

This scepter, which was originally used to set off the undead disaster in Anzeta and complete the task of Melkor's soul sacrifice, was used by the lich to create an undead army for the red dragon.

Orestes sang with a sad face: "Long-forgotten skeletons, I call for your return"

[Dead Scourge]

The skeleton scepter flickered with a faint light, releasing an extremely powerful undead power.

"Crack, crack"

A subtle sound rang out.

The green-footed dragon snake skeletons on the ground began to tremble constantly, and those fragmented bones gradually pieced together and gathered together. The surface was filled with mist formed by undead energy, connecting these bones.

"Rustle, rustle"

It was the sound of bones rubbing against each other and bones rubbing against rocks.

The dragon snakes made of bones began to move like they did in life, twisting and moving like they did in life, and the dozens of pairs of bone feet also fiddled quickly.

In the end, all the hundreds of green-footed dragon snake skeletons were transformed into undead skeletons. These more than ten meters long behemoths wandered on the ground and walls like living things, and occasionally entangled clumsily.

"I am your master!"

"Ah——"

When Cassius' will descended, hundreds of skeleton dragon snakes bowed to the red dragon and roared hoarsely. The scene was quite spectacular.

Unlike the intelligent corpse demons, the skeleton dragon snakes were pure undead servants with only the most basic instincts.

These biological weapons that were once made by giants to deal with dragons have now become weapons under the red dragon, which is quite ironic.

"Your Majesty, the transformation is over."

The voice of the lich seemed particularly weak, and the ghost fire in his eyes became a little dim.

Obviously, in order to transform these undead skeletons, he was extracted a lot of soul energy.

"My soul!"

The lich wailed silently in his heart.

"You did a good job."

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity that the legendary storm giant turned into powder, otherwise I would have to pull him up to work for me."

Casius sighed with some regret.

Landtar had placed all his strength in the "Eye of the Storm King". Once the equipment was taken away, the body would be reduced to dust due to the loss of strength.

However, the storm giant elder thousands of years ago probably didn't expect that such an action would save him and prevent him from being pulled out of the grave to work.

Orest was terrified when he heard what Cassius said.

Transform a legendary storm giant!

God knows what his soul power would be drained of! Fortunately, it didn't leave a complete body!

The lich secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Cassius looked at the skeleton dragon snakes and looked quite happy.

These skeleton dragon snakes are very useful. Not only are they excellent combat forces, but they can also undertake mining, carrying supplies and other tasks - they are an important basis for him to conquer the Underdark.

These undead skeletons cannot appear during the day, but there is never daylight in the Underdark.

"Marquis Hart."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Cassius stretched out his claws and waved lightly, then pulled out a bone whip from the tail tip of the skeleton dragon snake and threw it in front of the corpse demon.

"I grant you control of these skeletal dragon snakes. They will become your undead army and conquer the Underdark for the Empire."

"Recently, those drow elves have been very dishonest."

"Thank you for your gift, Your Majesty!"

Hart quickly knelt down and caught it respectfully, his bloodless face full of ecstasy and ambition.

You know, in addition to obeying their masters, the hearts of creatures like corpse monsters are filled with hatred for the living and a desire for killing, and war is undoubtedly a good way.

"Go ahead, I've arranged everything in advance."

Cassius casually opened a portal leading to Larkman Castle and Dusk Garden.

There is a portal leading to Dragon Shadow City. This city that once belonged to Mortyfer has been completely occupied by him, but it is still a scorched ruins with only some troops from the empire stationed there.

In addition to Hart, several generals from the Imperial Military Department were sent there, and there were even many players who had fully planned for the war.

There are not many unified countries in the Underdark. Most of them exist in the form of city-states, families, and villages. Various races and forces are intertwined, which also allows the empire to expand in the underground world.

However, the empire does not want to completely occupy this chaotic place. It just wants to gain a foothold here, establish some outposts, and have a reliable underground position.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"I will show the bastards of the Underdark the power of the Empire."

Hart held the bone whip and controlled the dragon and snake bones to enter the portal. The heart that had stopped beating and was riddled with holes was particularly surging.

Being able to resurrect from the dead is already an unexpected blessing, not to mention being able to control a powerful army and conquer everywhere?

"He wants to conquer the Underdark?"

"This is a perfect opportunity! There are countless innocent souls on the battlefield, and I can replenish my lost soul power!"

Orest thought in his heart.

So, he came closer, with a flattering look on his rotten head: "Master, I can also go to the Dark Territory with Marquis Hart, where I will be loyal to the empire. I think my ability to cast necromancy is Can play a role in the Empire's conquest of the Underdark"

"Orest, this is just the first batch of undead you want to transform."

"What's more, sending you to the Dark Territory would be overkill. I have other arrangements for you."

"It's the master."

The Lich's smile suddenly froze, and his withered hand holding the skeletal scepter trembled slightly.

Things seemed to be getting worse than he expected.

And what does "first batch" mean?

Does he want to transform more undead creatures that are not his own?

Although the Lich did not have many emotions of the living, for the first time, the emotion called "tiredness" appeared in the will-o'-the-wisps in Orest's empty eyes. (End of chapter)