Emperor of Steel Chapter 747
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Chapter 747: 747
Thump! Thump!
In the north of the Libiya Kingdom, was a man walking alone in the secret base of Mount Blanches .
It was Arsene, the Lich King, who had 300 coffins in the underground .
But for some reason, his eyes were moving fast .
‘Why haven’t there been any reports?’
Twenty days back, Arsene triggered the zombie poison that had injected the people into the Libiya Kingdom .
As a result, the people of Libiya Kingdom, who turned into undead, crossed the border into the other nations .
Among them, the control of the Undead army which went into the Symphonia Kingdom was entrusted to Zemerton, but there was no contact from him after crossing the border .
‘Damn it, if I knew things would turn like this, I would have kept someone else in charge of contacting me…’
Arsene was regretting it, but the Undead have already left .
The man alive in the vast underground base, or to be precise, the only one alive .
Hundreds of elders and their disciples were brought in one after another, and all of them were sacrificed for the undead .
‘Well, though we have numbers, they will increase a lot in number . Especially the Symphonia troops . ’
Normally, Undead such as ghouls and zombies had low combat power and were fearless when it came to dying .
In addition, after a certain amount of time after being bitten, a person who got bitten turns into an undead .
Because of that, just around 10,000 Undead would be enough to destroy an entire nation, and Arsene released 11 million Undead .
It was a large enough number to turn down the nations .
‘The word will come soon, no news is equal to good news . And now…’
Arsene crossed the base and reached the entrance of the closed room .
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Rumble .
When the door of the closed room opened, he went inside .
Coffins containing 10 advanced Undead were present .
However, all the liquids which had to be in the tubes disappeared .
“It is finally done!”
Arsene, with joy in both his eyes, cried out loud .
As if responding to his voice, the lid opened up and advanced undead walked out .
They were dark-haired, brown-skinned old man, a blonde sturdy man, and a slender young woman .
Although they were very different, they had something in common .
It was that all their eyes were shining with such ominous energy .
The Undead men and women who approached Arsene knelt at the same time .
“We are here, Lord of Darkness and Master of the dead!”
Unlike the upper intermediate undead, they were intelligent and knew how to speak clearly .
On the outside, they were nothing different from humans .
Arsene’s smile reached all the way to his ears while looking at his kids .
It was because they seemed to be a lot stronger than the guardians, Rakan and Saymon .
‘Well, they have to be strong . How much I had to work for making these guys…’
Arsene had been secretly collecting the souls and bodies of the knights and wizards who were the strongest for the past 500 years on the Rhodesia continent and Southern continent .
Sometimes he would even kill them .
Among the bodies he collected, only the best of them were selected for this advanced Undead making .
In fact, it couldn’t be said that they were any less to Guardian level or better than that .
The Advanced Undead, he had to infuse the mana and the other powerful materials and magic which flowed from the demon blood .
He thought that it might not be enough, so he even injected the Magi of a dozen warlocks in 7 circles or higher, all from the Veritas Magic Tower warlocks .
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Arsene used warlocks and Elders as sacrifices to form contracts with the demons of the Devildom, so the quantity of Magi was huge .
‘Kulkulkul, they might not be of my level, but they are of Sword Emperor level!’
With a smile, Arsene gave out orders .
“Stand up, all of you . You will be my right arm and rule this world along with me . ”
At his command, the Undead rose from the ground .
Arsene took them out of the closed room .
Whether the intermediary or low-level undead making was done, the coffins in the base began to glow in green light .
It was one, and then a dozen of the coffins shone, soon turning into a hundred .
Woong!
The green light covered the underground base, and the liquid-filled tube disappeared . All absorbed by the Undead .
Kik! Kiiik!
The lids of 300 coffins opened at once, and naked Undead rose from them .
Finally, all of the Undead which were under Arsene’s making had been completed .
“Hahaha! The timing is so great! I don’t have to be afraid of Luke . No, now he will start avoiding me!”
After losing to Luke, he had been worried for some time .
However, things changed .
Arsene had a new plan for the future .
His eyes flashed with a new idea .
“Yes, if I do that, he will be done for sure . Kuakk! Just wait, Luke . I will bring the most miserable death onto you!”
Arsene, who laughed, led his 310 Undead and disappeared somewhere .
Pop! Bang!
Shortly after they disappeared, the basement of Mount Blanches went down in a huge explosion and got buried without leaving any trace behind .
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