Dictator of the Undead: Evolution from a Skeleton Soldier - Chapter 37

“Your minion, Bolvar, has killed the Evil Spirit!”

“You received 800 experience points.”

York was surprised to see the Headless Horseman charging out.

Although the Headless Horseman was an elite monster, they were facing endless undead creatures.

Under the circumstances of being surrounded by groups of undead creatures, it was almost impossible to survive.

Looking at the wounds and blood stains under the Headless Horseman’s armor, York felt a warmth in his heart.

“Looks like you’ve also experienced the purgatory’s baptism. In that case, let’s fight until the last moment!”

York pulled himself together, determination and courage flashing in his scarlet eyes.

Glancing at the countless undead left around, York picked up Frostmourne and rushed out.

Seemingly sensing York’s emotions and spirit, the Headless Horseman raised his spear and quickly caught up to York.

The two skeletons fought crazily under the siege of more than a hundred undead without any fear.

“You killed an Inferior Demon.”

“You have received 1,800 experience points.”

“You killed a Lich.”

“You have received 2,000 experience points.”

“Your minion killed a comical demon.”

“You have received 900 experience points.”

…

The crazy battle continued for more than half a day. More and more undead gathered, and they fell under York’s huge sword.

Crimson, rotting blood stained the bones of the burial ground, and in the flowing tide of blood, there were countless distorted pieces of rotting flesh.

Amidst the ear-piercing explosions and explosions, there was the terrifying sound of flesh tearing.

With a swing of his sword, York killed several zombie monsters.

The Class Advancement mission had ended, but in such an efficient farming process, as his level increased, the attributes of York’s Headless Horseman became higher and higher.

Although their minds had already been exhausted to the limit, their strength was indeed increasing non-stop.

As long as the constantly attacking undead could not kill him completely, they would become stronger and stronger.

The Headless Horseman was no longer a Level 45 monster.

This was also the reason why he could survive such a cruel battle.

“Yes! The time for the hidden mission has arrived. Congratulations on surviving the pursuit of the undead.”

“Your talent has been enhanced and you have successfully advanced to an Overlord-level creature.”

“Your four attributes have all increased by 50 points. You have received a special skill: Ice Chain Prison.”

…

A few lines of mission information suddenly popped up in front of him, but York did not stop.

The undead around him did not leave because the mission had ended.

After a short pause, the hundreds of undead pounced at York even more crazily.

Undead were selfish and greedy creatures, it did not matter if they lost the reward given by the hidden mission.

Killing a high-level monster like York could also bring great benefits to the undead.

Therefore, their siege of York would not end with the disappearance of the hidden mission.

On the contrary, they would be even crazier because they lost the reward for the hidden mission.

After reading the system notification, York’s eyes lit up.

Ice Chain Prison!

This was a good skill.

Glancing around and seeing the hundreds of undead creatures attacking him, York could not help but smile, “I’ll use you to test my new skill.”

He pressed a skull onto the ground, and surging magic power gathered into a blue energy that instantly poured into the ground.

In the next moment, countless thick ice chains rose from the ground and swept around with York as the center.

The dancing and twisting ice chains entangled the hundreds of undead around them.

The irrational undead struggled crazily, scratching and biting with their claws, trying to break free from the ice chains.

However, their resistance was useless. The ice chains were as hard as steel and bound them tightly.

At the same time, cold air constantly poured into the bodies of the undead, and a moment later, hundreds of them were frozen into bloody icicles.

Under the illumination of the blood-red moon, the hundreds of popsicles were a spectacular sight.

After testing the power of the new skill, York was very satisfied.

“As expected of a purple skill, its power is indeed powerful. However, the consumption is also a little huge. It used more than half of my magic power in an instant.”

In the world of “The New Age”, skills could be divided into white, green, blue, purple, orange, red, and gold, as well as some special skills that could not be determined by level.

York was extremely lucky to obtain a purple skill before Level 40.

The Ghost Slash and Fireball that York had been using were only green in color. The Ice Chain Prison was two grades higher than them.

As for the special skill, it was like [Undead Enslavement]. As the user used it differently, the power would also be different.

This skill was like growth equipment. It would become stronger with the owner’s strength.

If the user could only use [Undead Enslavement] to control some low-level zombies, this skill would be inferior to a white skill.

However, if the user could control more than a hundred high-level undead like York, this skill could even compare to a skill above the orange level.

However, almost all of York’s minions had died. Compared to the undead minions, such simple and crude damage based skills were better.

After killing hundreds of undead, his magic power was almost depleted. York could only hold his huge sword and fight the undead physically.

However, his attributes had increased greatly again, so it was easier to kill the monsters.

At the same time, as the hidden mission ended, no more monsters came after him.

Only by killing all the remaining undead on the battlefield could he truly survive from the trial..