Dictator of the Undead: Evolution from a Skeleton Soldier - Chapter 35

“Work hard to survive?”

After reading the mission introduction, York was so happy that he was about to fly.

This was not a mission to survive. This was simply a blessing from the heavens.

He was being hunted by all the undead in the fourth level of the catacombs.

Just the thought of it was exciting!

York wished that all the undead in the cave would come to kill him.

Now, he had already spent more than half the time of this Class Advancement mission, but the progress was still only at one-third.

While York was thinking about how to farm monsters efficiently, this hidden mission appeared.

Initially, York was still worried about completing the mission. If the mission failed, his unique hidden class would be gone.

But now, all the problems were solved. There was no need for York to find the monsters. They would come to him.

As long as he lived for three days under the requirement of this hidden mission, he would be able to complete the two missions together.

After changing his class to Night Reaper and becoming a Boss-level monster, it was likely that he would not be able to encounter any opponents in the entire catacombs.

While he was secretly delighted, a group of strange birds suddenly appeared in the distance.

As soon as the strange birds saw York, they charged at him crazily.

Looking at the hundreds of strange birds attacking him, York felt extremely happy.

‘Come! Kill me!’

‘I’m not targeting anyone. I’m saying that all the undead in the entire catacombs are here to give me their lives.’

As York gathered the flames, he ordered all the Evil Spirits, “Target! Monsters five hundred meters away.”

“Everyone, fire!”

Sensing the passion in the Dominator’s heart, all the minions under York became excited.

Facing enemies several times stronger than them, they showed no fear. Fireballs and black energy bodies attacked the strange birds like a rainstorm.

Hundreds of fallen birds died before they could touch York.

However, the birds were still fearless. They had already sensed that as long as they killed York, they would obtain ten times their strength.

This was an irresistible temptation for the cruel and greedy undead creatures, even if it meant death in the end.

After breaking through the flames and black fog, the remaining strange birds swooped down with bloodshot eyes.

Seeing this, York pulled out Frostmourne and ordered, “Kill!”

The next moment, York and a dozen Skeleton Knights charged into the flock of strange birds.

They were like sharp daggers that stabbed into the hearts of their enemies.

With a wave of his greatsword, York slew several birds.

“I’ve even killed a Level 50 Boss. How can I be afraid of you useless birds? Die!”

Although he was only Level 20, he had gradually grown. Even in the dangerous fourth level of the catacombs, few creatures were his match.

Like the God of War, York slaughtered wantonly on the battlefield. His white skeleton body was gradually stained with colors.

Although there were many strange birds, they were no match for York and his skeleton army.

When he first received the mission notification, York had already gathered the other troops who were still searching for the monsters nearby.

With the mission effect, York automatically attracted the monsters, so he could gather his strength to the greatest extent.

Under the joint attack of many troops, the hundred or so strange birds were quickly killed.

As for the remaining dozens, they were all taken in by York with the [Undead Enslavement] skill.

Both the Demon Corpse and the strange birds had exhausted a lot of his forces.

If he did not replenish his combat strength in time, given the intensity of the battle, it would not be long before only York was left.

After subduing the dozen or so strange birds, there was finally an aerial unit among York’s minions.

…

“You have obtained control of the strange bird.”

“You can name the strange bird.”

After enslaving the last strange bird, York looked at the corpses and black feathers on the ground.

He remembered that he had not harvested souls and was about to loot some combat items.

Countless ear-piercing screeches sounded in the distance.

York quickly looked up and around.

A large group of skeletons ran towards them from the north.

A large group of zombies in the east ran towards him crazily with strange steps.

The dense army of scavengers from the south attacked like locusts.

To the west, in the world filled with gray fog, were hundreds of ferocious Evil Spirits.

Before York could collect his combat items, the countless undead creatures had surrounded him and his minions.

They were surrounded on all sides and had nowhere to run.

“This is too crazy!”

York was completely encircled by countless undead.

At this moment, he vaguely understood.

What did it mean by [I’m Standing on a Million Lives]!

After a moment of surprise, York suddenly laughed sinisterly.

Without any unnecessary words, York controlled the remaining dozens of minions to attack the undead army.

As an undead, he was no longer afraid of death!

If he died today, it would only be because his strength was insufficient.

Even if it was hell ahead, he just had to go.

Those who could not defeat York would only make him stronger!