The Dragon Lich trembled with excitement the moment the necromantic energy covered the ground.
It hadn’t felt such intense emotions since it became a Lich.
Even when it failed to impact the rank of Undead Lord and its level fell to Level 10, it didn’t experience such a huge emotional fluctuation.
Because its enemy was an entity on the same level as it was!
It might be acceptable to be mocked by a strong opponent, as they had the power. But to be taunted by garbage it considered prey, able to crush with one hand, was absolutely intolerable.
Moreover, this damned lowly human had repeatedly mocked it, treating it as if it was nothing!
With intense anger, its power seeped into the earth.
As long as it awakened the hundreds of thousands of undead corpses, igniting them with the scattered Power of the Soul around them.
The unstoppable undead fire could instantly burn this territory to the ground!
This was a forbidden killer move obtained from the Ancient Ruins in the Underworld, yielding unexpected results when paired with a vast quantity of undead.
But after the vast necromantic energy sank into the swamp, the anticipated scene of countless bodies rising into the sky did not appear.
Below, it was empty, as if nothing existed there.
The Dragon Lich, observing the few hundred specks in the sky, gradually felt its mood harden.
Where are those corpses? Where are the hundreds of thousands of corpses sunk into the swamp?
A sense of foreboding arose in its heart.
It suddenly increased its power mobilization, frantically scouring the earth.
But... nothing, the swamp seemed to have been emptied.
Only soil, endless soil...
It suddenly glanced at the dazzling human Lord on the city wall.
"Did you hide those corpses?!"
The tone was filled with gnashing anger.
"Hide? Undead... is all you have in your empty heads ignorance and stupidity?"
"Are you even worthy of me hiding?"
Damn!
The two simple sentences made the Dragon Lich feel like it was about to explode again.
It was this kind of casual contempt again!
In its long life, who dared to speak to it like this?!
It roared with hatred.
"Even without those corpses... I’ll have you dead!!"
Suddenly looking up.
Roar~
A shrill scream echoed across the world, with a terrifying dark energy surging from its black cloak-covered body.
It swept around like a storm, directly covering the undead army.
In the next moment, the Fire of the Soul burning within all undead skulls was suddenly extracted.
Like a smoke extractor drawing out smoke, the ghostly blue Fire of the Soul crazily flew backward into the sky.
In a few blinks, more than half of its soul energy had been extracted.
In a matter of breaths, the vast undead army collapsed to the ground.
Their vacant eyes burnt with only a faint glow.
One by one, the ghostly blue energies flowed back upward, forming a blue sea in the sky.
In the pitch-black night sky, it was remarkably conspicuous.
The surging power crossed space and time, pouring directly into the Dragon Lich’s body.
The aura of this Level 17 undead creature surged like ignited gasoline.
Lear, seeing this, narrowed his eyes slightly.
At this instant, he clearly sensed the Dragon Lich’s presence!
Although the opponent appeared in the sky just now, its body was ethereal, its presence elusive, hiding in an alternate space.
With utmost vigilance.
However, after being provoked repeatedly, along with the failing plan, this Level 17 creature’s rationality had been devoured by rage.
Perhaps it was its self-confidence, or maybe the longing to restore its power, that prompted it to take risks, ignoring the danger signals from its soul.