My troops evolve infinitely

The high-ranking hunting duke, Lie Yi, sneered.

He was a high-ranking Grand Duke who had risen to prominence in a later era. He had never witnessed the peak of the Undead race, but he often heard some old men ramble about how powerful the Undead tide was back then. In terms of madness and fearlessness of life and death, they were no less terrifying than those monsters. The Undead, who could constantly resurrect, were even more terrifying.

It was precisely because of this... and because the Undead at that time were at odds with the major tribes such as humans, elves, and orcs, that their filthy army took the lead in attacking the Undead.

It's an exaggeration to say that fear is excessive, but it's a fact recorded in history that the undead hordes are very difficult to deal with.

Back then, their Dragon Sleep Valley was one of the main forces that wiped out the undead forces one after another.

When Grand Duke Hunter Wing first entered the Death Realm, he was somewhat cautious, but now he saw...

"That's it, that's it?"

"Is this the legendary undead spirit? Nothing more than that."

The Lord of Black Prison Castle could not refute it.

He also longed for it, but had never seen the glory of the immortality of the dead with his own eyes.

He was just getting more and more disadvantaged and became extremely anxious.

suddenly,

Grand Duke Hunter Wing, who was attacking frantically, frowned, as if he had received some instructions. He snorted coldly and gathered the still surging tide of monsters.

Then, riding the red clouds in the sky, Duke Lie Yi, along with the tide and a group of powerful monsters, disappeared at the end of the sky.

"Retreat, retreat?"

The Lord of Black Prisoner Castle was able to catch his breath.

He looked at the Black Prisoner Fort, which was already in a mess, and the soldiers who had suffered heavy losses, then looked towards the distant direction of the monster tide.

"Could it be that……"

……

There are nine groups of monsters entering the Death Domain.

These nine great tides were so powerful that they destroyed everything in their path. Even some undead forces that were hidden so deeply that even the Kingdom of the Dead could not discover them could not hide under the erosion of the red fog and were quickly swallowed up in the scarlet waves.

The nine great tides will fight on their own and will converge at the boundary entrance leading to the Ten Directions Island Domain from the Death Domain.

That was the original plan.

but,

With four routes blocked and Bingzang destroyed, this has far exceeded the scope of the plan.

They haven't even reached the Shifang Island yet, and haven't officially engaged in battle with the human Tianyuan City, but they've already lost a high-ranking Grand Duke?

"Ice burial, trash!"

"But in this dead and silent place where even the undead are rare, there actually exists a powerful undead force, the Kingdom of the Dead?"

This place is adjacent to the territory of their Dragon's Sleep Valley.

Now that the great red moon was shining brightly, there was no reason for them to let go of this undead force.

The Grand Duke also wanted to hunt his own prey.

some where,

A powerful undead force that was hidden deep inside has been destroyed.

Only ruins remained of the towering undead city, and a vampire marquis, whose shadow blocked out the sky, was staring with eyes wide open, unable to close.

His beating heart was ripped out.

The blood in his body was burning in the blood-red flames until it was exhausted.

A law-realm undead spirit died.

And the one who took action was only one dragon.

The superior hunting duke, Blood Flame.

He is also the commander of the nine great tides in the Death Realm, the strongest among the upper-level hunting dukes, and a terrifying existence who has begun to practice the path to becoming a saint.

The powerful vampire marquis of the law realm could not even survive a few breaths in front of the upper-level Grand Duke Xue Yan and died.

The waves engulfed the undead city.

Xueyan cast his gaze into the distance.

The next moment, regardless of the tide of monsters around him, his whole body was burning with raging blood flames, and the blood flames formed a long bridge in front of him that connected the sky and the earth.

He walked on the long bridge and disappeared between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.

……

"Boom——!"

"Whoosh-"

The blood tide surges, the black tide surges.

The three hunting dukes, Huoyi, Jinglei, etc., have led their respective waves to maintain a defensive posture.

The Grand Dukes of Lieyi were coming on the heels of the great tide, and their terrifying figures could already be seen from afar.

"Reinforcements are coming!"

"Eight to four, the advantage is on our side!"

The Fire Wing Grand Dukes and their companions were cheered up.

But in the Land of the Dead, a new top powerhouse has also arrived.

"I will spread frost and decay, and death will follow me."

A giant frost dragon with a body length of more than 300 meters, its scales all over its body flashing with cold light, huge, terrifying, noble and dignified, arrived at the battlefield riding on the endless ice fog.

The Frost Dragon Overlord of the Kingdom of the Dead?

No, it's him, Sario!

The Frost Dragon... no, the Death Dragon crossed the space in an instant and flew over from the end of the sky.

The surging power of death is continuously gushing out from his body. He is like a spring that can give birth to endless power of death.

The power of death flowed in all directions like a river, resonating with the already dense and surging black fog of death in this world.

Bathing in the glory of death!

The power of death is upon me!

Although Sario was not born from the 'Breath of the Undead' and is not completely a member of the undead under this great power, he is the Dragon of Death and is naturally compatible with the power of death.

In the glory of death, his strength continued to rise, breaking through one limit after another.

Sario looked at the surging red mist wave without any fear.

"Roar--!"

"Hymn of frost and death!"

The rolling frost fog, carrying a strong force of death, surged towards the distance.

Just like an avalanche, the frost-death fog grew bigger and bigger, spiraling up into the sky like the left foot stepping on the right foot. In the blink of an eye, the whole world was frozen and decayed.

far away,

Lord Hunter Wing is on his way.

Lie Yi was very dissatisfied that he was urgently recruited even though he was sure of victory.

"Old Bingzang has fallen, and guys like Huoyi and Jinglei are no match for him? These old guys are really getting weaker and weaker. They are just a few powerful undead warriors!"

He was nothing like him, who easily suppressed the lord of the Black Prisoner Castle.

The future of Dragon Sleep Valley still lies in the new generation of Grand Dukes like him.

HunterWing had already caught a glimpse of the approaching Sario.

He first sight.

"You little fellow who hasn't even entered the Spiritual Realm yet dares to attack me."

He took a second glance.

"What's going on? This death power seems to be surging."

He took a third glance.

"and many more……"

His soul was giving warning, the omen of death was buzzing!

He actually shuddered at the sight of the rapidly growing ice fog that was freezing and destroying the heaven and earth.

The eyes of the Grand Duke Hunter Wing lit up, and his scarlet wings spread high, like a blade, slashing out in front of him in an instant, a scarlet cross that was over ten thousand meters long.

Star Hunting!

One strike can shatter stars, lock onto prey, and ignore space.

Grand Duke Hunterwing was not prepared to fight against the Frost Death Mist that had already formed. His target was the weak Frost Dragon.

The crimson cross-cutting light pierced through the air... the air...

"Click..."

The cross-shaped slashing light that pierced through the space suddenly stopped halfway, and dark blue frost quickly spread above the red energy slashing light.

The conceptual power lingering on this terrifying energy slash was like withered fallen leaves, falling off in wisps and bunches.

Then, the lament of frost and death roared past.

The tide is freezing!

Countless monsters were frozen and died.

Duke Huntwing struggled.

Sario, with his black dragon body wrapped in thick power of death, arrived at the scene the next moment.

"boom--"