Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge-Chapter 802 - 493 The Old Demon Woman’s Counterattack_2

Chapter 802: Chapter 493 The Old Demon Woman’s Counterattack_2

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“Deploy the troops! Dispatch a large number of corps, especially the Fifth-Tier Epic Corps, storm into the Pan Shi City area, and reclaim the lost territory!”

The Venerable One’s gaze was deep, and a murderous aura boiled around her.

For over a century within the first layer of the Sea of Realms, it had always been her dominating others, encroaching on their territories.

Unexpectedly, in just over a month, she lost two of her controlled territories, all due to the same person.

It was simply a disgrace!

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Back when she was on Blue Star, she had never been so humiliated!

Therefore, she had to take them back, forcefully suppress the might of the Death Lord.

She also had to continuously compress the opponent’s living space and then wait for those Evil Gods to come for the Death Lord, leading him to downfall!

Originally, the Venerable One did not pay much attention to the Death Lord.

Because she knew that this profession was most prone to catching the interest of Evil Gods, and basically, in the first layer of the Sea of Realms, it would be seduced and corrupted by the Evil Gods.

In the future, it had no potential for development and would ultimately become a sacrifice for the Evil Gods.

But reality gave her a hard slap.

In over a month, he snatched two of her territories, causing her to lose a professional army of over one million three hundred thousand and more than fifteen thousand Fifth-Tier Epic warriors.

This time, the Venerable One was truly hurt to the bone.

So, how could she swallow this?

To the Venerable One, a rebellion by house slaves was unforgivable!

“Better to give to friendly nations than to house slaves!”

“Utilize China’s resources to win the hearts of other nations!”

How could an old witch who could utter such words allow house slaves to seize her territory?

“Venerable One, the remaining nearly one million seven hundred thousand professional army cannot be lightly moved!”

“Exactly, Venerable One, we need to guard against the potential invasions from the eight great lords at any time; these forces really cannot be diverted from the territory!”

“Venerable One, to reclaim the territory requires careful planning, hastily deploying troops may lead to even more severe consequences!”

“Venerable One, the Death Lord is extremely powerful, to defeat him requires sending out at least fifty thousand Fifth-Tier Epic warriors; please reconsider, Venerable One!”

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A group of ministers prostrated themselves on the ground, desperately persuading.

There was no other way; everyone knew that the Death Lord was extremely ruthless.

None of those Fifth-Tier Epic warriors wanted to face him.

After all, the opponent had already slaughtered several at the Sixth Tier, not to mention this bunch of Fifth-Tier weaklings.

Thus, many Fifth-Tier Epics sent gifts to these ministers, hoping to avoid being dispatched to deal with the Death Lord’s orders.

No one wanted to die, especially not to rush to their death.

Didn’t they see how many forces of the Noble Clans had fled here during this period?

All these people were scared out of their wits by the Death Lord.

Among them were quite a few Fifth-Tier Epics.

“Then you must come up with a plan! Make the Death Lord regurgitate all the land he seized, along with his original territory!”

Watching the ministers, lying prostrate on the ground still exchanging flirtatious glances.

The Venerable One suddenly felt weary.

She couldn’t understand why these guys actually had a plan long ago; the reason they hadn’t told her outright was just to strive for some sort of benefit allocation.

But as these ministers were called up one by one, the discussion in the hall suddenly became lively.

Various forces started bargaining, planning benefits while also currying favor with the Venerable One.

After much discussion, in the end, they directly dispatched a corps composed of fifty thousand Epic warriors.

And the one commanding this Fifth-Tier Corps was two Sixth-Tier Legendary Lords!

Compared to the Fourth-Tier Corps moving on the ground, the speed of the Fifth-Tier Epic Corps increased by leaps and bounds.

They flew, then directly descended upon the border of Pan Shi City.

Their murderous aura gathered into one, forming a massive blood fiend flood dragon over a thousand meters long.

However, waiting for this corps was a massive Artifact Spirit Banner.

The wind howled, and the banner unfurled.

The water of Blood River surged out, the chill of the Ghost Fiend ice-covered the whole scene.

Countless Demon Souls wailed and howled, dragging black ghostly afterimages out from the banner.

They charged with fangs and claws at the enemy army, which had gathered into a blood fiend flood dragon.

A legendary orc demon soul, over three meters tall, made a dazzling entrance at this moment, dragging a colossal axe.

Without a word, it raised the axe and slashed at the blood fiend flood dragon.

Strike first to gain the advantage, delay and suffer the consequences.

Besides, this was a battle formation composed of fifty thousand Epics; with an unending surge of blood fiend aura, the blood fiend flood dragon they formed reached the power of the Peak of the Sixth Tier.

But before the orc demon soul could swing a second axe, a black cloud appeared in the sky.

The Nether Dragon Emperor had already freed himself from his restraints, revealing his complete form.

A super bone dragon over several thousand meters long flew through the sky, then plunged downward.

With a loud “boom,” the ground trembled, and dust clouds rose.

The domineering entrance, along with the terrifying dragon might, directly silenced those complaining folks.

“Roar~!”

The massive malevolent bone dragon head unleashed a terrifying roar.

The next moment, its enormous bone claw swung at the blood fiend flood dragon not far away.

With a seemingly effortless swipe, it easily knocked the blood fiend flood dragon back by dozens of meters.

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Then, a stream of powerful death breath spewed out from the bone dragon’s massive maw.

The ghostly green flames clung to the blood fiend flood dragon’s body, starting to burn away its internal energy.

Simultaneously, an extremely decayed and destructive force invaded its body.

The Aging Curse!

The relentless death aura began to invade the blood fiend flood dragon’s body.

Under this death aura, the accumulated blood fiend power started to plummet madly.

And the power of the blood fiend flood dragon gradually fell from the initial Peak of the Sixth Tier.

Bone claw clashed with blood claw, and the two dragons collided, immediately entering battle mode.

The legendary orc on the side initially planned to intervene, but after seeing the two enormous creatures skirmishing in the air, quickly abandoned the idea.

So, grabbing a massive axe, he walked expressionlessly towards the battlefront.

“Don’t come over here!”

“Quick, stop him!”

“Damnit, what nonsense are you spouting?!”

“We still have two leader lords, both Sixth-Tier entities, how can we fear a mere Sixth-Tier Evil Ghost.”

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The battlefield underwent changes once more.

As the blood fiend flood dragon was on the verge of collapse, in the next moment, its whole body shone with a blood-red glow.

Then, amidst this terrifying blood light, the blood fiend flood dragon evolved into a Three-Clawed Blood Dragon!

“Roar!~”

The Nether Dragon Emperor was not the type to indulge the opponent, directly unfurling his wings, flying over while both front claws lunged at the Three-Clawed Blood Dragon’s head.

Yet with its enhanced power, the Three-Clawed Blood Dragon, already possessing pseudo-seven-tier strength, wasn’t backing down and stretched its claws.

Nether Dragon Emperor VS Three-Clawed Blood Dragon!

In the sky, the two colossal beings began to entangle and battle ferociously.

Claw striking, biting, tail whipping… The powerful energies of both creatures expanded with each clash.

After battling for dozens of rounds, the Nether Dragon Emperor gradually began to fall behind.

Though this creature was strong, its strength was stuck at the Sixth Tier, making it nearly impossible to step up to become a Seventh Grade Sanctum.

In contrast, the Three-Clawed Blood Dragon’s strength had instantly reached the pseudo-Seventh Grade Sanctum after being nurtured through a secret technique.

This was why it managed to suppress the Nether Dragon Emperor.

The sky was bustling.

And beneath the ground, it wouldn’t rest either.

The orc demon soul, wielding a massive axe, passed through, leaving a trail of blood, corpses strewn everywhere.

However, after killing over a hundred people, the leader and deputy leader commanding the Fifth-Tier Epics could no longer sit still.

The two of them didn’t want their battle formation collapsing, making them face this Sixth-Tier demon soul.

This was a Peak of the Sixth-Tier orc demon soul, enough to hammer them into submission with ease.

Even though they had broken through to the Sixth Tier level, they hadn’t reached full level. It was imaginable just how formidable their strength was.

Like Zi Liyuan, Mo Yi, Shen Yurou, and Liu Yiqing, after the Lord’s Mansion was leveled up to LV40, they immediately underwent one wave of epic enhancement.

Directly maxing out their levels!

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